A/N: I'm back! Here ya go!

Everyone gathered up at the Campfire Ceremony after Sadie's elimination, Courtney looked over to see the Gophers, "Came back to rub it in?"

"We got some extra dessert after our tuck-shop party, thought you might want some." Explain Rajin with plates of food in his two hands and his tail.

"So what? You're just being nice?"

"Okay, fine, Gas-Zilla over here stank up our cabin and we needed a breath."

Beth then offered some green jelly to Courtney, "No! I mean, no thanks."

"You on a diet or something?" The delinquent asked, "No! I don't like green jelly, okay?"

Beth then offered it to DJ, "Ahh! Snake!" DJ smacked the jelly out of Beth's hands, "Chill, DJ, It's just a gummy worm." Cody picked up the gummy worm from out of the jelly. "Sorry for tripping, snakes freak me out."

"I feel you, chickens give me the creeps, dude." Tyler put a hand on DJ's shoulder, "You're afraid of fucking chickens?" Rajin chuckled, "that is the most retarded fear I have ever heard."

Confessional: Gwen

"So suddenly, everyone's having this big share-fest by the fire, Harold's afraid of ninjas, even Heather admitted she's afraid of sumo wrestlers."

Confessional Over

"What's my worst fear? I guess being buried alive."

"Walking in a minefield...in heels."

"Flying, man. That's some scary shit."

"I would never go up in a plane, ever."

"I'm scared of hail, small but deadly, dude." Geoff shuddered at the thought, "Being left alone in the woods."

"Bad haircuts, I could never live with myself if I had horrible hair."

Cody tapped his chin a few times, "Having to defuse a bomb under pressure."

"Being covered in bugs."

"C'mon, Rage, we all know you have a fear."

"Of course I so, Duncan. Nuclear Apocalypse, seeing mostly dead bodies spilling with radiation, that's not good. Consume too much in a short period, you're a dead kaiju, some kaiju will go rabid and try to kill anything it sees, even itself, blech. What about you, Straight A's?"

"I'm not afraid of anything."

"Baloney!"

Courtney turned her attention to Duncan, "Oh really? What is your fear Mr. Know-It-All?"

A little embarrassed, Duncan looked around to see everyone waiting for his reply, "C-Celine Dion music store standees." He said in defeat, "Ex-squeeze me?"

"Dude, did you just say you're afraid of music store standees?"

"Bro, that is worse than being afraid of chickens!" Rajin stifled a laugh, "So if we had a standee right now..."

"Shut up!"

Everyone was having the usual shitty breakfast that was served by Hatchet, "Campers, your next challenge is a game I like to call...Phobia Factor."

"Oh great, this challenge." Rajin banged his head on the table, leaving a big dent. "it's time to face your fears."

"We're in trouble."

Later...

Everyone was gathered around a pink tub filled to the brim with bugs of all kinds, Beth looked down at the bugs before taking a deep breath and jumping in, she shortly surfaces with a smile, "And Beth sets the bar way up!"

Gophers: 1

Killer Bass: 0

Katie sat in a chair with a frightened face as Chef approaches her with a horrible-looking wig, he then put it on her head, covering her natural hair, "You gotta wear it 'till the challenge's over."

Owen and Izzy stood in front of a raggedy plane with tape around the wings, Chef popped out from the window wearing lipstick and a flight attendant's dress, Owen and Izzy both gasped, unready to face their fears. Once they were forced in, Flight Attendant Chef took off and chuckling at the sound of Owen and Izzy's screams.

Harold was sitting on the toilet, doing his business. Suddenly, three ninjas broke through the roof and slid down on ropes onto the ground, Harold noticed and opened the door to his stall, the three ninjas stand in front of him, with a bored face, Harlod whipped out his nunchucks and begin swinging them around, scaring the ninjas. Unfortunately for Harold, the nunchucks smacked him in the face, knocking him out.

Everyone was looking at a Leshawna who was screaming and running away from Chef in a spider costume. "Lame."

Heather stood in fear as a sumo wrestler stood in front of her, the sumo wrestler charged and Heather, she ducked, making the sumo wrestler trip and tumble off the stage and into the woods. Bridgette sat on a log, seeing the sumo wrestler tumble pass her, "This is nothing, those six-hours will go by in a flash."

Chris was burying Gwen, who was inside a glass box with a slider to let in air, Trent got down on his knees, "There's enough air for an hour, you have to do only 5 minutes."

"If we decide to dig you up."

"Shut the fuck up, Chris." Rajin snarled, "Jeez, take a pill."

"I'll be listening the entire time, there's no need to worry." Trent pulled out 2 walkie-talkies and gave one to Gwen, "Just yell for me and I'll dig you up." Trent then closed the slider, trapping all air inside for Gwen to breathe. DJ was on the stage where a little snake stood in front of him, with a smile on its face. "You can do this, buddy!" Duncan clapped, the small snake blinked its little eyes, scaring DJ, "Ah! It blinked!"

"It's the smallest snake ever! Suck it up!" Courtney shouted

This earned looks from her teammates, "What? We're heading back to LoserVille, people." DJ took a deep breath and stuck his finger out and shuts his eyes, the little snake saw this and slithered onto his finger, DJ opened his eyes and smiled, "Guess you're not so bad after all.

Trent was sitting near the area where Gwen was buried, "You still alive, Gwen? Three minutes remaining."

"And then you'll dig me up?"

"I promise."

"I need a distraction, tell me a story, uh, why are you afraid of mimes?"

"My mom took me to the carnival when I was 4 so I could see the elephants, I was so busy watching them that I lost her for a minute. I called out, but when I turned around, all I could see was this terrifying white face pretending to be me. I tried to get away, but every time I turn around, he was doing this creepy fake-and-run routine..."

A white glove tapped Trent's shoulder, he turned around only to see the mime, Trent screamed in terror with the walkie-talkie still in his hand, letting Gwen hear him. Trent ran in a panic, still having the walkie-talkie. "Trent? Trent?"

Cody stood in front of a bomb made of garbage, "Okay Cody, this bomb's going off in exactly 10 minutes, everything you need to defuse it is right here on these blueprints."

"You're not gonna stay and watch?"

"Hell, naw! That's a live bomb dude!" Chris ran off chuckling, Trent was still being chased by the mime, who was keeping pace with him, "Stop being creepy!" Trent shouted, but to no avail. Duncan stood in front of a Celine Dion music store standee with Courtney by his side, "No wonder you're afraid of Celine Dion, that's one ugly-ass woman." Rajin shuddered, "She's pretty and nice. One hug and you're done."

Duncan turned to face her, "I-I don't know, looks pretty real."

"Dude, she's made of cardboard! Get in the game!" Tyler shouted, "Hey, it's okay if you can't do it."

Duncan turned back to face the standee Celine, he then felt Courtney's hand wrap around his, "Okay, I'll try." Duncan then took a deep breath before running to the standee and hugging it. The mime was still after Trent, who was now on the dock, he ran to the edge before jumping the water, the mime prepared to jump in after but Trent stopped him, "Stop! Your makeup will ruin."

The mime nodded and walked away, "Take that, you makeup-wearing freak!"

Rajin was sitting on a chair that surprisingly held his weight, Chris walked up to him with a VR headset and put in on him, "You gotta watch this VR experience for one full minute before taking it off."

"Ah, fuck."

A few seconds into it, Rajin began to breathe heavily, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO! WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO MEEEEEEE!?" Chris laughed at his misfortune, Rajin's tail swung around and slammed into Chris, "OW!"

Lindsay stood in front of a minefield, she began to carefully step over the mines, the fear taking over, she began to scream and run, setting off a few mines. "I wish I changed mine to bad hair!" She screamed.

One by one, the Gophers finished their challenges, a few of the Bass finished, others, not so much. Tyler was leaning on a fence, "Everyone, this is the ninth inning, Tyler, you need to get into this pen for three minutes with these chickens." Chris pulls the top of a box off to reveal a hen and two chicks. Tyler reluctantly got it, shaking.

"Tyler, this is the last challenge of the day, stop being such a girl!" Courtney shouted, "Yeah, this coming from a girl. Crazy."

Courtney tried to ignore Rajin's comment, "It won't matter anyway, you're gonna lose, even if Tyler stays in there, it'll be 7 to 4. Our team isn't made up of pussies like yours."

"Shut up!"

"Actually, Rage. We have one more challenge set up."

"Wait what?"

Confessional: Rajin

"More lies, is this gonna continue? I'd rather have Chef as host than Chris, he would make a much better one."

Confessional over

Courtney stood in fear as Chef mixed together a giant tub full of warm, green jelly. "Ha! You're scared of jelly? Even worse than chickens!" Duncan laughed, "Shut up, just the green kind."

"Courtney, you can face your fear and get your ass into the jelly, or let your team lose once again. For a little motivation, we'll give you extra points if you do it." Courtney sighed and climbed up the long ladder that led to a bounce board. Courtney looked down at the green jelly, hesitant to jump."I-I can't do it. I'm coming down!"

"Knew it."

Confessional: Courtney

"I am so embarrassed, how could I be so damn weak? I deserve to go home."

Confessional over

That same night, the Bass players were all sitting only the tree stumps, waiting for elimination or a marshmallow, "Campers, 2 of you didn't complete your challenges today." Chris turned his attention mainly to Bridgette and Courtney, Wait, w-what about Tyler?"

"I finished mine! And hey, chickens aren't so bad!" Said Tyler while a chicken stood on his shoulder. Bridgette and Courtney had their mouths wide open, "A-Are you kidding me?"

"The final marshmallow goes too...'

"...Bridgette." The host tossed the marshmallow to the surfer girl. "WHAT!?" Courtney screamed, "I demand a recount!"

"Sorry, no recounts. " Chris shrugged, "I should kick your ass!!" Courtney's fist nearly connected to the host's face, but Chef held her back.

The man tossed her onto the boat, "I WILL BE BACK, MCLEAN!!