Blaineley, with a smug look on her face, stood on the Dock of Shame.
"Welcome back to Total Drama Switcheroo," Blaineley greeted. "Last time we formed-not two-but four teams. However, the twist was that the sixteen campers would switch between the two teams depending on what the flag colour was."
"On top of that," Chef added as he joined Blaineley on the dock, "the challenge could either be reward or immunity, virtual or real."
"Chef, stop cutting into my screentime," Blaineley ordered. "Anyways, we had a reality challenge that the Shooting Stars won, but then we had a virtual challenge which the Cash Cows won. Leaving the Fierce Fighters or the Manic Monkeys with the rundown cabin, depending on what team they're currently on."
"And that stuck up know-it-all, Ashley, won herself an individual advantage," Chef explained.
"I was just getting to that, Chef," Blaineley grumbled. "As I was saying, alliances were formed, such as Simone and Willow, with Kyle clinging on the outside, or Alison and Mason with their intention to make everyone as miserable as possible. However, Missy declared that she would not allow alliances on her team."
"That girl's got a screw loose," Chef muttered, "but then again, that describes half of these kids."
"Alliances weren't the only things formed, enemies were made as well," Blaineley continued. "Mason 'killed' Missy in the challenge and spent the rest of it tormenting Collin. It's a good thing it was in virtual reality."
"Yeah, we'd be in serious trouble if that Collin kid got hurt," Chef remarked.
"Tell me about it, we might even have to eliminate Mason and he's already bringing in the drama," Blaineley said. "But no need to worry because it was all virtual and no damage was done. So, today we've got another challenge. What will the teams be? Where will it take place? And will someone go home?"
"Find out right now on Total Drama Switcheroo," Chef concluded.
"And for the last time, Chef, this is my show so stop trying to steal my spotlight," Blaineley ordered.
"Hey, get your head in check lady, I'm not your cook anymore, I'm your cohost," Chef declared.
"I have got to get that contract revised," Blaineley growled.
"Um, excuse me?" Mr. Mint muttered as he stepped onto the dock.
"Oh, what now?!" Blaineley snapped.
"Well, it's just…that…it's come to my attention that…if both of you are hosting," Mr. Mint stuttered, "then who's going to cook?"
Blaineley and Chef shot worried glances at each other.
"Oh dear," Mr. Mint sighed.
(Theme Song)
(The camera shows the island before zooming in on the dock.)
Dear Mom and Dad, I'm doing fine.
(Blaineley and Chef are both standing on the dock, but soon get into a slapping fight.)
You guys are on my mind.
(The camera zooms over the flag pole which Corrina is climbing.)
You asked me what I wanted to be.
(A flag comes out and knocks Corrina to the ground.)
And now I think the answer is plain to see.
(The camera moves into the forest where Ken and Chance are climbing a mountain.)
I wanna be famous.
(Chance slips, but Ken grabs him. The two smile at each other.)
I wanna live close to the sun.
(Back at the cabins, Charlie exits and Missy hops on his back. The flag changes and he runs over to join Alison. The two girls glare at each other.)
Go pack your bags 'cause I've already won.
(In the forest Kyle is organizing some rocks.)
Everything to prove nothing in my way.
(Mason kicks them out of order and grins scornfully.)
I'll get there one day.
(The screen flashes and turns into a fantasy world. Kitty, in a futuristic outfit and with a ray gun, Collin, in medieval armor and a shield, and Ashley, in a wizard's robe, are all running frantically.)
'Cause I wanna be famous.
(Back in reality Simone is standing at the dock with a smug look on her face.)
Na na na na na na na na na!
(Willow takes her pompoms from her and begins swinging them about gleefully.)
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous.
(As Willow finishes her cheer, the scene fast forwards to night. Gene is seen standing at the edge of the dock with a malicious grin on his face.)
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous.
(Zola joins the rest of the campers sitting around a campfire. She sits down next to Arthur. As the whistling tune plays, Arthur's invention explodes and covers Zola in soot. She glares at Arthur who waves his hands apologetically.)
(Cash Cows' Cabin)
Kitty woke up in her comfy bed. She reached for her glasses, and took off her night retainer. As she got up, she realized that something was different about the room. New wallpaper had been put up, various rugs had been set up, and currently Zola was putting up new curtains.
"Wow, have you been working on all of this?" Kitty exclaimed.
"That's right," Zola said proudly. "This room was pretty disastrous and I took up my responsibility to fix that."
"Well, it looks nice," Kitty complimented, "but didn't you miss sleep."
"Oh no, there was no way I was going to sleep with that little creep in this room," Zola exclaimed. "I just had to keep busy. And don't worry, as long as I got ma' coffee I'll be fine."
Zola pulled out a thermos and took a drink.
"Ew, somebody ruined the room!" Alison cried as she got out of bed.
"Ruined? Even you should be able to see that this is an improvement," Zola scoffed.
"It's hideous, you really need to work on your sense of style," Alison remarked. "But don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to do that as you're going to be voted out first. Uwee hee hee."
"Oh, we'll see about that," Zola declared.
Over in the boys' side, Chance got up and got dressed, only to realize that Ken was already up and heading out the door. Curious, he followed after him.
"Hey, where you going?" Chance asked as he caught up with his friend.
"Oh, I just wanted check out the forest," Ken answered. "We're going to be getting a lot of time on challenges, but we might not get as much to just enjoy the scenery."
"I see," Chance replied. "That's a good idea."
"Come on, let's go for a quick walk," Ken suggested. "We probably have time before breakfast."
The two of them began to pace through the forest.
"So, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself?" Ken suggested.
"Eh, not much to tell," Chance said with a shrug. "I'm an ordinary guy with an ordinary life and nothing unique about me whatsoever."
"Oh, I don't believe that," Ken replied with a smile. "Everyone's got something that makes them unique."
"Nope, not me, I'm 100 percent perfectly normal," Chance declared. "But you sure seem like an interesting guy, why don't you tell me about yourself?"
"Well, as you've probably guessed, I'm a big fan of movies and comics," Ken replied. "My life dream is to become a cartoonist but—"
Suddenly a net came down over Ken.
"What the?" Chance exclaimed as he backed up.
"Tada! Hunter Corrina has caught her prey!" Corrina exclaimed from the tree.
Today she was wearing a plaid shirt and a racoon hat.
"Oh, hey Corrina," Chance greeted.
"Good morning, boys," Corrina laughed as she climbed down the tree.
"Mind letting me out of here?" Ken asked.
"No problem," Corrina replied as she pulled out a knife and caught the net. "But you gotta admit, that was a pretty impressive catch."
"Maybe, but I'd rather not be a trophy on someone's wall," Ken remarked with a smile.
"So, boys, are you ready to win another challenge today?" Corrina asked.
"Let's hope so," Chance said. "I'd hate to have to vote anybody off so soon."
(Manic Monkeys' Cabin)
"Wakey, wakey, everyone!" Missy exclaimed. "It's time to get up for another wondrous day!"
Simone growled to herself and put a pillow over her head. Kyle, however, had already gotten up. He was currently measuring the distance between the beds.
"Hm, this won't do at all," he grumbled.
"What are you doing?" Willow asked as she got out of bed.
"These beds are unequal distance apart," Kyle declared. "I must fix this."
"I don't think it's going to make much of a difference," Willow remarked.
However, Kyle wasn't listening. Instead he was trying to push one of the beds further away. This proved to be difficult because someone was still sleeping in the bed. The someone happened to be Mason, who was not happy about being woken up. Without coming out of his blanket, he reached out his fist and whacked Kyle on the head.
"No respect for balance," Kyle grumbled as he left the bed and moved onto another one.
"Come on, everyone, it's time to get up!" Missy continued to cheer as she tapped on all the still full beds.
However, when she came to Arthur and Collin's, she found that they were already empty.
"Hey, where did the boys go?" Missy asked.
"Oh, I think I heard them get up and leave earlier this morning," Willow answered.
"That's too bad, they're going to miss my usual morning routine of jubilation," Missy sighed.
"Okay, sounds lame, I'm out of here," Simone exclaimed as she hopped out of bed and tried to leave.
"You're not going anywhere," Missy said as she stopped her. "If we're going to work as a team, then that means that we're going to have to do everything together."
"Come on, Simone, it can't be that bad," Willow added.
"I'm betting it is," Simone sighed.
"Okay, everyone, once you're up we'll start the morning but discussing all the great dreams we had last night!" Missy exclaimed.
"This is a waste of my time," Ashley grumbled as she tried to leave. "I've got more important business to attend."
"But Ashley, nothing is more important than the unity of our team," Missy protested as she stood in the doorway.
"Not to you obviously," Ashley scoffed as she shoved Missy aside, "but you seem to have the mind-span of a single cell amoeba."
"Fine, leave, but you don't know what you're missing!" Missy shouted.
"If she can leave, I'm outta here too," Mason declared.
"Nope, I'm not letting anyone else out of here," Missy exclaimed as she wedged herself in the doorway.
"Look, you don't want to mess with me," Mason threatened.
"Oh come on," Simone scoffed as she rolled her eyes. "You're all bark and no bite. If you're such a bad boy just kick her ass already."
"Hey, you know what I did to Collin," Mason shot back. "Does that sound like the work of some wimp?"
"Oh boo hoo, you hurt a kid in virtual reality," Simone scoffed. "That's like the equivalent of beating someone in a video game."
"You know what? You people aren't even worth my effort," Mason remarked as he returned to his bed.
"Good, now let's begin the jubilation!" Missy exclaimed.
Outside, Arthur and Collin were talking.
"So, what is it you wanted to show me?" Collin asked.
"I've been working on something that I think you will find quite interesting," Arthur replied. "Behold!"
He held up a large disc with various buttons on it.
"Cool…what does it do?" Collin asked.
"It's a forcefield generator," Arthur declared. "So, if you run into any bullies, you just push this button and…"
With a push of the button, the disc emitted a translucent blue wall around the boys.
"Awesome!" Collin exclaimed. "This would be so useful…"
Collin tried putting his hand against the wall, and it slid right through. He then fell right through it.
"…if it actually worked," Collin sighed.
"Okay, the density modifier is still in progress," Arthur admitted. "But that's a minor detail."
"Arthur, your boss requires your time," Ashley declared as she marched over to them. "Did you finally invent something useful?"
"Yes!" Arthur exclaimed. "No, not really."
"And why are you talking with this inferior doofus?" Ashley demanded. "In fact, don't answer that, I can't stand hearing you talk. You there, freckle face, you're a part of my alliance now."
"Um," Collin tried to say.
"I said don't talk," Ashley snapped. "Here's how it works, I tell you what to do and you do it. Simple enough for you feeble brain? Good. Now, get out of my sight."
"Well, actually," Arthur said, "we were here first—"
"What did I tell you about the talking?!" Ashley snapped. "I said leave!"
Arthur sighed as he and Collin left Ashley behind.
Confessional:
Simone-Great, my one true ally is taking sides with Missy. This is just like high school all over again, no one ever wants to be friends with the bottom cheerleader, it's only the head cheerleader that people like. Well, what does she have that I don't!
Mason-I don't get it. I've managed to get Collin terrified of me, but no one else even cares. I hope we have another virtual challenge, that way I can really show Missy what I can do.
Ashley-There, I've got a three person alliance now. If we got to elimination in this team, I think I'm in a pretty good position.
"Attention, campers!" Blaineley shouted through a megaphone. "Gather around the flag pole to see what today will bring."
Chef pulled out a remote and pushed a button. All the flags returned inside the pole. Chef pushed the button again and a red flag came out.
"You are back to the original teams," Blaineley announced. "It's Shooting Stars versus Fierce Fighters today."
Chef pushed the button again and a purple flag came out.
"The challenge will once again be virtual," Blaineley declared. "And…"
Chef pushed the button a final time and a black flag came out.
"You will be fighting for immunity," Blaineley declared. "Whoever loses this challenge will have to vote someone out. And that someone will become the first player eliminated from Total Drama Switcheroo, not a role to be proud of."
"But first we've got breakfast to get to," Chef declared as pointed to the Mess Hall that was a small distance away.
"Aw man, I am not looking forward to eating Chef's slop," Simone groaned.
"My food is not slop!" Chef barked. "And also, I'm not cooking anymore."
"Then who is?" Gene asked.
"Why don't you go find out?" Blaineley suggested.
The sixteen kids walked over to the Mess Hall and entered. There were two large tables set up inside the cabin. A muscular boy wearing a green shirt with a D on it stood behind the counter.
"Hey, everyone, I'm DJ," he greeted.
"Hey, you're from the first season," Ken exclaimed.
"That's right," Blaineley said. "DJ was kind enough to accept our offer to work for Chef without pay."
"Just so long as I don't have to do anymore of those challenges," DJ remarked as he shuddered. "Now, who wants some breakfast?"
The Shooting Stars and Fierce Fighters each sat down on the different tables. DJ brought out pancakes, cereal, and fruit to each of the tables.
"Yay, I get to see my old friends again!" Missy exclaimed as she looked around at her team. "Don't tell the others I said this, but I don't think my other team is as nice as yours."
"Well, we're happy to see you too, Missy," Chance replied.
"Some of us are less than happy," Ashley remarked as she glared at Charlie.
Over on the Fierce Fighters' table, Mason had sat down across from Collin. He smirked maliciously at the other boy. Collin just kept his eyes down. As he reached for his cereal, Mason kicked the table, causing it to spill all over his clothes.
"Oh that's real mature," Simone scoffed sarcastically. "And it's totally convinced me you're such a bad boy. What'd you do to get arrested, spill juice on a judge?"
"Yeah, and you don't even like Twilight," Willow added.
"Hey, what are you going to do about?" Mason remarked.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe vote you out," Simone suggested.
"No, no, no!" Alison exclaimed. "Don't be ridiculous. Zola needs to go. Did you see what she did to our cabin? She wrecked it!"
"Hey, don't you talk that way about ma' style," Zola snapped.
The two girls just glared at each other as they ate their breakfast.
"It's good to be back together," Gene remarked unenthusiastically.
As the two teams finished their breakfast, Blaineley re-entered the room.
"Okay, everyone," she greeted, "we're just starting up the virtual reality machine. You have the rest of your time to do what you like. But don't go far, the challenge will be starting soon."
Confessional:
Ashley-Great, I'm back to square one on this team. Well, this time I'd better find a competent ally…pfft, not likely.
Zola-Hm, I think I might know who can help me with my little problem.
Simone-Mason is ridiculous. He acts all tough and creates problems, but he really doesn't scare me. If that's the way he wants to act, then fine, I'd be happy to send him out of here.
Missy-It's too bad that I have to compete against my friends now. I wish we could all be on one big team of love!
Collin-Today, I'm making sure I stay as far away from Mason as possible during the challenge.
(Shooting Stars)
The majority of the campers got up to leave and broke into their own groups. As they headed outside, Ashley grabbed Kyle and dragged him aside.
"Listen, you're in my alliance now," Ashley declared.
"I don't recall agreeing to that," Kyle replied.
"I just agreed for you," Ashley declared. "Look, you're not going to last long on this team. You've clearly got some serious issues and if I didn't need your vote, you would probably be one of the first people I wanted gone. But as fate would have it, you're looking like the best ally for me. So, do what I say and we can get along."
"I suppose this alliance could work," Kyle remarked. "After all, it is gender balanced."
"Which means nothing," Ashley said as she rolled her eyes. "But whatever floats your delusional boat."
Kitty glanced at Ashley with a look of irritation, before joining up with Ken, Corrina, and Chance.
"Hi guys!" she greeted. "I couldn't help but notice that the three of you have a nice alliance going."
"Well, technically we're not an alliance," Chance remarked.
"Missy's rule," Ken added.
"Yeah, I don't think she's serious about that," Kitty remarked. "And if she is, I don't think anyone else is taking it seriously. But my point is, with me on your alliance, you'd have the majority."
"We'd love to have you as a friend," Corrina exclaimed.
"Yay!" Kitty cheered. "My alliance didn't really work out so well, you see. Ashley was kind of mean and decided she didn't want me."
"Why would you align with Ashley?" Chance asked. "She's not exactly the nicest person on the team…in fact, I think she'd be a strong candidate for meanest."
"Well, I didn't exactly align with her so much as she told me that we were aligned…and then told me we weren't," Kitty explained. "But, I guess it's all for the best. Now I get to be part of a majority alliance."
"Well, like Corrina said, we're happy to have you," Ken said.
"OMG, we are totally going to rule this game!" Kitty exclaimed.
Confessional:
Kitty-Take note, followers, this is how a winner plays.
Ken-Wow, suddenly I feel pretty popular. And not the bad kind of popular either.
Missy and Charlie were both strolling around the Mess Hall together.
"I'm really happy that I get to be with you again," Missy said. "For some reason, they put a lot of negative people on this cast. But you're always nice to be around."
"Well, thank you," Charlie remarked. "I like you too."
"Thank you!" Missy exclaimed. "Although, really, everybody likes me, so I guess I shouldn't be surprised."
"Really? Everybody likes you?" Charlie asked in awe. "What's your secret?"
"Oh, there's no secret, silly," Missy laughed. "You just have to keep a joyous spirit up at all times. And a little sparkle wouldn't hurt either."
Charlie laughed as she tossed a handful of glitter into the air.
Confessional:
Missy-As a kind an unbiased leader of my team, I can't say that anyone is my favorite…but if I had to pick one, I'd say Charlie.
Charlie-Missy is so much fun. It's no wonder everyone loves her.
(Fierce Fighters)
"Well, talk about a crappy start to this summer," Simone grumbled. "On the Manic Monkeys we have a dilapidated cabin and a headache of a pixie girl; on the Fierce Fighters we have a dilapidated cabin and a jerk who thinks he's the original bad boy."
"Yeah, I suppose it could be better," Willow sighed. "But just think, at the end of every New Moon, is a Breaking Dawn."
"Wow, did you come up with that all on your own?" Simone asked sarcastically.
"Well, I had a little help from Ms. Stephanie Meyer," Willow replied, oblivious to the sarcasm. "She's like the best author in the whole, wide world. Did you know that she also wrote a book called The Host that—"
"I'm really not in the mood," Simone cut her off.
"Aha, I've be meaning to talk to you to," Zola exclaimed as she caught with the two girls.
"You have?" Willow asked.
"Yes," Zola said. "You see, I want to be part of your alliance."
"Okay, first of all, it's not an alliance, it's my entourage," Simone declared. "And second of all, why?"
"If we team up we can get rid of all the psychos on this team," Zola explained. "Alison and Mason both need to go."
"Mason," Simone declared. "He's the one who's going to cause problems. Alison hasn't really done much yet."
"Fine, I can live with that," Zola said. "Just so long as both of them are gone one after another."
"Hm, that makes sense I guess," Simone remarked. "But this entourage is all about me, what are you bringing for that department?"
"Oh, here!" Zola scoffed as she dumped a sack at Simone's feet.
Simone opened the bag to find that it was full of clothes.
"Oh my god!" Simone exclaimed. "This is all the most premium brands in just my size! Some of these pieces haven't even been released to this country yet!"
"So do we have a deal?" Zola asked.
"Welcome to our alliance!" Simone exclaimed as she hugged Zola.
Confessional:
Zola-While it is Alison I was aiming for, I'd be alright with taking out Mason too. He's made it pretty clear that he's no good.
Simone-Now, Zola is the kind of girl I need at my side. If this is the kind of thing she can just give away, just imagine the kind of wardrobe she has.
From a distance, Collin was using some of Arthur's binoculars, one of his successful inventions, to watch the trio of girls.
"Okay, so these are my options," he muttered. "Simone told me that she's too good for me, and if I recall the best remedy for that response is to grow a beard. Do you have any beard growth inventions?"
"It's on the drawing board still," Arthur replied.
"That's fine, there's still two others to choose from," Collin continued. "Willow seems sweet at times, but if you piss her off then she just explodes."
"So, who does that leave?" Arthur asked.
"Zola," Collin declared. "She's got a fire, but she actually seems like the best bet."
"Remind me again why we're doing this?" Arthur asked.
"Come on, haven't you seen the old Total Drama series?" Collin exclaimed. "There's always some loving couples that form, and I want to be in that couple this season."
"Wasn't there some horrendous love triangle that involved heartbreak and betrayal?" Arthur asked.
"Well, yes…but that won't happen to me," Collin declared. "And I intend to win Zola over before the end of this summer."
"Or you could get voted out," Arthur pointed out.
"You're really not being supportive here," Collin replied.
"Sorry," Arthur said. "You go Collin, you can do it!"
"That's better," Collin replied.
Confessional:
Collin-I'm not going to let a jerk like Mason ruin my goal for coming to this show. I came here to find my perfect match, and that's exactly what I'm going to do.
Arthur-I wish Collin the best; I've just never seen what the big deal with girls was. I'm far too busy for a relationship.
Alison and Mason had decided to stay inside the cabin.
"I can believe this," Mason grumbled. "You should have seen me; I broke that geek's leg. But I'm still not getting the fear and respect I deserve."
"I wish I had seen it," Alison replied. "I can just imagine his face would look like."
"It was pretty funny," Mason replied.
"Well, just keep up the good work then," Alison replied. "And don't worry, we'll destroy the others. You and I are going to crush every single person on this island. Uwee hee hee!"
The camera zoomed out to show Gene sitting at the table with them with a mug of tea in his hands.
"Good luck with that, you two," he remarked unfazed.
Confessional:
Mason-Since Missy isn't on this team, maybe I can go for that Simone chick. I'll show her how bad I can be.
Alison-Mason will be very useful for me. If he can just doing what he does best, then soon everyone is going to be in a state of misery. And when I don't need him anymore, I'll stab him in the back. Uwee hee hee!
"Let's get this challenge started," Blaineley exclaimed. "It's virtual again, so everyone can just follow me."
She distanced the two teams so they were a fair margin apart. The Fierce Fighters stood in the middle of a clearing, while the Shooting Stars were moved to the edge.
"I will explain the challenge once you have entered the virtual world," Blaineley declared.
With that she left the campers alone.
"So, what do you think it's going to be this time?" Ken asked his team.
"Hopefully not something too scary," Missy remarked.
"Don't worry, I've got enough personas to handle anything," Corrina declared.
Over on the Fierce Fighters' side, the team was having a similar discussion.
"I hope we go someplace gruesome," Alison exclaimed. "Maybe some kind of boneyard."
"Of course you would pick something without a lick of style," Zola snorted.
Before the two could continue to argue, the ground started to shake. The sky around them turned to night, and the trees disappeared. Then the ground began to sprout up. The Fierce Fighters were lifted up on a large platform. Several more platforms appeared, and a series of walls built themselves around the platform. When it was done, a towering skyscraper stood in front of the Shooting Stars. As they looked around, they realized that the entire scene had turned into an urban city.
"Welcome to your second virtual challenge," Blaineley's voice exclaimed. "In this challenge, both have different tasks. Stars, your job is to infiltrate that building, get to the center, and escape with a CD full of secret files. Fighters, you need to stop them. If you can kill all eight of the Stars before they complete their mission, then you will win immunity."
"And then there's the matter of the individual advantage," Chef's voice added.
"Leave the announcing to me, Chef," Blaineley grumbled. "Ahem, yes, Ashley, you have an individual advantage. If you'll just take out your advantage token…"
Ashley reached into her pocket. However, it wasn't the chip that she had held before. Now she was holding a large, glowing, orange pill.
"If you crush that capsule in your hand, it will give you a random advantage," Blaineley declared. "However, you can only use it once."
"Well then obviously I'm going to save it for when I actually need it," Ashley declared. "I sincerely doubt such an occasion will ever occur though."
"Whatever," Blaineley remarked. "Do you all understand? Then begin!"
"Woohoo, look at me, I'm 00 Corrina!" Corrina exclaimed in a tuxedo and with a gun in hand.
She frowned however, when she realized that the virtual reality machine had given them all suits just like hers.
"Aw, it's no fun if everyone is doing it," Corrina sighed. "So, that's why I'll be…"
She snapped her fingers and her suit became bright blue and striped.
"Corrina Powers!" she announced.
"Okay, guys, we're going to need to take a multi-pronged attack," Ken began to explain.
"Good idea, Ken!" Missy exclaimed. "I'm so glad you're on our team."
"Er, thanks," Ken replied. "Anyways, I think we should send a small group up front to distract the others. Then we'll send another small group around back to see if they can sneak in through there. Finally, our biggest group will see if there's some ventilation system that we can get through. That'll be our main attack force."
"So, who will be in each group?" Charlie asked.
"Well, I want to be with you," Missy said as she latched onto Charlie.
"I like that plan," Charlie replied.
"You two can be the distraction," Ashley declared. "Because that's all you're good for."
"I think the four of us should be the main attack group," Kitty suggested as she waved her hand around Ken, Chance, and Corrina.
"And that leaves me with Kyle," Ashley declared.
"Great, does anyone have any concerns?" Ken asked.
"Yes, I do," Kyle declared. "I don't like the idea of having teams of varying sizes. If I want to succeed each team should—"
"Let's go, we're wasting time," Ashley declared as she dragged Kyle around to the back.
As Missy and Charlie headed to the front of the building, Chance remarked, "So, now we just need to find another way in."
"Right, we'll have to just keep a keen eye open," Ken declared. "It may take a bit of time—"
"Found it!" Corrina exclaimed, having already began scaling the building. "There's a human sized vent with poorly made screws."
"Wow, just our luck," Kitty remarked.
"I figured we'd find something sooner or later," Ken declared. "There's always one in the movies, after all."
Confessional:
Kitty-With Ken's smarts, Corrina's skills, and my strategy, this alliance is completely unstoppable...Hm, I feel like I've forgotten someone.
Ashley-If I play my cards right, I may end up with my own collection of advantage tokens, and then when I get to the finale, I'll play them all at once.
(Fierce Fighters)
The group found themselves in a sterile laboratory. They were several stories up in the air and they could look down at the others through the windows. Each of them had also been given their own tuxedos and guns. In the center of the room was a glowing desk with a single CD on it.
"Alrighty, team, it's time to win!" Alison exclaimed.
"Well, if we're going to do that, then we're going to have to spread out over the building," Simone said. "There's probably several ways to get through here and we need to make sure that we have the whole place covered."
"Sounds good," Gene said. "Let's go."
"Um, maybe I should stay behind," Arthur suggested. "You see, I've been thinking, maybe in the virtual world I can get my technology to work. And if that's the case, then I could set some traps around the room."
"Just so long as you make sure they work," Simone declared firmly.
"Heh, well, I'll do what I can," Arthur replied.
Everyone else left the room and began pacing through the halls. Willow was sure to stick with Simone, and Collin spotted Zola and decided to follow after her.
Confessional:
Arthur-I really hopes this works. Even if it's not real, it'll be nice to see some of my inventions actually do what they're supposed to.
Mason-Well, looks like I won't get a chance to torture anyone on my team, but any of the others had better be afraid when they see me coming. Especially Missy.
Collin-If I run into Mason again, I don't care if he is on my team, I will shoot him before he gets close.
(Missy and Charlie)
The duo walked through a hallway. Charlie had his gun held outwards, but Missy was just skipping merrily.
"Um, maybe I'm just a little confused, but shouldn't you be a little more worried?" Charlie asked.
"Oh I've got nothing to worry about," Missy exclaimed. "We're just the distractions right, and even if we do run into anyone, you'll protect me, right?"
"Uh, yeah, I'll try," Charlie replied.
"You're so much better than my last bodyguard," Missy exclaimed. "I don't think he even cared about my safety."
The two climbed a flight of stairs and came to an identical hallway.
"Whoa, this could get confusing," Charlie remarked.
"Don't worry, we'll just keep following through and see where it leads up," Missy replied.
The two continued to walk and eventually passed an elevator. With a ping, it stopped and opened up. Simone and Willow stepped out with their guns drawn.
"Aha! Gotcha!" Simone exclaimed as she fired.
Missy and Charlie quickly rolled to the side and avoided the blasts.
"Ooh, good shot, bestie," Willow exclaimed.
"Not now," Simone growled as she continued to fire.
Charlie began retaliating. He fired several times, but Simone was able to skillfully dodge.
"Let's get out of here," Missy exclaimed as she ran down the hallway.
"You're not getting away from me," Simone shouted as she chased after them.
Willow had started to fire too now. Despite the moving target, she managed to hit Missy in the leg.
"Ayee!" Missy cried as she fell to the ground.
Simone was gaining on her now and she had her gun ready to fire.
"Missy, why aren't you using your gun?" Charlie asked.
"I don't believe in using violence," Missy declared as she clutched her leg.
"Are you seriously for real?" Simone snorted before shooting Missy in the chest.
She instantly disappeared. Charlie had used this time to keep running though. He had reached the end of the hallway which led to a downward staircase. He slid down the railing and ran to the next hallway.
"Quick, he's getting away!" Willow exclaimed as she hurried after the boy.
When Simone and Willow arrived at the hallway, though, they just found a series of doors.
"Well, he went through one of these," Simone remarked. "We'd might as well starting searching."
Confessional:
Missy-Wow, I was the first one out in the last two challenges. That's the kind of thing that's would be sure to deplete your self-esteem…if I didn't have limitless amounts of self-esteem!
Simone-Does that Missy girl seriously think that she's making it anywhere in this game? At least she's not on my team today.
Charlie-I hope Missy isn't too mad at me. I promised to protect her and I let her down. Maybe if I win the challenge that'll make her feel better.
(Collin and Zola)
"Hey, Zola, wait up," Collin called as he rushed after the girl.
"What do you want?" Zola asked.
"I just thought that we might stick together," Collin suggested. "You know, in case you needed a hand."
"Are you trying to tell me that I need a man to protect me?" Zola demanded.
"No!" Collin exclaimed defensively. "But…if you do, I'm right here."
Zola just rolled her eyes and kept walking, not looking back.
"Okay, new tactic," Collin whispered to himself.
He rushed back to catch up with Zola and exclaimed, "I love your sense of fashion. It's very…fashionable."
"You're going to have to try harder than that," Zola remarked.
"Okay, um…I love your hair-beady thing," Collin said. "It's very…uh, interesting."
"Here's a tip, hon, compliments only work when you mean them," Zola said dryly.
"Noted," Collin exclaimed enthusiastically.
Confessional:
Zola-I really don't got time for this. We have a challenge to win, and I'm not gonna throw it even if I want that little freak gone. As soon as I do that, it'll be way too easy to vote me out.
Collin-I think I'm making good progress on her.
(Ashley and Kyle)
The duo had gone around to the back of the building where they had found a door. Ashley tried it, and to her surprise it opened easily. The two of them entered the building and found themselves in a large storage room. Several boxes were strewn all over the dank room.
"Well, this place is a mess," Ashley remarked.
"I'll say," Kyle sniffed. "Look, they've got nails and screws in the same box. What were they thinking? Can you imagine how irritating it must be if you're trying to find a nail and only grab a screw?"
"While we're alone, let's talk strategy," Ashley suggested. "I think that there's a very weak chance that we're actually going to lose, but if we do, then I want Charlie gone."
"I can work with that," Kyle agreed. "Just so long as we vote out a girl next time."
"Fine, whatever," Ashley grunted.
The two were headed towards a thin set of stairs. It led to a catwalk then connected to a door. However, before they reached the stairs, Zola and Collin emerged from the door.
"Aha!" Zola exclaimed as she pulled out her gun and began to fire.
Kyle and Ashley both dived in different directions. Collin pulled his gun as well and the two Fighters firing down at their targets.
"We got the advantage," Zola exclaimed. "We have the upper level."
"Fight back!" Ashley ordered as she began to shoot upwards.
Kyle joined her, but Zola and Collin were able to avoid the shots. With another downward attack, Kyle was hit in the chest.
"Oh!" he cried before disappearing.
"And you're next!" Zola exclaimed as she fired at Ashley.
Ashley thought fast and ducked behind a large crate.
"Come on, we can cut her off," Collin suggested as they walked along the catwalk.
Ashley sighed as she pulled out the orange capsule in her pocket.
"Well, desperate times call for desperate measures," she remarked as she crushed in her hand.
The orange dust it created swarmed around her gun. It started to glow, and when the light vanished, she was holding a futuristic bazooka.
"Now, this is more like it," Ashley declared as she pointed it upwards.
Zola had arrived on the other side and was about to fire at Ashley, but Ashley shot first. A bright stream shot out of the cannon. When it hit Zola she burst into flames and disappeared.
"Yikes!" Collin exclaimed. "I'm getting out of here!"
"Oh no, you're not," Ashley retorted as she fired at him.
Collin ducked his head and the deadly stream flew right over him. It hit the hall and burst into a flurry of flames. Ashley fired twice more after Collin, but he managed to reach the door and shut it behind him.
"Fine, you're no threat to me," Ashley scoffed as she climbed the steps.
Confessional:
Ashley-I didn't want to have to waste my advantage so soon, but it was necessary. And this way I can't possibly lose the challenge.
(Willow and Simone)
The two girls had gone through door after door, hallway after hallway, staircase after staircase, and still hadn't caught up with Charlie.
"Looks like we might have lost him," Willow sighed.
"He can't be too far," Simone declared. "Maybe the two of us should split up. If he's on this floor, maybe we can double-team him."
"Okay, but be careful, bestie," Willow cautioned.
The two of them walked in different directions. Willow reached a door and opened it. She was going to close it, when she thought she heard a noise coming from it. Curiously, she walked inside. There didn't seem to be anyone inside, but she could still hear the sound of movement. It seemed to be coming from the ceiling, so she looked up. She saw a large vent hanging from the top of the room. Suddenly, Ken fell through the vent. Chance fell out on top of him, and Kitty crashed down in front of the two.
"Eep!" Willow exclaimed as she nervously fumbled for her gone.
Luckily for her, the others were still stunned from the fall and she had time to raise her weapon. However, before she could fire, Corrina landed gracefully in front of the three.
"Bang!" she exclaimed as she fired at Willow.
She hit Willow right through the stomach, and the girl vanished.
"Good shot, Corrina," Chance praised as he got up.
"I'm thinking we should go on foot from now on," Ken suggested. "We've got be close."
The four of them left the room and began to carefully sneak through the hallway. Corrina's ear caught the sound of a door opening behind them.
"Look out!" she exclaimed as she kicked Kitty against the wall.
A shot hit the wall, right where Kitty would have been standing. Gene had emerged from one of the rooms and was the one who had fired. Now that he had been spotted, though, the others had a chance to retaliate. Gene soon realized that he was outnumbered and ran back inside the room.
"Just leave him to me," Corrina said. "The rest of you finish the challenge."
"Will do," Kitty exclaimed.
With that Corrina chased after Gene. The boy already had a head-start on her and was running down a flight of stairs. Corrina didn't let him leave her sight, though.
Confessional:
Corrina-Gene may have been my teammate last challenge, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let him get away with that.
Kitty-You know those secret agents you get shot at every day of their life? Yeah, I'm basically living that life right now. I know you already worship me, but now you can even more.
(Arthur)
Arthur had strewn out all of his bits of machinery. He inspected each of them intently.
"Let's see, if I just turn this like so," he muttered to himself. "And maybe I can attach this…"
He grabbed several more pieces and put them together.
"Now, what can I do with this?" he asked himself.
Inspiration struck as he positioned it in the corner of the room.
"And now if I just put another one of those on the opposite side," he said to himself. "And maybe add some wiring…perfect!"
Confessional:
Arthur-If my plan works, I may just win the challenge for my team. Of course, I hope I don't have that much responsibility, because if I blow it, well…that could be bad news for me.
(Ken, Chance, and Kitty)
As the trio walked, they decided to break the silence with a little conversation.
"So, how have you guys found your stay here so far?" Kitty asked.
"So far it's been pretty fun," Chance remarked.
"This virtual technology thing is pretty cool," Ken added.
"But there are also seems to be some pretty nasty people here as well," Chance sighed.
"Oh, tell me about it," Kitty said as she rolled her eyes. "That Ashley person is just terrible."
"You mean the one you were aligned with?" Ken asked.
"Well, yeah, but she's still terrible," Kitty exclaimed. "She treats everyone like garbage, and is constantly talking about how great she is. I'm just so fed up with her."
"At least she's not with us right now," Chance said.
The three of them came to a door and opened it up. To their surprise, the room was nearly pitch black.
"Where's the light-switch?" Kitty exclaimed as they stepped inside.
Once they were all inside, the door slammed shut.
"Okay, that's weird," Chance remarked.
"Uwee hee hee!" someone laughed in the darkness.
Quickly, the three pulled out their weapons. They fired in all directions, not knowing where the laughter had come from.
"Do you think we got her?" Ken asked.
"Uwee hee hee!" came the response.
"Ooh!" Ken exclaimed in pain.
"Ken!?" Kitty cried.
"He's gone!" Chance exclaimed.
The two began to frantically move throughout the room, firing in all directions. However, they could never be sure if they hit their target or not.
Confessional:
Ken-(shudders) That Alison girls is creepy.
(Gene)
Gene didn't look back as he tried to lose Corrina. Corrina, however, wasn't giving up on him. Gene slid through a hallway and grabbed the nearest door. He found another staircase and hopped down it. At the bottom, he found himself in another large storage room. There was no clear exit except from the door he came in through. Gene entered and looked around from the center of the room. He could see that there was a passage that went over the room, but it seemed inaccessible from his position. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at the door.
"Fine, I can take you," Gene declared.
"Maybe," Corrina exclaimed without entering, "but can you take…Karate Corrina!"
She entered the room where a white robe with a black belt tied around her waist. Gene fired and she rolled to the side.
"Hiya!" she exclaimed as she began to fire at Gene.
Gene stepped from side to side while firing back at her. The two of them moved around the room with neither of them getting a hit in. From the top passage, Charlie carefully crossed.
"Hi, guys!" he called as he looked down at them.
"Hi," Corrina replied as flipped to avoid a shot from Gene.
"Yeah, hi," Gene grunted while trying to get a good shot at Corrina.
"Well, bye," Charlie said as he left the room and continued on his path.
Confessional:
Gene-Corrina has already proven to be quite the powerhouse in these kinds of challenges, which was why I had to keep her distracted. With her busy, I think the others have a better shot at winning.
(Collin)
Collin ran frantically through the building as Ashley followed on his tail. With each shot she fired, part of the wall exploded into flame. He didn't dare to turn around and fight, he knew that he wouldn't stand a chance. In his sprint, he ended up slamming right into someone turning a corner.
"Well, look who it is," Mason remarked as he looked down at Collin.
"Quick, run, there's an angry girl with a bazooka on the warpath!" Collin exclaimed.
"Uh, what?" Mason asked.
Suddenly a stream of light hit the ceiling above him and burst into flames.
"Ah, I see," Mason noted. "Well, I guess I can't torture you today."
Collin was about to run past him, when Mason pulled him back.
"But I can still use you as my own shield," Mason declared as he tossed Collin back towards Ashley.
Mason took off, but Collin had stumbled to the ground.
"Found you," Ashley said as she pointed her gun at Collin and fired.
Confessional:
Collin-Well, I suppose it could always be worse.
(Kitty and Chance)
The two continued to fumble through the dark. Chance tried to focus his eyes. He thought he spotted some movement and began to fire. He stopped, but he saw someone moving on the other side of him now.
"Oof!" Kitty exclaimed as she stumbled over a desk.
"Kitty?" Chance exclaimed.
"Uwee hee hee!" Alison giggled as she shot Chance in the back.
Kitty now had a bit of protection as she hid behind the desk, but it wouldn't do much if she couldn't see her attacker. However, an idea struck her. She reached into pocket as fast as she could. She heard to sound of someone approaching. She pulled out her phone and flipped it open and shined a light around her. To her shock, Alison was standing right over her.
"Ah! My eyes!" Alison cried as Kitty shined the light in her direction.
"Take this!" Kitty exclaimed as she kicked Alison with all her strength.
Alison stumbled backwards and ended up falling through a closed window. Kitty looked out to see her falling down many stories.
"Oh, that had to hurt," Kitty remarked. "Now to find a light switch."
She managed to find her away around the room and turn on the lights. From there she was able to exit and continued on her course.
(Simone)
Simone had given up on searching for Charlie. She had decided to her best bet would be to just return to the laboratory and wait for him to show up there. She entered an elevator and ascended back up to the top floor. Once she arrived as she exited and walked over to the door.
She was about to open it when someone exclaimed, "Out of my way!"
Simone turned to see Ashley, but only for a split-second. After that all she saw was a bright light, then she disappeared.
"Time to win this challenge," Ashley said to herself as she opened the door.
From inside, Arthur had heard what was happening. He had quickly dropped what he was doing, and hid underneath a desk.
He pulled out a remote and whispered, "Please work."
Ashley entered and easily spotted the disc. She headed straight for it.
"Come on, come on, work," Arthur pleaded as he pushed the button on his remote over and over again.
Nothing happened. Ashley grabbed the disc and turned to leave.
"Work!" Arthur cried as he slammed the remote against the wall.
Ashley was just about to leave, when suddenly a series of red beams began to fill the room in a crisscross pattern.
"What?" she exclaimed.
Then one pierced right through her.
"No!" she cried.
Just before she disappeared, she tossed the disc outside of the room.
"It worked, it worked!" Arthur cheered.
He pushed the button again and the lasers disappeared. He then headed out to grab the disc. However, someone else beat him to it.
"Cool, I found it!" Charlie exclaimed as he picked up the disc.
"No, stop!" Arthur exclaimed.
It was only then that he realized he had left his gun inside of the room. Charlie seized the opportunity and ran back the way he came. He headed straight for the staircases as he made his way back to the ground floor.
"Quick, someone stop Charlie!" Arthur cried. "He has the disc!"
Confessional:
Arthur-Well, even if it didn't work perfectly, I'm still pretty impressed with my work.
As Charlie ran through the building, others soon heard Arthur's cry. Mason clutched his gun as he tried to make his way to the source of the sound. Further along the hallway, Kitty heard the same cry and eagerly picked up the pace. Both of them were moving quickly, so when they rounded the corner, they ended up slamming right into each other.
"Oof!" both of them exclaimed as they fell to the ground.
Their guns fell to the floor and both fired at the same time. Instantly, Kitty and Mason disappeared. Charlie ran right through the hallway a second later.
Meanwhile, in a lower level, Corrina and Gene were continuing to duel. Gene had gotten behind some crates and was firing at Corrina was managing to jump from side to side skillfully. She fired at him and it the shot when right through his fedora.
"I got the disc, I got the disc!" Charlie cheered as he ran over the upper passage.
"No," Gene cursed.
The boy tried to think as fast as he could. He pointed his gun upwards and fired at the passage.
"Ha, can't hit me!" Charlie laughed.
However, Gene wasn't aiming for Charlie. Eventually, with enough shots, the wiring platform cracked. With one final shot, Gene caused the passage to come crashing down.
"Wah!" Charlie cried as the floor beneath him fell.
"Yikes!" Corrina exclaimed as she tried to get out of the way.
She was too slow, though. She ended up crushed by the platform and disappeared.
"And I'll take that," Gene said as he removed the disc from Charlie's hand.
Before Charlie could react, Gene pointed his gun at him and fired. The next second, he was back in the forest.
"Congratulations, Fierce Fighters, you've won immunity," Blaineley announced. "It was a tough match, but you pulled through."
The Fierce Fighters all cheered in victory at their first win as a team.
"Shooting Stars, you're gonna have to vote someone out," Chef declared.
Confessional:
Ashley-This is so ridiculous. I used my advantage token so we could win, and Charlie screwed everything up.
Gene-I'd like to say that it was a group effort, but I really don't think my team would have won without me.
Charlie-Aw man, I was so close. I hope my team doesn't hate me for this.
Missy-I'm going to miss whoever goes. I guess it just wasn't meant to be.
Zola-Well, looks like the little creep and the big brute will stay another day. But I'm okay with that, I'll get'em sooner or later.
Mason-That's right, I'm not leaving so easily.
(Later, Shooting Stars)
"Well, they're really shouldn't be any need for discussion," Ashley remarked. "It's obvious who needs to go. Charlie, completely ruined us and he's only going to keep it up if he stays."
"I'm sorry," Charlie sighed with his head down.
"Now, that's just plain mean," Missy exclaimed. "Telling people who to vote for, that's just nonsense. They should only vote for Charlie if they feel it's right."
"Thanks," Charlie said; then starting to make sense of her words, "Hey…wait a minute…"
"I'm sorry, but we're not living in some delusional fairyland," Ashley declared. "This is a serious game, and right now I think you all know who the best choice is."
The group split up into their own smaller groups.
"I really am sorry about the challenge," Charlie said to Missy. "I couldn't protect you and I didn't even win."
"Don't worry about it, I don't mind," Missy replied.
"Really?" Charlie asked.
"Yep, everybody loves an underdog," Missy said. "So, by losing this challenge, you've just made me more of an underdog, and therefore, made more people love me!"
"Oh, I guess I didn't think about it that way," Charlie remarked.
Meanwhile, Kitty was eagerly talking with her group.
"Can you believe it guys, our very first elimination ceremony?!" she exclaimed.
"Yeah, I just wish we weren't the first group to lose," Ken sighed.
"But it's so exciting, I can't wait to be part of the very first vote-off!" Kitty exclaimed.
"Unless you're the one getting voted out," Chance pointed out.
"Oh! That would be so cool, the very first person voted out of Total Drama Switcheroo!" Kitty exclaimed. "Right next to winner, I think that's one of the most well-known positions."
Suddenly, Ashley grabbed Kitty and pulled her aside.
"Kitty, you're rehired into my alliance," Ashley declared. "I see you've got your own gang of freaks and morons now, so I want you to get them all on my side."
"Yes, ma'am!" Kitty replied.
She then returned to her group.
"Guess what guys, we're back in an alliance!" Kitty exclaimed.
(Dock of Shame)
The sun had set by now. Blaineley and Chef both stood at the Dock of Shame. Eight eight-sided platforms had been set up around the dock.
"Okay, guys, you may sit down," Blaineley ordered.
The eight campers each sat down on one of the platforms.
"For the last couple of seasons, the campers have been given symbols of immunity, however this time we're doing something a little different," Blaineley explained.
"We've counted the votes and for each vote you get your platform will rise," Chef explained. "The highest platform is the person who will be eliminated."
"Shall we begin?" Blaineley said. "First vote: Ashley."
"Hmph, whoever sent that vote is just a bitter moron," Ashley scoffed as her platform went up a level. "I'm the most valuable asset to this team and they know. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't have even come nearly as close as we did."
"Second vote: Ashley," Chef said.
Her platform rose again.
"Okay, that's far too many for my liking," Ashley declared. "As soon as I figure out who did that, you're next."
"Third vote: Ashley," Blaineley continued.
"Three votes?!" Ashley cried as she went up another level. "This is insane. What is wrong with you brainless dolts?"
"Fourth vote: Charlie," Chef said.
"Now, that's more like it," Ashley said smugly as Charlie rose slightly.
"Fifth vote: Charlie," Blaineley said.
Charlie sighed as he went up another level.
"Sixth vote: Charlie," Chef read.
Now Ashley and Charlie were level.
"The next two votes are for the same person," Blaineley announced. "Whoever we announce next will be eliminated from Total Drama Switcheroo."
"The final two votes go to," Chef concluded, "…"
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"Ashley!"
"What!" Ashley shouted. "This is madness! How…How could you keep a lumbering Neanderthal over me? Don't you want to lose?!"
"Maybe because you're not very nice," Corrina suggested.
"And you're always calling us names," Chance added.
"I'm sorry, Ashley," Missy said. "I really did want to be your friend. Maybe if you just tried a little harder."
"Ugh, just get me out of here," Ashley ordered. "If my team doesn't respect me, then find, they just lost their only hope at winning any challenges."
"So long, Ashley," Chef said as he pushed a button.
Suddenly, Ashley's platform shot into the air.
"And that concludes our first elimination of the season," Blaineley said. "Shooting Stars, you may return to your nice cabin."
Confessional:
Kyle-What is this?! The person I voted for wasn't eliminated?! This throws off everything!
Kitty-Sorry you had to go Ashley. I'll try to miss you, but…you know.
Missy-That's just the kind of thing that happens when you're mean. Soon this entire cast will be nothing but nice people and all the fans will love me for making Total Drama so much better.
Charlie-I'm really glad my team decided to keep me. I'll prove to them that I can do better.
(Fierce Fighters' Cabin)
"Oh, lordy, lordy," Zola groaned. "This cabin doesn't need just a makeover, it needs a whole damn facelift."
"I like it," Alison exclaimed. "Maybe it could use a little more pink, but it's got a nice creepy charm. Uwee hee hee."
"Well, I'm willing to stay up as long as it takes to get this place livable," Zola declared.
"Oh no, you are not ruining this cabin too!" Alison exclaimed.
"Well, I think it's clear that no one is going to be getting any sleep tonight if these two keep at it," Simone sighed.
"That means we'll all be just like vampires!" Willow exclaimed. "They never sleep you know? For some reason, vampires are always seen sleeping during the day, but if anybody bothered to read Twilight, they would know that that's simply not the case."
"Fascinating," Simone grumbled as she hopped into bed and put a pillow over her head.
Votes:
Missy-I'm sorry, Ashley, but you're just making this team unpleasant. I can't allow such negativity to poison everyone's mood. It is my job as team leader to make these tough decisions.
Ashley-Charlie, simple as that.
Kyle-I vote for Charlie. Hopefully, though, it'll be a tie, because it would be a shame for someone to get more votes than another.
Corrina-Ashley, you're no fun.
Ken-Even if I didn't have Kitty telling me all about you, you've made it pretty clear that you're just a nasty person. Goodbye, Ashley.
Kitty-I'm so glad that Ashley rehired me! Now we can all be in one big alliance, I vote for Charlie.
Chance-Sorry, Ashley, but if you're so smart then you should have known to not make yourself into such a target.
Charlie-I'm probably going tonight, but I'll vote for Ashley anyway.
(Conclusion)
"And wasn't that an exciting first boot?" Blaineley exclaimed.
"That girl deserved it," Chef remarked.
"Well, that's just the start," Blaineley said. "There'll be more eliminations, each more exciting than the last. Will we have another one tomorrow, or will it be back to the rewards?"
"Who will come under fire next?" Chef said. "That punk Mason, that creepy girl Alison, the fashion freak Zola…"
"It could be any of the fifteen remaining contestants," Blaineley said. "So, be sure to tune in next time for more drama on Total…Drama…Switcheroo!"
Author's Note: And there's the first boot. I wanted the first elimination to be not blatantly obvious, but still someone unlikable. Ashley had her story, but she wasn't liked by the characters or readers. So it makes sense to vote her out, and hopefully I'll avoid having any diehard fans for her who demand that she return.
