A/N: Sorry this is a little late I've had the most horrible toothache the past few days. Made it hard to concentrate on writing.

With respect to the reviewers:

Gucci Mane LaFlare: Thanks I was worried it would seem like it came out of no where.

SkullGuy0: Oh my gosh thank you so much! You have no idea how encouraging that is.

Crosshot: Jo making it to the end of many shuffled fics is exactly why I had her voted out so early. We've already seen what she can do in other fics.

The recap begins with the standard shot of Chris on the dock. "Last time on Total Drama Island… " The campers are shown gathered on the dock for the previous challenge. "In a challenge of hide-and-seek, " The clip of the campers running off to hide with Sammy leaving last is shown. "campers had to avoid capture by Chef It, or join his guerrilla tactics to tag fellow campers. " Chef is shown smiling and nodding at the camera, water gun in hand, then kicking a door down. "Some," Sammy is shown hiding under the rug in the girls cabin. "had weak hiding spots while others won invincibility." Amber is shown sitting on the lifeguard chair.

"Meanwhile," Alejandro is shown talking to Noah, then the cynic is shown gritting his teeth. "with some subtle wordplay, Alejandro convinced Noah to agree to an alliance." Jo is shown talking to Trent followed by Amy's confessional. "Fed up with each other, Amy and Jo planned to stab each other in the back. Luckily Amy had immunity and it was goodbye Jo." Amy smirking at Jo and the jockette being carried off is shown.

"Will Amy succeed at voting out Samey?" The mean twin is shown again. "How long until Noah betrays the alliance?" Noah is shown reluctantly putting his hand in with the others on the dock. "Will I be stuck hosting reality TV for the rest of my life? Find out on this episode of Total. Drama. Island!

(intro)

{Several camera's pop out of the trees often to the endangerment of the wildlife. A clapboard pops up and we are guided down the dock of shame.}

Dear Mom and Dad, I'm doin' fine;

{The camera glides past a startled Chris sitting in a chair and up the tall cliff.}

You guys are on my mind!

{The camera dives into the water to reveal Anne Maria swimming.)

Ya asked me what I wanted to be,

And now I think the answer is plain to see!

(The jersey reject's hair is so full of chemicals it kills a nearby fish. The camera pans to the surface where Kitty and Geoff are having a splash fight. They stop as the fish floats between them, where a bald eagle grabs it in its talons. The follows it as it flies above the forest and drops the fish.)

I wanna be...famous!

(There is cut to the forest floor, where Dawn sits Indian style on a large stump. The moonchild is surrounded by animals. The fish falls and the animals scatter leaving a startled Dawn. The shot zooms out to show Duncan laughing at the result, while a nearby Xena stares at him, an eyebrow raised.)

I wanna live close to the sun!

(Harold and Ellody are on a raft going over a waterfall. The genius is gripping the nerd in fear. Harold doesn't seem to mind even as the raft falls.)

Well pack your bags, 'cause I've already won!

(A pan down shows Scott sneaking across a log. The camera follows him left.)

Everythin' to prove, nothin' in my way;

(The deviant runs to the outhouse confessional and pushes it over sending Camron out onto the ground. The camera continues left to the mess hall where the Silhouette of chef is visible

I'll get there one day.

(the camera goes through the window to show a smirking Chef with an arm in a pot filled with liquid of a sickly shade of green. He glances towards a tied up Tyler and Max. The two share a nervous glance.)

'Cause I wanna be...famous!

(the camera pans left to show Jo and Lightening arm wrestling. Neither of them are making much headway. The camera zoom out a nearby window to show Crimson and Noah sitting on the steps leading to the beach. The goth is deadpan, while cynic seems to be looking right)

(Na-na nanananaa, nanana-nanaa, na-nananananaa)

(the camera moves right to show Alejandro and Amber sitting on the docks as the flustered brunette tries to pretend she's looking at her book and not the attractive Spainard. . The camera pans across a short expanse of water where a seagull gets pulled under the water by a tentacle of some kind.)

I wanna be! I wanna be! I wanna be famous! (N a-na nanananaa, nanana-nanaa, na-nananananaa)

(Ella twirls onto the dock a chorus of birds swirl around her in an almost choreographic way. The Princess wannabe twirls a couple more times as the birds follow.)

I wanna be! I wanna be! I wanna be famous! (Na-na nanananaa, nanana-nanaa, na-nananananaa)

(Two birds fly past Ella in opposite directions. They fly into the air and the scene transitions to night. The camera pans down to show Sammy and Trent looking at each other and smiling. Their happy moment is ruined as Amy pushes Sammy off the log and sits on the log herself, much to Trent's dismay.)

*The sound of the theme being whistled goes through the air *

(The camera pulls out to reveal Sammy on the ground. Everyone else is around the campfire and a sign with the words Total Drama Island flashes as the song ends.)

(end of intro)

The episode proper begins with a shot of an orange frisbee flying through the air. Geoff caught it as Kitty stood by then threw it across the beach where it was headed to Alejandro but Amber leapt up to intercept as Trent and Sammy looked on.

There is a flash cut to Amy and Ella on the dock. A fly is buzzing around and the princess wannabe holds out her finger for the insect to land on. It does so. Ella sighs. "I do miss Jo, but if she was planning to vote you out I understand why you had to do it."

Amy rolled her eyes and sat up. She draped an arm over the smaller girl. "We're better off without her anyway. You and me we're gonna make it to the end." The mean twin vowed. Ella smiled at her.

(Confessional)

Amy: With Ella by my side Samey's sure to go down!

Static

Noah: I'm going to go insane. Ever since we formed the 'alliance' (He makes finger quotes around the word.) Geoff's been acting like we're friends or something. He keeps inviting me to hang out, telling me about his love life, and generally annoying me. While we're on the subject, his idiosyncratic use of the word man is grating.

Static

The confession cuts to outside the outhouse. Noah exits rubbing his temples. A smile crosses his face as he looks off screen. "Finally someone I actually want to be around." The point of view shifts to the side to show Crimson as the one he's talking to.

"You're tense, and not in the good way." The goth told him. Noah sighed having picked up on the unasked question.

"How would you hold up if Geoff was trying to get buddy buddy with you?" He asked her , arching a brow.

Crimson's grimace became more pronounced. "Sounds torturous."

"It is." Noah said shortly. There was silence for a moment.

"We could just leave the alliance." Crimson suggested.

The cynic shook his head. "With Jo gone Alejandro is the single most dangerous person in the game. Even if we withdraw, his alliance still holds three members. Nearly one third of those remaining. If we break it off we'll be targets since we know about the alliance. As loathe as I am to admit it, it's best we bide our time."

Crimson nodded, then placed a hand on his shoulder. "Whatever you decide I'll be there." Noah seemed to be struggling with whether or not to say something but the squeal of a speaker decided for him.

"Morning, campers! Your next challenge awaits you at the Arts and Crafts Center!"

/

A flash transition takes us to a small shed. Chris ATV is parked outside it as the host walked across the shot. "Welcome to the Arts and Crafts Center." The host told the campers all of whom are seated at a nearby picnic table.

"More like the Arts and Crap Center." Noah snarked.

"Yeah. It used to be an outhouse, but now it's where Chef parks his road hog." The point of view shifted to an interior shot of the shed door. Chris kicked it down and the guys, sans Noah, and Kitty gasped at what was inside.

A red and chrome motorbike with flames is shown in the warehouse sparkly and clean despite it's dusty surroundings. A few rock chords played under it. "Which brings us to your challenge." Chris segwayed as the camera moved back outside and panned across the campers. "Building your own wheels!" He announced miming the action of revving a motor.

"Nice. What kind?" Trent asked.

"You'll be sticking to pedal power today. You'll find all the parts you need in our bike depot." He motioned to a pile of bike parts. "Once you've collected the basics, you can trick 'em out any way you want using props from the Arts and Crafts Center." He put on a military helmet and returned to seat himself on his ATV.

"Best design wins!" Chris announced as he rode past the teens. He paused. "And… to prove I'm a nice guy," He took out a large book with mold covering each corner and threw it at them before resuming his drive off. "I'll even throw in a bike manual."

Sammy caught it. "Oh good I could use the-" She noticed the mold, let out a shriek and threw the book from her. Crimson caught it and shrugged.

(Confessional)

Sammy: Okay, I know some things about building. Amy made me do all her woodshop projects. I'm sure that translates to building a bike somehow. Besides I've got Trent to help me. Maybe I could even help him?"

Static

Kitty joined Sammy at the bike depot, Geoff close by. They both began fishing through the parts. "I'm gonna make the raddest bike ever!" The party dude told her.

"Me too! I can finally try out some tricks!" Kitty agreed. "My sister never let me do anything fun with my bikes. 'It's too dangerous! You need to be careful! Are your tires full?'" The selfie lover mocked with a chuckle.

"Man your sister sounds like a drag." Geoff told her.

:Yeah, but she just wants me to be safe." KItty said with a fond grin. "I don't know what I'd do without her."

Sammy sighed. "It must be nice."

"As scintillating as this conversation is," A droll voice intervened. "We would like to acquire our bike parts and begin work." Geoff and Kitty turned, the camera moved to show Noah and Crimson waiting.

"Sure thing dude! You want any help?" Geoff offered.

"No." The Cynic deadpanned.

(Confessional)

Geoff: Wish I could get Noah to chill out. Little dude's in a bad mood constantly.

Static

Ella was shown picking out some parts for her bike. Alejandro approached her. "Might I say you have great taste? Your bike will be lovely."

"O-oh." Ella stammered a blush on her face. "It's uh, going to be made in remembrance of Dawn." She sighed. "I miss her."

Alejandro draped an arm over the princess wannabe's shoulder. "I understand, her elimination was tragic. I would have wished for a better end." He told her his voice dripping with sincerity. "I'm sure she's proud of how far you've gotten."

"You really think so?" Ella asked.

"I do. Would you like some assistance with your bike?" The Spainard asked.

The princess wannabe opened her mouth but before she could say anything. A voice interrupted. "Ella what are you doing?" Amy asked.

"Oh, Alejandro was just offering to help with my bike." The princess wannabe told her.

Amy narrowed her eyes. "Oh really? That's awfully generous of you." She told him her voice was suspicious.

"I merely wished to offer my services. Surely there is nothing wrong with that?" Alejandro said, a pleading look in his eyes.

Amy stared a moment, then she shook herself out of her daze. "Whatever. We don't need your help. Go work on your own bike. Come on Ella!" The mean twin ordered. Ella ran after her happily.

(Confessional)

Amy: If Alejandro thinks he's getting his hands on my friend he has another thing coming. I use the fake indignation trick all the time. It keeps Samey in line. So I know when someone else is using it.

Static

/

The scene cut to Noah, Crimson, Kitty, and Geoff all working on their bikes. The first two are a distance away from the latter two. Noah is pounding out the dents in the blue handlebars he found. Geoff is trying to inflate a tire. Crimson is painting the frame of her bike black, and Kitty is looking between a set of red and blue streamers and a bell. She shrugged and carried them both to her bike.

/

Another cut took the scene over to Amber, Trent, and Sammy. The twin is hard at work on her bike, a red frame has already been attached to some wooden handlebars. She tighten the nut on her wheel. Trent smiled at her. "Wow your bike is really coming along huh?"

Sammy nodded not looking away from her bike. "I have to win this Trent. I know Amy's gonna get me voted out."

Trent shook his head. "Come on, who would listen to Amy? Right Amber?"

The bookworm barely glanced up from where she was working on her bike. It was shaping up to be one of those old timey bikes with the large wheel in front and a far smaller one in the back. "Of course not."

Trent frowned. "What's up with you?"

Amber shook her head. "I have to make my bike the best it can be. There's a certain someone, I want to wipe the floor with."

"Well try to have fun if you can." Trent told her. Rather than respond Amber walked to the shed and removed a large basket from it. She turned to go back, scowling as she did so.

"What do you want?" She huffed, crossing her arms.

"You wound me chica."Alejandro responded with a hand over his heart. "I merely wished to see how you're doing."

"I'm fine." Amber replied. "In fact my bike is so good it'll blow yours out of the water." She bluffed.

"Care to make a friendly wager?" The Spainard asked.

"What kind of wager?" The bookworm asked nervously.

"Whoever loses has to vote for someone of the winners choice." Alejandro smirked.

"Even themselves?" Amber asked.

"If that is what you wish." Alejandro told her.

"Fine, but if either of us is caught cheating they forfeit." The bookworm added.

"Deal." They shook on it.

(Confessional)

Alejandro: Perhaps making such a wager is risky, but I'm confident in my ability. Throwing Amber off her game is more than worth any risk involved.

Static

/

Ella and Amy are working on their bikes. Amy's is in surprisingly good condition. It already has a glittery red frame. Ella's is in slightly less good condition, so far it was completely made of wood with green vine like streamers wrapped around it. She turned to Amy. "Why were you so upset at Alejandro earlier?"

The mean twin gave her a look. "Because he's bad news. I'm trying to protect you." Ella looked uncertain. "Ella didn't you tell me Dawn's elimination was suspicious?"

Ella nodded. "Duncan, Kitty, and Geoff all said they didn't vote for her."

"And wasn't Dawn trying to warn you about someone?" Amy prompted.

"Yes." Ella stood there with a confused look on her face.

Amy sighed and rolled her eyes. "Ella if those three didn't vote for Dawn and she got voted out anyway, then someone wanted her out of the picture."

Ella gasped. "You mean, Xena or Alejandro did something?"

Amy nodded. "If you want my opinion I think it's Alejandro. So be careful around him."

(Confessional)

Ella: It's hard for me to imagine someone was princely as Alejandro is evil, but Dawn was trying to warn me about something…

Static

Amy: Ella is the only person I know likes me. Alejandro will not take that away from me.

Static

/

Yet another cut put the focus on Crimson who is nearly finished painting her bike black. She glanced at Noah who is nearly finished with his bike. She looked from him to Geoff and her frown deepened.

"Hey you guys remember your first bike ride? I flew so far over my handlebars that I skid for a mile." He chuckled. "Skin was hanging off me in chunks."

Kitty smirked. "Sounds like a wicked wipeout. The first time I rode a bike my sister was worried, so she insisted she be there. I got impatient and started without her. The bike hit a rock and spun out of control, She was so mad!"

Geoff turned to Noah who was decidedly not looking at him. "What about you man?"

Noah sighed. "So I had just finished moderating the Kosmic Kaos website-"

"Dude when did you learn to ride a bike?" Geoff asked.

"I was six-" He frowned as Geoff interrupted again.

"They let a six year old be a site moderator?" He asked.

"They didn't let me I hacked in-" The cynic glared as he was cut off once more.

"You can hack?!" Geoff exclaimed.

"Do you want to hear about my first bike ride or sideline me with tangents?" Noah irrately asked.

"Sorry dude. Go ahead."

"Anyway, my parents insisted I go outside and try out the new bike they'd got me, that I didn;t ask for mind you, so I went out rode around for about a minute and hid in the yard to read." Noah explained.

"So you ditched your bike ride?" Kitty asked.

"Essentially yes." Noah replied shortly before returning to his bike, he glanced at Crimson and mimed hanging himself. The goth smirked.

The loudspeaker squealed as it turned on. "Campers! Time to judge your bikes! Put your pedal to the metal and meet me at the Crafts Center!"

/

"Well, campers," Chris began now in person. " We gave you the parts. Let's see what you came up with. " He approached Alejandro. His bike was streamlined for speed, it had been paint a lovely shade of maroon, and had a bull shaped head ornament. "Excellent aerodynamics, strong on speed and style."

"You are too kind Chris." Alejandro said with a smug smirk.

Noah rolled his eyes. "Please that thing is so lightweight a breeze could make it fall over. Staying power is what you want." Noah's bike looked like it could have come from a store, save for the handle bars being blue and rest red. It was clearly and all terrain bike, as the wheels were thick and had good traction.

"Boring but practical. Suits you." Chris told him.

The scene flashed to a red bike with wooden handle bars, it was festooned with ribbons and had a small basket in front. "Samey not bad."

"Thanks." The nice twin beamed.

The host moved onto the next camper. Crimson had built a bike with a low back wheel and a lighter front wheel, large batlike wings were attached to the bike. The entire things was painted black. "Spooky wheels Crimson." The goth nodded.

Another flash showed Chris examining Kitty's bike. It was made of wood, but it had blue and red streamers sticking out of the handle bars, and a bike bell. She grinned. "Ring the bell." Chris did so. "I love it so much!" The selfie lover beamed.

"It's decorative enough. Nice." The host told her.

He moved onto Geoff. His bike was low the handlebars were silver with pink tips and the front frame matched this. The rest of the bike was wood with and arch over the back wheel. "Now this is a hot rod. Nice!"

"Thanks man." Geoff told him.

Another flash showed a bike with a camo green paint job, a large bike horn was attached to the front. The camera zoomed out to show Trent and Chris. The host honked the horn and cringed. "Dude it would have been way better without the horn." The guitarist sighed.

Chris moved onto Amber. Her bike had a gigantic spoked wheel in front. A sloping piece of wood leads to a much smaller wheel. The handlebars were directly about the front wheel and the pedals came out from the center of the same wheel. "Amber is this even a bike?"

"Of course it is! It's a vintage bike. I always thought they looked cooler than modern bikes." The bookworm explained. Chris rolled his eyes.

The final flash showed Amy's bike. It was bright red and glittery, with high handlebars that almost looked like devil horns. "This is my speed demon."

"Fitting name." Chris told her. He finally moved onto Ella. Her bike was completely wood with a vine like streamer wrapped around the frame. A small wood bunny made for a hood ornament. "A little natural for a bike." Chris noted.

"I dedicate this bike to Dawn. I hope you and bunny are watching this, wherever you are." Ella said.

:"Okay, well I think that's everyone. "Chris announced. All ten bikes are shown as Chris explains the next part of the challenge. "This is where it gets good. We're gonna race these babies, hard!"

"Just as anticipated. Which is why I built my bike for speed." Alejandro smirked.

"Yeah, unfortunately, you won't be riding it, Alejandro." Chris smirked. "You'll be switching bikes." The camera panned over the shocked faces of Sammy, Amber, and Trent. "Yeah. Cruel twist, huh? All righty then. See you at the beach!"

The camera focused on a smirking Noah before fading to black.

/

The episode faded back into a shot of the cliff from the first challenge the camera zoomed into a beach shot as a bird called. All campers were lined up in front of Chris' red ATV. Chef stood by in front of the starting line reading a book and holding a small red flag.

"Okay," The host began. " here's how it works. Everyone picks a name out of the helmet " He held up a worn orange bike helmet."to see whose bike you're riding. " Alejandro's hand can be seen picking a paper out followed shortly by Noah's. "If your bike makes it across the finish line, then you get to ride it in the final round for invincibility."

The camera panned over the campers looking at their slips of paper. Noah is smirking widely. It stopped on Amy, Alejandro, and Ella. The charmer smirked. "It seems I've gotten your bike mi princesa. I hope to be worthy of its owner." Ella blushed and Amy scowled.

"Now before we start, are there any questions?" No one had any. "Okay then."

/

The camera panned over the campers on their new wheels. Crimson on Amber's oldsmobile, Sammy on Alejandro's bull, Amy on Kitty's streamer dream, Trent on Noah's reliable racer, Ella on Crimson's gothic horror, Kitty on Trent's cool camo, Geoff on Amy's speed demon, and Amber on Sammy's riveting ribbon bike.

"Okay, racers!" Chris began as the camper's steeled themselves. "On your marks," Amy narrowed her eyes. "get set… " Alejandro smirked while Amber put her foot on the pedal. "paramedics on standby… " He muttered with a glance over his shoulder. "and… tread!" He host threw down his arm and exciting music began as the campers raced past him. First Amy, Alejandro, Amber, Crimson, Sammy, Geoff, Trent, Ella, Kitty, and trailing at the back Noah, who didn't seem to be in any rush.

In front Alejandro and Amy vied for the lead with Amber and Crimson shortly behind.. The mean twin frowned and began ramming him. "How would your friend feel about you trying to take down her bike?" The spaniard asked.

"It's not the bike I have a problem with!" Amy snarled.

The mean twin's antics slowed the two down. Amber and Crimson raced past them. Further back Geoff raced past Sammy quickly the nice twin gained a determined look and began to redouble her efforts.

Ella is enjoying her ride unaware that the wings on Crimson's bike are making a huge sand cloud. Trent rides straight into it followed closely by Kitty. Blinded the two end up ramming into each other taking their bikes out of the race. Noah was finally catching up with the others when Geoff's bike fell apart. Noah fell to the ground and shrugged.

(Confessional)

Noah: I was going to 'accidently' crash his bike but this works.

Static

At the front Amber and Geoff are vying for the lead. The two cross the finish line, followed closely by Crimson and Sammy. Chef waved his flag was each passed. The camera panned back to show Amy still ramming Alejandro with her bike. She broke the wooden frame and the Spainard crashed. Amy herself ended up running into the wreckage. The two groaned as Ella rode past whistling. "Oh hello friends, I hope you're feeling well!" The princess wannabe called as she rode past the finish line. Chef waved his flag for a final time.

Chris rode up on his red ATV, a smile on his face. "Yes! We have five awesome wipe-outs by Trent, Kitty, Noah, Amy, and Alejandro!" The five crashed bikes are shown. "And we have five invincibility race winners!" Each bike is shown with its initial rider. "Samey's Ribbon Riveter, Amy's Speed Demon, Amber's Oldsmobile, Alejandro's Stylish Steer, and Crimson's Horrific Hotrod!" Chris turned to Amy. "Nice job taking out Alejandro. Too bad he still get to race." The mean twin pouted. "It's time to head over to the TDI Motocross!" He announced before driving off in his vehicle of choice.

Amy turned to her twin sister with a smirk. "See you on the track, Samey! Or maybe you shouldn't bother. We all know who's winning!" She turned and walked away. Sammy stared after her, a determined look in her eyes.

"Do we really?" She muttered.

/

The scene cut to show the five losers on a short ledge over the racetrack. They were all content. The camera panned over to show the five winners in front of the starting line. From left to right they were Crimson, Amy, Sammy, Amber, and Alejandro.

"Um, I like your bike Sammy, the ribbons are a bit much, but they suit you." Amber told her.

"Thanks your bike suits you too, I never would have thought of making an old bike." Sammy replied.

The focus shifted to Amber and Alejandro. "I do hope you're prepared to lose." The charmer taunted.

"You're gonna eat my dust." The bookworm taunted back.

Chris drove past the starting line on his ATV. "Campers, welcome to the" rocking music, reverb and a three way splitscreen with focus on his mouth accompanied the next lines. "Moto, Moto, Moto Cross, Cross, Cross Challenge, Challenge, Challenge!" The effects ended and the shot went back to Chris on his ATV. "Using your own bikes, you'll race the course, avoiding hidden pitfalls. " He called off screen. "Cue the death traps!"

A flash transition takes us to a sloping sand dune. The camera panned across it as multiple explosions went off. "There's dodging the land mines…" Chris began. The camera continued to pan left, showing a large oil spill up ahead. "Maneuvering through the oil slick…" Finally the last obstacle is shown, a large rectangular pool of water. A cooked ham is held over the pool by a rope. The rope is lowered into the water and when it is removed the ham is gone. "And finally, jumping the piranhas!"

The shocked campers are shown as Chris finishes his explanation. "h, and one more thing. First one to cross wins invincibility. Last one to cross gets voted off the island." He closed his eyes and crossed his arms like the announcement was no big deal. "No bonfire, do not pass go, do not collect a marshmallow."

Everyone gasped and Amber raised her hand. "If it's sudden death, does it matter if we cross first? What good is invincibility?"

"Amber, who's the host?" Chris asked.

"You are?" Amber responded.

"So who makes the rules?" He continued.

"You do? I'm just saying it doesn't make sense-" Amber tried to explain but she was cut off.

"That's right, I do make the rules. So shut up!" He snapped.

"You know correcting our host is not the best policy." Alejandro smirked

"I'm sorry, we can't all stand there and look pretty." The bookworm retorted.

The camera cut to Trent and the others on the hill. "You can do it Sammy!" He called. Sammy smiled, Amy glared.

(Confessional)

Sammy: I'm glad Trent's confident in me, but I have a feeling Amy won't make winning easy.

Static

Amy: I'll run her off the track if I have to.

Static

The confessionals cut to Chris as he began to announce the race. " Racers, take your positions!" The camera panned over the five racers reading themselves. "And… go!"

The music became fast and tense as the race began. The camera focused on ground level catching the wheels of Amber, Alejandro,Crimson, Amy, and Sammy. Everyone passed the hidden mines without trouble, though Sammy had a close encounter with a mine, Luckily it just sent her hurtling forward.

Amber and Alejandro are neck and neck as they race through the oil slick. Unfortunately neither bike had the best traction so it was a matter of time until one of them spun out of control. Amber's bike ran into Alejandro's leaving both bikes crashed on the ground.

A smirking Amy rode past.. The smirk did not last long as Sammy, propelled but her earlier explosion started to move in on her. The mean twin frowned, then a devious look came over her face. As they reached the piranha pool Amy began ramming Sammy's bike as she had with Alejandro earlier.

Sammy, seeing what she was doing managed to brake. This caused Amy to miss, landing herself in the piranha pool; Sammy smiled as her sister cried out, unfortunately her distraction allowed Crimson to bounce off of Amy's bike and cross the pool before her. The nice twin started up again and made it over the pool.

Crimson crossed the finish line, followed shortly by Sammy, Chef waved the flag for both. "And we have our winner!" Chris announced as he approached on his ATV. "Crimson!" Triumphant music accompanied a pan up Crimson's bike to her unmoved face. Up on the beach everyone cheered, even Noah.

Sammy ran over and beamed, "I did it! I beat Amy!"

"Yes but actually no." Chris interrupted. Sammy gave him a confused look. " Crimson is safe because her bike crossed the line first," He explained. "but since Amber, Alejandro, and Amy wiped out and didn't complete the race… " Each of the mention contestants are shown where they crashed. "they technically didn't cross the line at all. " Despite Chris' smile the unlying music indicated something wrong. "Which makes you the last one to cross the line. Which means it's Dock of Shame time, baby."

Sammy looked devastated. "You mean, I didn't beat Amy after all…"

"Of course not." A confident voice said, The camera panned over to Amy who had crossed the finish line. "I'm the superior twin. It was stupid of you to even think you could beat me." We see the other contestants make their way towards the twins. "The universe seems to agree with me. Even when you win you lose."

Sammy began to shake. "Leave her alone!" Trent told her.

"Oh sure Trent, protect her. After all it's not like she can stand up to me herself." Amy taunted.

"Sammy is stronger than anyone I know! She'd have to be to put up with you." The guitarist retorted.

"Whatever, your her boyfriend, you'd have to think that." The mean twin scoffed.

"I agree with him! Sammy is sweet, and kind!" Kitty added.

"She's fun to be around." Geoff continued.

"She's always willing to help out." Amber nodded.

"Whatever. I'm still better than her." Amy said looking Sammy in the eye.

"Then why are you the one soaked in water?" Noah deadpanned.

"That doesn't matter." the mean twin turned to Sammy. "Wow you're even more pathetic than I thought. All these people are standing up for you, because they pity you. They know you're worse than me. That you'll never be close to my level, and you're letting them." She let out a laugh.

"You're wrong!" Sammy yelled in her sister's face. "All my life you've told me that I was worth nothing, that I was just an inferior version of you! Well If that's the case then why do I have friends you don't?!"

Amy rubbed her arm nervously. "You don't don't know what you're talking about!"

"Yes I do! I might be insecure but at least I don't tear other people down! At least I'm nice! I've been letting you pick on me this entire time because deep down I believed you. I believed I deserved it. That i really was just a worse version of you ,but I came to this island to make friends, to find people who liked me flaws and all! You know what? I found those people, Trent, Amber, even Kitty and Geoff! I may not be smartest, or the prettiest, or the most athletic, but I'm just as good as you! Maybe even better!"

"Shut up! You're nothing! Less than nothing!" Amy yelled.

"There's still a part of me that believes that, but with everyone's support I can overcome it." Sammy told her. She smirked. "And by the way, that's not a beauty mark on your cheek, it's a mole!"

Amy gasped. She looked across the group around Sammy. Then she glanced at Ella, who looked at her in disappointment. Tears pricked at her eyes. "Whatever. I don't care."

(confessional)

Sammy: I can't believe I just did that! I feel amazing!

Static

The footage jumped to sunset on the dock of shame. A sad but reverent music accompanied her as she crossed the dock. Carrying her red duffle bag. She stopped as she reached Geoff. "Hey thanks for sticking up for me."

"No problem dude." The party boy replied.

Sammy moved on to Kitty. "I wish we'd gotten to spend more time together."

"Me too." The selfie lover said, offering a fist bump which Sammy accepted.

Sammy moved to Amber. "Thanks for letting me stay in the other side of the cabin."

"If I had a sister like yours, I wouldn't want to sleep in the same room either." The bookworm smiled.

Finally Sammy turned to Trent. She wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. "Thank you for always being there for me. Without you I don't think I'd have ever stood up to Amy." She chuckled. "You know it's funny but even though I lost, I feel like I won."

"You've won so much more than a 100,000." Trent smiled. The two kissed.
"Take out Amy for me?" Sammy asked.

"I promise." Trent replied.

Sammy moved past Amy and as she did she pushed her twin into the water below. Everyone cheered, save Ella and Crimson. "Good-bye everyone! I hope you'll think of me." With that she stepped onto the boat of losers, where Chris was already waiting. The boat rode off into the sunset as seven of the remaining nine waved her off.

A/N:I know some people will be disappointed, but this was the perfect time to let Sammy tell Amy everything she's ever wanted to. I hope it's as good as Lindsay's outburst in cannon. Fun fact the whole thing about Noah hacking into a site to be a moderator at six is completely cannon. He mentions it in his world tour biography.