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CragmiteBlaster's Words of Wisdom: And at long last the Prairies Arc has come to an end. Real life has caused a lot of delays, and my exams are coming up so I might have to study more and write less. Thankfully I've got this chapter out for you all to enjoy. I think this one is pretty good personally. Enjoy!

And so the party ends.


Molly, Gareth, Craig and Tony were standing in a large chicken enclosure; several of the egg laying feathered birds were walking around and pecking at the seed on the ground. If Karrie had been there she would have likely freaked out. The team mates of the competing tweens were standing outside of the chicken enclosure; Bonnie, Karrie, Pablo and Ling were absent.

"This challeenge is all aboot chickens; hidden somewhere in this enclosure is a golden chicken egg … well, it's actually a plastic egg painted gold, eh. Anyway, all you have to do is find that egg. It's somewhere in the enclosure; all you have to do is find it. Oh, and the interns are goonna be throwing eggs at you eh." Added Ezekiel.

"… They don't have unborn chicks in them do they?" Asked Gareth uncertainly.

"Noope, joost egg yolk." Stated Ezekiel as Owen, Izzy and Bridgette entered the chicken enclosure, each holding a bucket of eggs. "Where are Noah and Katie?"

"On a date." Said Owen cheerfully. "My little buddy is growing up so fast!"

"Ookay then … go!" Announced Ezekiel.

Immediately the four tweens ran in different directions to search for the golden egg; as they did so a volley of eggs landed where they had been standing and splattered.

Molly ran over to one of the chicken coops and lifted up the roof on it and looked inside; there was no golden egg in there. She lowered the lid and prepared to look somewhere else but was promptly hit in the chest area with a large yolk filled egg. She tried to run for cover but was pelted concurrently by five more eggs courtesy of Izzy.

"Ew! These eggs are so slimy!" Gagged Molly. "I can't even hear them coming at me due to being as deaf as the Grim Reaper!"

"Good one!" Laughed Tony. "… I don't get it."

At that moment Tony was hit by an egg in the back of his head; he let out a wail and ran for cover.

"Tony" Pick up and egg and throw it back at them; there's no rule against it!" Advised Benjamin.

"Thanks Benjy!" Said Tony gratefully.

Tony scooped up a handful of eggs and tossed them at the interns; Izzy and Bridgette both took an egg to the chest while Owen caught an egg in his mouth.

"Mmmm! That's good salmonella!" Cheered Owen.

"Is it?" Asked Tony as he picked up an egg and prepared to eat it.

"Don't eat it!" Yelled Winter. "You'll get food poisoning!"

"Ick! Poison is yucky!" Gagged Tony as he tossed the egg away.

The egg hit Edgar right in the face.

"… Idiot." Muttered Edgar as he wiped the egg off of himself.

Gareth was looking all over the area for the egg; his team hadn't won a single mini game yet and if he didn't win this mini game then his team would have a big disadvantage in the final part of the challenge. Not only that; but the eggs being thrown in his direction weren't exactly making things very easy.

"On one hand I love scrambled eggs … but on the other, this isn't the type of scrambled eggs I had in mind." Mused Gareth as he took cover behind one of the chicken houses. "Why must they have such good aim?"

At that moment a rather irritated looking rooster walked by with a look of irritation on its irritated irritable face. It saw Gareth and started to growl in a rather poultry like fashion.

"Err … nice chicken, no need to attack." Said Gareth gently.

The rooster let out a squawky scream, as though he took offense to being called a chicken, and began to charge at Gareth.

"Evidently my bird whispering skills need some work." Groaned Gareth as he ran from the angry rooster. "Now I understand why Tyler fears chickens!"

While the mini game went on Megan noticed that Craig had ducked for cover behind one of the chicken coops; she also saw that about five roosters were pecking at the yolk, likely due to a hunger instinct. Megan instantly hatched a plan.

"Let's see you cluck your way out of this." Thought Megan as she picked up an egg from the ground, one that Owen has dropped on his way into the enclosure.

Megan stepped back from the crowd and made sure that nobody was watching her; she waited for a few moments as Craig opened a chicken coop to look inside and the roosters got closer to him. She then reared her throwing arm (her left arm) back and aimed carefully.

"Never doubt the aim of a skilled baseball pitcher." Thought Megan to herself as she tossed the egg at Craig and quickly rejoined the crowd before anyone could get suspicious.

The egg hit Craig in the back; by reflex he banged his head on the inside of the chicken coop. As he straightened up and rubbed the sore spot on his head the five roosters were quick to swarm him and started to peck and scratch him.

"Hey! Leave me alone! Get away! Heeeeelp!" Wailed Craig as he ran with the roosters in hot pursuit. "Aaaaaaaargh!"

Craig then tripped and began to get swarmed by the roosters while trying to shield himself.

"Ah! My wiener! Yelled Craig.

Sure enough, one of the roosters had swiped a sausage from Craig's pocket; it was most likely taken from the airplane canteen.

While Craig got attacked and Molly and Gareth ran around fleeing the chickens and thrown eggs Tony opened a chicken coop and cheered in triumph. He took a golden egg out of one of the nest boxes and held it up.

"Victory for Tony!" Cheered Tony.

"Stop the egg throwing! Tony wins this mini game for the Spooky Spider eh!" Announced Ezekiel.

"Heeeeeeeelp!" Screamed Craig.

"Hang on, I'm coming!" Said Ezekiel as he ran towards Craig and quickly shooed the roosters away and helped Craig up. "Are you alright?"

"More or less, though I might need some band aids." Winced Craig.

"Don't worry; I'll give you the proper medical care you need." Assured Suki as she walked up. "Come on you, let's get you fixed up."

"I'll come to; he'll need someone to hold his hand when you inject him." Said Ramona as Suki led Craig away.

"Well … that could have gone better." Noted Emily. "Those roosters are really aggressive and mean."

"I think they're just mighty territorial." Mused Vinsun.

"Ok everyone, after the first five mini games the standings are as follows. The Buzzing Bees have won two mini games, the Sneaky Snails have won one mini game, the Spooky Spiders have won two mini games and the Rotten Roaches have won zippity doo dah. However, anybody could win since it all comes down to the final mini game." Recapped Ezekiel. "Everyone follow me to the hay bales and we'll get the final mini game started."

The tweens followed after Ezekiel as they did so each team spoke to their respective final participant.

"You can do this Terrence; first place would be nice, but I'll be satisfied as long as you get us third at least." Stated Oliver.

"Don't worry private, I think I can do this." Assured Terrence.

"Good luck Lars … you're gonna need it; especially since you won't have any advantages and the others will." Said Jarvis.

"Eh, they're the ones who will need the good luck." Scoffed Lars.

"Do you think you can win the challenge for us Megan, or at least get us immunity?" Asked Emily.

"I'll do what's best for everyone." Replied Megan.

"You can do it Benjamin; you'll have #bleep# the same advantage as Terrence … so we might come second. Can you #bleep# do it?" Asked Bea.

"I know I can." Nodded Benjamin. "Believing is not enough; you have to know for certain."


(Airplane Confessional: That's egg-zactly the point! *rimshot*)

Ramona: I have to wonder where Bonnie is; I know she said she had stuff to do, but she's been gone all day. Do you think she got herself lost in the fields?

Megan: My alliance controls the majority of the team, so realistically is doesn't matter if we lose or not. Its all the more reason to throw the challenge and get Craig voted out. And if Craig wins solo immunity we'll have a bigger majority and I can just keep throwing challenges until he's finally gone. Harsh? Maybe. Necessary? Very much so!

Jarvis: I'm not really sure what to do; on one hand I'd like to vote Lars off, so losing won't be too bad. But at the same time ... I don't want my team to be at a disadvantage next time; it'd be five against two teams of six and a team of seven. I can't just think of what I want in the short term, I need to consider the consequences of my actions, no matter my intentions. And boy, I am glad I wasn't in that challenge ... I now fear roosters a little bit.

Craig: (He is now wearing several band aids). This is exactly why I prefer the city to the farm; I may like being outdoors, but being in a chicken enclosure is one outdoor place I shall avoid from now on ... owwwww.


Bonnie was walking towards the barn of the farm; she had Edgar's Ipad in one hand and the photo in the other.

"Ok, so Edgar had a copy of the picture on photo shop ... that suggests that it's a fake image. Yet, how would this fake image be good blackmail material? What could it mean?" Asked Bonnie to herself. "Maybe Noah will know ... if I can find him. I've been looking for him for half an hour!"

Bonnie approached the barn door and opened it a small bit; she stepped in and almost giggled at what she saw.

Noah and Katie were making out of a pile of hay; Katie moaned quietly and embraced Noah while her cynical boyfriend stroked her back. They hadn't even noticed Bonnie.

Bonnie knew that she should just leave, but she needed to speak with Noah ... surely they wouldn't be too mad?

"Err ... excuse me?" Began Bonnie.

Noah and Katie realised they weren't alone and pulled apart to see who was there. Noah sighed to himself.

"I guess the fact I claim I am straight wasn't enough and you wanted visual proof, right?" Frowned Noah.

"Be nice Noah Boa." Chuckled Katie. "Need something Bonnie?"

"Yes, I'd like to ask you a very important question ... let's just say the well being of my friends is involved." Stated Bonnie as she approached the teens as they got to their feet.

"Ok, you've got my attention." Nodded Noah.

"Well, earlier today I overheard Edgar talking to Vinsun and Emily in the cargo hold of the jumbo jet; he ... blackmailed Emily into kissing him with a photo. He's got something on them, but I don't know what it is." Explained Bonnie. "I've pick pocketed the picture from him and I've got onto his Ipad ... the picture seems to have been made on Photoshop, but I don't know how it has any incriminating stuff against my friends; it's just a picture of Edgar with some builders and a bulldozer. You guys are interns; do you know what Edgar has on Vinsun and Emily?"

"Yeah, I do. Edgar is, like, a complete monster. I'm sure Sadie would hate him." Frowned Katie. "You see, Edgar is-."

"Hold it Katie." Interrupted Noah. "We're not allowed to tell the tweens any specifics that could alter the outcome of the game. All we can do is give advice."

"Well, could you give me some advice?" Requested Bonnie.

"Sure. Hmm ... ok; I would recommend that when everyone is back on the jumbo jet you do not let Edgar out of your sight for a moment. Try and follow him around; he'll probably tell Emily and Vinsun who to vote for; chances are he might mention was he has on them if he thinks nobody is listening. I'm afraid that's all I can say." Said Noah apologetically.

Bonnie didn't seem to mind; instead she gave Noah a big hug.

"Thanks Noah! You're the best!" Exclaimed Bonnie before realizing what she was doing. "Err ... sorry Katie, he's all yours."

"It's fine." Giggled Katie.

Bonnie took her leave as Katie and Noah lay back down on the hay.

"Shall we continue where we left off Noah Boa?" Asked Katie with a purr.

"Sounds like a plan Katie Kat." Nodded Noah.


(Airplane Confessional: Pet names are so cute!)

Bonnie: Ok, I know what I need to do ... but if I watch him just before the ceremony I'll not have much time to formulate a counter plan. Still, it's like pops always says, where there's a will there's a way.

Noah: At the start of the show I was rooting for Edgar ... but now ... I just want him to crash and burn. I am deeply ashamed I ever wanted him to win.


The campers were soon gathered near a large pile of hay bales; it was made of many bales of hay stacked on top of each other and looked like it would take a bit of effort to climb. Terrence, Lars, Megan and Benjamin were standing in front of it and each of them had five bags of sand attached to a belt they had each been given. Ezekiel was ready to give the instructions.

"Ookay guys, your final challenge is simple. All you have to do is make it to the top of this giant hay stack." Stated Ezekiel. "Now, you will notice that each of you have five bags of sand attached to a belt that each of you are wearing. Please take off a bag for each mini game that you won."

Terrence took off two bags as did Benjamin while Megan took off one. Lars meanwhile didn't take off any since his team hadn't won any of the mini games.

"Alright everyone; line up and get ready to start." Said Ezekiel.

The four tweens got ready to start as the audience stood back.

"... Go!" Yelled Ezekiel.

Terrence quickly took first place in the race and reached the hay bales first and began to climb up them; due to his military training and strong build he didn't seem to be very affected by the weight of the sandbags. He started to take the lead as the other three tweens began climbing up after him.

"Clearly I should have worked out more before this contest." Muttered Benjamin as he hauled himself up onto a higher hay bail. "Just have to remember why I am doing this; failure is not an option."

Lars was having a bit of difficulty due to the excess weight that he was carrying; it was obvious that he wasn't allowed to take the sand bags off, so it looked like he wasn't going to be winning first place.

"This bites." Muttered Lars. "I'm starting to remember why I've always hated farms; they're only good for the steal they produce. No wonder they're not very common nowadays."

Lars then noticed that Megan was going rather slowly and seemed to be going purposely slow.

"Either she's being careful or she's throwing the challenge ... maybe I could help her out." Thought Lars.

Lars was right; Megan was deliberately going slowly in order to throw the challenge, but she knew that she couldn't make it look obvious. She exaggerated the difficulty she had when pulling herself up, but was also trying to make it look like she was being cautious.

"As long as it looks like I tried my best they won't vote for me ... but why vote for me when Craig is on the team?" Smirked Megan inwardly. "And if he wins solo immunity there are a lot of other horrid people to vote out."

It wasn't much longer before Terrence reached the top of the hay bale pile; he cheered and saluted his team.

"Mission accomplished." Said Terrence in satisfaction.

"The Buzzing Bees are safe!" Announced Ezekiel.

The Buzzing Bees cheered upon hearing this ... more accurately Molly and Oliver cheered since Pablo and Ling were still on their date and Karrie had left a while ago to the farm house.

Benjamin looked down and saw Megan and Lars having some difficulty; he inwardly sighed in relief.

"Looks like I'll be here for another day ... good thing I don't fear heights." Mused Benjamin as he continued working his way up the large pile of hay bales and started to really pull ahead of the others.

After just a few more moments of climbing Benjamin reached the top of the large hay bale structure.

"The Spooky Spiders are also safe eh!" Announced Ezekiel. "Megan, Lars, you better hurry up!"

Megan's team cheered for her while Lars's team, didn't cheer as loudly, though they still offered some encouragement due to wanting immunity.

Lars managed to pull himself up to the same part of the structure that Megan was on; he smirked to himself as he edged closer to her.

"You're trying to throw the challenge aren't you?" Whispered Lars. "Don't deny it because it's obvious."

"... I need to." Replied Megan quietly.

"Well I can help take suspicion off of you." Stated Lars before speaking louder. "People always say I throw my weight around ... and it's true!"

Lars used some momentum to swing his five sand bags at Megan; the force of this knocked her backwards; she lost her balance and fell off the pile of hay bales right into a pit of mud. Lars cheered in triumph as he used all his strength to quickly pull himself towards the top of the hay. By the time Megan had got back to climbing (to ease any suspicion) Lars had made it to the top.

"And the Rotten Roaches are safe as well!" Announced Ezekiel. "The final standings are Buzzing Bees first, Spooky Spiders second, Rotten Roaches third and Sneaky Snails last and up for elimination eh!"

The Sneaky Snails groaned in disappointment.

"In the meantime we can move onto the solo immunity challenge that Chris told me I was required to do. The challenge will involve-." Began Ezekiel before getting cut off.

"Hang on Ezekiel; that wasn't fair. Lars pushed Megan off the stack of hay bales; he shouldn't be allowed to get away with that. Megan could have been hurt." Frowned Craig.

"Well ... Chris told me to not mention that shoving is allowed. I doon't like it either eh, but Chris could do something bad to me if I disobey. When I'd gone cuckoo last season he used me een a challeenge and tried to abandon me een Africa eh." Said Ezekiel apologetically with a wince at the memory. "But Lars, that was kind of excessive eh."

"You never said I couldn't." Shrugged Lars. "I just turned my biggest weakness into my greatest strength, it was simple common sense. I'm not book smart, but I am game smart; besides, like Chris would if I play rough."

"... He's right, complaining to Chris would be futile." Admitted Ezekiel. "Okay then; Sneaky Snails, you guys follow me to the solo immunity challenge. The rest of you are free to do as you wish."

The Sneaky Snails followed after Ezekiel while the rest of the campers began to spread out. Bridgette was silent for a moment before she decided to follow after Ezekiel.

"Owen mentioned Ezekiel was upset; I wonder what's wrong with him." Pondered Bridgette.


(Airplane Confessional: Who will end up being this episode's slowest snail?)

Edgar: So we lost did we? No matter; this just means I can get rid of Ramona quickly and take full control of the team. Still ... I think Megan threw that challenge. (Edgar frowns). That idiot, throwing challenges is a bad idea regardless of the reason; there's every chance that something could go wrong ... but like always I'll work with the cards I've been given. If I can tighten my hold on Vinsun and Emily further and break them, then they'll be no problem at all; they'll just be so passive they'll do anything I say.

Lars: Yeah, I may suck at socialising more than Pandora sucks at having a back bone, but I'm playing as pretty good game. Think about it; nobody sees me as a real threat, I have dirt of Jethro, I'm good at the challenges and now Megan owes me. They may not see it, but I'm working my way into a powerful position. Oh the wonders of being seen as 'that bully we can take out anytime'. Heh, I got this.

Bonnie: I caught up with the team and saw we lost ... no matter; this just makes things more convenient for me. You're time is running our Edgar!

Craig: Maybe my concern for Megan might get her to forgive me? I don't like her either, but I don't want her to get hurt. I just hope the solo immunity challenge plays to my strengths.

Megan: As if Craig was really concerned for me; and his concern could have ruined my plan. He'll be gone by the end of the day.


Terrence had gone to the farm house so that he could get a drink of water; he walked into the kitchen and saw Karrie sitting at the table. She looked a little nervous ... possibly because the baby eagle was near her and pecking at a small dish of tiny pieces of meat.

"So Karrie, how's it going with the bird?" Asked Terrence. "Do you know what gender it is?"

"It's a girl." Stated Karrie. "Even though she's harmless ... I still feel scared, but the little dear thinks I'm her mother; I can't just leave the bird behind. I don't know what to do; I know nothing about raising pets. If Robbie was here he would know what to do."

Karrie put her head in her hands and sighed; the baby bald eagle chirped up at her which caused her to squeak in alarm.

"I think this is actually a very good thing Karrie." Mused Terrence. "You've got a friend for life and, maybe, a possible cure to your fear of birds."

"Sorry Terrence, I don't follow." Said Karrie.

"What I mean is ... maybe behind close to a bird will ease your fear of them and let you see that they won't hurt you. It'll take time, but you might conquer your fear." Smiled Terrence.

"But ... I don't know anything about raising a bird. And ... I'd be a terrible owner." Mumbled Karrie.

"Mother you mean." Corrected Terrence with a smirk.

Karrie stuck her tongue out at Terrence but managed to chuckle.

"I could help you raise her if you want." Offered Terrence. "I may not look it, but I'm pretty good with animals. I like cats, but I used to have a bird, so I know how to take care of them. You're one of my soldiers, so it's my duty to assist you if you have a problem. But please know that if you feel too scared ... you don't have to keep the bird."

Karrie was silent for a few moments as she thought about this; face her fear? Or not risk getting a panic attack. After a minute of thinking Karrie made her decision.

"I think I'll keep her." Decided Karrie. "After all, how many people have Bald Eagle's as pets? ... Maybe this will be for the best."

"Good decision." Nodded Terrence while saluting Karrie. "Do you have any idea on what name to give her?"

Karrie smiled.

"Frightful." Said Karrie simply.


(Airplane Confessional: Forget diamonds, birds are a girl's best friend!)

Terrence: I am indeed proud of Karrie for taking in a chick that would otherwise have no family and might not survive. If I know one thing about Karrie it is that she is very caring, so I think that Frightful is in good hands ... good fear filled trembling hands. We'll have to make a nest for her though; a bird needs to be warm.

Karrie: I fear birds as much as ever, but I can't leave the little bird; she thinks I'm her mother and might get really sad if I abandon her. I just hope that I can take good care of her.


The seven Sneaky Snails were gathered in a barn; there were seven bales of hay on the ground (that looked smaller than the normal sized ones) which were attached to roles that were in a sort of 'pulley' system; it was clear that the Snails would have to do.

"Your challenge is really simple … but not incredibly easy though." Began Ezekiel. "All you have to do is pull on a rope and hold your bale of hay above the ground for as long as you can. If you drop your hay then you are out; if you hold your hay up for the longest then you win solo immunity eh."

The Sneaky Snails took their places, each of them getting to a rope. Megan purposely went to the rope furthest away from Craig.

"Ok, on the count of three you must pull your hay off the ground; if you don't do it in time you will automatically lose." Stated Ezekiel. "One … two … three!"

Instantly the tweens pulled the hay off of the ground; it was clear that there were several strategies. Craig, Bonnie and Megan were holding it from a range while Ramona, Emily and Vinsun were had the rope fully pulled and were very close to the lifted hay. Meanwhile Edgar was gripping onto the rope with his arms and legs and was using his surplus body weight as a sort of anchor.

"Ok guys, just so you know, you are not allowed to cheat; if you mess with another person's hold on their rope you'll be out of the challenge." Cautioned Ezekiel.

The hay itself was somewhat weighty; not heavy enough that the tweens would be unable to lift it up, but heavy enough that it would take a bit of effort to keep it up and get harder as the holder became tired.

"Agh! This is harder than I thought it'd be." Groaned Ramona.

At that moment Emily lost her grip on her rope and her hay bale fell to the ground.

"Emily is out." Stated Ezekiel.


(Airplane Confessional: Surely she isn't that weak?)

Emily: I admit it, I dropped the hay on purpose; Edgar does not want me or Vinsun winning solo immunity; he'll follow up on his threats if we don't fail on purpose. I need to think of a new plan and fast … I just hope Ramona wins solo immunity; I don't want to vote her out.


It wasn't very long before most of the tweens were having some difficulty with the challenge; Ramona in particular was having trouble as was Bonnie.

As the tweens continued to try holding the hay up in the air Vinsun 'lost his grip' on his bail and it fell to the ground.

"Vinsun is out." Stated Ezekiel.

Bonnie raised an eyebrow and looked thoughtful, but she said nothing.

While this was going on Bridgette walked over to Ezekiel.

"How does it feel having a challenge at your home?" Asked Bridgette.

"Unavoidable really; I think Chris would have had it here even if we hadn't agreed." Stated Ezekiel. "Still, he did promise to pay me and my family two thousand dollars when it's over."

"How have you been since World Tour?" Asked Bridgette. "It's great that you've made a recovery; what happened to you … it gave me nightmares?"

"Really?" Asked Ezekiel.

Bridgette noticed a small tone of disbelief in Ezekiel's tone.

"Of course; it was horrible! You lost your mind and … I bet you don't like talking about it huh?" Asked Bridgette.

"Not really; I try to forget that Total Drama ever happened." Sighed Ezekiel. "It was … hell."

"But didn't you have some good times at the playa and make some friends?" Asked Bridgette gently while being cautious since Ezekiel was looking unsettled.

Ezekiel looked Bridgette in the eyes; his expression was of both affection … and anger.

"Yes … and no." Said Ezekiel simply. "I try my best and I get voted out furst two times; the first time I understand, but not the second."

Bridgette was about to ask what Ezekiel meant but was interrupted when another hay bale hit the ground.

"Bonnie has dropped her hay; she's out!" Announced Ezekiel as he walked over to the other side of the barn.

A moment later Ramona dropped her hay bale as well.

"And Ramona is also out." Added Ezekiel.


(Airplane Confessional: Bitterness, it can be quite a powerful emotion … and not in a good way.

Bridgette: I wonder what's up with Ezekiel; he really doesn't seem happy to see any of us. We weren't that bad to him … were we?

Bonnie: It's no coincidence that Emily and Vinsun are being blackmailed by Edgar and they were the first ones to go. He's forcing them to throw the challenge … that guy has to be stopped … and if not voted out, at least have his game plan destroyed.


Craig, Megan and Edgar continued to hold their hay up in the air; Edgar was having zero problems holding his hay up while Craig looked mildly winded and Megan was having difficulty.

"Hey Edgar, I hope you realise that if me or Megan win then you'll be getting the boot. I'm not giving up no matter what insults you throw my way." Said Craig in determination.

"Bring it on; you have no idea what force you are going up against." Shrugged Edgar. "This is a challenge where having weight is advantageous; I'm not even tired so I could do this all day."

"… Megan, care to help me out? We could get rid of Edgar at last if we double team him. I promise I won't vote for you if you help." Offered Craig.

"No way." Said Megan simply.

Craig sighed in frustration as he kept his hay in the air.

About a minute went by before Megan dropped her hay bale.

"Darn it!" Muttered Megan.

"Megan is gone; it's down to Craig and Edgar." Stated Ezekiel.

The two boys continued to hold up their hay bales. Despite his lack of athleticism and poor physical power Edgar actually seemed to have the advantage.

"The power of weight is a force to be reckoned with." Chuckled Edgar. "I'm heavier than the hay bale so I'll be it raised … you might be as well, but since you didn't start the challenge in this position it'll be hard for you to switch over without dropping it."

"I'm not giving up." Growled Craig.

Five minutes rolled by as Craig started to get tired and Edgar continued to anchor his rope. Soon enough…

Craig dropped his hay bale.

"And Edgar wins solo immunity!" Announced Ezekiel.

Nobody cheered; instead there were a lot of boos and hisses, but Edgar didn't mind.

"Sorry everyone, but I'm untouchable tonight." Smirked Edgar.

"Well, Edgar is immune so the challenges of the day are over; you're free to go and do what you want. All that's left to do is wait for Chris to get back from the town." Said Ezekiel as he left the barn.

"Well … now what?" Asked Ramona.

"We'll have to vote somebody else out." Stated Craig. "Shame really."


(Airplane Confessional: Cue to angry reviews!)

Megan: Hopefully I can convince Edgar to vote for Craig, it'd be very sensible. He could get solo immunity without as much difficulty as the others since he's in good physical shape … gee; giving him a compliment makes me feel sick.

Vinsun: I think karma might be on summer vacation…

Edgar: This changes nothing, but it makes everything even simpler. Ramona is still leaving tonight, nothing has changed.

Craig: (He looks upset). Darn, so close…


A while later Ezekiel was in his bedroom; it had a sort of wooden cabin style to it and a number of interesting objects such as a whittled collection of animals, a pair of moose horns on a rack, a bow and a book case of a number of books. Currently Ezekiel was sitting down and just staring at the wall.

"Well, back to the old rut then … at least it's a nice predictable rut." Said Ezekiel.

At that moment there was a knock at the door.

"Come in eh." Said Ezekiel.

The door opened and Bea entered while holding what looked like a rolled up poster.

"Hi Ezekiel; sorry to interrupt anything, but #bleep# Chris wants to talk to you." Said Bea.

"What does that nasty man want now?" Muttered Ezekiel.

"Yeah he's mean; I #bleep# flipped him off with both hands on the #bleep# first day. I did it for you." Said Bea with a nod.

"I appreciate that." Said Ezekiel. "Any reason you're swearing like a sailor?"

"Err … well…" Murmured Bea.

"Oh wait, I remember now; you're the tween with Tourette Syndrome aren't you eh?" Remembered Ezekiel.

"Yeah, that's me." Nodded Bea, before adding. "You ok?"

"Not really; I just want Total Drama to leave me alone. I hate that show." Muttered Ezekiel. "What did it get me? Mutation, hate and humiliation."

"If it's any consolation, you're my #bleep# favourite camper." Smiled Bea. "It was so #bleep# nasty when you were voted off for doing #bleep# as you were told in season three."

"… Why am I your favourite? Blinked Ezekiel. "Not that I mind or anything, but I figured you'd like Duncan, most fans do."

"I'm an outcast back home, you were kind of #bleep# one in the show … we outcasts have to stick together … and really, you're #bleep# funny … and your hat is cool." Stated Bea. "Also … can I have your #bleep# autograph?"

"… You want my autograph?" Blinked Ezekiel. "Err … soore eh."

Bea unravelled the poster (it was one of Ezekiel) and he signed it.

"Thank you!" Smiled Bea.

"You're welcome eh … well; let's go see what Chris wants." Said Ezekiel as he got up and followed Bea out of the room.


(Airplane Confessional: He probably wants a latté.)

Bea: Even if I don't win, I've still #bleep# got something of value!


The tweens, interns and Chris were gathered in the center of the farmyard; Bea walked out of the farm house and rejoined her team while Ezekiel walked up to Chris.

"What do you want?" Asked Ezekiel.

"I just want you to sign here." Said Chris. "I need you to sign for the payment cheque."

"Ok then." Shrugged Ezekiel as Chris handed him a pen.

Ezekiel signed it and then Chris laughed.

"What's so funny?" Asked Ezekiel.

"You just signed up to be an intern!" Laughed Chris. "All aboard the Total Drama Jumbo Jet Ezekiel!"

"What?! No! I don't want to do it! I never want to be a part of this horrid show again!" Yelled Ezekiel.

"Too bad, you signed the contract." Chuckled Chris. "Either be an intern for the rest of the competition … or face a lawsuit; it's your choice."

Ezekiel was silent before scowling.

"Fine eh, but only because I have no choice." Sighed Ezekiel bitterly. "Oh, and Chris?"

"Yes?" Replied Chris.

BAM!

Ezekiel punched Chris in the gut.

"That's for last season." Snarled Ezekiel. "… I'll be back shortly; I'll have to tell my parents and pack my stuff."

Ezekiel left while the interns looked amongst each other.

"Yay! Another person joins the team!" Whooped Owen.

"I love his hat!" Exclaimed Izzy.

"He didn't look very happy." Noted Katie.

"He, like me, hates this show, it's a normal reaction." Stated Noah.

"… That was really low of you Chris." Frowned Bridgette.

"I needed another intern." Shrugged Chris before wincing. "Ow, he hits hard."


(Airplane Confessional: Back into the sky!)

Ezekiel: (He groans). Why me?

Ted: Another day, another victory; that's six challenges in a row now … think we can make the merge without losing again? Here's hoping.

Molly: Good thing I don't have to vote anyone off.

Megan: I tried to convince Edgar to vote off Craig … he he's deadset on Ramona. Shame, but she'll be away from Craig at least … but Craig will be going next time!


Tony ran to the sign-up sheet he had put up in the Airplane Canteen; he looked disappointed when he saw that nobody had signed up.

"Why did nobody sign up? Do they not think Winter is pretty?" Asked Tony out loud. "Have they not been given 'the talk' yet?"

"Hi Tony, how are you doing?" Asked Ted as he walked up.

"Hello Teddy!" Greeted Tony cheerfully.

"It's just Ted; only Suki can call me Teddy." Frowned Ted. "So, did that little date stunt of yours work?"

"No it didn't." Pouted Tony. "Winter is going to be so upset! Oh no!"

"Tony, my big bro taught me everything I know about girls … and the first thing I learnt is that signing up for a date doesn't work … especially if the girl already likes someone." Said Ted.

Tony blinked.

"Winter already likes someone? Huuuuuh?" Gasped Tony in confusion.

"Yep; I've seen her look at this boy quite fondly and he seems to be fond of her too." Chuckled Ted.

Tony grabbed Ted by the shoulders.

"Who is it? Please tell me!" Begged Tony while shaking Ted about.

"Sure, just stop shaking me." Requested Ted.

Tony obeyed.

"Ok; the guy she likes is blond, very cheerful, has a green shirt, likes pie, is receiving special tutoring and is lots of fun." Smiled Ted.

Tony was silent for a moment or a few before he gasped.

"… I don't know anyone like that!" Exclaimed Tony in despair. "Is this person one of Winter's friends from back home? Is he invisible? Is he a pixie?"

Ted face palmed and groaned.

"You'll figure it out soon … I hope you do anyway." Stated Ted as he left the airplane canteen.

"See ya later Teddy!" Waved Tony.

"It'd Ted!" Yelled Ted.


(Airplane Confessional: He's labelled the 'Ralph Wiggum' for a reason.)

Ted: I practically told him and he didn't know … do you think he'd have figured it out if I said his name? Oh well, he's still the same old goofy lovable Tony.

Tony: (He is shaking the camera). Mr. Camera! I need help finding out who Winter likes! I feel as lost as an ice cream in the desert!


Pablo and Ling were in one of the spare rooms of the Jumbo Jet; Pablo currently had his hand submerged in a bowl of liquid. It was a sort of traditional herbal medicine that Ling had made for him to ease the pain of his sore hand. He'd had it in there for about half an hour now and his hand was feeling much better than it had been before.

"Thank you Ling, I owe you one." Said Pablo gratefully. "Sorry about this."

"What are you sorry about?" Asked Ling.

"I ruined the date when I tried to impress you and ended up needed medical care to my hand … sorry if it wasn't the date you hoped for." Mumbled Pablo apologetically.

"You've no need to apologise Pablo." Assured Ling. "I had a really nice time; it wasn't fancy like back in Paris, but I think I like simple dates better anyway. I had fun and that's the point of a date, right? Maybe we could go on another one sometime."

"… I feel so relived." Admitted Pablo. "So, does this mean we're together now?"

Ling was silent for a moment.

"To some it might, but I'd rather wait a bit longer before anything official; I just prefer to take things slow. That being said, I'd be more than willing to go on another date with you sometime … when we don't have a challenge to worry about that is." Smiled Ling. "But I think you've earned a small reward for being a true gentleman."

Ling leaned in and gave Pablo a light peck on the cheek She then looked nervous.

"Did you like it? Was it a bad kiss? I'm sorry if it was bad; I'm really new to all this." Stammered Ling.

"It was very nice." Assured Pablo. "Your father is going to be thrilled when he learns his little girl is falling in love."

"Yeah, hopefully." Agreed Ling.


(Airplane Confessional: Squeeeee!)

Pablo: All in all I think today went rather well; we won the challenge, I went on a date with Ling … and she kissed me! Well, it was only on the cheek … but it was still a nice kiss.

Ling: I have a bit of a personal problem. Whenever I do something that I'm not directly told to be my parents I always worry about what they will think of me. I really do not want to bring shame to the name of Yamamoto. I'd love to give them a call, but contact with our families is against the rules…


Bonnie had followed Noah's advice and had been tailing Edgar since everyone was back on board the Jumbo Jet; she had followed him down to the cargo hold and was currently hiding behind a stack of boxes and wasn't making a sound. It wasn't long before two sets of footsteps were heard and Emily and Vinsun arrived. Edgar beckoned them over whilst not knowing somebody else was also listening.

"Ok you two, I'll keep it short and straight to the point. Tonight we are voting out Ramona." Stated Edgar. "She will be a problem to my game if she stays, so for me to succeed she must go."

"What?!" Gaped Vinsun. "No! She did nothing to deserve it!"

"Yeah Edgar, why boot her? She's a cool girl!" Frowned Emily.

"You two rooted in my suitcase earlier so I need to keep you more … 'in line' so to speak. Either vote out your 'innocent friend' or Vinsun will have his hometown bulldozed." Stated Edgar.

Bonnie's eyes widened and she barely resisted the urge to run out and strangle Edgar.

"Edgar … why do you want to do all of this? Is all this cruelty necessary?" Asked Vinsun weakly.

"Hey, it keeps you two in the game; obey me to the end and I'll reward you with a high rank." Replied Edgar without much care.

At that moment the intercom crackled into life.

"Attention Sneaky Snails; please report to the Drop of Shame Ceremony room." Said Chris over the intercom.

"Well guys, let's go … shall we?" Asked Edgar smugly.

Edgar walked off and soon Emily and Vinsun followed after him. After they were gone Bonnie got out from her hiding place … and she was pissed.

"That monster!" Snarled Bonnie. "Ok, if he wants to play hardball … then I'll play harder ball!"


(Airplane Confessional: What is going to happen?)

Edgar: This game is easy and the people are like putty in my hands.

Vinsun: You'll get yours one day Edgar … one day.

Emily: (She just sits with her head hanging; a tear drips out of her eye).

Bonnie: It's a very mature and hard move to make … but I know exactly what I'm gonna do. Edgar will not be happy.


(Drop of Shame Ceremony Room)


The seven Sneaky Snails were sitting on the bleachers while Chris stood at his tropical themed podium. A lot of the team was glaring at Edgar while he looked indifferent. Chris saw all the tension and smiled.

"This'll bring in the ratings." Thought Chris. "Hello Sneaky Snails; I haven't seen you here in a while, but it looks like your survival streak is over. Craig, do you think Edgar would be going home if he wasn't immune?"

"No doubt about it." Agreed Craig. "He's the reason for ninety percent of the conflict on this team."

"Do any of you have any ideas why you lost?" Asked Chris.

"Lars cheated and whacked Megan off the hay bale tower with his sand bags." Frowned Vinsun.

"There wasn't really any rule against it; if there had been I would have done something about it." Shrugged Chris. "Say Bonnie, I see you've got a large bag there … what's it for?"

Sure enough Bonnie had a target sack next to her for some reason; it seemed to be filled with a lot of stuff.

"Oh nothing really; it's just some rocks I found on the farm, my Grandma collects rocks. I'm gonna sort through them later and see which ones are worth keeping." Stated Bonnie.

"Fair enough." Nodded Chris. "Ok then, you know how it works; go into the voting confessional and stamp the passport of the person that you want to eliminate. Do not vote for Edgar because it won't count. You may want to, but it'd be a waste."

"Yeah. Edgar's a complete waste of space." Agreed Bonnie. "He's a fat, lazy, smelly pig!"

"Watch your mouth." Frowned Edgar.

"You would watch yours; your problem is that you eat too many pies. I know a song that suits you perfectly. Pardon my French but it's called 'You fat bastard' and it might as well me your theme song!" Sneered Bonnie. "You're just loathsome and obnoxious. If I win the million I might pay for you to have liposuction simply so that I don't have to be pulled by your gravity like the earth is to the sun."

"I'm warning you!" Growled Edgar.

"At least when I do a handstand my stomach doesn't hit me in the face!" Smirked Bonnie. "You cloths aren't large size, or extra-large size … they're 'oh my god, it's coming towards us' size!"

Edgar looked stunned while most of the others were laughing; even Chris was sniggering a bit.

"That's it! I'm voting you out you little monster! Enjoy the drop of shame!" Growled Edgar.

"You're so fat that when you're hungry the elephants hide." Stated Bonnie.

"Ok, I think it's time to vote." Said Chris with a laugh. "Megan, you're up first."


(Voting Confessional: Those were good fat jokes!)

Megan: (She stamps Bonnie's passport). You are a rude and cruel girl!

Craig: (He stamps Megan's passport). I'd love to vote Edgar out, but you're the next best thing.

Bonnie: (She holds up a vote for Megan). All according to plan.

Vinsun: (He stamps Bonnie's passport) Please forgive me…


After Edgar had cast the final vote the tweens were seated again. Chris reached beneath his podium and took out a tray with six chocolate Canadian leaves on it.

"Since we're in Canada I thought it would be fitting to have today's safety souvenirs represent our fair country. If I call your name I will toss you a safety souvenir; if I do that then you are safe. If I do not call your name then you are voted out and must take the Drop of Shame."

There was a moment of silence.

"Edgar gets the first one since he is immune." Said Chris as he tossed a chocolate leaf to Edgar. "Also safe tonight are…"

"Emily"

"Craig"

"Ramona"

"Vinsun"

Megan and Bonnie were left without a safety souvenir; neither of them looked worried.

"You girls racked up the most votes tonight; Megan … you hold a grudge very easily. And Bonnie … you trash talked The Blob." Chuckled Chris.

"Hey!" Frowned Edgar.

"Anyway! The final safety souvenir goes to…

Megan,"

Megan smiled as she caught her chocolate leaf.

Edgar looked smug, Emily and Vinsun looked sad, Craig and Ramona looked thunderstruck and Megan seemed not to care. Bonnie herself didn't actually seem bothered at all.

"Well Bonnie, maybe smart mouthing Edgar was a bad idea … the drop of shame awaits." Said Chris as he tossed Bonnie a parachute.

As Bonnie put the parachute on Edgar smirked.

"Told you guys I have power." Taunted Edgar. "Craig and Ramona … you two are next."

"Wait … Emily? … Vinsun? … You're working with Edgar?" Whispered Ramona in shock.

Vinsun just hung his head and lowered his hat while Emily sniffled.

"… Why?" Asked Ramona.

Ramona got no response … no response from Emily or Vinsun that is because Bonnie spoke up.

"I can answer that question." Said Bonnie while sneering at Edgar. "This morning I was walking by the cargo hold when I heard some raised voices coming from within it. I heard The Pig King, Emily and Vinsun having an argument; it ended when Emily was forced to kiss Vinsun or he'd 'do something' … he's been blackmailing them!"

"What?!" Growled Craig

Edgar could only sit in horror as Bonnie started to spill the beans on his plan.

"I pickpocketed Edgar when he walked past me and knocked a photograph from his pocket. It shows him with several builders and developers … I later learnt about half an hour ago that he was threatening to destroy Vinsun's hometown if he didn't do everything that Edgar said. He even roped Emily in because of her feelings for Vinsun. But guess what? … the picture is FAKE!"

Vinsun and Emily looked stunned while Edgar now looked panicked.

"This … this is absurd!" Yelled Edgar. "That is not true!"

"Oh really?" Asked Bonnie. As she picked up the sack and walked towards the open plane door. "Craig, Ramona, restrain him!"

The prankster and ladies' man did as they were asked and held Edgar tightly. After they did so Bonnie took out Edgar's Ipad.

Just so you know Edgar, using your name as a password is a bad idea." Stated Bonnie. "I found the image on here and it beyond roves Edgar's power was nothing more than a truly cruel bluff. He has no developer relatives or indeed anything at all. He's just a nasty fat kid!"

"No! No! No! This can't be happening!" Screamed Edgar in rage.

"All I had to do to finish my plan was insult the Pig King so he'd vote for me instead of Ramona, or indeed anyone innocent." Finished Bonnie. "Face it Edgar … you're finished."

Edgar was snarling and looked angry, but Vinsun and Emily looked very mad as well and seemed to want to really batter him.

"One last thing … see this sack Edgar? Guess what's in it?" Grinned Bonnie. "… All of your prized possessions. All of your sweets, cakes, pastries and expensive possessions are in here … whoops!"

Bonnie tossed the sack out the Window and Edgar looked about ready to scream.

"Ok Bonnie, as awesome as this is, you do need to take the Drop of Shame." Stated Chris. "You may say your goodbyes first if you want to."

"Will do." Nodded Bonnie.

Bonnie said her farewells to each of her team mates bar Edgar and gave them a hug or a handshake. When she came to Vinsun she was taken by surprised as he embraced her tightly.

"Thank you Bonnie … thank you so much." Whispered Vinsun.

Bonnie smiled and hugged Vinsun back.

"Anytime." Smiled Bonnie. "… Are you ok? You look upset."

"Sorry; it's just that … after this wonderful deed … I still haven't fallen for you I feel like a jerk." Mumbled Vinsun.

"It's alright Vinsun, not a problem." Assured Bonnie with a smile. "But as a souvenir…"

Bonnie leaned in and gave Vinsun a peck of the cheek.

"Well guys; good luck to all of you except Edgar." Said Bonnie as she beaded for the door.

Most of Bonnie's team cheered for her; she reached the exit and, after smiling in content and taking a deep breath, she jumped off the plane and out of the competition.

Chris closed the plane door and turned to the rest of the Sneaky Snails.

"Well, that was certainly a dramatic ceremony." Mused Chris. "It looks like the contest is really getting interesting now. But has Bonnie's heroic sacrifice changed the game or delayed the inevitable? Either way, you are now equal with each of the other teams. You may leave."

The Sneaky Snails turned to leave; as they did so Vinsun taped Edgar on the shoulder.

"What?" Asked Edgar with a growl.

BAM!

Vinsun punched Edgar in the face with a lot of force and knocked him unconscious.

"Consider that return postage for when you beat me with the cane." Said Vinsun with a glare.


(Airplane Confessional: End of an era!)

Vinsun: I feel like a complete moron … don't deny it because it's true. Still, this should make things a lot better now. Maybe this show will start to be fun again?

Craig: It's a shame Bonnie's gone, but I'm glad Ramona is still here. Here's hoping we can boot Edgar next time.

Ramona: It's official … Bonnie is my hero!


(First Class)


"Good job today everyone; we all played a part in this victory. Be proud of yourselves." Said Terrence.

"It was really all you; you won the challenge for us and likely would have done so even if we won no mini games." Stated Oliver. "I sure am glad to have you as a team mate."

"I appreciate the praise, but I'm just one of six members." Said Terrence modestly. "So, Ezekiel is now an intern … I wonder if we're going to come across any of the other classic contestants."

"Maybe DJ? He'd probably know stuff about this eagle that nobody else does." Said Karrie while sitting a slight distance away from Frightful who was sleeping in a nest made out of wool and fluff that was on the table next to the sofa. "I never expected to gain a pet during this contest."

"I know what you mean; I never expected to get so close to Ling … but everything happens for a reason." Stated Pablo.

"I wonder where we will go next." Pondered Ling. "I'm hoping for a theme park or a forest; I hear they are good spots for dates."

"Hey guys, you know how all the teams are equal in numbers? Dao you think we should make some cross team alliances?" Suggested Molly. "I could talk to them if you want. People tend to turn to jelly when I put on 'the kicked puppy face'."

"It's lucky you're cute." Nodded Oliver. "Humans tend to like cute and pretty things … I am no exception."

"Ok Oliver; tomorrow I'm gonna set you and Molly up. I won't let you down." Assured Karrie.

"Just keep it sensible." Requested Oliver.

"Nothing in love is sensible." Chuckled Pablo.


(Airplane Confessional: Very true!)

Molly: I lucked out being on the nicest team; we all get along so well.

Oliver: (He injects himself with insulin). Just taking my night time shot. Hopefully we'll go to a sort of science lab or a museum tomorrow.


(Second Class)


"It's been a pretty good day." Mused Winter. "Second place is pretty good."

"Does it make up for what happened this morning?" Asked Suki.

"More or less; after today I just want to sleep. The fact we have a challenge everyday means I've got to be well rested to be any use to the team." Stated Winter.

"You are useful; you're the smartest of us." Assured Suki.

"Cutie Suki is right; we all offer something to the team." Nodded Ted. "I give muscle, Bea gives speed and agility, Winter gives Brains, Suki herself is the medic, Benjamin is the leader and also smart and Tony … maybe enthusiasm?"

"We're like one big happy family! Yay!" Cheered Tony.

"The interns are becoming #bleep# a family almost; it's nice to see the cool #bleep# ex contestants get along." Mused Bea. "It's nice that Ezekiel has #bleep# joined; he'll be fun to talk to."

"Try not to use slang around him." Advised Benjamin. "So, any ideas who the Sneaky Snails voted off? Hopefully one of their stronger members, it'll make things easier for us. I'm certain we'll lose any day now and I want to be prepared for it. Unlike Survivor there are no immunity idols."

"That show has been going downhill; last season was awful. Poor Franscesca; a double first boot she needn't have been." Said Suki as she took off her nurse hat in respect.

"Well guys … sixteen rounds down, twenty three to go … unless the finale has more than two people. After all, three made it last time." Recalled Ted.

"That'd be a good thing; more chance of getting to the end … yet you'd have more opponents too. Eh, a double sided coin." Muttered Benjamin.


(Airplane Confessional: is there such a thing as a triple sided coin?)

Benjamin: Sixteen rounds down … not bad so far, but I've still got a lot of work to do. I need to beat everyone else eventually so I can't get too attached to them. Tony can join me in the finals, but the others can't. I cannot risk failure.

Bea: We've come a long way … yet the prize #bleep# is still a long way away as well. This truly is a #bleep# once in a lifetime adventure. … and I #bleep# love it! I've never been so happy and cheerful #bleep# before!

Winter: It's nice to know that people think I'm smart … if only I was a little more people smart; you can't learn social skills from books, I've tried. But my team is really perfect at the moment. All is well as of this moment.


(Third Class)


"I suppose mats are better than the floor, but I wish third class was better. I mean, it wouldn't have been that big of a deal to have mattresses without frames, right?" Asked Amy. "Then again, knowing Chris the mattresses would be really dirty and smelly."

"Just like home." Mused Gareth. "Say, where's Jethro?"

"I think he said he was going to the cargo hold to get a book from his suitcase." Said Amy. "Maybe I should find a book to read; I sometimes have difficulty sleeping. Perhaps I could just open up at random pages in the dictionary."

"That sounds boring' the dictionary is a stupid book; at school they make people copy out of it as a detention." Scowled Lars. "Pointless books aside, I rocked the challenge today!"

"You did." Agreed Pandora. "Though it was pretty mean to hit Megan off the hay bales."

"It was that or losing." Shrugged Lars.

"Good point, if you'd lost that then you'd have been voted off." Nodded Jarvis.

"And what if I won solo immunity? Who would have been voted off then? Maybe somebody 'nice' or 'sweet'. You're only ever as safe as the person ranked below you." Stated Lars. "And whether you like it or not, and I know you don't, I'm the strongest person on this team and you'd cripple the team and put it in a wheelchair if you vote off the strongest person. Niceness doesn't win challenges."

"I hate to say it; but Lars has a good point." Admitted Gareth. "Well, like any day there'll be a challenge tomorrow, so we might as well get some rest."

"Good idea." Nodded Jarvis as he pulled his blanket over himself. "Goodnight everyone."

"Goodnight Jarvis." Smiled Pandora.

"Goodnight indeed!" Cackled Bedlam.

Pandora managed to stop herself from whimpering, but only just barely.


(Airplane Confessional: The Roaches are checking in for the night at the Roach motel!)

Pandora: Why won't Bedlam just disappear? She'd been gone for a few weeks by the time I started the contest … hopefully Jarvis won't mind a snuggle.

Amy: Not the beds day today; I got muddy and we don't even get beds … not cool!


(Squalid Class)


The Sneaky Snails were sitting in Squalid Class; Edgar was not there due to still being knocked out.

"So, how long had Edgar been blackmailing you?" Asked Ramona.

"He's been doing it to me since Belgium and he roped Emily in at the Amazon." Said Vinsun. "He relief on a bluff … and it worked. He just … treated us like toys for his amusement. He forced Emily to kiss him and he beat me on the back with a cane."

"He what?" Gasped Ramona. "He has got to be expelled from the game for that! Ok, I know who I'm going to be pranking tomorrow!"

"Count me in as well." Nodded Craig.

"It's such a shame that Bonnie is gone." Sighed Emily. "I think she took the fall so that Ramona cold stay … you're lucky to have a friend like Bonnie Ramona."

"Don't I know it." Agreed Ramona. "Well, it's five against one; Edgar has no way of surviving much longer … maybe we should throw a challenge to get rid of him?"

"I don't want to risk him winning solo immunity though." Murmured Vinsun. "Ok; so as long as Edgar is around we're in a five person alliance, right?"

"Agreed." Nodded Emily.

"I'll be back soon guys, I'm gonna go and brush my teeth." Said Megan as she got up to leave.

Once Megan was gone Craig turned to Ramona.

"I don't trust her … probably because she hates me." Frowned Craig.

"She'll let it go one day." Said Emily. "I hope so at least."


(Airplane Confessional: Edgar's done for!)

Megan: Damn it! Our majority is gone! I should be thankful I'm not the main target … but now Craig is in the majority again! Why does that nasty lump of cancer filled flesh keep escaping elimination! Why can't he just get lost?

Emily: All's well that ends well I suppose … too bad I had to kiss Edgar. But now, maybe I can start to properly court Vinsun. There's a lot of the contest left and I intend to try my best!

Craig: I used to want Megan to forgive me … now I see her as little more than a joke and an annoyance. Sorry, but it's the truth.


(Jumbo Jet Cargo Hold)


Jethro was approaching the steps to the cargo hold so that he could get a book to read; it had been a slow day without much to do, so a nice bit of reading would be a good way to settle down for the night.

"Sixteen losers down, twenty three to go." Chuckled Jethro. "But that's for tomorrow, for now I'll read a nice bit of Goose Bumps."

Jethro approached the stairs; but as he started to step down them he slipped over on a small puddle of water and crashed down the stairs, bashing himself on each of them. He landed in a heap sat the bottom of them and groaned.

"Ow." Muttered Jethro.

Jethro then started to wince because…

He began to flicker with some electricity, as though he was short circuiting. It stopped after about five seconds and Jethro got up as though nothing had happened.

"The mild electrocution is annoying, but come the merge these cybernetic enhancements will make the game child's play." Chuckled Jethro confidently. "Now, where's that book?"


Chris sat in the Jumbo Jet cockpit to give the outro while Chef Hatchet flew the plane.

"And that does it for Bonnie and boy, did she leave in a blaze of glory or what? With emotions running high and alliances and love becoming important it's only a matter of time before people really start to play dirty! So, will Edgar be able to survive? Can Megan vote out Craig? Will Pablo and Ling finally get together? Will Pandora tell Jarvis that she loves him? Will Jarvis's powers help out? Will Ezekiel be a good intern? Where will we visit next? And who will be the next person voted out? Find out next time on Total Drama Tween Tour!"


Votes

Bonnie: Megan

Craig: Megan

Edgar: Bonnie

Emily: Bonnie

Megan: Bonnie

Ramona: Megan

Vinsun: Bonnie

Bonnie- 4

Megan- 3


Buzzing Bees: Karrie, Ling, Molly, Oliver, Pablo, Terrence

Rotten Roaches: Amy, Gareth, Jarvis, Jethro, Lars. Pandora

Sneaky Snails: Craig, Edgar, Emily, Megan, Ramona, Vinsun

Spooky Spiders: Bea. Benjamin, Suki, Ted, Tony, Winter


Voted Out: Cuthbert, Vicky, Penny, Dexter, Elvira, Jade, Darby, Morton, Henry, Sophie, Albert, Dil, Robbie, Zora, Natasha, Bonnie

I really liked Bonnie she was the type of character who just … wrote for herself. Her Pokémon gimmick was fun and cute, but she indeed ended up as more than that. She had a crush that didn't come to be, she destroyed Edgar's game plan, she was a friend to many and … she was just really nice. She was the type of character that got more important as the story went along.

BTW, Tween Tour is divided into four 'Acts'. This is now the end of Act 1 and Act 2 will now begin … and things are really gonna be shaken up!


Next Time: The teens will be brewing beer in Germany! How many bar patrons will they get drunk?