[Finding prison-themed challenges is harder than I first thought. xD Anyways, heya! I'm planning on seeing this one through, so don't worry!]
Chris stands in the middle of the courtyard, grinning. "Last time on Total Drama Imprisonment: We starved the campers! Ahaha! It was great! Anywho, Scott won, and decided to give a competitions worth of meals to our interns, because they're the reason he won in the first place! Zoey fired shots at Mal, trying to get him kicked off, but he fired right back, and she was sent packing! Three down, and one more goes today! I hope you're ready, because it's time for some Total Drama!"
After the theme plays, Gwen and Duncan are shown in the same bed in their cell, looking at each other.
"So, tell me again what happened with you and Courtney." the juvenile said, smirking.
"Well, after the Haunted Horror season..." she began. "We broke it off. We don't have all that much in common, so..."
He nods at her, chuckling at the empty bed on the other side.
"How long until you think she's back..?" asked Gwen, slightly worried.
"She's Heather..." he answered. "Her showers take forever."
Then, as if on cue, the girl walks into the cell, sporting only a loosely fitting towel.
[Confessional - Heather: "I've decided something. The only way to get dark and darker to stop with whatever they do, is to get the juvenile on my side. We get Gothica voted off, and I convince everyone else that, since he knows what he's doing, he gets the boot, too. Then, final four for me!"]
The dark haired girl looked at the pair, walking towards Duncan and speaking softly. "Oh, Duncan..."
The crook rolls his eyes, looking back at her and trying his best not to look at her figure. "Yes, Princess?"
"There was a big, mean spider in the bathroom... I need help..." '
Rolling his eyes, he stands up, smiling lightly at Gwen. "I'll be back. Promise."
As she leads him from the room, Gwen looks up at the ceiling, blushing gently at the thought of her ex-boyfriend.
In Sam's room, he and Scott are talking about the former season they were both in.
"Man, I can't believe she took Mal to the finale in All-Stars, and he betrays her now!" Sam said, frowning.
"You think YOU have it bad?" the boy responded. "He chose her over me! I would have won the season!"
"Well, now Mal is back, and we're all in trouble. The only one that could actually get Mike back is gone, meaning he can do whatever he wants!" the gamer exclaimed, looking at the ceiling.
"We need a new plan if we're going to stop him. We need everyone to band together for this" came the reply as the camera switched to Dawn and Mike's cell.
Dawn sits in the center of the room, looking out the glass walls of her cell. She's silent as Mike sleeps.
The boy shifts in a restless sleep, his eyes squeezing themselves shut as he mumbles. "Zoey... Mal... No..."
Meanwhile, in the final cell, Shawn and Rodney are wide awake, fighting in their cell.
"I just don't get why I can't have a key too!" Rodney loudly said to the other.
"We've been over this," came the reply. "If you turn into a zombie, you'll have full access to the cell! That can't happen!"
To that, Rodney stood up. "Yeah? And what if you turn into a zombie?!"
"Who's the one that's been training for years? Me! They can't get me, as long as I keep my guard up! Nothing can!"
After this is said, Chris' voice blares over the intercom. "Good morning, everyone!" he said in his usual, mischievous voice. "I hope you're ready for the messiest challenge yet! Meet at the courtyard in ten, and we'll discuss!"
As the time passes, the inmates meet at the designated area, only to be greeted with nine paintball guns scattered around the floor.
Chris is standing in the center of the courtyard, and grins. "Welcome to your next challenge! The Paintball Free-For-All! You'll all be given paintball guns, and will have five minutes to spread out around the prison! When that time is up, it'll be an all out war! If you get shot, you're out! If I see you trying to team up with someone, you're out! The last person left from each cell are immune from elimination! They still need to go with the challenge, though! The main reward will go to the last prisoner standing! Are we ready?"
Each contestant picks up a gun and nods as they look towards the prison.
"And... Go!" came the yell from Chris.
The final nine run into the prison, all taking separate routes.
The first place Shawn goes is his cell, knowing that nobody would be able to get in or out. "He never said no camping..." he said, using his key card to go in, poking his paintball gun through the door's grate and staying in place.
Dawn shakes her head as she looks at her gun. "I refuse..." she whispered, setting it down and sitting in the middle of the courtyard.
Rodney decides to go on an offensive route, since he would easily be seen. He stands at the door to the prison, waiting for the five minutes to be up.
Gwen whispers to Duncan as they run together. "We still have three minutes. Just give me an idea of what to do."
"Just keep your head down, and shoot anything that moves." Duncan replied, grinning as he runs away from her, refusing to get penalized for teaming up.
Heather runs up to the second floor of the main room, looking around. "Amazing vantage point..."
Sam, after running for about thirty seconds, runs out of energy and slumps against a wall. "Gah... Running..."
Mike, controlled by Svetlana, looks around with a grin. 'yes, this challenge shall be mine!"
Lastly, Scott decides to walk a route around the prison, deciding to shoot anyone he sees.
An air horn is blasted through the intercom, signalling the start of the challenge.
Immediately, Rodney runs in search of others.
His paintball gun at the ready, he carefully turns around corners, seeing the tip of a gun showing through a cell. "Tell me that's not..." he whispers, deciding not to get within range.
The owner of the gun, Shawn, kneels in front of the door, waiting patiently for someone. And then, the ginger who's been patrolling the prison walks right into his line of sight.
A loud pop is heard, followed by a thump and a groan of pain from Scott. "Ow! Who..?!" he asked loudly, looking around.
By this time, Shawn had pulled his gun away and ducked behind the door of his cell.
"Scott is out!" came Chris' voice from the intercom.
Sam is heard yelling out happily, as he's the last left from his cell.
"Sam is immune tonight! Let's see who else is!" the host's voice blared loudly before cutting out, letting the challenge continue.
Duncan expertly looks around corners, grinning as he sees a large shadow approaching, sliding down the wall; "Wait for it..." he whispered.
From the courtyard, Dawn still sits alone, refusing to fight as Gwen walks up to her. "Something wrong..?"
"I do not fight. It is not in my nature." came the reply.
"So, you're just going to sit here? Are you going to let Mal win for your cell, then?"
Dawn is at a loss for words at this, and Gwen stands back up, nodding at the blonde girl before walking back into the prison.
Sam shakes his head, still out of breath and leaning against a wall in The Hole. He points his gun at his own leg, groaning as he pulls the trigger. "No more running..."
Watching this, Mike, overtaken by Mal, chuckles. "Weak..." he mumbles as he walks away from the scene.
Shawn, noticing that nobody else is approaching, walks from his cell cautiously. "In some battles against the undead, we have to go on the offensive.."
Rodney hears the familiar voice of his cellmate as he runs into the open.
Duncan grins as his prey comes into view. With a twitch of his index finger, his trigger is pulled and Rodney is hit square in the chest.
The large teen sighs, hardly feeling the hit, but sees the paint splatter on his shirt. "Awh, man!"
"Update!" came Chris' voice, "Sam and Rodney are out! Shawn is safe tonight!"
The last-mentioned teen decided to stay quiet, lurking around to find others.
Duncan sees another person immediately after. Staying quiet, he realizes it's Gwen.
She looked directly at him and smiles, confident that he won't shoot her as long as she doesn't attempt the same. She then turns away, chuckling.
Against her thought, he shoots her in the back of her thigh. She gasps and glares back at him, walking towards him angrily.
He nervously looks up at her, quickly speaking to try to calm her down. "H-Hey, Gwen! It's a game! At least I aimed for the part of you I like the most!"
Her usually pale complexion went a deep shade of red. "R-Really..?"
He nodded, standing up. "Hell yeah, baby."
Covering her face, she looks up at him and blushes. She then turns to walk back to the courtyard.
He flirtatiously slaps her right where the splatter of paint is as she walks away.
She emits a squeaky yelp as she goes.
In another part of the prison, Mal walks in search of others.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees a dark haired girl.
Heather calmly looks in both directions, going wide eyed as she sees a paintball coming towards her. It hits her roughly in the forehead, and she yells out in pain. "Gah! Damnit! Who?!"
Before she can see who it was, the shooter is gone.
"Four to go! Shawn, Mike, Dawn and Duncan!"
The juvenile whoops loudly at hearing he's safe for the night. "Kill spree time!"
He runs up and down each hall, his gun popping randomly.
Shawn's voice is heard, loudly shouting at Duncan. "Ow! Damn, dude!"
Mal rolls his eyes, waiting for Duncan to show up where he is.
Eventually, he does, and the malicious teen shoots Duncan three times in the chest.
"Taken down... And one to go..."
"It's come down to this," said Chris, his voice seeming excited over the intercom system. "Mike and Dawn! Two of the same cell! Let's see how this goes down!"
Gwen takes a gentle breath, walking towards Mal. "Sadly, this should be easy... She's sitting in the middle of the courtyard."
Mal grins, walking to where she is. In the area where she was sitting, the grass seems more lively than in any of the surrounding areas.
He's surprised when he sees that she's not there. From behind, a pop is heard. Mal hears a loud pop, and quickly turns around. He's hit in the face with a paintball, with Dawn looking him directly in the eyes.
"Game over..." came her calm voice.
Mal rolls his eyes, walking away furiously, not even flinching at the pain.
"She said it best!" said Chris, walking out into the courtyard with a key, giving it to the aura reader. "Game over! Dawn, Shawn, Duncan and Sam are safe from elimination! And as Dawn's reward... She gets to choose who goes home today!"
Murmurs are heard all around the camp. Warden Hatchet corrals Rodney, Gwen, Heather, Mike and Scott.
The winner mumbles, looking at the five. "It is between... Mal and Scott."
"M-Mal..?" Mike asked nervously, looking at her.
She nods, looking at the pair as the other three are taken from them. "The Malevolent One has betrayed the trust of many. But, Scott has as well. However, one of you has the chance of redemption. And that is..."
Mike looks around nervously as Scott stares directly into Dawn's eyes.
"Mike..." she said, walking over to Scott and handing him the key.
The farm boy rolls his eyes, walking into the prison. "Fine, fine! Hold a grudge!"
After a few moments, the iconic sound of the heavy iron door closing.
"And then there were eight!" said Chris, cackling. "Sam is officially safe until the final four!"
The gamer grins at this. "I get my cell all to myself! All my games! All for me!"
The host nods at this. "That's it for this week! Find out what crazy challenge I'll come up with next week! This has been Total Drama Imprisonment!"
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