Thanks to ScentlessFlower20 for this idea!
Chapter 9
Lose or Dare
"BUT WHY CAN'T I SLEEP IN THE CABIN?" Owen howled as Scott tried to push him out while Noah watched on in unamusement.
"Because after that mutant challenge, we can't trust you sleeping in the cabin with us AGAIN!" Scott grunted, pushing as hard as he could. "If you stank up that underground arena then who knows how bad you'll stink up the cabin! It'll be disgusting!"
"Then you should have no problem sleeping in it," Noah muttered to himself. Scott was too busy to hear this and with one huge shove, pushed Owen out of the cabin then grabbed a pillow and a blanket and threw them out the door before Owen could run back inside.
Scott scoffed and shut the door- only to see that Sierra had somehow managed to sneak her way in and was now standing against the wall.
"WHAT THE-" Scott jumped back, ready to run. But Sierra didn't seem to care about him. She immediately raced over to Noah and before he could react, he found himself on Sierra's lap, cradled in her arms. Scott burst out laughing at this while Noah blushed scarlet.
"What are you doing?"
"With no Cody or Codycam, you're the closest to Cody I can get," Sierra whimpered. "Can I ask you something?"
Without giving Noah a chance to reply, she asked him "Do you think you might have a little bit of Cody left in you from that little 'accident' that happened in Season 1?"
"Wait." Noah froze. "You don't mean-"
Next thing, Sierra was kissing him on the lips, more out of desperation than love. Noah let out a muffled yet feminine scream and signalled Scott to help him. Scott just laughed at Noah's misfortune.
"Better him than me," he grinned.
"DID SIERRA ESCAPE AGAIN?!" he heard Courtney yell.
Then Courtney and Eva stomped into the cabin, both of them fuming. Eva grabbed Noah and effortlessly yanked him out of Sierra's grip while Courtney took hold of Sierra's wrist and TRIED to yank her out of the room. But Sierra wasn't leaving without a fight.
"AHHHH! MY NOCODYCAM! NOCODYCAAAAAAM!" she screamed.
"Exactly. No CodyCam for you tonight," said Courtney sternly. With all her strength, she gave Sierra's wrist another tug and finally managed to drag the fangirl out of the cabin.
"Well that's a relief," Noah muttered who was still being held tight above the ground by Eva. "And it would be even BETTER if you'd put me down!"
"Well thanks for being grateful!" Eva snapped, dropping him before storming out in annoyance.
Confession Cam:
"My team had better start appreciating me for what I'm doing!" Eva snarled, cracking her fingers. "Cause if they don't, I'll make them! I didn't come back to be ignored OR avoided! I came here to be respected! And I came for the million dollars too! I'm gonna get that suitcase no matter what! Just you see!"
Back to the Island:
Sierra was sobbing on one of the beds with Courtney and Bridgette trying to comfort her.
Gwen looked up from writing in her diary. "If she mentions, Cody, Noah or Cameron one more time, I will-"
Sierra sobbed harder, making Gwen roll her eyes.
"It's gonna be a long night," she sighed, closing her diary.
Later that Night . . .
All of the campers were asleep (even Owen who had somehow sleepwalked his way into a cave) except for one . . .
Mal grinned as he crept into the female Anaconda cabin. He looked around the room in search of something precious then noticed Gwen's diary hidden under her pillow. The malevolent one chuckled and carefully pulled it out before opening it and beginning to read.
"Hmm . . . Trent . . . Cute . . . I- ohhh," Mal chuckled again. Gwen had written the word "love" but had quickly scribbled it out and replaced it with the word "like".
"So . . . she doesn't love him? Pity," grinned Mal. He then began to tear out all the pages that had something positive written about Trent before pulling out a pen from his pocket. Mal's smirk grew wider as he replaced the positive comment with much more negative ones.
"I always knew you never 'loved' him," Mal smirked as he crept out of the cabin with Gwen's diary.
That Morning . . .
"Okay guys! This isn't funny!" Gwen shouted, searching frantically around the room.
"What's not funny?" Courtney moaned, still asleep.
"SERIOUSLY! Who took my diary?" cried Gwen, almost desperate. She ran up to Sierra who had had a VERY rough night. "You took it, didn't you? Because I said I was gonna do something unpleasant if you mentioned Cody, Noah or Cameron again. I didn't mean it!"
"But I didn't take your diary," Sierra sniffed.
"Maybe you just lost it?" said Bridgette, sitting up.
Gwen brought her hands to her face. "How can I just 'lose' a diary? It makes no sense!"
"It's just a diary! GET OVER IT!" said Eva, unamused.
"Sorry. But what if someone reads it? You know what Heather did to me in Season 1. It was so humiliating. I don't want the same thing to happen again!" said Gwen desperately. "I'm going outside to look for it!" she said, running out of the room.
Outside the male Bison cabin, Trent was practising his guitar when 'Mike' stepped up to him.
"Hey, what's up, pal?"
Trent shrugged. "Nothing much. Just writing some songs and stuff. You?"
"Yeah, I'm just preparing myself for the next challenge," 'Mike' replied. He then pulled out Gwen's diary. "Here, will you give this to Gwen for me?"
Trent raised his eyebrows and took the notebook. "Sure. What is it?"
"I don't know," said 'Mike'. "Gwen probably dropped it. I was thinking, since you like her, you should give it to her." He stood up and prepared to leave, hiding the mischievous smirk on his face. "I think it might be her diary. You never know what might be written in there," he grinned as he left Trent to his own devices.
Checking to see that he was alone, Trent glanced at Gwen's diary. He knew that this would be wrong but he was just so curious to see what Gwen had written about him.
Trent quickly opened the book and glanced at the first word he saw. What he read however made him nearly drop the book in horror. Every word, every single word written about him was . . . Negative wasn't the word to describe it. They were hateful, horrible words describing him, saying what he was a jerk . . .
As if on queue Trent noticed Gwen outside searching for her diary. Fuming, Trent snapped her diary shut and stormed up to her. A relieved look spread across Gwen's face when she spotted him approaching her with her diary, failing to notice the furious look on his face.
"You found it! Thanks! I've been looking everywhere for that!" she beamed.
"Thanks?" Trent thrust the diary at Gwen, giving her very little time to react. "Thanks for writing a whole load of garbage about me!"
Gwen's face turned confused and then horrified. "What? What do you-"
But Trent stormed off before Gwen could finish her question. More confused than ever, she opened the diary. Her face grew even more horrified than ever when she saw what was written in there.
Confession Cam:
"Who did this to my diary?" Gwen cried, reading it over and over in shock. "WHY?! It's not even LIKE my handwriting!"
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"I never thought Gwen would even THINK of me like that," said Trent angrily. "Well for her information, this is the LAST time I'm even MENTIONING her!" He snorted. "And to think I used to LIKE her. I am THROUGH with her!"
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Mal chuckled. "They always say two is better than one. And with two people affected by my plots, everything is going according to plan."
GASP!
"Wh- what was I talking about?" Mike asked, blinking around him in confusion.
Back to the Island:
"ALRIGHT CAMPERS, I HOPE YOU'RE WELL RESTED! IT'S CHALLENGE TIME!" Chris's voice boomed over the loudspeaker. "MAKE YOUR WAY TO THE BAY OF DISMAY FOR TODAY'S TORTURE!" he shouted with a chuckle.
A little while later, the campers were making their way to the Bay of Dismay, some faster than others. Trent was storming ahead, still fuming. He ignored Gwen as she desperately tried to keep up with him.
"Trent I-"
"I'm not talking to you," he interrupted.
"But I-"
"Gwen, you can cry all you like but we're through! Go make out with Duncan or something," Trent snapped a little rudely.
Gwen opened her mouth to protest but Trent turned away, clearly showing that he wasn't interested. Gwen sighed sadly and bit her lip, trying to hold back the tears. Trent frowned, trying to keep himself from feeling sorry.
"Is there a problem, Trent? Your aura is different shades of dark red and navy blue. That means you've been heartbroken," said Dawn who had suddenly appeared beside him. "Am I right?"
Trent blushed but stuck his nose in the air. "No," he denied. "I'm perfectly fine. Gwen's diary told me everything I need to know."
"How can you be sure?" asked Dawn. "You can't rely on a few words written down on paper. You have to observe the actions of one to be certain that they like you. And Gwen likes you a lot. It's all over her aura."
Trent lowered his eyebrows. "How can you be-"
He turned down next to him but Dawn was no longer walking next to him. Confused he looked up then glanced back at Gwen who looked very sad indeed . . .
Confession Cam:
"Dawn said that I can't rely on what's written in Gwen's diary," said Trent, more confused than ever. "She said I have to observe Gwen's behaviour towards me. But we're on opposite teams! How's that even possible! Also, people write their EXACT thoughts in their diary . . . They do, right?"
Back to the Island:
Trent wasn't the only one who had been paying attention to Dawn's words.
Bridgette grinned and stepped up to B.
"Wow, Dawn might just have a point there . . . You can't just rely on words to tell if someone likes you, observe their actions," she said.
B quickly glanced away and blushed slightly.
"You know that Dawn wouldn't say something like that unless she really meant it. And so far you've done some pretty good deeds towards her," Bridgette smiled encouragingly. "I mean you've already saved her twice, from the mountain challenge AND from Eva . . . What more could you do other than ask her out?"
B immediately quickened his pace, obviously embarrassed. Bridgette watched and lowered her eyebrows.
Confession Cam:
"Whenever I mention Dawn, B gets really shy," said Bridgette. "I think he might be afraid of rejection. I know that he likes her anyway. And Dawn likes him. I just need to set them up in a comfortable atmosphere . . . together by themselves. And of course I'll have to do it without getting caught by Scott or Eva. That's my biggest worry."
Back to the Island:
The sixteen campers, eight from each team were sitting on their platforms, all strapped in . . .
"WHY do we have to wear these stupid kiddy harnesses again?" Scott complained, yanking at it, trying to loosen it.
"More importantly, how is HE not suffering?" Courtney agreed, staring at Owen who's harness had only just fit him. His face was red and he was gasping for breath.
"Wait." Brick froze, giving Chris a nervous look. The host was wearing his blue suit and red bow tie and was standing on a third platform between the teams. "You're not gonna ask us more embarrassing questions, are you?" he asked, eyeing the buzzers in front of them.
Chris chuckled a mischievous chuckle. "Nope, not THIS season! In fact, this challenge is EXACTLY the opposite!"
Everyone stared at him in confusion.
"So . . . we have to make up lies amongst ourselves or something? That makes no sense!" said Gwen.
Chris lowered his eyebrows. "Lamest minds EVER! Why do you think they call the game 'Truth or DARE?' Because there are DARES involved!"
The air was filled with "Ohhs" and "Ahhs" as they realised what the game was about.
"Here's how it works," said Chris. "You will take turns to hit the even poorer wired buzzers than last time and nominate an oppoment to do a dare! It can be any dare you like . . . even a death threatning dare! But I wouldn't go there . . . you might end up in some BIG TROUBLE!"
"Trust me, it's nasty!" said Duncan.
"If a person completes a dare, they win a point for their team!" explained Chris. "And THIS happens to their oppoments!" he added, grinning at the Anacondas. The Anacondas froze as he held up a remote and prepared to press the button . . .
"YOU BETTER NOT DUNK US!" Scott yelled.
Chris ignored him and pressed the button. The Anacondas cringed, preparing to get wet . . .
SPLAT!
"CHRIS! WHAT IS THIS STUFF?!" Eva screeched in disgust as she and her teammates were suddenly covered in green slime.
The host laughed. "Nothing important . . . Anyway! If the person DOESN'T complete the dare, the other team wins a point! And THIS happens!"
He turned to the Bison and before they could react, he pressed the same button and the Bison soon found themselves covered in green slime too. They groaned in disgust and Mike shifted into his old man face.
"Darn kids with their stupid sticky slime!" Chester complained. "Back in my days, this stuff didn't even exist! What do the danged younsters get up to these days?"
"Chester?" Zoey stared at him.
Confession Cam:
"If Mal's back then why are Mike's alternate personalities showing up?" said Zoey. She thought for a moment before saying "Maybe that might be a good thing! They might be able to tell me what's going on inside of Mike!"
Back to the Island:
"Is Mal back?" asked Zoey.
"Hm?" Chester gave Zoey a look then lowered his eyebrows. "Speak up, girl! My hearing ain't what it used to be!"
"Is Mal back?"
Chester opened his mouth to reply but before he could say anything, he let out a gasp before shifting back into Mike again. Blinking in confusion, he stared down at himself. "Why am I covered in slime?"
Zoey sighed, slightly annoyed.
"Alright! Time for the humiliation!" shouted Chris enthusiastically. "Since the Anacondas won the last challenge, they get the first dare! First team to six points wins! Oh and one word of warning! You can only-"
BUZZ!
Despite the VERY painful shock, Scott laughed as he pressed his buzzer before Chris could finish his sentence. The host looked unamused as he threw his hand in the air. "Oh me! I've got a REEEEEALLY good dare!"
Confession Cam:
Scott chuckled his villanous chuckle. "This is just the opportunity I've been waiting for . . . With a challenge like this, I will make Beverly and Dawn SUFFER! Not only will my dares be SUPER challenging for them but it'll win US lots of points . . . I can just see it now," he sneered. "It's 5-0 to us . . . We only need one more point to win. And then I'll dare Beverly to talk! He's such a wimp, he won't be able to do it! It'll cost HIS team the challenge! And the Bison will hate him so much, they'll HAVE to vote him off!"
Scott laughed and waved at the camera. "Buh-bye, Beverly!"
Back to the Island:
"Okay then Scott! What's your dare?" asked Chris.
Scott chuckled. "I dare Dawn to ride the Salad Spinner from Season 5 at FULL SPEED while stuck in a garbage bag!"
Dawn froze as everyone stared at her, making Scott smirk.
"You sure you don't want to give someone else a dare?" Chris asked. He then started coughing, covering his mouth. "*Cough, cough* Bev! *Cough, cough!*"
"Nope," grinned Scott. "I'm sticking to it."
"Okay then," said Chris, trying not to laugh. "Dawn, if you can take the dare and survive, you'll win your team a point! Are you up for it?"
Dawn hesitated for a moment, not sure what to do. Scott grinned and raised an eyebrow, making Dawn even more uncomfortable.
"Shall I just press this button?" asked Chris, holding up his remote which triggered the slime and other booby traps.
"Yup, that would be great!" Scott chuckled, eyeing Dawn who bit her lip. B responded by putting a comforting hand on Dawn's shoulder and giving her an encouraging smile.
Confession Cam:
B picked up a picture of Scott and drew a finger across his neck as if to say "Scott is DEAD!"
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"Scott is trying to make us look bad. I can sense it in his aura," said Dawn. "Scott's already defeated me once this season! I had to take the dare! Not just for my team but for me. I have to prove that I can be strong when I have to!"
Back to the Island:
A determined look spread across Dawn's face and she bravely stood up. "I'll do it."
"Alrighty then!" said Chris. "Chef, you know what to do!"
A helicopter flew into the air and hovered above the Bison platform. Chef Hatchet who was driving the helicopter pressed a button and a claw appeared from the bottom of it. It reached down, took Dawn by the head, lifted her into the air and carried her away. She smiled bravely but nervously at her teammates.
"Best of luck, teammate!" Brick called.
"You can do it!" Mike cheered.
B gave her the thumbs up.
"Wait a minute!" snapped Courtney. "If Dawn's being taken away, how are we supposed to know if she completed the dare or not?"
"Glad you asked!" Chris smirked. He held up another remote control and pressed a button. A TV appeared from the water and switched on, showing Chef driving the helicopter to the Salad Spinner. An intern was standing there holding a garbage bag. Chef grinned and pressed a button, causing the claw that was holding Dawn to give way. She fell into the garbage bag and the intern immediately closed it and tied it into a tight knot.
"Alright, Dawn! If you can last the ride, you'll win a point for your team!" Chris shouted into a walkie talkie.
On the TV screen, the intern picked up the garbage back with Dawn in it and threw it into the Salad Spinner before giving the thumbs up to another intern who was standing at a switch for the thing. He nodded and clicked up a lever on the side which made the Salad Spinner ride at full speed before pressing another lever.
The Salad Spinner immediately began to spin at an alarming rate and Dawn's screams could be heard from the garbage bag that was being hurled around like clothes in a tumble dryer.
"THIS IS EVEN WORSE THAN THE HURL OF SHAME!"
"Good," Scott muttered.
No one heard this except for B who looked pissed. He immediately pulled out a piece of paper and a pen from his coat pocket and started writing.
Dawn's screams grew louder as smoke started steaming from the Salad Spinner. A siren went off on the switch that the fat intern was standing at but he just shrugged and ignored it.
"I SENSE DANGEEER . . . WAAAAAAHHH!" Dawn screamed as the speed sent the garbage bag flying out of the Salad Spinner with her in it. The bad crashed into a tree and fell to the ground, making all the campers at the Bay of Dismay cringe except for Scott who laughed . . . and ended up with B's pen in his eye a second later.
"OW!" he yelped, making B smirk.
"Laughs aside . . . Dawn completed the dare so the Bison win the point and the Anacondas earn themselves a punishment!" said Chris. He pressed the button on his remote and the Anacondas soon found themselves not covered in green slime, but this time with sawdust.
"Ugh! That's disgusting!" Courtney coughed.
"Obviously you haven't grown up with the good stuff," said Scott, happily licking sawdust from his fingers.
"Why are you so happy? You just cost us a point!" snapped Courtney.
A mischievous grin came to Scott's face. "Don't worry . . . I've got more tricks up my sleeve."
"Alright, settle down campers," ordered Chris at the helicopter returned with the garbage bag. The bad ripped and Dawn fell onto the Bison platform. She let out a weak moan, and dizzily settled down in her seat.
"Bison . . . Which Anaconda do YOU wanna see suffer?" Chris grinned.
BUZZ!
"OW! How poorly wired ARE these things?" Leshawna exclaimed as she was electrocuted by the buzzer.
"Very," Chris snorted. "Anyway, what's your dare and who's it for?"
Leshawna lowered her eyebrows and grinned. "I dare Eva to spend 10 seconds in a crate with Sasquachinakwa IN A STRAIGHT JACKET!"
Eva lowered her eyebrows as everyone stared as her. Without a moment's hesitation she frowned and muttered "Bring it on."
Confession Cam:
"Surely even Eva can't handle that thing in a straight jacket," said Leshawna in a slightly cocky tone. "I'm pretty sure she can't anyway . . ."
Back to the Island:
Eva was being strapped into her straight jacket by the interns while Chef Hatchet prepared the crate with Sasquachinakwa in it.
"Okay Eva . . . you know what to do! Ten seconds and you win your team a point!" said Chris into his walkie-talkie. "This is gonna be interesting," he added with a smirk.
Eva frowned before stomping into the crate. As she did this, one of the interns started a timer while everyone else watched the TV screen anxiously . . .
A roar filled the crate . . .
Then it started jerking violently . . .
A punching sound was heard . . .
"OW! WHY YOU LITTLE-" Eva screeched.
Another punching sound . . .
Silence . . .
"Time's up!" said Chris into the walkie talkie. "And Eva has completed her dare! Anacondas win the point! And Bison . . . Who likes sawdust?" He pressed a button on his remote control and like the Anacondas, the Bison were soon coughing and spluttering as the sawdust filled their lungs.
"You have GOT to be- *cough, cough* KIDDING ME!" Leshawna spluttered.
"Nope! I'm not!" Chris laughed as Eva was returned to her platform from the claw on the helicopter. "Anacondas! Who's your next victim?"
BUZZ!
"OWCH!" yelped Courtney, shaking off her hand from pain. "Duncan . . . I dare you to rip all your piercings out!"
Duncan cringed.
Confession Cam:
"If Duncan REALLY cared for me, he'd take them off!" said Courtney, folding her arms. "He'd be more my type then!"
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"Sure I wanna do the dare," said Duncan. "But I have piercings for a reason! And there is NO WAY I'm-" He paused. "Hang on . . . Since when does COURTNEY watch the Saw movies?"
Back to the Island:
"Duncan, if you can take the dare AND the pain then you'll win your teach a point!" said Chris. "Are you up for it?"
The punk brought a shaky hand to his eyebrow piercing. Courtney grinned as he took a hold of it . . .
"AHHHHH! I CAN'T DO IT! I'M TURNING SOFTIE!" he cried almost immediately, making the Anacondas laugh and Courtney snort.
"Sweetest heart EVER!" laughed Chris. "It's now 2-1 to the Anacondas and the Bison get punished!" He pressed a button on his remote and the Bison, every one of them got covered in more green slime.
"Aw Chris, you are SICK!" Duncan yelled angrily. Then before Chris could ask who they wanted to dare next, he smacked his hand down on the buzzer and scrunched up his eyes as he was electrocuted. "Courtney, I dare YOU to eat a plateful of green jelly!"
Courtney gasped in horror, the humiliating attention turning to her now. A large plate of wobbly green jelly appeared from the platform, at Courtney's seat. Courtney shuddered as it wobbled around with chunks of pineapple floating around in it.
"Eww! Why, Duncan?" she moaned.
"It's called 'payback.' Get used to it," muttered Duncan.
Courtney's face dropped. She brought her hand to the green stuff and opened her mouth . . .
"That's some pretty nasty jelly! All jiggly and wiggly and snotty and . . . GREEN!" Duncan teased.
Courtney screamed in disgust. She threw up her hands, accidently tipping the plate. It fell into the water . . . along with every bit of the green jelly.
"Looks like Duncan's payback paid off! It's now 2 all! As usual-" With a press of the button, the Anacondas were soon covered in more green slime. They all cringed except for Scott who casually licked the stuff away from his lips.
"Anacondas! Who's your next victim?"
Eva pressed her buzzer, not bothered by the electricity. "I dare Leshawna to place her feet into a tub of spiders and keep them there for 20 seconds!"
"Hey, no fair!" Leshawna yelled. "How come I get 20 seconds? I was nice enough to give you only 10 with that crazy yeti dude!"
"Hey, any chance you could throw Izzy in there two?" asked Owen hopefully.
No one replied. Eva just stared at Leshawna.
"Okay then," said Leshawna, hesitating a little since she had a fear of spiders. "I'll do it . . . It can't be THAT bad!"
The helicopter appeared over her and the claw picked her up and carried her onto the beach where an intern was carefully placing some VERY wriggly spiders into a tub. Leshawna cringed and glanced up at Chris who grinned.
"It's just 20 seconds and you're done!" he called, snapping his fingers.
Leshawna cringed again, staring nervously at the crawling spiders. Gulping quietly, she took off her shoes and placed her feet in . . .
A large hairy tarantula immediately crawled up her foot.
Leshawna screamed and immediately yanked her foot out. She then started running around, screaming like a crazy person as the spider clung onto her
"Well it looks like Leshawna failed THAT challenge!" Chris laughed as the claw struggled to pick her up.
Some Time Later . . .
Leshawna had FINALLY been transported back to her platform . . . where her and her team were now covered in green slime, sawdust and had rats crawling everywhere. Well not all of them were- Dawn had a few of them happily sitting on her lap.
"3-2 to the Anacondas and the Bison are UP! Who's is gonna be?" grinned Chris.
BUZZ!
A horrified look spread across B's face as the buzzer shocked him. He then grinned and handed his written note (which he had managed to protect from the slime) to Dawn.
"I thought we were giving DARES to people! Not love letters!" Chris shouted in disapproval as Dawn began to read the note. She raised her eyebrows and then giggled before folding up the letter, a slightly mischievous grin on her face.
"WHAT IS IT?" yelled Chris.
Dawn smiled. "B dares Scott to spend a minute in a water tank with Fang."
"WHAT?!" Scott screeched.
B gave him a grin and folded his arms as if to say "What's the matter?" He then lowered his eyebrows and widened his grin as if to say "Scared?"
"I- I'm not scared!" Scott denied quickly. "It's just . . . Fang can be quite . . . um . . . dangerous?"
B's grin grew even wider at this. He and the other campers glanced over to the beach where the interns were carrying in the giant tank. Fang appeared from it and waved at Scott, showing his razor sharp teeth.
"Come on Scott! Are you a man or a mouse?" Courtney demanded.
Scott fainted.
B laughed silently at this and Dawn giggled too.
"This is so pathetic! I LOVE IT!" Chris laughed, pressing the button on his remote control. The Anacondas screamed as the rats were realeased onto their platforms.
"YOU'RE SUCH A WIMP!" Courtney yelled.
"Anyway, Anacondas! Who's next?"
Scott immediately came to. "It's payback time, Bev!" He smacked his buzzer, preparing himself for the shock.
Nothing.
Scott lowered his eyebrows and pressed his buzzer again. "WHY ISN'T IT WORKING?"
"I was going to tell you but you interrupted me," said Chris, smirking. "You're only allowed to give away ONE dare! So make the most of it. It's a pity . . . You could have been 4-2 if you dared B to talk instead of making Dawn ride the Salad Spinner! I tried to warn you, Scott!"
Scott's jaw dropped.
B smirked.
Confession Cam:
"AHHHHHH! I WAS SO FRICKIN' CLOSE!" Scott yelled angrily. He smacked his head. "Stupid! Stupid! STUPID!"
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B let out a silent sigh of relief and wiped his brow.
Back to the Island:
"Does anyone else want to give away a dare?" asked Chris.
Bridgette raised her hand. "Can anyone be dared more than once?"
Chris grinned. "Fine by me!"
"And can you dare two people at the same time?" asked Bridgette.
"DEFINETALY! Two is better than one, right?" exclaimed Chris happily. "It won't earn you double points though."
BUZZ!
Bridgette bit her lip in pain as she was electrocuted. "I dare B and Dawn to watch the SCARIEST movie you know! And they have to stick it out TOGETHER!"
Confession Cam:
"It might not be the nicest dare," said Bridgette. "But it's a great way of seeing how much trust B and Dawn have in each other. A sneaky way of getting them together . . ."
Back to the Island:
"Why Bev and Dawn?" Scott frowned suspiciously.
"I- it's because they're the . . . softest members of the Bison," lied Bridgette. "Surely they won't be able to stick it out . . ."
"Hmm." Scott lowered his eyebrows.
Some Time Later . . .
B and Dawn had been transported to a cabin and were sitting next to each other in front of a large TV. An intern stepped up to them and began to set up the movie.
"It's only a ten minute movie! If you can last it TOGETHER then you'll win a point for your team!" Chris called into his walkie talkie. He then laughed. "This movie is the BEST! It's so scary, they could only make 10 minutes of it! Even the DIRECTOR was sent to HOSPITAL after making it!"
B and Dawn exchanged nervous glances as the movie started.
Two minutes in and Dawn found herself curling up close to B, shaking like a leaf while B had an unseasy arm around Dawn's shoulder, his eyes opened wide in fear.
Halfway through, both of them were squeezing each other's hands . . .
At the Bay of Dismay where everyone else watched them on the TV screen, Bridgette grinned.
"It's working . . ."
"What's working?" Scott demanded.
Bridgette froze. "Um . . . they look really scared! Any moment now and one of them will be running out the door!"
Confession Cam:
Scott shuddered. "There is something about Bridgette's ways towards the Bison I just don't like . . ."
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"Scott's onto me," said Bridgette in a nervous tone. "Maybe that dare wasn't such a good idea after all. I'll need to be more sneaky if I'm going to get B and Dawn together."
Back to the Island:
The last two minutes of the movie were showing and B and Dawn were REALLY tensing up . . .
Then a really scary and gruesome part showed.
Dawn screamed and B grabbed her wrist and before anyone could stop him, he made a dash for it, carrying Dawn with him and crashed through the door. They both collapsed to the ground, panting hard. No one could tell who was more traumatised.
Confession Cam:
B was exhaling into a paper bag, trying to catch his breath.
Back to the Island:
Chris wiped his eye in laughter as B and Dawn were transported to their platform. Dawn had somehow recovered but B still looked pretty stunned.
"Hey Beverly! I thought you were supposed to be BRAVE!" Scott taunted.
B looked down at his feet miserably. Dawn responded to this by putting a comforting hand on his shoulder and giving Scott a death glare.
"Okay then . . . Anacondas . . . Point . . . Too hysterical to press button!" Chris laughed. "Score . . . 4-3! Bison! Who's . . . *snort* next?"
GASP!
BUZZ!
"Mike! Who's it gonna be?" asked Chris, smirking at the evil look in 'Mike's' eyes.
'Mike' grinned. "I dare Noah and Sierra to make out for 10 seconds."
Confession Cam:
"Noah's the smartest member of the Anacondas," chuckled Mal. "If Sierra gets clingy enough, he'll HAVE to quit just like Cody. And wherever Noah goes, Sierra will be sure to follow . . ."
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"How come just ONE kiss gets people all excited?!" asked Noah desperatly. "WHY? I DIDN'T EVEN ENJOY THAT KISS LAST NIGHT!"
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Sierra leaned in close. "Cody if you're watching this, I don't love Noah. I just need someone to take your place for a while. I hope you understand . . . I could NEVER leave you! I'll just pretend that NoCodyCam is you!" she giggled.
Back to the Island:
Sierra grabbed Noah's head and started smooching away. Noah let out a muffled scream as she held him tight, making everybody laugh. Noah let out another scream, slapped Sierra's face and broke the kiss.
"Ohhh, close one!" Chris grinned. "9.9999999999 seconds! It's not 10 though! Bison win the point! The score is now 4-4! It's neck-a-neck!"
Confession Cam:
Noah was gagging and spitting. "Now I know how Cody feels when Sierra kisses him!" He spat again. "Ugh! That was DISGUSTING! Even getting kissed by someone like KATIE would be better than getting kissed by Sierra!
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Sierra was rubbing her cheek where Noah had hid her. "Maybe I shouldn't have pretended to be kissing with Cody . . . He'd NEVER slap me like that!"
Back to the Island:
"Anacondas! You're up!"
BUZZ!
"You do know that someone could DIE from this!" Noah complained, shaking his sore hand after being electrocuted. "I dare Mike to face the obstacle course from Season 4! Only because he made me . . ." He shuddered at the thought.
'Mike' shrugged casually as the claw from the helicopter picked him up and carried him away to the obstacle course from Season 4 . . . all of it.
"Come on Mike! You can do it!" Zoey shouted encouragingly.
"And GO!" shouted Chris.
The Kick Start whacked 'Mike' from behind. He screamed as he flew . . .
Then he let out a gasp and his face shifted into a more feminine look.
"There is only ONE person who can do this! And that is Svetlana! You will now see her amazing skills! Wuaaooh!" she hollered, flipping gracefully onto her feet and running towards the Cannonballs. Different cannonballs shot at her from different angles but Svetlana just flipped her way through them, dodging them one by one.
"This is child's play for Svetlana!" Svetlana smiled proudly, running over to Wrecking Ball Alley. With feet like springs, she skipped across the rolling logs. A wrecking ball swung at her but she dodged it easily and made it across the Gang Plank with one graceful leap.
"Oh crap," Noah muttered at the Bay of Dismay as Svetlana flipped her way across the Bouncy Butts before grabbing a rope, swinging onto the goant baseball mitt without any flaws.
"Too easy!" she sang.
Confession Cam:
Noah did a facepalm. "I should have known that was gonna happen."
Back to the Island:
Svetlana was sitting happily with the rest of her teammates.
"Hey, Svetlana," said Zoey. "Can I ask you something?"
"Only if it involves the Olympics!" the gymnist replied.
Zoey lowered her eyebrows. "It's more serious. Is Mal back?"
GASP!
Mike blinked as he shifted back to normal, making Zoey sigh.
"Is there something wrong?" asked Mike, concerned.
"No, nothing," lied Zoey.
"The score is now 5-4! Anacondas have to complete the next dare or one of them will be eliminated!" said Chris. "Bison! Who's your victim?"
Trent raised his hand. "Can you dare someone to tell us the EXACT truth about something?" he asked, eyeing an uneasy Gwen.
"Nope! Dares only!" grinned Chris.
Trent sighed. "Then I've got nothing."
Confession Cam:
"So much for trying to find out what Gwen really thinks about me," murmured Trent.
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"I know what Trent was thinking," said Gwen. "He wanted me to admit how I REALLY feel about him . . . I'm going have to find a way to talk to him . . . That is if I don't get eliminated."
Back to the Island:
BUZZ!
"Yeow!" Brick yelped as he was electrocuted. "I dare Owen to stand in front of a HUGE gourmet of high quality food for two minutes and not eat ANY of it."
Owen froze. "You're daring me NOT to eat?!"
"Yup," said Brick. "It's the best way to train a man to get used to his fears and weaknesses!"
"That's not what he said at night time," Duncan smirked under his breath.
"Owen! You can deny the dare and cost your team the point," said Chris. "But it will also cost your team the challenge! And then they'll hate you!"
Owen looked horrified. Then he bravely stood up. "I'M GOING IN!"
"That's the spirit!" Bridgette cheered.
"Yeah, woo-hoo," Noah muttered unenthusiastically.
The helicopter hovered over Owen and lowered the claw which only just managed to support his weight. It carried him over to the beach where some interns were setting up a delicious-looking gourmet of turkey and cake and baked beans and ribs and maple syrup . . .
"Whoa Mama . . . That looks GOOOOOOOOD," Owen moaned happily, already drooling.
"OWEN, YOU HAD BETTER NOT LOSE THIS CHALLENGE FOR US!" Courtney yelled.
Chris frowned. "I don't think we're getting anywhere on this one . . ."
Owen let out a holler. Then he grabbed some ribs and baked beans and immediately started tucking in.
"You didn't even start the dare!" Chris yelled. "Whatever! The Anacondas had better start thinking because they just lost the challenge and earned themselves a punishment!"
He pressed the button on his remote and the platform the Angry Anacondas were sitting on immediately plunged under the water while the Bison cheered happily.
Later That Day . . .
Scott, Courtney, Noah and Bridgette were sitting outside their cabin.
"Okay guys, Owen has GOT to go! Not only did he cost us the challenge but he's been stinking up our cabin since Day 1!" said Scott.
"What about Sierra? All she does is whine for Cody and kiss me every chance she gets!" said Noah, shuddering.
"But she IS a team player," said Bridgette. "I'm sure if she didn't obsess over Cody, she could help us win some more challenges."
"Why don't we vote YOU off?" snapped Courtney, glaring at Scott. "If you weren't so enthusiastic about that Dawn dare, we could have gotten another chance to win the challenge!"
"Yeah, I agree," said Bridgette, nodding.
"Ladies, I got excited!" Scott protested. "I know I was wrong but we ALL make mistakes! I was PLANNING to WIN for our team. If Chris hadn't made that 'one dare per person' rule, we probably would have won."
Courtney lowered her eyebrows. "Hmm . . . That is true."
Bridgette frowned.
Elimination Ceremony:
The Angry Anacondas were sitting at the campfire and Chris walked up to him, carrying the plate of seven marshmallows.
"Anacondas . . . I hope your hungry . . . Even though ONE of you ate an ENTIRE five star buffet!" he grinned, staring at Owen who farted and smiled bashfully.
Chris lowered his eyebrows. "The following people are safe: Eva . . . Bridgette . . . Noah . . . Gwen . . . Courtney . . ."
Eva, Bridgette, Noah, Gwen and Courtney grinned as Chris threw them their marshmallows. He then turned to the remaining three contestants: Sierra, Scott and Owen.
Chris picked up the second to last marshmallow. "The next marshmallow goes to . . ."
Owen's eyes were widened in fear . . .
Scott gritted his teeth . . .
Sierra had her fingers crossed . . .
"Sierra."
Sierra beamed as Chris threw her the marshmallow. Chris grinned and turned to face Scott and Owen. "Campers . . . This IS the final marshmallow!"
Scott gave Owen a death glare . . .
Owen looked like he was going to faint . . .
"The final marshmallow goes to . . ."
Scott and Owen looked up as Chris raised the treasured marshmallow . . .
Owen bit his lip . . .
Scott lowered his eyebrows . . .
Drool was pouring from Owen's mouth . . .
Scott was almost growling . . .
Chris glanced between Owen and Scott . . .
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"Scott."
"WHAAAAAAT?" Owen shriked as Chris tossed Scott the final marshmallow. Scott grinned, caught the marshmallow and started chomping away on it.
"Sweet," he chuckled.
"Owen! You're gone!" said Chris. "You can take your position in the Blast of Shame!"
Owen collapsed to his knees. "BUT WHYYYYYYYYY?"
"Yes . . . I wonder why indeed," muttered Noah.
A little while later, Owen was squeezing himself into the giant cannon while Chris watched him unamused.
"Any final words, Owen?"
"Will they have any good food over there?" asked Owen.
Chris shrugged. "I dunno. You should find out yourself," he said, pressing the button on his remote control.
Boom . . .
Owen barely budged out of the cannon.
"Um . . . a little help here?"
Chris sighed and pulled out a bigger and more deadly looking remote control with a skull for a button. He pressed it and chuckled.
BOOM!
Owen screamed as he was blasted across the island while Chris watched him happily.
"Something tells me he will NOT be missed," he grinned. "Who will be next to get blasted? And how many more betrayals will we see?"
He stepped in front of the giant cannon. "Find out next time on Total Drama Spotlight!"
Sorry for the long wait! These chapters take AGES to type and school doesn't help!
Yes Owen's gone and we've got Gwent drama! Hope you liked it! ;)
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