"Last time on Total Drama Indianapolis Racing! The last 7 contestants made their own lame, and kick-assing commercials! As it was an award challenge, no one, much to Duncan's relief, went home! Today, we are going to find out some interesting stuff! The contestant's are wearing to their raw nerves here in Indiana! Find out who will win today, on TOTAL

DRAMA

INDIANAPOLIS

RACING!

-Theme song begins here-Papa Roach, Alive when vulnerable-

GO! *Is shouted, showing the Indianapolis motor speedway from the sky*

COME ON COME ON COME ON COME ON COME ON! *A clip of Vetior Meira's 2009 Indy 500 Crash is shown*

For crying out loud, running form a come down! *Shows Rafael Matos' crash in the 2010 Indy 500*

God forbid! I know I've been a let down! *An Indy car slides down the pit lane without it's right front tire*

Reaching for the sky, laying in the gutter! *Kyle Busch causes a big wreck in the 2010 Allstate 400 NASCAR race at the event's start.*

Kicking and screaming, now we're singing bloody murder! *Shows Swede Savage's Fatal '73 Indy crash*

(now we're singing bloody murder, oh now we're singing bloody murder!)

Well I'm alive! *Courtney's Indy car is shown getting airborne*

When I'm Vulnerable!

I'm outta control! *Shows Blainely's airborne crash in turn 3 in the Indy event's qualifying*

I'm loosing my soul!

Well I'm alive! *LeShawnna's Indy car has a fiery crash into the outside wall in turn 3*

When I'm Vulnerable!

I'm outta control! *On Board with Duncan as Courtney's car flies over his own*

I'm loosing my soul!

I can't be your angel *Brief Flashback of Duncan and Courtney's kissing in TDA, Then him punching her in TDIR*

when I'm living like a devil!

Can't be your lover *Shows Gwen Kissing up to Duncan as Courtney is seen devising revengeful plots*

when I'm living like a rebel

Don't want your pity and I don't want your help! *Bridgette and Geoff battle in Indy cars down the front stretch*

Don't try to save me! Go take care of yourself! *Shows Owen trying to get back together with Izzy.*

(Yeah, Go take care of yourself! You've got to take care of yourself!)

Well I'm alive! *Tyler's F1 car blows over and flips violently on the Indy road course*

When I'm Vulnerable!

I'm outta control! *Shows Lindsey looking around dumbfounded*

I'm loosing my soul!

Well I'm alive! *Sierra pulls Cody into a deep, passionate kiss*

When I'm Vulnerable!

I'm outta control! *Izzy kicks Chef in the groin*

I'm loosing my soul!

Seek out the pain I! *Ezekiel whips off his sunglasses, showing his eyes, which are now albino red from the events in TDWT*

Seek out the sorrow! *Blainely Has a breakdown as she walks away form the crowd*

Seek out today I! *Duncan looks at the sky in anticipation*

Seek out tomorrow! *DJ releases a mouse*

I'm addicted to the misery in my head! *Beth stairs at an image of Brady*

I'd better stop before I end up dead! *Courtney rear ends her stock car into the pit road tire barrier*

So I'll climb *Shows a view of the Front stretch at Indianapolis during 2010 Indy 500 festivities*

TO the top. *Shows the Flag stand*

Just to fall *shows the grandstands*

To the bottom *The Indy 500 Trophy is shown hoisted up by Mario Andretti*

And I'll climb *Jimmie Johnson and his crew kisses the bricks after his 2008 Allstate 400 win*

TO the top. *Kurt Busch gets wrecked by Jimmy Spencer in the 2003 event*

Just to fall *Juan Montoya's and Dale Jr.'s crash in the 2010 Allstate 400 is shown*

To the bottom *Jamie McMurray does burnouts after his 2010 Allstate 400 win*

COME ON! *Ryan Hunter-reay sends Mike Conway flipping into the catch fence in the 2010 Indy 500*

COME ON COME ON COME ON COME ON! *The big wreck in the 1996 Indy 500*

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! *Salt Wather's flip into the fence at the start of the 1973 Indy 500*

Well I'm alive! *Cody's Indy car runs through a debris field*

When I'm Vulnerable! *Beth hit's the Turn 2 wall at a 45 degree angle*

I'm outta control! *Owen hit's the wall just behind Beth, then his car careens into Beth's*

I'm loosing my soul! *A pair of reclusive eyes with revenge written on them stairs at Heather*

Well I'm alive! *Noah's Indy Car spins between turns 3 and 4*

When I'm Vulnerable! *Harold careens his Indy car into the dirt wall between turns 3 and 4*

I'm outta control!

I'm loosing my soul!

I can't be your angel *Chef waves the green flag*

when I'm living like a devil! *Chris shoots out of his seat as a crash strikes on the race's first lap*

Can't be your lover *Gwen is shown laying on top of a shirtless Duncan, staring at each intimately*

when I'm living like a rebel *Sierra rolls a tire around a corner of the garage area*

Don't want your pity and I don't want your help! *Chris holds up the suitcase with one million dollars in it in front of the entire cast*

Don't try to save me! Go take care of yourself! *An explosion goes off in front of Lindsey's F1 car*

-Theme song ends here-

No one is in their respective cabins. Rather, everyone is out on various places on the track. Tyler and Lindsey are both cuddling under the flag stand, watching the sun slowly rise as the chill of autumn sits in to the little bit of remaining Summer and their skin. Sierra and Cody and both sleeping, the fan girl laying directly on top of the gap toothed geek, located in the garage area. Noah and Izzy, the suddenly unexpected hook-up of the season are also sleeping, deficient of clothing, holding onto each other.

Duncan is outside Chris' trailer, carving with his knife an image of Gwen's face, completing the left eye as the psychotic host steps out, with an air horn. Duncan shuts the switchblade, puts it in his pocket, then covers his ears as the dark haired 30-something male blows it. It echoes all around the track, and everyone shoots awake, very angry.

-Mess Hall-

"Enjoy your Breakfast today people?"

"How could we not?" Noah cynically retorted. "There's nothing else to love on this stupid flat track."

"Good. Because who knows what you'll have to stomach today!"

"Why?"

"Because on Today's episode of Total Drama Indianapolis, you all will be pushing each other to the limits! Extreme limits! Things will be done and said that you all will regret!"

-Cody's POV-

"Final 7 again! The ladies man is really running it good and hot today! With Sierra still in the hunt, I've got a legit shot at this thing!"

-Tyler's POV-

"Reaction on being in the Final 7! AWESOME! Who couldn't like this! Granted, the show isn't exactly showcasing everything I can possibly due, but a MILLION is on the line here! Who wouldn't take it!"

-Lindsey's POV-

"Oh! I am so making the Final 8...Or was it final 7? I don't know now." She remarks, scratching her head.

-Normal POV-

All of the contestants are standing in the pit lane, with game-show desk/pulpit things in front of them. "Today's episode is called TDToD!"

"OMG Chris! That's is original! But what's it supposed to mean?" Sierra asked.

"ToD stands for Truth or Dare! You'll all be daring each other to do sick things, or asking deepest darkest questions possible!"

"How will anyone get eliminated?"

"Whoever refuses to complete a dare or answers with a lie will be put on the Toyota Truck of Shame and driven out of here. Understood?" Everyone lightly nodded. "Good! Begin!"

"Who starts?"

"This'll decide it!" The narcissist remarks stepping over to a hamster wheel, where 7 pieces of paper are spinning about. He reaches in, and pulls one out. "And the player that goes first is…Sierra!"

Sierra looked around. "I have so many things to ask on my blog! AHHH! Let's see! Noah, Lindsey, Tyler, Duncan? Hmmmm, Lindsey, Truth or Dare!"

"Umm, Yes?"

"No Lindsey, would you rather have a Truth, or an Dare?" Lindsey bit her lip and scratched the back of her head. "It's not that difficult!"

"Truth?"

"Have you ever had a wrinkle on your face, and that's why you apply so much makeup?"

An Intern strapped a helmet on her head, and hooked it up to the desk, where a screen would flash blue if true, and yellow if false.

"A wrinkle? No…YES! Once! I was 9. Mom said it was from not enough sleep." The brief time of Yellow Chris didn't notice, so the busty blonde stayed on the game.

"Lindsey, it's your turn." Chris remarked, taking a swig from his water bottle.

"Umm, Okay. Duncan, Truth or Dare?"

-Duncan's POV-

"And I figured, 'Eh, what's the worst that she could do to me?'"

-Normal POV-

"Dare."

The female still remembered the NASCAR incident. "Run around screaming that you like wearing lipstick!"

"No way!"

"Duncan, you forfeiting!" Chris asked, narrowing his eyes at the delinquent.

"I-Fine." He got up, and ran around, throwing his hands in the air. "I like wearing lipstick! I like wearing lipstick!" He remarked.

"Chef, did you hear a word of that?" The military veteran shook his head negatively. "Duncan, scream it louder!"

"I SAID I LIKE WEARING LIPSTICK! FINE!" He shouted, then sat down, and whipping out the knife, dug it into the wood. "Tyler, Truth or Dare?"

-Duncan's POV-

"I still remember last season when Tyler caught me and Gwen kissing, and told all about it!"

-Normal POV-

"Dares all the way man!"

"Survive falling out of that blimp!" He says, pointing to the Goodyear Blimp overhead.

-ON the Blimp-

"This might not be a safe idea dude." Tyler admitted, looking down at the speedway.

"Don't worry! Legal says' it's perfectly good! Now JUMP!" Chris shouts from the drivers seat, and Tyler jumps out, screaming on the way down.

-Speedway, IN-

"When do you think He'll come down?" Noah asked, looking up and shielding his eyes from the sun.

"Who knows! I think that's him now!" Izzy shouts "HEY TYLER! WE'RE DOWN HERE!"

"AHHHHHHHHH!" Tyler screamed, falling until POOM! He landed. His fall was broken by his girlfriend however, as she rubbed her head. "Tyson! Watch where your falling!"

"Oh. Sorry Linds." He remarked, helping her up after standing up. "Still, look at that! Not a scratch in town!" Tyler took his place back. "Cody! Move a NASCAR stock car, using only your teeth!"

"Dare, and yes, I'll go for it!"

-Pit lane-

"Come on!" Cody remarked, biting his teeth down on the switches, and flicking them on, igniting the engine. Then he flipped around in the car, and pushed the gas pedal down ever so slightly with his teeth. The car budged 4 inches.

-Normal POV-

"Izzy! Truth or dare!"

"Oh oh! Pick me! I'll do a devilish dare!"

"Plant a bomb in the Mess Hall, and avoid Chef while doing it!"

-Mess Hall-

Chef was sleeping on one of the tables. Izzy walsed right in, and set up various wires, fuses, and a switch in mere minutes. She tied the switch to a piece of barbed wire, and standing outside the door, she covered her ears. "The fireworks are going!" She remarks while pulling the wire. The switch triggered, and a huge gaseous stink bomb went off.

-Normal POV-

"You didn't specify what the bomb had to do. I'd make a Hydrogen Bomb, but I lacked the Uranium. So, OH! Izzy! I dare myself!-"

"Not so fast! Chris remarks. "This time, you can't dare yourself. Dare someone else here!"

"Hmmmmmmmm." She remarks, looking around. "Sierra, or Noah? Heck! I'll take Noah! Oh NOAH! Truth or Dare!"

"Truth! Please the truth!"

"You promise to tell the truth, only the truth, and nothing BUT the truth!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Good! Do you have any Real feelings for anyone on the show?"

He blushed lightly, it hardly showing up. "Noooo-ahhhhhyeahnooooyeahnoooya." He remarked, dragging it out. The truth/lie fooled the machine. "Okay, Sierra, ToD?"

"Oh! Dare me! Please, Dare me!"

"For 24 hours, have absolutely nothing to do with Cody."

"But, But I can't just!"

The bookworm narrowed his eyes. "Now."

-Noah's POV-

"She can't fulfill the dare. She's gone."

-Normal POV-

"Fine! I'll do it!" She stuck her lip in the air. "Izzy, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare! Dare! Dare! Dare! Dare! Dare! Dare! Pizza! DARE!"

"Kiss Someone besides Noah on the lips! Fully on the lips! As in make-out."

-Sierra's POV-

"Can she do it? Rather she can or not, it'll be the start of a new fanon pairing, and more stuff to talk about!"

-Normal POV-

"Okay." She bluntly remarked, walking over to Sierra, and fully kissing the Total Drama fan girl on the lips. Sierra's eyes widened, then narrowed, as Izzy slipped her tongue into the fan's mouth, wrestling the two mouth muscles before withdrawing, Sierra taking a good dose of oxygen afterwards form the exhilarating experience. "Wow. I didn't think you'd have it in you Izzy!"

Duncan, Noah, Tyler, and Cody all had their eyes glued on what had just transpired. Lindsey didn't even take notice.

"Ah, It was nothing." The psycho hose beast remarked. "Now who should I do…Lindsey, Truth or Dare!"

"Ummmm…"

"Yo Lindsey, Dare is more fashionable." Chris chuckled at his own statement.

"Then I'll definitely do a dare!"

"Jump into a mud puddle with like 10,000 gallons and electric eels, sharks, and sea snakes!"

"'Kay!"

-Infield of turns 5,6, and 7 of the IMS road course-

A huge diving board was set up, looking down into a tall glass container with the mentioned deadly creatures in it. "Here I go! Beth, if I die, Don't let Tyson slit his wrists!"

-Tyler's POV-

"Why would I slit my wrists?" He asked, slightly taken aback.

-Normal POV-

She then jumped off, cannon-ball formation. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" And upon impact, wet soil flew into the air, landing in huge patches and clumps all over the ground. "I'm alive!" She shouted once surfacing, and she flung her body over the edge, not noticing a sea snake draped around her neck.

Quite calmly, she walked back over to the competing location, covered in mud on various places. "Noah, ToD!"

"Truth."

"Do you REALLY love Tizzy?" She asked, really meaning the red-haired female.

"Who's Tizzy? I don't know no Tizzy. But their name rhymes with mine. Tizzy-Izzy-Tizzy-Izzy-Tizzy-Izzy!"

"Obviously I do. But not that much." He remarked. The light turned Blue, then yellow. "Fine! Yes! Yes I do that much!" He remarked, waving his hands around and the bar turned blue again.

-Noah's POV-

"It's rigged. Obviously, he had it rigged for me to HAVE to say that.

-Previous day, testing-

A large black intern resembling one of the characters from 'Revenge of the Island' is swats a fly. Chris walks up. "Nathaniel. Did you just swat a fly?"

"Yes!" IT didn't shock him.

"Now try saying 'no' dude!"

"No!" It zapped him good.

"See! Perfectly accurate!" Chris remarked into the camera.

-Normal POV-

"Duncan, ToD."

"Dare."

"Show us what a picture of what you looked like before you got the piercing, tattoos, and Mohawks."

"Never happened. I was born with the Mohawk."

"Actually, you weren't!" Sierra remarked. "On my blog, I have images of it!" She pulled out her laptop, which she stashed somewhere, and typed in the URL address to her blog. It came up, and with a few short clicks, it was done. "See!" She shouted as-a-matter-of-factly.

It showed a young 12 year old with brown hair, blue eyes, a round-head face similar slightly to Cody's and a large kiddish smile on his face.

"It was hacked!" Duncan screamed as everyone else congregated around the computer.

"Wow. What age did you get the piercing Duncan?" Chris asked, poking him with his elbow.

"None of your business Twerp!" Duncan remarked, spinning around and grabbing Chris by the collar, hoisting him up.

"Fine. It's your turn anyway."

"Fine! Tyler has to paint a lion's toenails while it's sleeping!"

-Later-

Tyler was doing just that, through the bars of a Lion cage as it slept. "Good kitty." He remarked, and it rolled over.

-Even later-

Tyler returned to the competition, giving his girlfriend back the now empty container. "Okay! I dare my girl Lindsey to go the rest of the day without her shirt on!"

Chris McLain raised an eyebrow at this. "ohm! Getting explicit, are we?"

"It's just her Shirt!" Tyler remarked, then turned to face the female, as she took it off. Her body did a cartoonish version of rays of light pouring from her body as her pink lacy bra held her ginormous rack form spilling onto the scene.

"Nice."

"It looks like the heaven of a set of breasts!" Cody remarked. Sierra would have slapped him had it not been for the dare she had received earlier.

"Wow." Chris remarked. "You should go into the XxX business with THOSE things!"

Lindsey looked around. "Oh! How about Cedy!"

"Cody."

"Cody has to paint a second mouth on his chin!"

"No problem!" He remarked, walking to the girl's cabin, pulling out some of Sierra's ink and paint, then applying as nesscary. He walked out with a genuine looking mouth. "Sierra! ToD?"

"Truth."

"How many -" He whispered the rest into her ear.

"5." He raised an eyebrow, then walked over and took a seat.

"Isn't that a violation of my dare?"

"Technically no. She had to respond."

"Izzy! Truth or Dare!"

"Truth! There ain't nothing I need to hide!"

"Do you prefer males or females!"

"Both are cool to me actually!" The bar flashed yellow. "Ughh no! I mean, Males are better sexually and females are better relationship-wise!" The bar stayed yellow. "I got it backwards! No! Females are better at the bed stuff and Males are better at relationships!" It finally turned blue. But to little, to late.

The host walked up. "That's majorly sucks. I'll take a lie, then quickly changed to a truth, but you covered a lie with a reverse truth. Lame. So due to that, you are now leaving Total Drama Indianapolis, and will be riding on the Toyota Truck of Shame!" Izzy shook her head, ran over, then kissed Noah. The impact flattened him on the ground, and he tried to push her off. He finally did, and she 'sprinted' away to be whisked away.

As she jumped in, she waved so long. "Go win that, whoever wins it! I'll be back, once again, in the close future!" And the truck drove off again, with the third consecutive female leaving the speedway complex.

The other 6 contestants stood their stupefied at what took place in the short amount of time. "O-kay. Can I be with Cody now?"

"NO. The dare lasts 24 hours. If you violate the dare, which I'm sure you will, I'll whisk you away and bring Izzy back!

"Rats." Sierra remarked while folding her arms and looking angrily away from her father.

"Today, we had it all folks! IT's the final 6 now folks! Someone has got to win it! Who will it be! Find out next time, here, on TOTAL

DRAMA

INDIANAPOLIS

RACING!

Good? I thought it was the best written chapter of mine so far. Now, in a review, tell me who you think will win. However, that won't affect story outcome.