Pippin: We start the Took It All Rival Dynasty Challenge on the spacious, but vacant lot owned by Kasandra who is...

Pippin: well...just standing around and staring at her vacant lot.
Kasandra: I don't know what to do. Where do I even start? Mom? Pippin, can my mom come help me?
Pippin: Umm, no, sweetie, it's just you and me.
Kasandra: I...think I'm going to go get that nice Watcher lady to help me.
Pippin: Watcher lady?

Kasandra: Hey, Watcher Eliza!
Pippin: She's not a Watcher...
Eliza: Hush, Pippin. Hello, sweetie. What can I do for you?
Kasandra: Well, I know I have to build this retail kingdom, but I really don't know where to start, so I thought, maybe, it you don't mind, you could give me some ideas? Or hints? Or just tell me what to do? Or do it for me?
Eliza: Hmmm, well, sweetness, I think the first thing your retail kingdom will need is effective slave labor. Most likely you want to go the route I went with my Bob. Marry the servant into the household!
Kasandra: That's brilliant!
Eliza: Yep. I mean, you'll need help with the store, you'll be marrying into some more money, and you'll have someone to help you bring in generation 2.
Kasandra: Great! So...do you know any nice guys for me?
Eliza: Hmmm, I think I have someone in mind...
Kasandra: Sweet! High five!!

Pippin: And with directions to the abode of the handsome mystery man, Kasandra set off to...
Kasandra: This must be the wrong place.

Kasandra: I mean, seriously. This is not a palace. This doesn't look like where a prince should be.
Pippin: Well, you know how fairy tales work. You're already the princess, so maybe he's the lower class diamond in the rough like a guy Cinderella. CinderFella, maybe?
Kasandra: Ooo, that sounds right! Good logic there, Pippin! (knocks on door)
Johnny: Come in!

Johnny: Oh...uh...I don't think we've met...
Kasandra: I'm Kasandra! I'm a princess. You've probably already noticed.
Johnny: Umm, I...
Kasandra: Are you ticklish?
Johnny: Hahaha! Oh my goodness!

Johnny: Oh. My. Goodness.
Kasandra: You're cute enough! You'll do!
Johnny: Uhh...thanks?
Kasandra: You're even handsome! I mean, for not being a prince and all.
Johnny: ...thanks?
Kasandra: Let's go on a date!!
Johnny: ...okay?

Pippin: And as the date came to a close, Kas asked Johnny to move in.

Pippin: He accepted. Now we have Johnny Kas.
Kasandra: No.
Pippin: But it's funny, because Johnny Cash!
Kasandra: Just no.
Pippin: Fine. Anyway, the next 5 hours and 20 minutes of the first day (because that's how it evenly divides among 3 founders) belonged to Bianca. I suppose she'll also be frantically scrambling to get started?

Bianca: Nope. I know exactly where I'm going. Marrying into money, remember?
Pippin: Hmm, who's a single rich Sim you could...Wait...

Pippin: isn't this the Feng residence?
Bianca: Yep!
Pippin: But aren't you and Lily something other than friends?
Bianca: Yep. Not here for Lily. Oh, and look who's taking out the trash and checking for mail.

Bianca: Hey there. Aren't you Victor Feng?
Victor: Indeed I am. And you are?
Bianca: I'm Bianca, and may I say you're even more handsome than I'd heard.
Victor: You flatterer!

Victor: It's only fair to let you know I'm already married.
Bianca: Happily?
Victor: I'm sorry?
Bianca: Married doesn't mean happy. I mean, why should you stay trapped with Lily if you're not happy? Everyone knows she's an abrasive harpy.
Victor: You know she just walked out of the elevator, right?

Bianca: Yeah, so? That doesn't answer my question.
Victor: Well, I guess...no. Not really.
Bianca: Doesn't it feel good to admit that?
Victor: Actually...

Victor: it does!!
Bianca: And maybe if there was a beautiful young lady who'd like to be with you and make you happy you'd feel like you
deserve to be unshackled from the hideous harpy?

Victor: Did you mean any
specific beautiful young lady? Like maybe the one I'm staring at right now?
Bianca: Indeed.
Victor: ...yes. Yes!!
Bianca: So, you want to move in with me? Get that new start?
Victor: I do!

Victor: Oh, Bianca, you make me so happy, but did we really need to bring Lily along?
Bianca: Yes, actually. Otherwise, she would have kept all your money, and besides, it's fun to make her suffer.
Pippin: Hmm, are you sure you just have the mean trait and not the evil trait?
Bianca: Eh, same difference.
Pippin: Anyway, we shift our focus for this last portion of the day to the vampire bloodline.

Pippin: I have a Sim I'd like you to meet, Herbert.
Herbert: Oh. Okay.

Herbert: Oh. Umm, hello. Sorry, am I interrupting your workout?
Lilith: Nope, just finishing.

Lilith: So, you must be a Took.
Herbert: Yeah, I...how did you know?
Lilith: Eh, Pippin and I have been at odds a bit since he let me
burn to a crisp in his IDC.
Pippin: ...sorry.
Herbert: That's terrible! I...oh, I'm sorry, who are you? Pippin just kind of dragged me here and was light on the details.
Lilith: I'm Lilith.
Herbert: And you're beautiful!

Lilith: ...really?
Herbert: Sorry. I probably...that was too soon, wasn't it. That is...I...it just blurted out...of my mouth...
Lilith: No, it was fine.
Herbert: Really? Wow. So, Lilith, can I call you Lily?
Lilith: Only if you want to die.

Herbert: Lilith it is!
Lilith: And you are...?
Herbert: Oh, right! Sorry. I'm Herbert.
Lilith: ...Herbert? Seriously?
Herbert: ...yeah. It's a weak sounding name, but it does sucker other vamps into sparring with me.
Lilith: Really? Are you pretty good?
Herbert: Well, not to brag, but...
Lilith: Prove it!

Pippin: Yeah she handed him his backside. However, she did find the little wimp to be fairly charming.

Lilith: ...wow. You may fight like an incompetent baby, but you kiss like...well...something good...
Pippin: A little flustered there, Lilith?
Lilith: Shut up, Pippin!
Herbert: So, would you, maybe, if it's not moving too fast, want to, maybe...
Lilith: Yes, I'll move in with you!!
Herbert: You will? That's so amazing!!! I thought you...
Lilith: (yelling) Caleb!! We're moving!!

Caleb: Ummm, I'm sorry, what?
Lilith: I'll explain later! Got things to do.

Pippin: Well, that escalated quickly! And with each of the bloodlines having made some connections and gotten at least mildly established, that brings a close to the first day of the Took It All Rival Dynasty Challenge.