All 22 campers are on top of the cliff in their bathing suits along with Chris. A few of the campers were looking down to see how far the jump was.

"Ok, here's how the challenge is gonna work. First, you have to jump off this 1000-foot cliff into the lake. There are two target areas. The wider one represents the part of the lake that is full of psychotic man eating sharks." The campers gasped when they heard this. "Inside that big area is a smaller area, which is the target area, which we're pretty sure is shark-free. If you don't jump, you have to wear a chicken hat for the rest of the day. The team with the most jumpers gets an advantage in the second part of the challenge, which is building a hot tub. Best hot tub at the end of the night wins immunity. Losers vote someone off."

"Is this even safe" asked Bridgette.

"Don't worry, they test the challenges on these types of shows so we're probably gonna be fine, right Chris?" replied Geoff.

"Uhh yeah, sure" said Chris. A flashback proves that while Chris did use Chef to test the challenge, he got attacked by sharks. "Killer Bass, you guys are up first."

"Uh, ok. So who wants to go first?" Bridgette asked her team. She is met with crickets. "Fine, I guess I'll go. Its no big deal. Its just an insane cliff dive into a circle of angry sharks." She jumped and landed in the circle.

"Whoo-Hoo! Now its my turn" cheered Tyler. He got a running start and jumped of the cliff. "COWABUNGA!" he yelled until he crashed into one of the buoys. "Uhh" The boat picked him up. Geoff, Eva, and Duncan jumped after him. Then it was DJ's turn.

"Uh-uh. No way man. I'm not jumping." said DJ.

"Scared of heights?" asked Chris.

"Yeah, ever since I was a kid." "That's ok big guy. Unfortunately, that means you're our first chicken. So, you'll have to wear this for the rest of the day." Chris put a chicken hat on DJ's head. "Aw man." He walked down the cliff. Next was Ezekiel, who hit the cliff on his way down but still makes it in. Harold was next but when he made it to the circle, he landed on his groin.

"AHHHHH!" The other campers winced at seeing this. Katie and Sadie jumped at the same time and both landed in the safe zone. Lastly, it was Courtney.

"Excuse me Chris. I have a medical condition that prevents me from jumping off cliffs" said Courtney.

"You can chicken out if you want, but it might cost your team the win" Chris replied.

"I've seen the other team. I don't think that nine of them will jump." "Alright, here is your chicken hat." He put a chicken hat on her head as she went down the cliff to join her team. "So the Killer Bass have 9 jumpers and 2 chickens. Screaming Gophers, if you can beat that, you will win a wagon to push the supplies that you need for the hot tub."

"I'm sorry, there is no way I'm doing this. I just got my hair done" said Heather. Gwen and Leshawna scoffed.

"If she's not doing it, I'm not doing it" added Lindsay.

"Oh you're doing it" Leshawna replied angrily.

"Says who?"

"Says me. I'm not losing this challenge cause you got your hair day, you spoiled little daddy's girl."

"Back off, you ghetto-glamour rap-star wannabe."

"Snobby, bitch-ass, little mean girl."

"Well, at least I'm popular." This caused everybody except for Noah to gasp.

"You're jumping!"

"Make me." After Heather said this, Leshawna picked her up, and threw her into the safe zone. "Leshawana, you are so dead." After this, Leshawna, Lindsay, Gwen, Cody, Trent, Noah, and Izzy all jump without any problems.

"I can't do it. I'm too scared. I'm sorry!" Beth called to her team. At the bottom of the cliff, Cody and Leshawna were making chicken noises. At the top of the cliff, Justin silently took the chicken hat and walked down the cliff.

[CONFESSIONAL]

Justin: I couldn't risk messing up my amazing face.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

"Okay campers, there is only one person left. Gophers need this jump to tie up the score. No pressure dude...Okay there's pressure!" yelled Chris. From the bottom of the cliff, his team was cheering him on.

[CONFESSIONAL]

Owen: Oh, I was pretty darn nervous. See, the thing is, I'm not that strong a swimmer.

Geoff: I'm looking at this guy and thinking, there's no way he's gonna make it.

Gwen: I actually thought that if he jumped it, he was gonna die.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

"Take a good run at it buddy. You can do this!" cheered Chris.

"I'm going to die now. I'm going to freakin die now." He got a running start and jumped off the cliff. "OH CRAP!" he screamed as he fell. The wave that he made went higher than the cliff and pushed everybody into the sand.

"And the winners are nobody, because its a tie. Great" said Chris. Since neither team got the reward, both teams had to walk their crates to the campgrounds. The Killer Bass were making good pace thanks to Eva's and Duncan strength.

"Are you sure you're a girl, eh?" Ezekiel asked Eva.

"Of course I am. What, you think girls can't be strong or something?" responded Eva, getting angry.

"Woah dudes, chill out. We have a challenge to deal with, lets get that over with" said Geoff, trying to end the conflict. Eva just grunted, getting back to pushing her crate. Harold overheard this conversation and went over to Ezekiel.

"Dude, do you think that guys are stronger than girls?" asked Harold.

"Well, my dad told me to look out for all the girls here eh, in case they needed help." Harold figured out that since he was home schooled, he was taught that guys were stronger than girls. He spent the rest of the walk teaching Ezekiel about the real world.

[CONFESSIONAL]

Harold: I kinda feel bad for Ezekiel, never getting to see the real world. If he went to any of the girls with his sexist attitude, who knows what would've happened.

Ezekiel: I'm thankful for Harold teaching me about how guys aren't stronger than girls and that some girls, like Eva, are stronger than guys.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

As the Bass moved ahead quickly, the Gophers were going much slower. Heather took this time to grab Lindsay and Beth and take them where nobody could hear them.

"Hey girls. How would you feel about an alliance between the three of us? I could take you to the final 3" said Heather. Both Lindsay and Beth nodded excitedly. "Ok hear are the rules: I could use your things whenever I want and you cannot date anybody on the other team." Beth seemed fine with this but Lindsay was not so sure.

"But I like-" "NO! It could give away are weaknesses. You have to get over him." Lindsay sighed and agreed with Heather. Unbeknownst to any of the girls, Noah heard them talking.

[CONFESSIONAL]

Heather: If I'm going to survive this game, I'll need allies and those two are dumb enough to do whatever I say.

Noah: I might rat Heather out to the team. Or, I could join up with them. I just have to figure out which would be better for me.

Beth and Lindsay: EEEEH, we're going to the final 3.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

Soon, both teams reached the campgrounds but the Bass got there a little earlier. Chris told them that they would have to use their teeth to open the crates. The Gophers were having a worse time because they had to deal with Heather's bossiness, Izzy's insanity, and some people's inability to do anything(Noah). As they worked, Heather and Lindsay walked up to Leshawna.

"I just wanted to say that I didn't mean what I said to you when we were up on the cliff."

"For real? Well, I'm sorry about pushing you over the cliff and all."

"No problem. I needed a push. Truce?" "Yeah, you got it" As Heather and Lindsay walked off, Lindsay asked Heather is she meant what she said.

"Hah, no. She's going down."

"Oh. So if you hate her, why were you being nice to her?"

"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer."

"Ohhh. I'm your friend right?" Heather nodded. "For now." The Bass were getting along much better, thanks to Courtney leading them. Soon, both hot tubs were complete. Chris first inspected the Killer Bass hot tub. It nearly looked perfect, and when he tapped it, it didn't fall apart.

"Now this is an awesome hot tub!" said Chris. When hearing this, the Bass cheered. Chris went on to inspect the Gophers hot tub. It looked like it was barely held together, and it barely held its water. When he tapped it, it completely fell apart.

"Soo yeah. The Killer Bass win immunity!" The Killer Bass cheered when he said this. "Gophers, you guys will be sending somebody home." The Gophers groaned. After the challenge, both teams were in the mess hall. The Bass were celebrating their victory while the Gophers talked about who they were going to eliminate.

"I think that we should vote out Justin because he has been almost silent and he didn't jump" suggested Heather.

In a rare-speaking moment, Justin said, "Beth also didn't jump. And Izzy is just insane." The table murmured in either agreement or disagreement. Soon, all of them but Heather, Lindsay, Noah, and Beth left the mess hall.

"I know about your little alliance," Noah told Heather. Heather was surprised but didn't show it.

"So what?" Heather responed.

"You let me in, I won't tell anybody about it." Heather seemed to think this over.

"Fine. But if you tell anybody about, I can easily get you booted off."

"Alright. So who are we voting?"

[CONFESSIONAL]

Heather: So Noah is in my alliance. On one hand, its an extra vote but on the other, he might rat me out. But whatever. I could use him for now, and get rid of him when I don't need him anymore.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

Later, all of the members of the Screaming Gophers were gathered in front of the campfire, with Chris standing in front of them with a plate of 10 marshmallows.

"Screaming Gophers, at camp marshmallows represent a nice snack that you enjoy at the campfire. But at Total Drama Island, they represent life. You have all cast your votes and made your decision. There are only ten marshmallows on this plate. When I call your name, come up and receive your marshmallow. The camper who does not receive a marshmallow tonight must return to the Dock of Shame, board the Boat of Losers, and leave Total Drama Island forever. The first marshmallow goes to..."

"Owen!"

"Noah!"

"Lindsay!"

"Gwen!"

"Leshawna!"

"Heather!"

"Cody!"

"Trent!"

"Beth!"

Justin and Izzy both looked nervously at the final marshmallow on the plate. "Justin and Izzy. The final marshmallow of the night goes to..."

"Justin." Justin sighed with a smile as he was now safe. "Well Izzy, you have been eliminated. Not really suprised though. You're like cuckoo in the head." As Izzy got up to go to the Boat of Losers, she pulled out a smoke bomb.

"You'll never catch me alive!" she yelled, before she disappeared. Most of the campers were staring at where Izzy was in shock.

Meanwhile, the Killer Bass were partying with their new hot tub. They toasted to the Killer Bass, while a few of them were dancing. When the Gophers walked by, most of them just rolled their eyes.

[CONFESSIONAL]

Gwen: Yeah, this camp pretty much still sucks. But now that I'm here, I might as well try to win.

[CONFESSIONAL ENDS]

Votes:

Heather, Noah, Beth, Lindsay, Justin vote Izzy

Gwen, Trent, Cody, Izzy vote Justin

Leshawna, Owen vote Beth

22nd: Izzy

Elimination: I actually really like Izzy, but I just have no spot for her in the story.