Total Drama: Ultimate Islands!
Episode 9: Investigating Imposters
Part 4: Actual Deduction
The finale to the Among Us challenge with some competent impostors, as while most of them haven't survived the votes, the rest have some strong strategies to back them up with ease.
Yumeko & Ram from Group C, Michiru for Group A, Joseph for Group B and Tails, Noah and Pinstripe for Group D are the remaining impostors and they're about to make some moves.
Or not, but that's the beauty of the final fourty-five minutes.
Also thanks from 1602jaw for doing a crossover cameo in his fic from here...I mean, this cast is a mess to handle and I haven't even gotten into the interns.
And Yuri's actually in Group D as well.
"Welcome back to Among Us...the challenge that goes for...way too long and-"
Chris got interrupted by a phone call.
"-what the, what kind of phone takes calls from another dimension? Yo, Other Chris, what do you want?"
Some host from the other dimension talked his words.
"Man, I wish would, but I've got an Among Us challenge and goddamn, I don't care about him pulling my cast all of the way to your dimension. It was an off day, so see ya."
Chris just dropped the phone.
"Seriously, dude, you ever get tired of yourself..."
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In Group C, where the statregies are built different.
Kasumi Todoh had principles that included only using her fighting style for fights and this was one of those times, as she was in the middle of a hallway that had rocks attached it for style points only.
She was up against a calm Samurai Jack, ragged and ready to make her moves count for more than just knocking out some people.
"Samurai, I will not bow down to you...without a fight!" Kasumi shouted.
"I don't intend to fight you, but I do intend to find the impostor." Samurai Jack replied without missing a beat.
"Well, congrats, you have found her. But I will not go down without a fight." Kasumi prepared her own fists.
"Neither will I."
The battle of the wills was underway, as Samurai Jack and Kasumi made their first move at roughly the same exact time, the palm and the sword hitting at the same time.
Each strike was hitting with precision and despite the fact that Samurai Jack was using a katana, Kasumi just kept on sending energy through it...and Samurai Jack just swung it back towards Kasumi.
It was a battle of projectiles that somehow got everyone's attention, as even the least caring of people stopping whatever they were doing to watch this.
"Kasumi, show your fighting spirit! He's probably the impostor!" Min Min encouraged her friend.
"Nah, Samurai Jack, fuck her up for real!" Riley cheered his samurai guy on.
The two of them still fighting strong, did hear something that everyone could get behind, as the buzzer rang strong and the vote for the last (three) impostors were starting to begin.
"Hold on, why would you stop this good shit?" Riley asked.
"Because we need to vote obviously." Kasumi said. "And I'm not the impostor."
Sokka just face palmed, as Shulk nervously grinned at Kasumi's stern face, as the obvious impostors started to be pulled towards the place of voting.
The location of voting was still filled with some shouting and some arguments...that still was in the category of existing on the table, but there were some good ones.
"Hey, uh, has anyone noticed what Yumeko is even doing?" Basil asked. "Because it's definitely some impostor stuff."
"Shut up and listen, Kasumi just admitted to being the impostor...I think." Min Min sighed, as Kasumi confidently crossed her arms. "Why else would she fighting?"
"To restore my art's honour!" Kasumi declared, as Samurai Jack was silently standing tall. "And to prove some people wrong!"
"...About what?" Min Min asked, practically scoring her own goal.
Kasumi's dead silence said a lot more than it needed to, as no-one was saying a word with Shulk and Basil a little bit shocked, Riley ain't suprised, Min Min's face deep in denial and the rest weren't interested in the lack of arguement.
So, you can guess where the votes went for that round.
"Kasumi was the impostor and by the way, you guys are close to finishing your tasks, so you'll beat those impostors if you...task some more, dudes."
"He clearly made that up on the spot, but that's cool." Nobara crossed her arms, as Genos was very nervous.
"Okay, but that doesn't take away from his hosting talents." Genos stated matter-of-factly.
"Nice." Nobara remarked. "I don't care."
"I do not care about the fact that you do not care." Genos said. "I will do my tasks."
Genos flew away to do just that, as Nobara shrugged at his weirdness.
Group D impostor's round.
The long story of three impostors was about to end, mostly because Pinstripe literally fell out of a vent...and onto the button for reasons that to this day that no-one knows.
All that anyone knew was that it was free vote, for anyone but the guy that was on top of button and accidentally held it down.
"The heck are you looking at? You wanna talk about some bullshit, I bet that Dante ain't fucking around and finding out." Pinstripe complained, as Dante gave thumbs up. "Anyways, I bet that Tails is up to something."
"Come on, this is the most obvious vote of all time...sorry." Dante apologised to the potoroo.
"I thought I knew this shit like the back of my head, but these vents ain't worth talking about." Pinstripe complained.
Whatever he was going to say, some fancy-shmancy editing later.
"Pinstripe is a impostor, he gets a penalty vote for wrecking the vents...took me all day to built that stuff!" Chef shouted, clearly not in a good mood.
"Man, F for Chef." Deadpool remarked, still slightly drunk.
There were two impostors left, doing their usual thing of working through the rest of the contestants, as Dante and Deadpool were doing things, the crew with Cassie in it was looking and hilarilously enough, Sol and Coachman were doing two very different strategical manouvres.
Sol was walking around with his sword, being grumpy as hell...which was what he would doing anyways and Coachman was standing with a very sadistic grin, spinning around his whip.
In two different places.
"Honestly, you would think that someone just standing there would be bait for impostors!" Coachman shouted arrogantly from the roof. "Good for you two...good for you."
On the roof, he was rather bored of waiting for the both of them to come up...seeing the minutes pass him by and by the time one of them came up, ten minutes had passed.
Noah was real tired, as the Total Drama veteran was not expecting to have a roof top battle and obviously, when his eyes met that same grin...one thing had to be said.
"Accidental top-tier strategy, gotta hand it to ya." Noah remarked.
"Heh, boy, you've seen nothing." Coachman immediately whipped Noah's...eyes. "And then..."
Noah tried to guard it, but the whip was just fast enough that it directly hit in the eyes at the same time and he fell down through sheer power, screaming in pain.
"No...that's not enough." Coachman onimously stated.
"I don't have vision, that should be enough-"
The old guy clicked his fingers rather weirdly, shining with a rather odd green-ish spark and Noah just backed down, putting his hands up...instinctively, as the old man grinned with satisfaction.
*Noah's confessional*
"I swear to someone up there, that I thought someone wouldn't be worse than Chris..." Noah grumbled, his vision still spotty by then.. "...I wish that someone was in the staff. Great job, Chris."
*Confessional cut*
Sol was just following Tails...with Yuri, who was just biding her time and standing right in front of the fox kid, ready to actually do something.
"Hold up, you only appear at the votes!" Tails exclaimed, as Yuri was charging up a Haoh-ken.
"And now, I'm here!" Yuri declared, as she just let it go for a moment.
Though it didn't do too much damage, it did managed to dislodge one of the darts into dropping on the floor and Sol didn't look too pleased.
"Mad, that I got it?" Yuri asked Sol, who just sighed. "My team's going to win this one."
And it was back to the voting room, as some random rock had a plan to do...and everyone with overconfident Yuri was back in there, ready to present some evidence to prove who the impostor.
"Uh-" Sol was about to say.
"Hello, it's me back from the toilet rooms and I'm here to prove that you guys are stupid and Tails is actually the impostor." Yuri declared. "The fox has some darts and he's been following some people around...two of them!"
"There's more-" Sol wanted to say.
"That's all I saw and then they were down both times...what do you say to that?" Yuri asked, ready to punch Tails in the face.
"And where were you both times?" Tails asked calmly.
"I was doing my tasks, cleaning rooms...which the interns should be doing, but they deserve a day off." Yuri said. "Where the heck has your butt been?"
"I was...also cleaning rooms like a pro! Yeah!" Tails bragged with an awkward smile, as Noah was just nodding sideways. "Besides, you guys traded a actual cameras for double elimination...and some impostors play different."
"Why would they hide and wreck two people, if their goal is to impact the crew? Hide for most of the round?" Sonja answered Tails' question, getting a affirmative click from Yuri.
"Uh, yes, they would...because that would be subversive." Tails just got a facepalm from Noah.
"...That's the dumb kind of subversive, Tails...you impostor." Noah stated, as Tails was just putting his face down onto the table.
"Man..." Tails groaned, as Sonja and Yuri did a high-five. "...I got owned."
"Everybody does sometimes and that's..."
Everyone noticed that Noah going silent and his eye colour changing wasn't just a thing that could happened out of nowhere, but clearly...that was not the end of it.
"...wait, why am I forced to tell people that I'm the impostor? What kind of stuff did you just throw on me?" Noah stated. "Seriously, I've been following people for 2 hours and I get hypnotized and lose."
"Nice one." Coachman made a slow clap that shook Noah out of his trance. "Stupid boy, your trick would get revealed anyways."
"You literally bullshitted your way to a win." Noah said with an impressive amount of contempt. "For what?"
"For winning, dawg." Deadpool then raised a hand for Noah.
Somehow, the votes managed to tie, mostly because a good chunk of the contestants were real pragamatic and the others had no clue why they won...but they did win.
Tails and Noah were out and pure subversive strategy won in the end, and yet there was no surprise to be had and a whole lot of questions about the ethics of hypnotism...
...weren't going to be answered, as the crewmates won.
"Damn, no impostors in here! You won-oh yeah, you won, good job." Chef's mood practically swung mid-sentence. "Er, you guys get outta here. Tails, Noah, Tanjiro and Pinstripe, your butts are up for elimination."
"...Man, hypnotism, huh?" Deadpool asked, which got everyone looking at him.
*Muscle Man's confessional*
The guy woke up in the confessional...which was in the hotel.
"Hey, guys, I won with my own head! So, it's the time to do some celebrating!" Muscle Man bragged. "Bro, where's the drinks in this thing?"
*Confessional cut*
Group A, for the final time
Michiru had a very hard job to do, as while she had managed to knock out Hank and was about to do it to Lowain, there was a few people that were paying some good attention.
Unsurprisingly, Luigi and Penny were a little spooked by the beast teen's powerful knock out punch...but they were going regardless...as Lowain wasn't that aware of it.
"Man, this impostor thing's getting all of us to do crazy punches. Neat, huh?" Lowain asked, not caring that much.
"Yeah, but I'm not it." Michiru said, standing tall.
"There's a lot of strong bros in here." Lowain remarked with a smirk. "I'm not accusing you!"
"Checks out, some guys really can puck a punch." Michiru said, though the sweat was starting to drip. "You know...it's cool."
"You okay? 'Cause I'm okay!" Lowain was just fistbumping Michiru in her...weirdly over-sized fist. "It's you, right?"
"Yeah."
Michiru then let go of a very strong punch, as Lowain got instantly knocked out and even got spun in the air and the beast teen just had a deep sigh in relief.
Penny and Luigi saw all of the conversation and the impostor's punch and the former was just running towards the location with a lot of fear...while the latter looked more than ready to fight, even if Penny was angry at said decision.
Even if Luigi was actually shaking in his own boots, he practically stepped forward with some impressive sweat...with Michiru a little bit nervous at punching someone.
"Come on, you're not a bad guy." Michiru said. "But being an impostor's pretty hard."
"Yeah...got it." Luigi said, still quite nervous about trying to fight a beast teen.
Michiru just readied a strong one for the green plumber, who was just slowly walking sideways to avoid getting hit...and then she just let it go before...Luigi rolled out of the way.
And the two of them were actually pretty tired, both of them unwilling to really do each other in...but they were slowly preparing the best move that they could do.
Luigi looked away from the fight...with Michiru ready to use her first tranq dart to hit on the green guy.
*Luigi's confessional*
"I don't really care that much if I've got the right move, but I care that my teammate's got the right moves..." Luigi said, still saddened. "...so please get over there."
*Confessional cut*
Luigi managed to attempt the running dive grab...and ended up rolling right into Michiru's dart throw, leaving him asleep and the beast teen felt...questionable about that decision.
Michiru was in thought about this challenge, about why the challenge the way that it is and what her teammates thought about her and then one of her teammates popped out of nowhere.
"Hey, dumbass."
Kageyama popped out of a bush.
"I know, I lost. Because I was a dumbass." Michiru sighed, pretty angry.
"You're...not a dumbass." Kageyama remarked, as Michiru awkwardly grinned. "You carry him."
"That's a dumbass move." Michiru told him. "I'm not gonna carry him and get voted off!"
Penny hit the button, so it was back to the voting booth with everyone and you can guess what happened with the votes...Oikawa was talking down Kageyama for no reason, while the rest were just giving them some weird looks.
In the main voting hut, things were a bit simpler than that.
"Listen, Kageyama. I've got some evidence that makes one of your team members the impostor, so it's sure to knock your confidence down." Oikawa explained. "It's a nice and simple explaination."
"Show it, I don't care!" Kageyama huffed.
"Okie dokie, guys, are you ready to do this or what?" Oikawa asked. "Because it's not Kageyama and his stupid face, but tanooki girl...'cause someone told that she was sneaking around like crazy."
"...I saw her with Luigi on the ground, dart in back, Oikawa." Kageyama said. "Shut up."
"Tobio-chan, you're not getting this." Oikawa had a smug grin. "I've got picture evidence of your teammate doing some knock outs, so okay."
"I wasn't disagreeing with you. So, shut up." Kageyama stated, as Michiru was sweating beads. "Trust me, if you're the impostor, I'm not voting for you."
"But I'm not the impostor, just trust me!" Michiru pleaded, standing up quite literally. "...What's your deal?"
Kageyama and Oikawa was looking at each other, as the latter dropped some pictures and the former scowled at Oikawa.
"My deal is that these woods is rather bad for my dress and you got an photo-op...show's over, furry darling." Bayonetta said, as the votes were counting up quickly.
And then the announcement was heard.
"Man, Michiru's out of the game...which means that she and Askeladd, Donkey Kong and Rock are up for elimination and the rest of you...get safety."
"Hey, where's our reward?!" Oikawa shouted, as Kageyama has a smug grin.
"The real reward is that all of us are safe." Bayonetta said. "Even the ones that didn't really think too hard."
Some people were offended, some of them weren't offended and others were definitely in the mood to have some relaxation after the two hour-long challenge.
Group B, back in business.
Joseph was back and he was...doing things on a cruise ship, hanging out on the voting table.
"Yeah, what's up, homies! Man, you guys look angry." Joseph remarked awkwardly. "It's not like there's five minutes left or anything."
"Hey, guys, five minutes left! The cruise ship ain't paying for itself you know!" Chris announced, which got Joseph in a bit of a panic. "Also, vote for drama, for hecking sake!"
"Hey, uh, are you guys up for a inter-team sorta thing." Joseph told two people who weren't impressed.
"No, that's just not my style." Legoshi was pissed, which got Joseph into doing his iconic breathing. "What are you doing?"
"A breathing exercise? You guys having fun." Joseph remarked, as Harley Quinn started swinging at random.
On the table.
Which meant that Julia got hit, as Joseph stopped for a second.
"Yeah, vote me the fuck off, at least I'm not an impostor and I ain't fake!" Harley declared. "Also, you gotta teach me that move."
"Hey, thanks, sad that you're about to get voted off, though." Joseph remarked with a smirk, as the table was a little bit shocked.
Well, with that move...
"Harley was not the impostor and oh yeah, three minutes left."
...someone could actually press the button again immediately and that someone did, as Eva looked mad about something.
"Joseph was over here breathing like a dumbass. Also, also, he's the only one with the clackers that made some badass moves. I can't complaining, but this challenge is just boring." Eva crossed her arms.
"I agree, but what kind of argument is that? It's not like he's going to admit it!" Amelia shouted at Eva, who was past caring at this point.
"These swingy things keep on being found, so it's not my problem!" Eva exclaimed. "It's his problem, also, his Hamon thing is lame."
"Yeah, it's not lame. Besides, you have no evidence that these things are mine-"
Joseph's sudden shock at the clackers being revealed with the 'J' practically sold it.
"-Oh no! At least, I won't be voted off."
And the votes came.
"Okay, Joseph is the impostor, so the ship wins! Get out, dudes, 'cause this ship's ready to go!"
*Amelia's confessional*
"I can't believe that the strategy
*Confessional cut*
Group C ya later.
Ram may have taken down Squigly and Shego, but the real co-imposter duo were having a real fun time taking down a whole bunch of crewmates...as one of them was a Firebending prodigy and the other gambles with ethics.
And with being seen, too, as the last few minutes of the game was coming in.
Nicole, Min Min, Kyo and Nobara were four of the knockouts that Azula did and together, they were grinning with confidence...since they both teamed up to take down Shulk.
And that left Genos, Basil, Storm Shadow, Sokka, Samurai Jack, Mystique Sonia and Terry for the non-impostors in the group and with a few minutes, it was do or die time.
Mostly for Basil and Storm Shadow.
"The fool got taken because he went too early." Storm Shadow remarked. "And honestly, allying with that old guy is a mistake in the making."
"I know, but I did teach him forgery...a big mistake in retrospect." Basil said.
The two of them were about to pounce on the deadly duo...and then Basil turned around to see that it was only him, giving a clear smile to the plan that was about to be enacted.
"Dude, this is the final vote! Make some drama!"
And the plan had an alternative with the rest of the crewmates ready to do...whatever they wanted to do in the voting room.
"It's Yumeko, obviously! She's been turning up with Azula, does that make sense!" Mystique Sonia yelled.
"No, because that would be...not legal or something!" Sokka exclaimed, as Azula and Yumeko were both grinning. "And Azula has too much pride to play two-player BS!"
"Why would you think it would be her, though? She's ridiculously obvious and plus Yumeko's smiling like a villain." Mystique Sonia remarked. "By the way-"
"Shut up, it's Azula, obviously." Sokka crossed his arms. "Watch, I bet that she won't argue...because she's been putting fire all over the place and she's got the darts."
"Fine...I guess you got me." Azula smiled confidently. "But I have been working with the real impostor and she's in a good mood."
"Shut up, you got caught." Mystique Sonia told Azula. "Yasha, this game's over."
"There's still one impostor-" Azula got interrupted, the smile not knocked off her face.
"No way, there isn't!" Sokka declared, as most of the contestants remembered that there was still one more. "See ya!"
"Wait, we have lost this challenge because there is someone else-"
"Azula was not the impostor...ooh, you guys lose. Since she did some impostor work, she can vote with Kasumi, Yumeko, Darkness and Ram to vote any one of you guys out!" Chris announced. "Damn, must suck to suck, huh?"
*Darkness' confessional*
"Oh no, I've got no-one good to vote out...besides that cold weird man Genos." Darkness remarked. "Honestly, he is very scary and I will not bow down to his style."
*Confessional cut*
"Oh and by the way, each group can only vote for each other." Chris said.
"Man, that's easy."
In the greenest of cabins, there was a certain group from the resort that was hanging out and doing the strategy business and Sonja...was not going to say anything.
"Damn...how many of us is voting for that guy? Noah's quite literally the most unexpected of picks and I've seen guys like that before. The smartest of the Total Drama veterans." Snake remarked, as Samus just nodded with that.
"Huh, you really know about this kind of stuff...guess it comes with the territory." Samus had a grin on her face.
"Yeah...I swear you've gotta...calm it down with the remarks." Snake nervously said. "Tanya, you're gonna say something?"
"Honestly, why not Pinstripe? He seems like the same type of person and he's clearly in cahoots with The Coachman." Tanya answered. "Heavy seems like he'd be useless."
"Nah, it's the opposite. He's going to be some future villain's henchman, not caring that much about whatever mad plan he does." Snake stated, as the three of them were looking at him with confidence.
"Fine...if Pinstripe eliminates you, I'll revel in it." Tanya had a smug grin on her face, as Snake just ignored her.
"Hey, if you've got a problem with Snake..." Samus unloaded her whip. "...I'll sort it out."
"Okay, I don't care." Tanya remarked.
*Sonja's confessional*
"I doubt that there isn't the start of a relationship between Snake and Samus...so I'll let it happen, but Tanya being an agitator is stupid, though."
*Confessional cut*
Yumeko, Azula, Harley and Tron Bonne were all hanging out and I do mean, hanging out...as they were ready to do some voting.
"Why not Sokka-" Tron Bonne tried to suggest.
"Please, if we eliminate him now, he'll probably show up with an immunity idol and do something actually smart." Azula stated, clearly in the mood to do a bit of trolling. "But we can eliminate someone strong from another team."
"Yeah, that robot guy. Genos, is it?" Yumeko said, as Azula got a wide smile. "That team would have a problem with him going."
"Yes, they would. It's not like Sokka would do much here anyways." Azula confidently stated.
"Okay, I'm eliminating like four people right now, so whatever questions you guys have...I'm not gonna answer them!" Chris announced. "You know the drill, no marshmellow, you're taking ride on the awesome sling-yacht!"
Weirdly enough only Sokka, Genos, Samurai Jack, Snufkin and Riley were the ones from Group C.
"Man, this is some fucked up shit." Riley said.
And it was all of the impostors of each group.
"Yeah, you're not listening." Noah remarked.
"Alright, like I said, each team only gets one contestant voted off, so multi-vote madness ain't happening! We're starting off with the impostors!"
Chris had to put them in suspense.
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"Right now, Rock, Bugs and Joseph have only two votes between weirdly enough, so they're safe." Chris announced, only one of them catching it.
"Nice!" Joseph exclaimed.
The Impostors, tho: Rock, Michiru, Donkey Kong, Askeladd (of Group A), Tron Bonne, Wario, Bugs, Joseph (of Group B) Kasumi, Ram, Darkness, Yumeko (of Group C) and Tails, Tanjiro, Noah, Pinstripe (of Group D)
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"With the second lowest amount of votes of their group, Tails, Tanjiro and Michiru are still safe."
"Thanks, Kageyama!" Michiru shouted.
"Uh, Kage-who?" Tanjiro asked finally freaked out.
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Noah was actually sweating nervously.
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Tails was accepting of whatever fate he was going to have.
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Rock was just doing some air guitar, as Tron Bonne clearly very angry at someone...as was Pinstripe.
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Donkey Kong was just bonking his own head.
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and Askeladd was just angrily gasping.
"Askeladd and Donkey Kong are out...but who's going to join these two?" Chris asked. "Will it be Tron Bonne, Wario, Pinstripe or Noah, both of which are ridiculously important to each team!"
The four of them were incredibly nervous, as each one knew that they were in some kind of alliance or important to each team...especially the two messed up Rhinos.
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"Wario has the most votes out of all the impostors that got votes, so bye bye! But all of the Rhinos with votes, there's only three and since Azula's safe, we've got Shulk, Basil, Storm Shadow and Lynn up for elimination."
Shulk, Basil, Lynn and Storm Shadow are sitting down with some grimaces, as...none of them knew what way the votes went and all of them had reasons to be.
"Which of the four will go home?" Chris asked. "Man, this is taking forever!"
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Shulk was just very unsure of what happened.
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Basil didn't look too surprised at the votes.
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Lynn was actually nervous.
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Storm Shadow was sitting down with a high amount of arrogance.
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"Wait, wait, Shulk's eliminated?!"
"What?" Shulk shouted, as Lynn shrugged. "This doesn't make sense."
"Yes, that actually does not make sense." Basil remarked.
"Wait, what happened this time?" Shulk asked. "Must have been a bit too strong."
"It is what it is." Storm Shadow disappeared out of the place, as Shulk just got up.
"Shulk...go join the other eliminated people!" Chris let the blonde guy walk off the stage.
"Alright."
Lynn had an angry grin, Yumeko was bush watching and Azula had some gritted teeth.
*Yumeko's confessional*
The girl looked like she figured something out.
"Honestly, I don't really know why else people would vote for Shulk...aside from his lack of strength and not Lynn. Someone's out here messing with our team and...I can't wait to see who it is!" Yumeko exclaimed.
*Confessional cut*
"No words, please, but you guy and gals should be proud of making this far! Too bad it's not far enough!' Chris proclaimed. "So..."
The sling-yacht shot off at speed.
"...that should be enough? Who's going to get cooked? Who's going to cook them all? And who's going to make some actual good meals that aren't cursed? Until next time...on Total Drama: Ultimate Islands!"
Askeladd and Donkey Kong wouldn't have that much impact.
Wario could've stayed strong with the villainous alliance, but since he smelled so much, his alliance couldn't sway the vote.
Shulk, though?
There's a very good reason for why he's the one to be eliminated, as though Tron Bonne would've had the same effect and Storm Shadow would shake up the team a ton in a bad way.
Let's be real, a good chunk of the rest were voting for other people and he just happened to get screwed over by a move.
A move that was made by someone!
Uh...
In the next episode, why Chef's going to take a backseat along with his crew to a cooking challenge and who's doing it?
The contestants, some of them being cooking geniuses and others being cooking dummies, have to adapt to a Shokugeki!
Different judges!
Different area!
More stoves than you can blow up!
And the food-gasms, the intense competition, the smells that would count as a chemical weapon, Soma pulling some ingredients out of nowhere and sheer arrogance, in the form of cooking boasts!
Shokugeki no Total Drama, baby!