Chris: Last time on Total Drama Island: the campers watched a super spooky movie on a super spooky night. Veronica didn't take it all too well. Things got really mysterious when Chef and I disappeared, leaving a newspaper that mentioned a killer on the loose behind. At first, only Veronica was scared, but as more and more campers started to get kidnapped by Chef, they got a little scared too. Wendell tried to form an alliance with the killer, poor choice if you ask me. Francis told Annalise that hew wasn't interested in her. Isn't that wild? After most of everyone had been caught, a real killer had appeared, going after Wendell. Francis swooped in and saved the day, winning some sweet immunity. Unfortunately for Wendell, the others weren't all too happy with him helping the killer, and they voted him off. He was...not in a good mood after that. Anyways, there's seven left! Who's gonna sail on out of here next? Find out right here, on Total. Drama. ISLAND!

The camera opens up on Chris standing near the boathouse. It cuts to the campers watching the scary movie and Veronica freaking out about it, despite Percival's efforts to keep her calm. Chef and Chris are shown fleeing the island as well as the campers reading the newspaper. Veronica is seen, still scared, while everyone else laughs it off. Percival, Duke, and Desiree are all shown being kidnapped by Chef. Wendell is then seen striking a deal with Chef and locking the girl's cabin door. Francis is then shown rejecting Annalise, causing her to run away from him. All the campers with Chris are seen running from the tent before Wendell is shown being attacked by the killer. Francis then jumps in with the shark head and scares the killer away. Finally, Wendell is seen being eliminated and throwing an enormous fit about it before being dragged to the boat of losers. It cuts back to Chris, who finishes his intro. The opening plays, followed by the camera showing the final seven campers in the main lodge.

Leslie: So, Francis. We're like dating now, right?

Francis: I guess so, as long as you're cool with it, I mean.

Leslie: Yay! That's cool, I've never had a boyfriend before!

Percival: Guys, get a room, why don't you?

Annalise: Some of us are trying to eat here!

Annalise (Confessional): Francis rejected me, so I am going to do whatever I can to make him miserable, and pin it on Leslie! Then, he'll dump her, and come crawling back to me!

The two shrug and continue to eat. Desiree is seen brooding next to Annalise.

Desiree (Confessional): I can't believe Wendell sabotaged us! His alliance! Ooo, whenever I see him next, he's dead!

Veronica is seen sitting with Duke at one table, both eating.

Veronica: So, Duke. Why did you want to win the million? You don't seem like the kind of person to be all too interested with reality tv.

Duke: To build my own wrestling arena, dedicated to me! I'm gonna call it, "The Dukebowl!" Pretty cool, huh?

She tries to hold in her laughter as best as she can.

Veronica: Yep, really cool.

Chris enters the lodge and the campers groan.

Chris: Wow, rude. I haven't even said anything yet.

Percival: Yeah, but whenever you show up, bad things happen.

Chris: Fair enough. Because it's time for your next challenge!

They groan again.

Chris: Alright, I get it.

The camera cuts to the campers and Chris standing near the boathouse, with seven canoes in the water. The campers look at them and realize something.

Veronica: These are the canoes we used to get to Boney Island, right? We're not going back there, are we?

Chris: Nope, not today, at least. Today's challenge is going to involve some crazy sailing skills. It's an all out war! You guys are all going to get ten minutes to grab whatever you can that may help you sink the other canoes from the boathouse. After the time is up, you'll get another ten minutes to sail out on to the lake and plan your attack against the other campers. After that, you're free to do whatever you think will help you win the challenge! The last person still sailing will win immunity from elimination and not only that, but they get to choose who is going home tonight all by themselves! That's right, no voting involved!

The campers exchange concerned glances and gulp.

Duke (Confessional): If I had to choose someone to get eliminated, it'd probably be Desiree. She's still just as annoying as she was when she was on the Killer Bass.

Annalise (Confessional): Little Miss Leslie is gonna go bye bye if I win this.

Francis (Confessional): I really don't wanna pick. I guess I'd have to go with Duke. He's kind of threatening.

Desiree (Confessional): Percival, for sure. I can't have someone with his skill still around this late in the competition.

Leslie (Confessional): The boy kisser is gonna take a nice, long trip away from the island if I win tonight.

Veronica (Confessional): Honestly, I'd have to vote for Francis. He's too smart, I feel the most threatened by him.

Percival (Confessional): I'd have to vote for Duke, if I'm being truthful. He's really the only one that could probably best me in a physical challenge.

Chris: And your gathering time starts...now!

The campers rush into the boathouse and immediately start to grab things and put them in their canoes.

Chris (Confessional): The funniest part about this is that they definitely aren't going to think about how much weight their canoe can take.

Duke is seen throwing harpoons into his canoe, along with a net and some cannonballs.

Duke (Confessional): The champ is the strongest man out there, which gives me a crazy advantage in this challenge. I'll be able to hurl anything way farther than any of the others.

Percival is then shown mainly armoring up his canoe with shark bones. Aside from that, he tosses a few ropes in there.

Percival (Confessional): It's all about structure. As long as my ship can't be sunk, I can't lose.

Desiree casually places some crates in hers, not opening them to show what's inside at all. Veronica passes her by, carrying a grappling hook gun.

Veronica (Confessional): I got lucky that nobody else spotted this thing, I mean, come on. Who wouldn't wanna use this?

Annalise then drops something wrapped in cloth in her canoe, as well as some bucklers. Leslie, on the other hand, has gotten a large slingshot and plenty of big rocks in hers. The two glare at each other as Francis, in between the two, puts a remote control submarine in his.

Francis (Confessional): I've been tinkering with this thing a bit, got some mini missiles in it now. It should be good enough to sink other canoes without injuring anybody.

The campers are seen in their canoes, ready to sail out into the lake while Chris stands on the dock.

Chris: Remember, no attacking anybody until the ten minutes have passed. That will result in your immediate removal from the island. Now that that's out of the way, set sail!

The campers all paddle out in different directions, Annalise and Leslie glaring at each other the whole time. Francis notices this and becomes uneasy.

Francis (Confessional): There's two girls fighting over me right now. It's honestly kind of irritating.

The camera cuts to Duke, in a spot all alone with a telescope. As he peers out into the lake, he notices that the closest camper to him is Percival, in his bone-armored canoe. He puts the telescope down and waits, keeping his eyes on that area and not moving at all. Desiree paddles up behind him very closely, but doesn't make a sound, holding in her laughter as best as she can. Suddenly, a very loud air horn blares, and Duke starts to toss cannonballs at Percival, not quite hitting his canoe, but getting pretty close. Percival begins to paddle towards him furiously while Desiree opens one of the crates on her canoe, revealing loads of fireworks. She places one behind Duke and lights it before paddling away as fast as she can. As he is about to throw another cannonball, he accidentally grabs the firework and hurls it at Percival, not even thinking twice. Percival looks down at it and realizes what it is, but before he can do anything, it sets off, sending sparks everywhere and lighting his rope and boat on fire. He quickly jumps off and into the water as Duke stares at him, confused by what has happened.

Duke: I threw that cannonball so hard, it set on fire! Wow.

Percival: Fireworks, Duke!? Really!?

Duke: What do you mean, fireworks? I don't have any fireworks!

Chris's voice comes booming through a megaphone.

Chris: I should probably tell you guys this. If two people are on the same canoe and it wins, they will both be immune from elimination. They can decide together who they want to send off the island.

Percival and Duke exchange a glance, and the knight boards the wrestler's canoe.

Percival: Onward, to victory!

Duke: Aw, yeah!

The camera cuts to Annalise, who isn't near anybody at the moment. She unwraps the cloth, freeing a large cutlass underneath it, and tying the cloth around her head like a bandanna. Then, she accidentally clips her dress with the sword, giving her a much more rugged look. She continues to keep her eye out on the lake, eventually seeing Leslie paddling towards her. The latter grabs one of her large rocks and fires it at Annalise with her slingshot, who uses a buckler to block it.

Leslie: There you are, up to your tricks!

Annalise: Cry me a river! You're going down!

As the two continue to battle, Francis is seen staring at a small screen with a radar on it. The camera cuts to the submarine, which is underwater and searching for a target. When it cuts back to Francis, the radar pings and shows a dot. He looks up, noticing Veronica with her grappling hook gun. She takes aim and fires, causing the hook to latch on to Francis' canoe. As she tugs on the rope, his canoe shakes, causing him to wobble in it, dropping the radar in the water and causing the submarine to go off on its own.

Francis: Uh oh.

Veronica tugs harder, ripping some of the rim of the canoe off. Francis quickly paddles away, in search of another weapon, while she gives chase. The camera cuts back to Duke and Percival, who are now nowhere near anybody else.

Percival: I think we went the wrong way.

Duke: Nonsense, the champ is never wrong.

Percival continues to look around, and notices that they are near Boney Island. He facepalms before slapping Duke on the back of his head.

Percival: You took us to Boney Island, you dope!

The camera cuts back to Desiree, who is encroaching upon the battle of Veronica and Francis. She immediately starts to light and toss fireworks at the two, hoping to get lucky and land one in a canoe. As Veronica continues to fire, miss, and recall the grappling hook, she seems to be getting slightly irritable.

Veronica: Stop running away! Fight me, coward!

Suddenly, one of the fireworks lands in her boat and sets off. She jumps in fear, screaming as she falls in the water and her canoe burns.

Veronica: Aw, dang it!

She starts to swim back to the dock as fast as she can.

Francis: Haha, yes!

A firework then lands in his canoe as well, setting it ablaze and forcing him to abandon ship and head for the shore with Veronica.

Veronica: Who's laughing now?

He rolls his eyes and the camera pans back to Desiree, who is celebrating.

Desiree: Yes! Score three for me!

In her celebration, she fails to notice one of the fireworks burning behind her. As it sets off and sparks begin to fly, they light up other fireworks in the process.

Desiree: Oh crap.

She leaps out of the canoe and swims as fast as she can away from her canoe as it explodes in a colorful glory. Chris is shown looking at the lake and the fireworks, eating popcorn with Chef.

Chris: Huh, neat.

Chef: You got that right.

Duke and Percival are seen again, this time near an unfamiliar beach. They scratch their heads in confusion as people are playing volleyball together and tanning. Percival turns to a man, who's swimming in the lake.

Percival: Excuse me, where's Camp Wawanakwa?

Man: That dinky little island, eh? It's about ten kilometres that way.

He points off in the distance at a small seeming island. The two groan and start to paddle towards it as fast as they can. The camera cuts back to Leslie and Annalise, still battling each other. Leslie is launching as many rocks as she can at Annalise, who continues to deflect them with her many bucklers. It isn't long before she runs out of rocks, and unveils a similar sword in her canoe. The two charge each other with the swords, screaming battle cries at the top of their lungs. Meanwhile, Francis, Desiree, and Veronica are watching with Chris and Chef.

Veronica: Isn't that dangerous?

Chris: Probably.

Francis: Shouldn't you guys stop them, then?

Chef: Nah, this relaxation time for us. Whatever happens, happens.

Chris: I'll cheers to that.

They clink glasses of lemonade together and drink them as the three campers roll their eyes and continue to watch the battle. The camera pans back over the two girls fighting intensely with the swords.

Annalise: I've fought babies tougher than you!

Leslie: Why have you fought babies!?

Duke and Percival finally paddle up nearby and see the two fighting.

Percival: Finally, we're back in it!

Duke: Get ready for a fight!

Annalise and Leslie: Shut up!

Annalise and Leslie both grab a buckler from the former's canoe, throwing them at the third canoe at high speeds, hitting it hard and cracking it in half, causing the two to fall in the water.

Percival: Aw, nuts!

Duke: Oh, I love peanuts! Where are they?

Percival slaps him upside the head again and the camera pans back to the two fighting. Annalise suddenly swings the sword hard, hitting Leslie's out of her hand. The flying blade then pierces the bottom of Leslie's ship, causing it to capsize while Annalise laughs at her.

Leslie: I...lost?

Annalise: Was there ever any doubt? Go along now, swim back to shore.

Leslie angrily grabs the sword from her sinking ship and pierces Annalise's causing it to capsize as well. The two glare at each other as they swim back to shore with Percival and Duke. As they finally reach the dock and are helped up by the other campers, Chris claps.

Chris: Well, that does it. Annalise, you get to pick who you want going home in the elimination ceremony all by yourself.

Annalise: Oh, boy. And I have just the person in mind!

Leslie looks down sadly as Francis hugs her to comfort her. The camera cuts to the campers, excluding Annalise, sitting at the campfire. Leslie, still sad, is sitting next to Francis, who is still trying to cheer her up. Annalise approaches with a platter of five marshmallows.

Annalise: Man, it sure is interesting to be on this side of things. It's a shame that this isn't going to happen again, I could get used to hosting! Anyways. No one has cast there votes, I'm in charge of this whole thing. And I get to pick who gets the marshmallows. Whichever on of you doesn't get a marshmallow will be forced, by me, to walk the dock of shame, hop on that boat of losers, and kiss the million goodbye. As for who I want still in...hmmm...how about Francis?

She kisses a marshmallow and throws it to him, but he dodges it, causing her to get a little irritated.

Annalise: Desiree, of course, you're safe.

She tosses one to Desiree, who smirks and eats it happily.

Annalise: I suppose Duke and Percival can also be safe.

She throws the marshmallows to the two.

Duke: Hey, you forgot to kiss mine!

Percival slaps him upside the head once more as Annalise rolls her eyes.

Annalise: Last marshmallow, two campers. How tragic! Leslie, little ol' Leslie. You're a dirty little boy stealer! I kissed Francis first, so he should be mine!

Francis: I'm not a prize to be won! I'm my own person!

Annalise: Shut it, Francis! He's my nerd, but you couldn't respect that. You had to come and take him away didn't you? Well, I don't take to kindly to that, no I don't.

Leslie looks up at her angrily as she chuckles to herself.

Annalise: Veronica, dear, you're safe. Congrats!

She hands the last marshmallow to Veronica and sticks her tongue out at Leslie, who gets up from her seat. Francis gets up with her and hugs her tightly again.

Francis: Sorry that we didn't get to spend much time together as boyfriend girlfriend, Leslie.

Leslie: It's cool! You know we'll see each other after the show! I'll be rooting for you!

She goes in to kiss him, but is dragged away by Annalise.

Annalise: That's enough of that. By, bye, now!

She tosses her onto the boat, leaving her angry as she is sent off into the night. Francis looks at Annalise angrily as she approaches him while the other four campers head back to the cabins.

Annalise: Well, well. Just me and you here. At this romantic campfire. How sweet, don't you think?

Francis: No, I don't. I don't want anything to do with you right now, leave me alone!

He runs off to the cabins and she stares at him, smiling.

Annalise: He so loves me.

The camera fades to black.

Votes:

Leslie - Annalise