Alejandro came out of the shower, and walked into his Spa hotel room with only the towel on his waist. He went to put on his underwear, and plopped on his bed, "Aaahhhh. Immunity. Things cannot get any better. A legitimate alliance, a lady on the side who will be begging for her Burromeurto, and the perfect time to get a spa treatment." He reached over to the counter, and saw that there was some cosmetic materials that he got from the spa, but one of them dropped under his bed, "Oh no."

He went to kneel over the bed to look for the facial item under the desk. He placed his hand under the bed to feel around it, "Where is it, where is it?" only to feel a lacy underwear. He pulled it up, and immediately recognized the lacy, red piece of lingerie, immediately blushing. "Heather, Heather, Heather. You manage to incessantly taunt me even when when you are not in my presence. Such a nice night."

"Mike" immediately entered Alejandro's room, causing the latin man to rush to grab and put on some shorts. Clearly irritated, he repined to the scrawny and smaller man, "You incompétent, idiote maigrichon. Who told you to enter my spa hotel, and specifically my room? I could have been naked for Christs sakes."

"Well... uh... I am sorry for interrupting your... lonely time with a woman's underwear," the scrawny ROTI teen commented, gulping awkwardly. He did not have a care a second later, and went through Alejandro's suitcase to find a bunch of paper, grabbing one to start writing, "We need to figure out some strategy. Who should we target?"

The green eyes of Alejandro's glared at "Mike", interrupting his victory, "I would have liked to enjoy my victory... the one I earned a few hours ago?" Since his ally did not get the hint, Alejandro put on a shirt as well, and went to his bed to discuss strategy, "Alright, since we are in an alliance, it means that I am by extension in an alliance with Zoey and Cameron... so we are in the majority. That means Gwen, Courtney, and Scott are on the outside. The only thing connecting the three of them is Courtney, so it would be ideal if we get rid of her first, since she is the biggest threat. If she wins immunity, than we should go after Gwen. She is a mess after her deteriorated relationship with Duncan." His ally continued to speak about strategy, but Alejandro would think of Heather every few minutes.


The 6 eliminated contestants were eating breakfast, and Lindsay and Sierra were extremely gleeful. The dumb blonde assured Sierra, "I will tell everyone about it," before standing up. She tapped her fork with the glass, breaking it, "Oops, sorry. Anyways, like, Sierra and I decided to... like... organize a girls day, so guys, you two will be very lonely today."

As soon as the news settled in, Duncan walked in, looking extremely rough, and had a few brusies on him, "Gosh. Those men in prison do not fuck around. I... I... I never thought it would be like that." The felon sat down, and felt everyone looking at him, so he just got it all out in the air, knowing that they were thinking about it, "Yes, I went to prison overnight. I am only here because the producers put bail on me, though I will have a trial after this season ends. I blew up Chris' mansion, and I do not give 2 FUCKS."

Everyone clapped, and Sierra smiled, as she could continue with what her and Lindsay were saying, "The blogs will love that. I posted a blog on your arrest, and they are eating it up. Now that Duncan is here, Lightning, Sam, and Duncan can have a guys day too. WOOHOO."

"So, how much is Alejandro losing his shit over at the island, now that he has no allies, and everyone hates him," Heather curiously asked aloud to Duncan, smirking in interest.

Duncan cackled lowly from her question, "Yeah, you would like to know. Anyways, I went to check on the cucharacha, and it is clear he is not doing that well, though he went on and on about how he won the last challenge. He complained about everyone on his team sucking, and how you did not suck in comparison. The dude is a pariah on the island, and you can tell it hurt his ego, though he pretends like it is not."

Lindsay and Sierra got up, and demanded together, "COME ON GIRLS. WE ARE GONNA DO OUR GIRLS DAY NOOOOWWWWW. COME ON, COME ON, COME ON," before grabbing Jo and Heather up to follow them.


The 4 girls were giggling (more so Lindsay and Sierra), as they were continuing on with their girls day. "So I told you all about the love affair that Cody and I had, and Lindsay told us about her steamy sessions with Tyler. I have to admit that I thought you two were not as naughty."

Lindsay blushed and giggled, "Tyler is good with his fingers. But that is besides the points." The voluptuous blonde switched the topic, as she looked at the two other girls that did not reveal their dirty laundry, "So, Jamie... From what we see on the show, you have no attraction to anyone, but it seems like you have a thing with Thunder too. What is that about?"

"First off, it is Jo, and his name is Lightning," the jockette corrected with a hint of irritation in her voice, which surpassed when she drank the entire wine in her cup. She burped, having a bit woozy look in her eyes, "I never had a thing for that brainless loser. His body is a work of art though, I give him that. If he wasn't so irritating, than I'd fuck him and bondage that black ass."

Sierra and Lindsay squealed from Jo's now laid back attitude, "I like Jo. Heather, spill the beans on Alejandro, or you know I WILL."

Never the one to not drink, Heather drank her third glass of wine, and was a lot friendlier and bubblier than usual, "WELL... I have to say that I am a lot hornier since I have been here. I have never been one to use a dildo, since the real... or hard thing is the best, but...YEAH, I am really horny."

Jo rolled her eyes in frustration, "STOP avoiding the answer, Wiggy. Did you FUCK HIM or NOT?"

"YES I DID," she yelled back in annoyance from the neanderthal that is Jo. Heather calmed down before she took another drink of wine, "We did it three times. The first time was nothing, and I am not even sure if it was a dream or not, but I DO know that his HUGE manmeat and I fucked twice. One time Ms. Stalker here barged in, and the other time was in the spa room. Now that I think about it, I kind of miss him."

Sierra was shocked, "I never knew there was another time you did it this season. What do you two really talk about? Like, other than the competition."

The uptight girl loosened up with alcohol in her system, "Well, other than like touchiing, and teeeeeasing, there is a bit of family talk, and school talk, and a bunch of other things. He is REEEALLLLLLYYYY interesting, and a... I am too drunk, but I DON'T CARE. I would take a chance of that if we never are here. We are cool now. I... I can't say it, but... I... kind of miss him. He BETTER not be flirting with Gwen now, or else I will throttle both of them, and I will castrate their private parts. Lindsiot, I need you to do my nails."

The blonde suddenly went over to give Heather a makeover, and Sierra started taking off her clothes, "I am gonna run around naked to creep out the guys. WOOHOO," running out the door, and around Playa de Losers.


It was late at night, with everyone at the campfire. Alejandro clearly felt left out, with everyone else speaking to one another, and laughing. The cocky latin man was screwing up his face, as he watched all of them miserably, which "Mike" saw, "Al? If you have a problem, you need to say it out loud. Just because Heather left, does not mean you get to act like a bitter bitch."

"Shut up Mike, and stop acting like you know what the FUCK you are talking about. I thought we were ALLIES, REMEMBER? The incident with muy caliente reina is a... minor inconvenience," Alejandro calmly replied, though the blood running through his veins were proving otherwise.

Zoey and Cameron were completely perplexed, with the latter questioning him, "No offense, but why in The Beatles would Mike ally with you of all people? You are no threat, and we have the numbers. You have single handedly caused the most havoc on this season, and after eliminating your girlfriend, you are a lot more cocky and arrogant. All of this lying is not good, and we see through you."

"Just ignore him you guys. There is no reason in engaging with someone as cocky and arrogant as Alejandro. He can enjoy his immunity and spa cabin alone," the CIT reminded him, with a smirk on his face.

He felt Scott's, Gwen's, Cameron's, Mike's, Zoey's, and Cameron's glares sent to him, and he could not help but laugh at them, "Do I need to remind you all that I survived a volcano attack, and being trampled by 20 people? I am sure that none of you would survive that. I am a powerhouse, and I do not need to engage with the likes of you." Alejandro got up, and went inside his spa cabin, instantly changing out of his shirt, and into swim trunks. He ran his way into the tub outside, "Aaaaahhhhhh, this is the life. The life I deserve. The life I will have, after I win the million bucks."

A butler soon walked to him with a drink in his hand, which Alejandro took with no problem, ranting on to the butler, "Butler, would you like to hear a story about me? I was born a beautiful man." He opened his eyes when Chris' voice was heard.

"HEY ROOMIE! Since my house got destroyed, looks like I'll be staying here. Hey, its no fun for me either. I lost everything," the host announced, taking off the towel around his waist, and throwing it in the young man's face. Chris hopped in his nude self in the hot tub, continuing, "Including my swim trunks."

Alejandro instantly threw the towel from his face onto the floor, got out of the hut tub, groaning, and throwing his drink of Chris, groaning the entire time, "UGH, what a nasty old man." He rushed into the hallways of the spa hotel, "Aah. Que frio." There was a blue light coming from a room at the end of the hallway, which he never noticed before, Que, what have we here?" He entered the room "So this is how Chris knows all."

There was a basket containing videos, which caught his eye, "All the footage since we have been here?" There was a video titled "Mal's Greatest Hits, which he picked up, "Mal's Greatest Hits... How interesting." Alejandro put the disk in the DVD, and looked through some of the other disks in the basket, while watching Mike and his hidden secret. He picked up a disk titled "Alejandro and Heather; Naughty and Nice," and instantly put it in his pocket, thinking to himself, "This will be perfect to treasure for myself." Alejandro was soon shocked with figuring out Mike's secret, and his evil ally.

"Hola stranger. What are you up to?" He questioned, watching Mal open the voting box, and taking out the crossed out Cameron pics to put under Alejandro's loser cabin bed. "Planting evidence in my loser cabin bed? Nice try, but I will not be framed." The muscular villain immediately ran och of the room to foil Mal's plan.


Alejandro was watching Zoey and Cameron point fingers at "Mike" for the votes being under his pillow, causing the villain to grin cockily, "Anything you can do I can do better, and look better doing it." He took out the DVD, and took out another one from his pocket, holding it in front of him, "Might as well relive some of Heather and I's more fond moments. And maybe hear some hidden revelations and confessions from her," before pushing it in the DVD player.

The screen revealed a confessional scene of Heather, which is approximately in the time that Episode 3 took place. She was crossing her arms, with one leg over another, and furrowed eyebrows, "I... I don't understand why he is flirting with Gwen. My WORST ENEMY? REALLY? He did not even knew that pale, slutty ass bitch existed in World Tour, and now that the tramp is all over him, now he is going to ignore me for her? I thought he loved me? Why wouldn't someone as sexy, manipulative, and completely irresistible not be attracted to someone like me? Like... GWEN?" She was getting so mad that tears were starting to come from her eyes, "I do not know why I am so upset by this, but... AHHH. Am I seriously crying? Sure, he is someone that is so my type, but...It won't matter. I will probably go home soon anyways."

He smiled from seeing the confessional, "Very interesting. Too stubborn for her own good. I knew that flirting with Gwen of all people would be a sore spot." Alejandro fast forwarded through the tape, "Let's see another scene." The next thing he was looking at was a conversation between Courtney and Heather, "I do not know when this could have happened. When in the hell were the two of them ever alone?"

Courtney was trying to be nosy, and needed to know all of the dynamics of the team, speaking to Heather in her spa room, "Since I AM the leader of the Villainous Vultures, I need to know what is going on with everyone in my team. What is happening with you and Alejandro? Are you two in a secret relationship? You two are like never apart."

"We are in... not in any sort of aff... relationship. He is just obsessed with me, and to be nice, and to not crush him like the volcano already did, I try to be very...very delicate with him. Alejandro is so vulnerable. It is almost... sad," Heather replied, trying to not give Courtney anything, but trying to remain calm.

The CIT lifted her eyebrows, moving closer to her, "You know... there are rumors about the two of you. And from the constable blush on your cheeks, and the gleam in your eyes, just do not let your relationship distract the team."

Heather wanted this conversation to end, "Alejandro and I are a couple...sure...not. While I cried myself to sleep every night for the past year before coming here over what happened in the finale, it does not mean we are a couple. He does not even know how much guilt I felt about everything, but that does not matter. And FYI, you are in no position to speak about relationships distracting the team. Your breakup with Duncan is why the Amazons lost, and your... whatever with Scott is poison to our team."


The girls were completely hung over from their drinking sleepover last night at playa. Jo found Heather to be sleeping on top of her, causing her to push her off, "GET OFF, toothpick. I do not know what the hell you caught."

"Ugh... gosh. What in the hell happened last night? I just remember us drinking, and... drinking," Heather asked, still sore, and holding her head in pain.

Sierra was finishing throwing up in the washroom, before getting up to wash her hands. She soon approached the others, "Well, I did not drink as much as either of you two, but there was a lot of guy talk. I think I remember Jo reveal her lust for Lightning or something, and that Heather slept with Al a few times, and said she loved him. Lindsay was the cleanest girl out of all of us."

"Of course I am," cheered Lindsay, "I bathe like three times everyday with the best, and the best smelling soaps." She received dumb and dirty looks from her utter stupidity.

The TDI antagonist groaned in embarrassment, "I said all of that? Take note, never get drunk with a pestering Sierra asking you questions. I really hope that this not all on camera."

Huge grins were formed on Lindsay and Sierra`s face, which Jo caught onto, "What in the hell did you two dumbbells do? Spill it out."

"Well... there... may be... videos of the... drunken girls and the guys on their sleepovers... But we are not going to tell any of you where it is," Sierra admitted, only to have Heather and Jo run to charge at them. " RUN LINDSAY!" The girls soon ran all around Playa de Losers.


The 7 hung over eliminated contestants gathered in the living room to watch the next episode of Total Drama: All Stars live (for the most part). On the TV screen, Mike forces Cameron to kiss Courtney, and he is caught off guard, "Sorry, uh... I mean, WHY DID YOU KISS ME?"

Scott was growling at them, "Ahh, you KISSED HIM? WHY?"

"Are you fucking kidding me? Is Dirt Boy REALLY that much of an idiot? I am sure if she wanted to cheat on him, she would not do it when he is right beside her," complained Jo, as she rolled her eyes.

Lightning could not help but brag, "Told yall. Told you all that Cameron is a big old phony. Tries to pretend to be nice, when he is the worst of all. That ploy don`t even make sense."

"I would not blame her if she cheated. Look at who she`s with? Her standards in guys have dropped, it is kind of funny. The first downgrade was me to Scott, and then Scott to Cameron. Princess is falling, and falling fast. AHAHAHAHAHA," laughed Duncan, as the scene continued to show on the TV.

Sam was clearly not impressed, "I am disappointed in Cameron this season He has not been the same, and has lost his luster. I though the was the smart Cameron-san that we saw in the ROTI finale," Sam spoke in his weird manner, which many ignored.

They all returned to the TV, and Cameron was down in a large hole, holding onto a root, to not fall to his death, "MIIIIKKEEEE?"

Alejandro heard Cameron`s voice, and walked over to the hole, to see the struggling teen hold on for his life, "Require assistance?"

"Alejandro. What did you... WHAT DID YOU DO TO MIKE?"

He offered his hand to Cameron, "Grab hold little one."

The tiny teen was in too much panic to trust anyone, especially Alejandro, "NO. I only trust Zoey and Mike. I don`t want help from anyone else."

Heather could not help but throw a pillow at the screen angrily, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM? Cameron was always a dork, but this has GOT TO BE the DUMBEST thing he has EVER done. Alejandro is clearly the only one strong enough to pull him out of there anyways."

Lindsay whispered to Sierra, "If he could lift her up, than I am sure that he can lift up Cameron," causing the two of them to giggle, and for Heather to send them a cold glare.

"Yall can say WHATEVER about Sha-Lightning, but he ain`t THAT dumb,"

Sierra saw Cameron fall, and she moved up to hold the TV, "NOOOOOO CAMMMMMMM. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, OH MY GOSH. SOMEONE NEEDS TO DO SOMETHING. I am panicking, I am panicking, I AM PANICKING. HE FELL. I REALLY HOPE that he is ok."

Duncan got up, and consoled the saddened and hyperventilating Sierra, "Calm down Sierra. He will be fine. You need to breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. He will be fine, and so will you." He noticed that everyone was looking at him with a phony awwed look, "What are you all looking at?"

Sam responded to Duncan, "Well, you are still doing a lot of good things. Even after going to prison for a day. It is refreshing Duncan. Embrace it."


The 7 of them went to the Flush of Shame, awaiting for who will be the 8th to join them. Sam was the first one to wonder who will join them, "My predictions for elimination is that either Scott, Courtney, Alejandro, or Cameron will be the one that is in that toilet right now. What do you all think?"

"Aleloner is definitely the one that is out next. He has no allies, and we saw him get caught by Ezekiel. I don`t think he is out because I want him here. Nevermind," muttered Heather, as she screwed up with what she wanted to say.

Jo rolled her eyes, "It is so sad to see you deny something that is clearly undeniable. You have pride for no reason."

Duncan shook his head, "Pathetic. It is clear that Cameron will be the one tossed next. He got thrown around the entire episode, and I am sure that everyone found out about him being trouble in that... relationship."

Lindsay cooed, "Ooh, you still have feelings for Courtney. How cute."

The toilet started to make noise, and the water pressure from the toilet was growing more and more. Everyone knew that someone was coming out of the toilet, but something was stuck. The shrill voice of Cameron was heard at the hole of the toilet, "Help. I am stuck."

Sierra ran in the toilet, and saw Cameron`s head barely making it out of the water. A part of the wheelchair was stuck to the toilet, which caused her to pull him out of the wheelchair, "I`ll help you out. I cannot believe you are like this Cam. What happened?"

Sam and Lindsay rushed to help Sierra pull him out of the toilet and onto the floor. He coughed some water, and struggled to breathe and speak,"MIKE... he... MAL... I... he...AHHHHHHH," too confused and mad to even think properly.