"Last time on Total Drama Fazbear Returns, our remaining competitors were forced with the task of trying to retrieve clues from a very angry Nightmare to a book they needed to recover somewhere hidden on the island. And it was a very amusing challenge full of race to the finish, and the task of keeping the book away from your opponents!" Marionette started, before letting out a chuckle. "Rachel was once again caught performing another Internet cover song on the stoop of her team's former cabin, by Mojo... of course. This would ultimately leading to the supposed "Doctor Love" finding out that Rachel's apparent stage fright may stem from her ''secret'' crush on already eliminated loser-I mean, competitor, Buster. During Baron's bare knuckle boxing match with the air, he was confronted by and messed with by his short term rival, Chelsea, who once again proved that she is a master at getting under people's skin and making them mad! And in the dining hall, Carson's sweet moment with Carly was once again interrupted, this time by the returning Ray, who voiced his opinion on the two ''too nice'' competitors, to their annoyance of course." He continued. "But, in the end, after an attack by the very angry Baron led to Nightmare losing most of the very ''helpful''-*Chuckles*-clues, it was a race around the island with each competitor trying to blindly track down Total Drama Alumni competitor, Buddy, and the book to victory he had in his possession. After the book was discovered, it was a hot potato race to the finish. Full of shoving, vine swinging, elbows to the gut, tug-of-war, and illegal pocket knife use. But, in the end, after Carson snatched the book one final time from Baron, he would give it to Carly, allowing her to capture the win, and invincibility in the bonfire ceremony. Where after a surprising bottom two, Ray would once again be given the boot for his lack of competing in the competition this season." He finished.

"With our competitor count now down to six, what's in store for our remaining group this time?" Marionette asked. "Find out right now on another exciting edition of..."

"Total..."

"Drama..."

"Fazbear..."

"RETURNS!"

(Cues Theme Music)

Mojo and Rachel were currently running along the trail. Not at a pace Mojo would have particularly liked, but they were running. He had convinced her to join him for his morning run so she was t left sitting alone on the steps of their former team's cabin again.

Rachel had been hesitant at first. She would have preferred sitting there playing her guitar, at least until Mojo got back from his run and caught her again. She didn't hate running. Her and Doug had joined Mojo before. It's just, she hadn't really felt like running.

"C'mon Rache! Lets get movin'!" Mojo exclaimed, as he slightly ran ahead of the rabbit. Rachel took a few short breaths before replying.

"M-Mojo, I'm moving as fast as I can." She replied. This caused Mojo to slow down to allow her to catch back up with him.

"Okay, okay. It's no biggie." He said, as Rachel once again caught up with him. After, several seconds of silence passed before he continued. "You feelin' okay?" He asked, getting Rachel to look at him. She nodded.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm... great." She replied, trying to sound as genuine as possible. However, Mojo saw right through it. He knew she wasn't ''great''. His whole personality was based on enthusiasm, and that's something Rachel was very obviously currently lacking.

"You don't sound great. Mojo can tell you aren't." Mojo said. Rachel looked away from him again, before closing her eyes. She really didn't want him to push this subject even further, because she knew where it was going to lead to. "Mojo's thinkin' you're still feelin' down about Buster. Am I right?" He asked. Rachel couldn't help but mentally sigh at this. She knew that was coming.

"No, Mojo. I'm fine. Honestly." She replied, again trying to sound as reassuring as she possibly could. By the look Mojo was giving her, she could tell he still didn't buy it.

"Mojo can easily tell when someone ain't hype. And from the looks of it, you ain't. So, Mojo knows somethin's going on. And I know it probably has to do with-" Mojo started, before being interrupted.

"-Don't say it again, please?" Rachel said, knowing full well that he was going to mention Buster again. Mojo nodded.

"Mojo apologizes." He apologized. "I just want to bring your hype back! And to do that, ya gotta work with me! Mojo has his own opinions on why you're so down, but I won't know for sure unless you help me find out!" He continued. This got Rachel to once again look at him.

"Mojo, I just... have a lot on my mind that I don't really want to talk about right now. Okay?" She said curiously. Mojo stared at her for several seconds before saying anything.

"Mojo respects that." He replied. "How's about we just keep runnin' and worry about everything else later?" He said curiously. Rachel nodded.

"I like that idea." She replied. Mojo smiled and nodded, before focusing back on running. As he did, Rachel joined him. However, she was so lost in thought at that point, she wasn't even really paying attention to their run. She had other things on her mind that she had been worrying about lately. So that's what she was thinking about.

(Confessional -Rachel)

Rachel sat in front of the camera, slightly zoned out as she did. She eventually sighed, before looking into it.

"Look, again, I get that Mojo is trying to help. And I appreciate it, I really do. It's just, I don't really feel like discussing Buster with him, or anyone for that matter. It doesn't really matter what feelings I hold towards him. It doesn't have anything to do with the game, or why I don't feel like performing any kind of anything in front of everyone who's left in the dining hall." Rachel said, before glancing off to the side. "It's just... there's a lot to think about right now. That's all." She finished, not looking back at the camera as she did.

(Switch to -Mojo)

Mojo sat in front of the camera with a somewhat curious expression on his face.

"I know Rachel ain't feelin' hype. I get she doesn't want to talk about what's goin' on, and Mojo respects that. But I can't just give up. It's not in Mojo's DNA. No way. So, I'm going to keep trying to get Rachel's hype back! And I ain't stoppin' until I do!" Mojo exclaimed.

(Confessional End)

(With Baron)

Baron had spent a good portion of his morning back out in the middle of the woods air boxing. He kept glancing around to make sure he wasn't being watched this time. He was still pretty peeved about Chelsea not only spying on him, but running off at the mouth. Mocking him like she was something special. Just remembering what had happened angered the wolf more than he already was.

The more he thought back to the incident, the angrier he got. And the angrier he got, the quicker and faster his punches became. This anger is what helped him do so well against Nightmare, who by no means is someone you should take lightly in a fight.

As he continued, he was again completely unaware that he was indeed being watched. Chelsea was hiding nearby watching him make a fool of himself. She thought he looked just as stupid angrily punching the air, as he did when he wasn't angry. It continued to be hilarious to her.

After watching him for several minutes, Chelsea decided it was finally time to start messing with him. She stepped out from behind the bush she had been ducked behind, and into the clearing behind Baron.

"This is good. Seeing you make a fool out of yourself will never get old." Chelsea spoke, causing Baron to quickly turn around. When he saw her standing there, he growled in anger.

"Why are you watching me?!" He asked angrily, as he stared at the chicken. He wanted answers from her. Answers that he knew very well he wasn't going to get.

"Isn't it obvious? Because tool watching is my favorite thing to do on this dirt heap of an island." Chelsea replied pretty sarcastically. Baron didn't look amused with her answer.

"Then go stalk one of those other nobodies, because I'm tired of you following me." He said angrily. Chelsea stood there with a somewhat taunting smirk on her face. This just further angered the wolf. "You better wipe that stupid smirk off of you face before I do it for it." He threatened. Chelsea let out a mocking laugh at his threat.

"Please. You've threatened me before but still haven't done what you said you were going to. You're a coward. You can make all the threats you want, but that still doesn't make you anything less." Chelsea said. Baron once again growled in anger at this. Chelsea was pushing him, and she knew it. She was doing exactly what she came to do, get under his skin. He could deny it all he wanted, but she knew that she had gotten to him. After several seconds of Baron angrily glaring at her in silence, she continued. "Aww, does Carly got your tongue?" She asked mockingly. At this, Baron bared his fangs and extended his claws. Chelsea once again laughed. "Your cheap ''scare tactics'' don't work on me. I've already told you that. You may be able to scare the others, but me... no." She said, shaking her head as she did.

"I suggest you leave. I'm not afraid to pluck every single one of those feathers off of your body, chicken." Baron said angrily. Chelsea looked down at herself, before looking back up at the wolf. She once again let out a chuckle as she did. She still wasn't taking his threats seriously.

"I'm sure you will." She said. Her mocking, sarcastic tone only continuing to further anger Baron.

"I promise you, you're going to regret running your mouth to me." Baron said. Chelsea huffed.

"I'm sure I will." She replied. Again sounding very sarcastic.

"You will..." Baron assured her, sounding as angry as ever. Chelsea huffed again.

"Well, I think I'll give you some time to think on those threats that you clearly aren't going to follow up on. I'm going back to camp." She said, before heading back the way she came. Leaving Baron angrily glaring holes through the back of her head once again.

(Confessional -Chelsea)

Chelsea sat in front of the camera taking amused selfies of herself. She was once again proud of how bad she was able to mess with Baron.

"Hmph, he just seems to be making it easier and easier for me. He keeps acting like he's all big and bad, but yet he can't take a few insults without making a useless threat that he isn't going to follow up on. Again, he's a loser." Chelsea started, before snapping a few more selfies of herself. "But, i'll have my fun with him for now. But I am going to need to dispose of him, and pretty soon. He has gotten in my way more than anyone else this season. So maybe he'll lose this challenge and keep his losing streak up, and end up getting eliminated tonight. I'd be perfectly okay with that." She continued, before continuing to take selfies of herself.

(Switch to -Baron)

Baron sat angrily in front of the camera. He sat in silence for several seconds, before finally saying anything.

"Chelsea thinks she's gotten under my skin. But that couldn't be any further from the truth. Just because she's good at running her mouth, doesn't mean she's good at throwing people off of their game. And I'm going to prove that to that loud mouthed *Bleep* when I stomp her into the ground and win that million dollars." Baron started. "And I don't want that moron Carson to think I've forgotten about him pushing me into a bush and costing me the last challenge. He better watch his back, because he's going to pay for that. And the dumb jock, Mojo, tackling me into that wall a few days back, I haven't forgotten about that either. These people just don't know when to stop pissing me off. And they'll all regret it, I'm going to make sure of that." He continued. "And as far as Carly and Rachel, even though I plan on running through them just like the other three, they better hope they stay out of my way until then. Or just like the others, they'll regret it." He finished in a very threatening tone.

(Confessional End)

(With Carson and Carly)

Carson and Carly were currently sitting alone on the beach. Things had remained pretty quiet between the two for the first few minutes they were there. They would occasionally take small glances towards each other, but that was it.

After almost ten minutes of sitting in silence, Carly finally turned back towards Carson to speak.

"I-I wanted to... thank you again f-for the other day." Carly spoke in a very low, shy tone. Carson smiled over at her and nodded.

"You don't have to thank me. It was no problem. I'm glad you won." He replied. At that, Carly slightly blushed and looked off to the side, whilst still facing him. Carson's smile had remained on his face as he continued to stare at the shy cat. She was just too cute not to.

After several seconds of just staring at her, his smile slowly faded, as he looked towards the ground. He closed his eyes and sighed, getting Carly to once again look at him. She was slightly confused by his sudden attitude change.

"A-are you... okay?" She asked. Carson continued staring down at the ground for several more seconds, before finally looking back up at her. He had realized that after the bottom two scare at the last Bonfire Ceremony, he was running out of time to tell Carly how he really felt about her. And win or lose, that was something he knew he needed to do.

"No... I'm not." He replied, not looking back up at her as he did. This worried the cat further.

"What's wrong?" She asked. Carson could clearly hear the worry in her voice.

"Look, Carly, there's... something I've been trying to ask you for a couple of weeks now that I just haven't been able to." He replied, slowly glancing back at her as he did. Carly sat in silence waiting for him to continue. She was going to give him all the time he needed. "I've been thinking about this a lot. I've already told you before that I've really enjoyed spending time with you over the past bunch of weeks. And I mean that." He continued, causing a small smile to form on Carly's face.

"I-I've enjoyed spending time with you too, C-Carson." Carly said, as her cheeks slightly heated up. Hearing that from her for the second time gave Carson butterflies in his stomach. Even so, he continued on.

"So... I was wondering if maybe you would-" Carson continued, before being cut off. His head immediately dropped, as his mouth gaped open in shock.

(Air Horn Blows)

"All competitors meet me in the middle of camp for today's challenge!" Marionette's voice rang over the intercom. After he finished, Carly looked back at Carson, who still sat with his head down.

"C-Carson... you can f-finish what you were asking." Carly finally said. Carson shook his head. He really wanted to ask her, but he didn't want to be rushed doing it. So it was going to have to wait... again.

"No. It's...Okay. It can wait." Carson replied, before standing up. Once he was up, he extended his hand out to help Carly up. She stared at him for several seconds, before finally taking his hand. Once she was back up, she looked directly at his face and saw nothing but disappointment. She felt really bad for him. But regardless of how either one of them felt, they headed towards the middle of camp anyways.

(Confessional -Carly)

Carly sat in front of the camera, trying to avoid looking into it like she usually did.

"I-I know Carson was trying to say something important. He-he must have. I... just don't know why he keeps getting interrupted before he can." Carly said, feeling sad about the interruptions herself.

(Switch to -Carson)

Carson sat in the confessional so disappointed, that he was slouched down in his seat to the point where he wasn't even in camera view anymore. After several seconds, he finally leaned up and looked at the camera.

"I'm honestly thinking at this point that some higher force or something is keeping me from being able to ask Carly out. Like, seriously." Carson started, before shaking his head. "I mean, this is like the fifteenth time now that I've tried to ask her out, or at least tell her that I like her. But every time I try, I always get interrupted or cut off before I can. I just... don't get it. I really don't." He continued, sounding pretty sad as he did.

(Confessional End)

Carson and Carly were surprisingly the last two to reach the meet up spot. Carson was still feeling nothing but disappointment at that moment, while Carly continued to just feel bad for Carson. Again, she knew whatever he wanted to ask must have been important. She looked up at him once again, just staring at him for several seconds, before he finally looked down at her. She quickly looked away from him in embarrassment when he did. However, what she missed because of that was the small smile that she managed to get to grow on his face. Carson stared at her for several seconds, before Marionette, Nightmare, and Mark finally walked up.

"Gooooooood morning final six!" Marionette exclaimed, as he looked around at the remaining six competitors. "This is a big moment for the six of you! And like usual, you all look very enthused about it..." He continued sounding very sarcastic as he did.

"Yeah, it's great. Now shut up and get to today's challenge." Baron said, clearly in no mood to deal with Marionette's sarcasm. Like usual. Marionette didn't look too thrilled by that, but decided to continue anyway.

"Fine, geez. But you need to lose that attitude, Mr. Lone Wolf." He said, annoying the wolf further. "Okay! Now, today's challenge will pit three teams of two in a scavenger hunt race, if you will." He continued.

"A scavenger hunt race? Like, around the island, or something?" Rachel asked. Marionette's grin widened at the question.

"Nope! I actually have a new location picked out for this particular challenge. And it's a good one!" He replied. This slightly confused the competitors.

"A new location? Where? There is nothing around this waste heap of an island." Baron said, clearly not amused with Marionette's challenge.

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong." Marionette replied. "Mark! Bring out the laptop with the live feed on it!" He exclaimed, waving Mark over. Mark quickly ran over to him with a laptop in his hands.

"Your wish is my command, Mr. Sir!" Mark exclaimed. Once he got over to the group, he opened up the laptop so they could see what was on it. Everyone was definitely taken aback by what they saw. It was Mark lying across one of the dining room tables in nothing but a pair of boxers.

"Dude?! What the heck!" Marionette exclaimed. Mark blushed madly in embarrassment.

"Y-you guys weren't supposed to see that." Mark replied.

"Bro, who's... Monika?" Mojo asked, as he looked at the profile picture of the pink haired girl Mark had beeb messaging. This in turn caused Mark to quickly turn the laptop away from the others and exit off of the page he was on.

"T-that was nothing! Monika is no one! That wasn't even me in the picture!" Mark exclaimed, trying to sound as convincing as possible. Everyone just continued to stand there and stare at him.

"That clearly was you! Who else has a pink mustache?" Marionette asked. Mark looked away trying to think of an answer.

"Uh...my brother! D-Dark!" Mark exclaimed.

"Dark...?" Marionette said, clearly not believing his assistant.

"Y-yeah. Yeah!" Mark exclaimed, nodding as he did. Marionette blinked a few times before saying anything else.

"Yeah, whatever you say." He said, before looking towards Nightmare. "Burn that table later." He said. Nightmare nodded in response. "Okay, now, if Mark is done using the show's footage archive laptop to message weird girls on the Internet, I will get back to what I was originally going to show you." He said, before motioning Mark to show them the footage they were originally supposed to see.

"You sure it's actually going to be what you want us to see this time?" Chelsea asked, as unamused by what she had just seen as the others were.

"I don't know, Mark, is it?" Marionette asked in an annoyed tone. Mark nervously chuckled, before nodding.

"It is! I promise!" He exclaimed. Marionette nodded, before once again motioning him to show them. Mark turned the laptop around once again, and this time on the screen was a bunch of random camera views. But on one of the monitors were two former Total Drama Alumni competitors, Bonnie and Clyde.

"What is this?" Rachel asked, as she watched the two former competitors run through what looked like a wooded area.

"This is the live feed from a very fascinating island that I just so happened to stumble upon not too far away from here. That island has been dubbed ''Death Island'' due to the sheer fact that no one who had traveled to it, has ever made it off of it." Marionette replied, somewhat surprising a few of the competitors.

"Bull." Baron said, getting Marionette to look at him. "If no one has ever made it off of that island, how did you get those cameras set up?" He asked.

"Well, it was a sacrifice, but some very underpaid interns installed the cameras. When they didn't come back, we sent a few more interns to find them... and, well, they didn't come back either. So that why we finally decided to send Bonnie and Clyde there to try and find them. However, Nightmare... forgot to have them sign their ''No sue'' contracts before they were dropped off. So if they die, I'll lose everything. That's why I'm sending all of you out there to find them. Because unlike them, you guys can't sue if something happens to you." He explained. Hearing this is what really stunned the competitors.

"Hey! It ain't my fault you left me to do your dirty work!" Nightmare exclaimed.

"YOU dropped them off at the island. You really couldn't have them sign those contracts before they got off the boat?" Marionette asked.

"I forgot!" Nightmare replied.

"Yeah, and I should forget to sign your paycheck." Marionette muttered, but not quiet enough. Nightmare immediately growled, before getting in Marionette's face.

"You best not even joke about that, Puppet. I'll make sure no one ever finds your body." The large, angry bear threatened. Marionette gulped, as he stared into the big, angry eyes staring into his soul.

"O-okay, okay. Uh... moving on." He said, before quickly maneuvering his way past Nightmare. "Uh... yeah, in order to get to the island, you will have to race to the top of the mountain and retrieve one of the canoes to get you there. In one canoe there is a map of the island itself. So whichever team reaches the canoes first will get the advantage in this challenge." He explained, as he looked around at the six competitors.

"Do we get to pick our partners?" Carson asked, glancing over at Carly as he did. She noticed and slightly blushed, causing a small smile to form on Carson's face.

"Nope!" Marionette replied, causing Carson's smile to be wiped away as quickly as it appeared.

"Okay, then what are the teams?" Chelsea asked. Marionette chuckled.

"Now, I have picked teams based on how well I think you'd work together. So, team one will be Mojo and Rachel..." He started, Mojo and Rachel glanced over at each other and nodded as he did. Carson had grown pretty relived when he said the teams were based off of how well he could see them working together. He figured he would for sure get paired with Carly. "Team two is Carson and... Chelsea-" he continued. Carson's eyes and mouth gaped open in shock when he heard this. Chelsea huffed in annoyance when Marionette spoke.

"Are you serious? I'd rather team with the cat than this loser." Chelsea voiced her displeasure, as she looked over at Carson.

"Carson isn't a loser!" Carly exclaimed in annoyance, again surprising everyone by the usually shy, soft spoken cat raising her voice. Marionette chuckled.

"And that would mean team three is Carly and Baron." He said. Baron crossed his arms and huffed as he did, not even looking over at Carly. She looked up at him, not sure of what to say about this. Carson was left more speechless than she was.

(Confessional -Carson)

Carson sat in front of the camera shaking his head in disappointment. He was disappointed that they were finally doing another team challenge, and he was being forced to team with Chelsea, instead of Carly.

"Man, that's a bummer. I really had my hopes up that I'd get teamed up with Carly. I honestly don't know why Marionette would team me up with Chelsea. I mean, we've barely said two words to each other since the season started. I just... don't get it." Carson said, still trying to figure out Marionette's weird team pairings.

(Switch to -Chelsea)

Chelsea sat taking selfies of herself. She was both confused, and annoyed with the fact that she was stuck with Carson as a partner. She huffed in annoyance before beginning.

"Out of all the losers that are left, I get stuck with Carson as my partner. What a joke." Chelsea began, shaking her head as she did. "Like, I would have preferred anyone over Carson. Except Baron, because he's somehow a bigger of a loser than Carson is. Honestly, I'm not surprised though. So I guess it could be worse." She continued.

(Switch to -Baron)

Baron sat in front of the camera with his arms crossed and a pretty annoyed look on his face.

"Going on a rescue mission for people I don't even care a tiny bit about, *Huff*. And on top of that, being stuck with another partner that's just going to hold me back from actually winning the challenge. It's pathetic." Baron said, before shaking his head. "All I know is that cat better not screw me up. Because I plan on winning this challenge. And making sure Chelsea doesn't." He continued.

(Switch to -Mojo)

Mojo nodded, his usual smile present on his face. Unlike most of the others, Mojo was actually happy that he got paired with who he got paired with. He didn't have any problem teaming with Rachel.

"Mojo's actually pretty hyped for this challenge! Goin' to a dangerous island to rescue a couple of people, which Mojo WILL do. And on top of all of that, I get to team up with Rachel! Maybe I can talk her into openin' up a little more! 'Cause it will help with Mojo gettin' her her hype back!" Mojo exclaimed.

(Confessional End)

Everyone now stood around waiting for Marionette to start the challenge. Most of them were still mentally voicing their displeasure about their partners. As everyone stood around, they finally noticed Mark walking back up with three sets of handcuffs in his hand.

"Uh... you better be about to tell us that you're into kinky stuff with your girlfriend, because I'm not wearing those." Chelsea said, pointing towards the handcuffs.

"Yeah, I don't know what he's into. But! You ARE going to be wearing those! Because to make sure no one gets separated from their partner while on Death Island, you will be handcuffed to them!" Marionette exclaimed. No one looked too amused with the idea of being handcuffed to their partner.

"I don't care what happens to him. You aren't putting those handcuffs on me." Chelsea continued to refuse, annoying Carson as she did. Marionette chuckled.

"Well, that's fine. But, whoever refuses to wear the handcuffs will automatically be disqualified from competition." He said. Chelsea stared at him for several seconds, before growling in annoyance.

"Fine! I'll wear the stupid handcuffs!" She finally agreed, very reluctantly. Marionette nodded, his grin remaining on his face as he did.

"That's what I thought." He said, annoying Chelsea further. "Now, Mark, get 'em cuffed!" He continued. Mark nodded before doing what he was told.

After everyone was forcefully cuffed to their partner, Marionette looked around at all the displeased faces staring at him.

"Well! Now that everything is ready, lets get the fun started!" He exclaimed. As soon as he did, everyone took off towards the cliff where the canoes were waiting for them. The fact that everyone was having to keep up with their partner made this part of the challenge really difficult.

So far, Rachel and Mojo seemed to be doing the best. The other two teams had fallen behind them.

"Come on! They're winning!" Baron exclaimed, trying to pull Carly with him as he ran. She was doing her best to keep up with him.

"I-I'm trying." Carly replied, as she struggled to stay caught up with the wolf. Carson had watched from behind as Baron practically dragged Carly along with him. The only thing it was doing was distracting him and making him angry at the same time. Chelsea noticed this.

"Hey! Don't worry about them! We're trying to win a challenge here!" Chelsea exclaimed, yanking at the handcuffs keeping her and Carson locked together, trying to get his attention. He looked over at her, before looking ahead again. He knew staying focused on the challenge was going to be tough knowing the way Baron was treating Carly.

As they were trying to catch back up to Baron and Carly, Mojo and Rachel had reached the base of the mountain and started their ascend towards the top. They were very confident that they were going to reach the top first and get that map of Death Island to further help them with winning the challenge.

"That's it! Bring on tha' hype, Rache!" Mojo exclaimed, as he looked over at Rachel. Rachel looked at him, as a small smile forced its way onto her face. Again, there was something about Mojo's hyped up attitude. She just couldn't help it.

Baron and Carly had been falling further and further behind Mojo and Rachel, and it was angering the wolf.

"Seriously! Pick up the pace!" Baron exclaimed. Carly looked at him with a very tired expression on her face. Baron paid her no mind as he continued running, dragging her along with him.

As Carson and Chelsea ran behind them, Carson grew more and more angry the longer he watched Carly's current treatment. Chelsea looked at him once again, seeing he was still focused on Carly.

"Hey! I've already told you to stop worrying about them!" Chelsea exclaimed. Carson ignored her as she did. But just to get her to stop her complaining, he picked up the pace to try and catch up to Carly and Baron.

Mojo and Rachel indeed ended up being the first team to reach the top of the cliff where the canoes were. As soon as they made it, they headed straight towards the canoes in search of the one with the map of Death Island in it.

Not surprisingly, the canoe with the map in it wasn't too hard to find. Once they found it, they immediately started questioning how they were supposed to get it back down the cliff without damaging it to the point where it wouldn't get them to the island and back, or tiring themselves out enough to where they didn't have enough energy to even paddle it.

"We better grab this and get to back to moving. Hopefully we don't tire ourselves out too much." Rachel said. Mojo looked around for several seconds, until he finally got an idea.

"That ain't gonna work. Mojo has another idea." Mojo said. This interested Rachel.

"Okay, what do you have in mind then?" She asked. Mojo grinned.

"You hop in the canoe, Mojo'll show you." He replied. Rachel stared at him for several seconds, before finally climbing in the canoe. Once she was in, Mojo started doing his best to push it forward. It was slightly difficult due to the fact that he and Rachel were still handcuffed together. As he pushed it, Baron and Carly finally reached the top of the cliff. They ran towards the canoes knowing full well that Mojo and Rachel had already gotten the map.

"They got the map!" Baron exclaimed angrily.

"Yep! And it's hype!" Mojo exclaimed, glancing back at the wolf as he did. This just angered him further. As he looked back, Rachel grew very worried as they neared the edge of the cliff.

"Uh... Mojo, what are you doing?" She asked, getting Mojo to look back towards her.

"Oh, uh... hold." Mojo replied. With that, Rachel finally realized what he had planned.

"Wait! Wait! Mojo, this is not safe!" Rachel exclaimed.

"Don't worry! It'll be fine! Trust Mojo!" Mojo exclaimed as they finally reached the edge of the cliff. "Here we go!" He exclaimed, as he hoped in the canoe and leaned forward, tipping the canoe over the side of the cliff.

"MOJO, NO-AHHHHH!" Rachel yelled, as the canoe fell over the side of the cliff, headed towards the water below.

"WOO-HOO!" Mojo exclaimed as they fell. Baron and Carly ran over to the side and watched as the fell. It only took a few seconds, but they did land perfectly in the water. As they stood there staring over the side, Chelsea and Carson finally reached the top. Carson's first thought when he saw Baron and Carly standing at the edge of the cliff weren't pleasant ones. He was getting ready to speak, when he was dragged towards the canoes by Chelsea. He looked over at her as she dragged him.

"They're distracted. We need to take advantage of that." Chelsea said. Carson was reluctant, but went along with it. They ran to the canoes and started pushing one of them back in the direction they came. As they did, Baron and Carly turned around and noticed.

"There is no way you're beating me!" Baron exclaimed as he yanked Carly over to the last canoe and started pushing it towards the cliff.

"B-Baron, I don't want to do this." Carly said, knowing full well what Baron had in mind.

"Be quiet and get in the canoe!" Baron exclaimed, startling the cat. When he heard the wolf raise his voice, Carson looked back towards them. He immediately froze when he saw Carly in the canoe that was now dangling over the side of the cliff.

"Hey! What are you-" Carson started, before stopping once Baron hopped into the canoe and it tipped over the side. The only thing he could hear afterwards was Carly screaming. "NO!" He exclaimed as he dragged Chelsea towards the edge of the cliff. He looked over the side and saw Baron and Carly paddling their canoe away already. Even though he was probably about sixty feet away from Carly, he could still tell she was pretty shaken up by the experience.

Carson and Chelsea stood there for several more seconds, before finally shaking off their current distraction.

"If we're going to catch up, we have to do that too." Chelsea said. Carson was a little unsure, but decided to go along with it. He and Chelsea dragged the canoe to the side of the cliff and hopped in just like the others had done. They looked down and gulped in unison, before rocking the canoe until it fell over the side. They screamed all the way up until it hit the water. Once they landed, they floated there trying to recover from their fall. Several seconds passed before they grabbed their paddles and headed to try and catch up to the others.

(Confessional -Carson)

Carson sat in silence in front of the camera, before finally shaking his head.

"I am NEVER doing that again..." Caron said.

(Confessional End)

(On Death Island)

After several minutes of paddling, Mojo and Rachel finally reached Death Island. It was a very creepy looking island that neither competitor really wanted to exit the safety of their canoe to venture it. But regardless of how they felt, they wasted no time once they reached the shore. They climbed out of their canoe and dragged it up further into the sand of the beach so the current wouldn't take it away. After, they stood there staring into the distance. Seeing nothing but trees and darkness as they did.

"Ya ready for this?" Mojo asked. Rachel stayed silent and motionless for several seconds, before finally nodding. After, she slowly unrolled the map so her and Mojo could get an idea of where they were. They stood there looking it over for several seconds, before Mojo nodded.

"Okay! Mojo thinks we should head North." He said. Rachel nodded along, figuring that may be the best choice. After it was decided, Rachel rolled the map back up and the two headed north on the search for Bonnie and Clyde.

They didn't make it too far ahead before Baron and Carly finally showed up. Baron quickly jumped out of the canoe, forcing Carly to do the same. He started pulling her towards the woods, not bothering to bring their canoe deeper into the sand like Mojo and Rachel had done.

"B-Baron, maybe we should-" Carly started, before being cut off.

"-No. There's no time." Baron said, not even bothering to let her finish what she was going to say. After that, Carly decided to stay quiet. As Baron pulled her towards the woods, she looked back and saw Carson and Chelsea approaching the island. They weren't in her view for too long before she was pulled into the woods, trees now blocking her view of the beach.

Once Carson and Chelsea reached the island, they jumped out and dragged their canoe into the sand like Mojo and Rachel had done. After, they didn't waste too much time before heading into the woods. They didn't know where they were going, or where Bonnie and Clyde were going to be, but they were going to find them first.

(With Mojo and Rachel)

Mojo and Rachel wandered around the island for close to twenty minutes before they finally hit a dead end on the trail they had been following.

"Crud. What now?" Rachel asked.

"We go left." Mojo replied, nodding confidently as he did. Rachel nodded in response, before following him left. The pair continued walking again for several more minutes, before Mojo finally spoke again.

"Mojo's been thinking about what we talked about earlier. And as much as I respect you not wanting to talk about it, Mojo just can't help but be curious." Mojo said, getting Rachel to look at him.

"Don't be. Everything is fine." Rachel replied, sounding a little more rude than normal. It was definitely out of character for her.

"C'mon Rache, Mojo just wants to help get your hype back! That's all! And if it really does have somethin' to do with Buster, I can help you!" Mojo said.

"It doesn't matter if it has anything to do with Buster or not. Just... don't worry about it." Rachel said.

"I don't mean ta make you made, I just-" Mojo was saying, before being cut off.

"Mojo! Just... stop! Okay?! I already told you I don't want to talk about it!" Rachel exclaimed, clearly annoyed and frustrated by Mojo's persistence. Mojo was taken aback by Rachel's sudden change in attitude. He had never heard her go off like that before.

"Okay, okay. Mojo... apologizes." Mojo apologized. His apology sounded very sincere, Rachel knew that. Several seconds passed before she sighed. She had immediately regretted yelling at Mojo like that when all he was trying to do was help her.

"Look, Mojo, I'm sorry. I just... don't want to talk about those things right now." Rachel said, once again getting Mojo to look at her.

"No need to apologize. Mojo shouldn't have tried to force you to talk about something you didn't want to talk about." Mojo said. Rachel smiled at him and nodded.

(Confessional -Mojo)

Mojo sat in front of the camera with his usual smile on his face.

"Okay, so maybe Mojo shouldn't have pried. I guess I deserved that lashing out on. But! The good news is Rachel ain't mad at me anymore! But it also means that I can't go 'n try to pry anymore. Rachel'll talk to Mojo when she wants to talk to Mojo." Mojo said.

(Confessional End)

(With Baron and Carly)

Baron and Carly were currently making their way through the woods. Baron had done more dragging Carly than she had done actually walking on her own. But no matter what she tried to say, she couldn't convince him to slow down.

"Come on! Where are those two idiots?!" Baron asked in frustration. The pair still hadn't seen any signs of the currently missing rabbits. He was starting to wonder if maybe one of the other teams had found them already and they were on their way back to camp. That thought angered the wolf.

"T-they're here... somewhere." Carly spoke in a very timid tone. Baron glanced at her, before looking ahead again.

"Yeah, if none of those other losers found them yet." He said. Carly didn't respond to that. She didn't appreciate him calling Carson a loser, but she knew that if she continued to respond to everyone insults, she was going to eventually say something that she regretted. And she didn't want that.

The duo continued wandering through the woods for several more minutes, until they heard rustling in a nearby bush. They immediately stopped and looked at it. Several seconds passed before Carson and Chelsea appeared from behind it.

"I told you they weren't over here!" Chelsea exclaimed in frustration, as she smacked some leaves off of herself.

"Hey! It's better than what you suggested!" Carson exclaimed defensively. They two glared at each other, before finally noticing Carly and Baron. As soon as they noticed them, Baron huffed. He started moving again, pulling Carly along with him. Carson and Carly held eye contact as he did.

"Are you okay?" Carson asked. Before Carly could give him a reply, Chelsea interrupted.

"Who cares! She's on a different team!" She exclaimed. This annoyed Carson.

"I care!" He exclaimed.

"Yeah?! Well I don't!" Chelsea yelled back. This got a chuckle out of Baron. A chuckle that Chelsea heard. "Why are you laughing?!" She asked.

"Because you actually think you're going to win when you can't even get along with him long enough to do that." Baron said as he stopped and turned around, before motioning over to Carson. Chelsea looked at him, before turning back to Baron.

"And you think you can get along with her? You two are complete opposites. The only thing you two have in common is that you're both losers." Chelsea said. This not only annoyed Baron, but it annoyed Carson, too.

"Carly is not a loser!" Carson exclaimed, getting Chelsea to look at him once again. She stared at him for several seconds, but didn't bother giving him a response.

"Look, you're upsetting your own partner by making fun of his furry girlfriend." Baron mocked. Carly took offense to this, but didn't get to say anything before Carson spoke up once again.

"Stop talking about her like that!" He exclaimed.

"Shut up!" Both Baron and Chelsea exclaimed in unison as they looked over at him. Carson immediately glared at the two. After that, the three of them stood there arguing, whilst Carly stood in a very timid silence, trying to build up the courage to interrupt.

(Confessional -Carly)

Carly sat in front of the camera with a burning red blush on her face.

"G-girlfriend...?" Carly said very quietly, and in a very embarrassed tone.

(Confessional End)

(With Mojo and Rachel)

Mojo and Rachel had continued their wandering around for several more minutes. They weren't sure exactly where they were at, but they had been keeping track of where they were going. So they knew how to get back to their canoe.

After several more minutes of walking, they heard a faint yelling in the distance. They looked at each other, before quickly heading in that direction. As they got closer and the yelling became more clear, they realized that it wasn't coming from one of the other competitors. So they knew it had to be Bonnie and Clyde. They continued running until they burst into a clearing, where they saw Bonnie standing there yelling at Clyde.

"I told you that we were going the wrong way! But did you listen? No! You never listen to me!" Bonnie yelled, as Clyde stared down at the ground.

"Uh... hey?" Rachel said, getting both rabbits' attention.

"Who are you guys?" Clyde asked.

"Uh... I'm Rachel. And this is Mojo." Rachel replied.

"And we're here to rescue you!" Mojo exclaimed. Rachel nodded as he did. Bonnie and Clyde stared at the two for several seconds, until Bonnie finally spoke again.

"So... you two know how to get off this island?" She asked. Rachel nodded.

"We do. We have a boat waiting back at the beach." She replied. That's all Bonnie needed to hear. She grabbed Clyde's paw and started dragging him towards Rachel and Mojo.

"Cool. Lead the way." Bonnie said. Rachel nodded, before her and Mojo headed back towards the beach.

(With Baron, Carly, Carson, and Chelsea)

Baron, Chelsea, and Carson continued to stand in the middle of the woods arguing. Carly had tried several times already to defuse the situation, but she just couldn't. As their arguing continued, Carly noticed Mojo, Rachel, Bonnie, and Clyde quickly headed back through the woods.

"G-guys?" She said curiously, as she watched the group get smaller and smaller. "G-guys...?" She said once again, but the group continued to argue. "GUYS?!" She finally exclaimed, silencing the group of arguing competitors. She blushed a deep shade of red in embarrassment when they all looked her way. "I-I'm sorry for yelling, but... look." She said, pointing towards the group that was currently headed back towards the beach.

"It's the other losers!" Chelsea exclaimed.

"And they got the rabbits!" Baron exclaimed in frustration. Without saying another word, Chelsea went to start running with Carson again. But before she could, Baron shoved Carson backwards and into the bush he and Chelsea had popped out of. And in doing so, he pulled Chelsea with him. Carly was about to ask if Carson was okay, but before she got to, Baron started pulling her after the others.

"Lets go!" He exclaimed, not wanting to waste anymore time. Carly looked back towards Carson as she was dragged away once again.

Caron and Chelsea were now left trying to fight their way out of the bush they were now stuck in.

(With Mojo and Rachel)

It took several minutes of running, but eventually Mojo and Rachel made it back to the beach where their canoe was.

"There! It's that one!" Rachel said, pointing towards their canoe. Bonnie nodded, as her and Clyde ran ahead to get it pushed into the water. As they did, they climbed in and were now left waiting for Mojo and Rachel. They were almost to the canoe when Baron ran out of nowhere and tackled Mojo, sending him flying backwards off of his feet, pulling Rachel with him. Carly was almost knocked off of her own feet due to this.

"Thanks for the win, losers." Baron said, before pulling Carly towards Mojo and Rachel's canoe. Bonnie and Clyde were left confused as Baron climbed into it, forcing Carly to do the same.

"Who are you guys?" Clyde asked.

"Don't worry about it." Baron replied, as he grabbed one of the paddles and started paddling back towards camp. As they paddled away from the island, Carson and Chelsea finally ran back onto the beach. They ran right for the only canoe that was actually left on the beach. The third one had been pulled away from land due to the current. They dragged it towards the water and hopped in it, before paddling after Baron and Carly.

This left Mojo and Rachel alone on the island trying to shake off their dizziness. Once they did, they sat up and realized what had just happened.

"H-hey! Baron stole our canoe!" Rachel exclaimed. Mojo shook his head, before quickly climbing to his feet. He looked around before noticing the third canoe being pulled further and further away from the island.

"We have to get to that canoe! We can still get our win back! We're in overtime now!" Mojo exclaimed, before he started pulling Rachel towards the water. They ran into it and headed right towards the canoe in hopes that they could reach it and still catch up to the others.

(Back At Camp)

Marionette, Nightmare, and Mark were standing on the beach waiting for the competitors to return. They were gone for close to an hour before they finally saw them returning to the island.

"Here they come!" Marionette exclaimed as the canoes neared.

Baron and Carly were now paddling as fast as they could so they could reach the island. And it ended up paying off. They paddled and paddled and paddled until their boat finally reached the sand.

"And here are your winners of today's challenge, Carly and Baron!" Marionette exclaimed, as he, Nightmare, and Mark approached the washed ashore canoe. "Bonnie, Clyde, glad to see the two of you made it back in one piece." He continued, looking at the two rescued rabbits.

"Oh, shut up! We wouldn't have been left on that island if it wasn't for you anyways!" Bonnie exclaimed, definitely not too amused with Marionette at that particular moment.

"Thats great. Now get these stupid handcuffs off of me." Baron said as he stood up and stepped out of the canoe. Carly followed closely behind, not having too much of a truth otherwise. After, Marionette motioned for Mark to unlock their cuffs. As he was going to do that, Chelsea and Carson, who was doing all of the paddling by himself, neared the shore.

"No. No. NO!" Chelsea yelled in anger and frustration as her and Carson reached the beach. She was furious that she not only lost again, but that she lost to Baron. Baron looked over at her, a mocking smirk present on her face.

"Oh, no. Did someone lose again?" Baron asked in a very mocking, and sarcastic tone. Chelsea stared at him in anger, growling under her breath as she did. As Chelsea stared at the smirking Baron in anger, Mojo and Rachel finally came into view.

"Mojo ain't...losin." Mojo started to exclaim, before getting more quiet once he realized they had already lost the challenge. "That... sucks." He continued.

(Confessional -Chelsea)

Chelsea angrily sat in front of the camera with her phone clenched tightly in her hand. She was way too angry after her loss to even take selfies at that particular moment.

"This is all that loser Carson's fault! If I wouldn't have gotten stuck with such a useless partner, I would have won that challenge! And now, because I didn't, Baron has invincibility so I can't vote him off! It's not fair!" Chelsea exclaimed angrily. After, she took a deep breath to try and calm herself down. It didn't work too well. "That's it. That's my last loss. Maybe next time I won't have a useless partner to worry about." She continued.

(Switch to -Carson)

Carson sat in front of the camera slightly disappointed, but also happy.

"So, yeah, I lost again. Chelsea obviously wasn't happy about it, and she's probably going to blame me for it even though it was her fault too. But in reality, I'm not that upset about it. Honestly. I may have lost, but I'm glad Carly won. Sure, the only down side is that Baron won too. That's a bummer. But hey, Carly winning is enough to make it worth it to me." Carson said, giving a small nod as a smile grew on his face.

(Switch to -Carly)

Carly sat in front of the camera, trying to avoid looking into it like she usually did.

"I-I won... again. I-I'm happy I did, but... I just wish my partner would have been...C-Carson." Carly started, blushing bright red as she did. "Teaming with... Baron again wasn't too bad. It's just... I don't really like his attitude. I-I'm sorry to say that... but it's true. I know he s-saved me a few weeks ago, and I'm g-grateful for that. But... still." She continued. "And I hate that C-Carson lost again. I just really hope he doesn't get eliminated tonight. I... don't want him to." She finished, trying to hide her embarrassment as she did.

(Switch to -Baron)

Baron sat in front of the camera with somewhat of a mocking smirk on his face. He hadn't particularly cared for being forced to team with Carly, but the fact that they beat Chelsea made it worth it to him.

"I told that dumb chicken before that she isn't better than me. I may have been forced to team with Carly, who may not be as useless as I thought she was, but embarrassing Chelsea was worth having to tolerate the cat." Baron started, before huffing. "And that's just the beginning. I'm invincible tonight because of that win. And I'm going to enjoy rubbing that in that stupid chickens face, hopefully after she gets eliminated tonight. Either way, she's done." He continued.

(Switch to -Rachel)

Rachel sat in front of the camera just as disappointed as everyone else who lost the challenged.

"That loss stinks. I thought Mojo and I were doing so well. I mean... at least until I snapped at him." Rachel started, before looking down. She really felt bad for yelling at him when all he was trying to do was help her. "I know he said not to worry about it. But I still feel bad for it. Usually I'm not like that. Actually, I'm never like that. I just... don't know what happened. But I really hope it doesn't happen again." She continued.

(Switch to -Mojo)

Mojo sat in front of the camera with his arms crossed and a slightly disappointed look on his face.

"That challenge-that loss... it definitely wasn't hype." Mojo started, before shaking his head. "Mojo coulda done better. I ain't going to blame Rachel for the loss either. At least she tried. Us as a team, we fought till the end, but it wasn't enough to proclaim victory. It's a bummer." He continued. "But, Mojo ain't done. This loss isn't goin' to hold me back! The next challenge, Mojo is goin' to win it!" He finished, sounding very confident as he did.

(Confessional End)

(At Bonfire Ceremony)

The remaining six competitors currently sat around the Bonfire Pit waiting for Marionette to begin.

"This sucks. If it wasn't for you, we would have won that challenge." Chelsea said angrily, throwing a quick glance over at Carson, before going back to taking selfies of herself. Carson looked at her, not too happy with being blamed for their loss.

"Because of me?! Hey, at least I was trying to win. You seemed more worried about him than you did the challenge." Carson said, motioning over to the smirking Baron, who sat mockingly staring at Chelsea. Chelsea looked over at him in anger, before huffing, as she once again went back to taking selfies.

Carson stared at her for several seconds, before shaking his head. After which, he looked over at Carly, who at the sight of her, immediately wiped the annoyed look off of his face.

"Welcome back, final six. You've all made it far this season. But tonight, for one of you, your dream of winning one million dollars is about to be crushed!" Marionette exclaimed, before letting out a chuckle. "Now, before I start handing out the breadsticks, I'm going to go over the rules once more." He continued, before being interrupted.

"Come on, we get it. There are five breadsticks on your plate, but there are six of us. Whoever doesn't receive a breadstick must take the walk all the way down the Dock of Shame where they will be given a free ride in the Catapult of Losers. Great. Now will you please just get on with it?" Rachel asked. Marionette didn't look to amused with her interrupting him.

"Fine, mood killer. I will. Mainly because seeing dreams crushed is something I enjoy." Marionette replied, before grabbing the first two breadsticks off of the tray. "Now, since Carly and Baron won today's challenge, they get the first two breadsticks of the night." He continued, before tossing the two competitors breadsticks. Baron snickered as he caught his.

"Look who's NOT going home tonight." He said mockingly, glancing over at Chelsea once again. She didn't look at him because she knew if she did she wouldn't have been able to stop herself from punching him in the face. However, she did let out a low growl in anger.

"Next up... Carson." Marionette called, before tossing Carson a breadstick. Once he caught it, he and Carly exchanged small smiles, glad that they were both once again safe. This left Chelsea, Mojo, and Rachel sitting breadstick-less. Marionette stared at the three of them for several seconds, before continuing.

"And... Chelsea." He finally called, before tossing the chicken a breadstick. This annoyed Baron, but gave Chelsea a reason to throw a mocking smirk back at him. After that, the relaxed smiles that had been present on Mojo and Rachel's faces were immediately wiped off of them.

"Ouch. That's definitely a sure fire way to wipe a smile off of someone's face." Marionette said, looking back and forth between the two.

(Dramatic Music Starts Playing)

Mojo and Rachel sat in silence, as they glanced over at each other. Neither of them knew what to say. The only thing they knew was that they were both pretty nervous at that point. It was a feeling that Mojo definitely wasn't used to.

(Music Gets More Dramatic)

Rachel looked over at Mojo, who had returned to looking ahead at Marionette. She was honestly pretty disappointed that this had happened. They lost because of Baron, and now one of them was going to have to pay for it.

Mojo sat there feeling somewhat nervous at first. But as the seconds passed, he started relaxing a little more. Being in the bottom two was a nerve wracking feeling indeed. But he quickly realized that letting that nervous feeling take over wasn't going to help him any.

"And the final breadstick of the night goes to..." Marionette started, before stopping, as he slowly moved the last breadstick back and forth between the two competitors.

As Marionette continued to slowly move the breadstick back and forth between the two competitors, Rachel looked over at Mojo once again. She saw that he somehow looked a little more relaxed than he had previously. And she didn't know what that was.

Mojo had remained staring ahead. Again, the more seconds passed, the less and less nervous he started to feel. Sure, he didn't want to get eliminated, and he was hoping that he didn't. But again, he knew getting nervous wasn't going to help the situation any.

Marionette had continued to stand there with a grin on his face as he started slowing down the movements of the breadstick. These next few eliminations were going to be great for him. With the tension building and all.

"Hmm..." Marionette hummed, as the breadstick finally came to a stop in the middle of the two competitors. As silence once again picked up, Rachel and Mojo glanced over at each other again. They only held eye contact for a few seconds before looking back at Marionette. "...Rachel." He finally said, before tossing Mojo the breadstick. Rachel caught it, feeling a bit surprised as she did. "Mojo, you're out!" He exclaimed.

(Elimination Music Starts Playing)

Mojo's relaxed smile had almost vanished at this point. He was feeling nothing but disappointment now. As he sat there, he heard a huff from the left side of him.

"No invincibility statue to save you now, is there?" Baron said in a very sarcastic and mocking tone. Mojo looked back at him but decided not to reply to him.

"That's'a bummer. Mojo's been benched." Mojo said, as he looked ahead again. She shook his head before finally standing up. "Welp, later, bros. It's been fun." He continued, before heading towards the dock. Rachel watched him as he walked off. Several seconds passed before she shook her head and jumped to her feet.

(At The Dock)

Mojo walked down the dock with a very disappointed look on his face. He kept that disappointed look on his face up until he reached the catapult. He wasn't staring at it for too long before he heard his name being called.

"Hey! Mojo, wait!" Rachel said as she ran down the dock. Mojo turned around and saw her approaching him.

"What's up, Rache?" He said curiously.

"Look, Mojo, I just wanted to thank you for helping me the past couple of weeks. I don't think I've told you enough, but I really appreciate it." Rachel said. That caused a small smile to reform on his face as he nodded.

"It was no problem. Mojo's glad he could help. I'm just sorry I couldn't do more." Mojo said. Rachel shook her head.

"No it's my fault. I just... didn't want to talk about what was going on, even though you were just trying to help. So... I'm sorry." Rachel said.

"No worries! So you didn't want to talk to Mojo about what was goin' on. Mojo respects your wishes! No need to apologize! I just wanted you ta get your hype back! 'Cause everyone needs their hype!" Mojo exclaimed. Rachel nodded.

"You're right. They do. And I'll get it back, I know it." She said. Mojo gave her another nod.

"That's the spirit!" He exclaimed.

"Sorry you got eliminated like this." Rachel said. Mojo waved her off.

"Mojo ain't mad. I played the game. I gave it my best and it was still a losing battle. I ain't goin' to let this one loss hold Mojo back though! Ain't no way!" He exclaimed. Rachel let out a little laugh as he did. "But anyways! Good luck! I know you can pull it off!" He continued.

"Yeah, I'm hoping. I'm definitely going to try." Rachel said.

"That is fantastic to hear. But can we get to launching now?" Marionette asked, as he and Nightmare finally made their way down the dock. Mojo looked at him and nodded, before looking back at Rachel.

"Welp! Looks like its time for Mojo to go! I'll see ya again soon!" Mojo said. Rachel nodded again, before watching Mojo jump back into the basket of the catapult.

"Bye Mojo." Rachel said, as she waved at him.

"See ya later, Rache!" Mojo exclaimed. Rachel flashed him another quick smile, before Marionette pulled the lever, launching Mojo into the horizon.

"GAHHHHH!" Mojo yelled, as he was thrown into the distance. Marionette let out a little chuckle as he watched him twinkle into a star in the sky.

Rachel stood there watching, too. She was pretty disappointed that she just lost another friend. Marionette looked over at her and chuckled, before finally turning around to face the camera.

"And after finally sidelining the jock, what's next?" Marionette asked. "How will Rachel react to the loss of yet another one of her friends? Will we find out just how many more times Carson can unsuccessfully try to ask out Carly? And with Baron continue to deny that Chelsea is indeed getting under his skin wit her insults?" He continued. "Find out all of these answers and more, next time on Total... Drama... Fazbear... Returns!" He finished.


And as chapter 20 concludes, we are now down to five!

I didn't say it before, but I want to apologize for the delay once again this week. Had the chapter finished and ready to publish, and my phone decided that it didn't want that to happen. Ended up losing half my work on the chapter and had to re-write it which really sucked. But regardless of the delay, I didn't manage to actually release it this week.

However I am still considering just pushing the release date back for a new chapter from Friday, to Saturday. I just really haven't decided yet. So don't stop checking for Friday updates until I actually announce a release day change.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter and I will see you all next week for chapter 21!