"Last time on Total Drama." Chris's voice was heard as the island stood in view. "I welcomed the All-Stars to the all new, decontaminated island. Then, it was hero's vs villains vs neutrals, all diving into shark infested waters for the key to the McLean Spa Hotel. For, winners only." As he continued, scenes from last episode played on the screen. "Thanks to cowardly Scott, we learned that inside every robot beats the heart of a Spainiard. Or in this case, Alejandro. Who might no longer hold the key to Heather's heart, but did hold the key to the spa hotel, netting the Vultures the first win. With it down to the Newts vs Hamsters, Leshawna managed to unlock the normal cabins, sending our hero's to the campfire ceremony, where Owen was voted off. He was the first to try our new, most humiliating form of elimination ever. The Flush of Shame!"
Who will be the next to pop through the pooper?" Chris asked, the camera showing him and Chef on the dock. "Find out here on Total. Drama. All Stars!"
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Multiple cameras flipped into view. The first rose from the ground, the second, coming from above. The third one came out of a hole in the ground and the last zoomed out of a tree, knocking down cleaning supplies. It moved to a drone shot after a clipboard snapped shut, flying past the Dock of Shame and the center of camp, where Chris and Chef were landing a helicopter. It moved past the campgrounds and up the cliff, before dropping into the water below.
"Dear mom and dad, I'm doing fine." The famous song played as the bubbles cleared.
Sierra and Heather were in their swimsuits, fighting over a chest. It eventually opened, letting out multiple immunity idols and bubbles.
"You guys are on my mind." The song continued, the shot sliding over to Owen, as he swam by.
He let out a fart that hit a fish and Cameron, who had been following it. He chocked and swam as fast as he could to the surface. There, Geoff was on a board, showing Mike and Zoey how to surf.
"You asked me what I wanted to be." That is, until Cameron gasped out of the water, coughing.
This caused Mike to lose balance and fall, coming up a few seconds later and meeting concerned looks from Geoff and Zoey. Cameron rubbed his head sheepishly as he smiled.
"And now I think the answer is plain to see." A hawk flew by, taking the fish and flying high into the air with it.
"I wanna be famous." The bird flew into the way of the sun, dropping the fish in the process.
"I wanna live close to the sun." The fish landed on DJ's lap, as he and Dawn meditated with some animals.
The animals all latched onto the gentle giant, who ran off, much to the shock and concern of Dawn. Shawn and Jasmine looked on in various amounts of interest, before glancing at each other, shrugging.
"So pack your bags, cause I've already won." The scene changed to Beth, Lindsay and Anne Maria in a raft.
Beth and Lindsay were trying to hold a conversation, but kept coughing from Anne Maria's spray tan can. The three didn't notice a waterfall before it was too late, screaming as they fell. They fell past Harold, who was doing poses on a broken log, with Leshawna looking at him in amusement. That quickly turned to shock as Izzy swung by, hitting Harold off the log. As they flew through the air, they ran into and gained Cody and Justin, who were running from Sierra and Sugar respectively.
"Everything to prove nothing in my way." The vine couldn't hold the four and it broke.
They rolled as a ball until they hit the outhouse, with enough force to knock Sky out of it. Scott, who was standing against the mess hall, laughed as he pointed at her, Dave rubbing his arm, unsure how to react. This changed for both of them as Fang rounded the corner, chasing them off.
"I'll get there one day." The camera went into the mess hall, where Chef and Alejandro were staring at something next to them.
It was soon revealed, as Jo, Lightning and Brick were all in an arm wrestling contest, forming some sort of triangle. They kept straining themselves, but none of the three managed to push either of their opponents down.
"Cause I wanna be famous." The shot carried outside, where Courtney was frantically and angrily writing on a piece of paper.
She glanced up to see Gwen and Duncan share a kiss, the delinquent looking at her with a worried brow. She hmmphed and looked back at her list, erasing something and writing again.
"Na na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na na." The scene moved to the ocean, where a seagull floated.
A few fish jumped over it as it cawed, before flying away to join other seagulls flying away. More fish swam as the camera turned to the beach, where Scott and Dave were still running from Fang.
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous." Fang cornered the two before jumping at them.
They dove in different directions, leaving the shark to hit a crate. The collision sent items flying, an immunity idol going high into the air.
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous." The idol spun in front of the sun, before coming down as the sun turned into the moon.
Anne Maria and Mike were sitting close, leaning towards each other. Zoey stood off to the side, looking shocked and hurt, before turning away. The camera zoomed out to show the rest of the cast, whistling the final notes as a sign flashed "Total Drama All Stars" above them.
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The episode opened inside the Spa hotel, where Scott and Gwen were sitting at a table at opposite sides. Scott had a plate of sausages in front of him, using a fork to pick up each one. Gwen was poking at her pancakes, sighing.
"This is heaven." The schemer said, eating another sausage. "I woke up to watch the releasing of the doves and it was….beautiful."
He wiped a tear from his eye as Duncan sat down next to him, a plate of pancakes being placed in front of him. He grabbed a fork and slathered his pancakes with syrup, taking a big bite out of them.
"If we keep winning challenges." Duncan started, swallowing his food. "We'll be living like kings all season. To villainy!"
He and Scott each raised a glass of orange juice, clinking them together while Gwen gave a weak cheer as well.
"To villainy. Yay." She said, still not eating.
"What's up with you, doll face?" Duncan asked, looking over to the goth.
"Nothing!" She answered quickly. "Just worried for Jo, ya know?"
"I just hope she doesn't find that statue." Scott joined in, rubbing his chin. "She'd be unbeatable and have a huge ego."
"And that's the last thing we need." Duncan lamented, eating more pancakes.
Gwen let the two continue their conversation, finally managing to stomach a bite. The other two didn't notice her struggle, and joked around as they continued to scarf down their food. She sighed again, pushing away her plate.
"Something wrong?" She heard a voice ask, turning to the source.
Dave sat down next to her as his own plate of food was carried in. He tied a napkin around his neck and put one on his lap as he grabbed his fork. After making sure it was clean, he started to eat slowly, not rushing like his other Vulture teammates.
"No, I'm good." Gwen said, putting on a smile.
"And I feel like I belong on this team." Was his sarcastic reply, rolling his eyes as he ate. "You don't have to tell me, we just met after all."
"Thanks." Gwen thanked, eating another bite. "How was your night?"
"Eh, I'm just happy I actually had a bed to sleep in, especially after my first season." Dave answered as he sipped his juice.
"I hear that." Scott butted in, causing the two to look over.
Duncan was looking between Dave and Gwen with a raised unibrow while Scott chewed another mouthful of food.
"I slept on a pillow with feathers." Scott continued, stabbing more food. "Back home, I have a burlap sack full of small animals. It felt so good to sleep without an animal biting my face."
"That's well and good." Dave said, looking at his meal. "But I'd like to enjoy breakfast, which would be easier if you didn't bring up some dirty animal talk."
"Sorry germaphobe." Scott scoffed, crossing his arms. "You gonna try to kill me like you did to that Sky girl?"
At that, Dave stood up, taking his plate and walking off. Scott laughed, which was joined by Duncan as Gwen watched him go in sympathy. She shot a glare at the other two before getting up and going after the boy. Scott and Duncan shared a look before going back to finishing their plates.
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"I don't feel the best with Gwen hanging with that weirdo." Duncan confessed, arms on the back of his head. "Don't need him getting into her like he did Sky."
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"And that's why I shouldn't have come back." Dave lamented, head down."
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"Stop hogging the masseuse." Heather groaned, watching Alejandro get his legs chopped while he laid down.
Heather herself was sitting in a rather large chair, feet up in front of the Latin, while Justin was sitting off to the side, watching the door. Alejandro himself was stretched over a table face down, arms hanging off to the side in his swimsuit.
"I'm sure her hands are heavenly, but alas, I cannot feel a thing." He said, picking his face up to face the Queen B. "I don't know if my legs will ever wake up. I was stuck in that robot suit for a whole year, which you would have known had you texted me."
"It's not like you texted me either." She bit back, getting closer to his face, where she saw tape on his eyebrows. "Are you getting your eyebrows waxed?"
"It's called manscaping." He responded. "As it is very manly. And I didn't text you, because I was stuck in robot suit!"
"While I just love your couple spat." Justin said, looking at the two. "I can attest to the manscaping fact."
"Why are you even in here?" Heather asked, looking the male model up and down.
"Hiding from Sugar. She scares me." Justin answered with a shrug.
"Ah yes." Alejandro said, feigning sympathy. "Being a model is so hard."
"Oh shut up." Heather said, grabbing a piece of tape on his face.
"Wait don't-" Justin tried to warn before Heather ripped it off, causing Alejandro to scream in absolute agony.
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"I don't buy that his legs are still sleeping." Heather said with crossed arms. "It's just a ploy to get sympathy and attention, but I see right through it."
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Over in a normal cabin, Sky, Jasmine, and Leshawna were sleeping peacefully. This was all changed when Jasmine woke up in a coughing fit, alerting her fellow sleeping roommates. They all shot up, looking around for the source of Jasmine's rude awakening before their eyes landed on Anne Maria, who was spraying her can while looking out the window.
"You darn Sheila." Jasmine coughed, stomping over. "Do you ever take a break from that stuff?"
"Nope." Anne Maria answered, not looking back. "A tan this good needs constant work."
"What it's working is my nerves." Leshawna growled, getting up as well. "At least take that outside."
"Huh uh. Not after that nutcase Izzy or whatever tried taking it earlier." Anne Maria fired back, crossing her arms.
"Where is she anyway?" Sky asked, joining the girls on the floor.
"Haven't seen her since I sprayed her and she ran off in the woods." The jersey girl answered, going back to spraying.
"Ugh, I can't deal with this. I need some fresh air." Leshawna grumbled, leaving the cabin.
She was quickly followed by Jasmine and Sky, the latter waving bye before she left, which went ignored by Anne Maria. Once outside, the three headed for the bathroom, choosing to start their day since they couldn't return to sleep.
"That girl has a real problem." Jasmine said as they entered the bathroom.
"Preach it to the choir." Leshawna agreed, turning on the water.
"I don't think she's that bad, just uh…different." Sky tried to defend weakly. "We all have our quirks."
"Not all of them have a chance to kill you." Jasmine argued, stomping into the showers.
"Face it girl. Anne Maria needs to chill before she gets booted." Leshawna told Sky, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Can't keep her and that toxic waste around."
Leshawna also entered the shower, leaving Sky to think and start brushing her teeth.
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On the male side of the cabin, Lightning, Harold, Mike and Geoff were all sleeping. Lightning was talking in his sleep about a game, while Harold and Geoff snored peacefully. Mike, on the other hand, was a different story.
"After all these years, he's coming back!" Svetlana worriedly said.
"The Evil One is going to take control if we don't do something." Chester pushed.
"How do you plan to stop this goomba?" Vito asked his fellow personalities.
"Shush it, Mike's waking up." Manitoba warned the others.
"He should know about this too!" The gymnast argued.
"I agree with girly." Vito added before Mike woke up finally.
"Uh, what?" He asked, looking at his cabin mates. "Did someone say something?"
"I didn't hear anything." A voice said from the doorway, causing Mike to look over.
"Shawn, what are you doing up and about?" Mike asked, getting up.
"Preparing for the zombie apocalypse of course." Shawn answered with a huff. "What else would I be doing?"
"I don't know, seeing as I don't know you all that well." Mike pointed out.
"Oh yeah…"Shawn chuckled, rubbing his hat. "Sorry, you just remind me of my buddy Dave a lot."
"The…germaphobe crybaby?" Mike asked, trying to remember what he heard about Dave.
"He was a lot better early on, before he let Sky become an obsession." Shawn said, sitting down. "I just hope we last long enough to talk, I kinda miss him in a weird way."
"I understand, I miss Zoey and Cameron too." Mike tried to help. "Maybe we could work together, not like an alliance, but just not vote each other off."
"Sure, that sounds cool!" Shawn agreed, and the two shook hands.
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On the hero's side, the male members were all tucked in bed, before a blaring alarm made three of them jump. Cody, Cameron and DJ all fell to the floor in a heap as Brick turned off his clock, looking down at them.
"Good morning soldiers." He saluted, standing at attention. "It's a beautiful morning."
"Yeah, morning." Cody groaned, getting up. "Why'd you have to wake us all up early?"
"Sorry soldier." Brick apologized. "Force of habit to have my alarm just blare out."
"It's okay, it added adrenaline and energy to our wake ups!" Cameron said, dusting himself off.
"Yeah." DJ agreed. "Plus, I can go animal watching before the challenge starts."
Brick smiled, as his teammates seemed to be in mostly good spirits. He marched out, ready for a quick jog, DJ following him and heading to the forest. Cameron and Cody stayed behind, making idle chatter with each other as they made their beds and grabbed their toothbrushes, heading for the bathroom and starting the line since the Neutral girls were still in there.
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Lindsay was snoring quietly, dreaming about who knows what before a camera flash startles her awake, screaming. Her scream woke Zoey and Beth up, causing them to scream as well.
"What? What is it?!" Zoey asked, looking around frantically.
"Lindsay, what's wrong?" Beth asked, dropping down from her bunk.
"T-there was a flash and click!" Lindsay gasped out, looking around to find the source.
"Sorry Lindsay." Sierra apologized, without seeming genuine. "I just had to update your sleeping gallery on my fan blog."
Lindsay and Beth looked concerned, while Zoey cringed slightly. Sierra didn't notice typing away at her phone. This caused the three members to look at each other, before Zoey looked up to see what Dawn was up to.
"Morning Dawn." Zoey said up to the bunk.
"Good morning Zoey!" Dawn replied.
Her eyes were closed, legs crossed. A bird was in each hand and a squirrel was in her hair. She seemed to be asleep, but was meditating.
"Dawn, can I get some pictures of you too?" Sierra asked, already standing up and pointing her phone at the Moon Child.
"I'd rather you don't. I don't want too much of an internet presence." Dawn answered, opening her eyes as she made a move to start climbing down the ladder on her bunk.
"Please please please?" Sierra begged, dropping to her knees. "You're the only one I don't have anything on."
"And I'd like to keep it that way." Dawn insisted as she left the cabin.
"I think it's best to respect her wishes, Sierra." Zoey tried to say, but Sierra brushed by her.
"I'll get something, one way or another." She said, marching out.
Beth, Lindsay and Zoey all shared another look before quickly scrambling outside.
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"Sierra worries me. A lot." Beth admitted, rubbing her arms. "Just think about what she could do with all this information about us."
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"Lindsay is adorable when she's sleeping." Sierra cooed, holding her phone. "But not as much as my Cody-Bear. All 450 sleeping pictures of him are worth more than gold!"
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The whine of the loudspeakers got the attention of the campers, as most of them stopped what they were doing and looked towards the noise.
"Attention campers!" Chris shouted. "It's challenge time! Get your butts down to the beach, pronto."
Heather smirked as she looked towards Alejandro, who was still laying down. Justin was keeping watch through the door to make sure Sugar wasn't around.
"Need me to fetch the baby carriage?" Heather asked the Spinard, before gasping as he jumped to his hands and walked out of the room.
"Show off." She mumbled as she and Justin followed.
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All three teams were on the beach, standing on elevated platforms. The Hamsters were on a gold platform on the right, the Newts were in the middle on a silver platform, and the Vultures were on the left, on a blood red platform.
Gwen was climbing up hers, and dusted herself off a bit when she made it up. She heard a startled cry and quickly turned, seeing Dave starting to slip from his attempt up. She grabbed his arm before he slipped all the way, and with their combined efforts, he got up. He panted and smiled at her, before the two walked to the back of the group. Duncan sent a smirk and a finger gun at the goth, who simply ignored him as she walked by, much to his shock.
"Oooh, someone's invisible." Chris remarked, catching the scene. "Television relationships. Are they ever a good idea?"
Duncan was still looking at Gwen, who stood more towards Dave than the others. A boat horn was heard, as Jo was returned to the camp. She hopped off the boat and jogged to the platform, jumping and pulling herself up. Scott slipped over, patting her shoulder.
"Did you find that Idol?" He asked, smirking.
"As if I'd tell you, dirt breath." She growled, walking away from him.
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"Her attitude leaves much to be desired." Heather said, holding her head. "She's worse than Leshawna and Gwen put together."
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"Bonjour mais campers." Chris greeted the bunch. "Some of you should be familiar with the season three, Parisian, find and build a sculpture debacle. Well,we asked our interns to bury 3D puzzle pieces all over the beach, seven pieces per team. Find all your pieces and assemble them on your platform to recreate one of the landmarks visited on our world tour. The first two teams to finish, win immunity."
As Chris was explaining, Sierra was eyeing Dawn like a hawk. Her staring was caught by Zoey. She made a subtle move to block the Moon Child from the Super Fan's vision, earning her a harsh glare from said Fan.
"Thank you Zoey." Dawn thanked as she continued watching Chris. "I'm unsure how long I could have kept composure with all of Sierra's obsessive brown aura being targeted at me."
"Any time, Dawn." Zoey responded, still looking towards Sierra. "She has no right to be looking at you like that. Or feeling that way."
"It's all over her, sadly." Dawn informed the red head. "She has an obsession with knowing everything about celebrities and it's slightly set in home life, I think."
"That still doesn't clear her." Zoey argued, crossing her arms.
"Since the Vultures won the last challenge, they get to dig with shovels!" Chris announced. "Incoming!"
At his call, Chef sent ten shovels hurtling towards the red based team. Heather let out a yell and tried to hide herself, while Duncan, Alejandro, Jo and Courtney managed to catch theirs. Scott got hit in the face with his, and Justin hid behind Alejandro as his clattered to the platform. Sugar tried catching hers, but missed and it bounced to the edge of the platform.
"Ahh!" Gwen let out as hers nearly hit her, but it was caught by Dave.
"Ew." He groaned, quickly putting it down. "So many germs. Yuck!"
"Thanks Dave." Gwen thanked the germaphobe, picking up her shovel. "But what about yours?"
"It's right-" Dave started, before his shovel hit him in the back of the head, sending him falling.
Duncan, who had watched the interaction, nudged Scott and pointed to the fallen teen. Both broke out laughing, earning swift glares from Gwen as she helped Dave to his feet.
"Since I'm a kind, gracious host." Chris continued. "The Newts will get kid shovels for coming in second. Heads up!"
Chef again sent ten shovels, these being much smaller. Geoff, Lightning, Shawn, Sky, Leshawna, Harold, Jasmine and Mike all caught theirs with no trouble. Izzy opted to catch hers in her mouth, and Anne Maria's bounced off her hair.
"Ugh Chris?" DJ asked the host. "Where are our digging tools?"
"Sorry DJ." Chris answered, not sounding sorry at all. "Advantages are only given to winners. You'll have to use your hands."
Sugar picked up her shovel and started making her way to Justin, who had moved away from Alejandro. She stood next to him and leaned close, making him lean away.
"So. Maybe you and I could be digging buddies." She offered, blinking her eyes at him.
"Yeah, or you could go with my good friend…Dave!" Justin countered, grabbing Dave and pushing him to Sugar.
Sugar pushed Dave back, causing him to stumble away, and after tripping over Duncan's extended foot, he fell off the platform. He groaned as he landed on the sand, before his groans turned to screams as the sand gave out under him, causing him to slide in.
"Getting on and off your platforms will be tricky." Chris took the chance to say. "We made moats around them filled with…"
"Crustaceans!" Dave yelled as he climbed his way out of the hole, to the delight of Duncan and Scott.
Jasmine took her shovel and used her long arms to reach down and poke at the area around her platform. It gave way, causing it to be revealed. Brick saw this and decided to try with his feet, but as he held to the platform, and touched down, it caved in too fast and he fell in with a scream, followed by lots of snapping.
"Man, no big thing for Ligh-to-ning." Lightning said as he jumped over the moat.
He was met with a wooden plank to the face and let out a gasp, as he was shot into the moat, screaming as he was snapped. Sky, Jasmine, Shawn and Mike all cringed as they watched him suffer, Geoff covering his eyes with his hat.
"And you might want to watch out for booby traps in the sand. Haha." Chris gave, a warning too late. "Anywho, your challenge starts….NOW!"
The Hamsters came together in a circle, looking around at each other.
"We should divide our area into sections and everyone gets their own section." Zoey offered up, everyone nodding along.
"Is it cool if say, Cameron and I stay up here?" Cody asked, raising a finger. "I mean no offense to him, but we are both rather…weak, but we can use our brains to start putting the puzzle together."
"Good idea." Cameron agreed. "Chris did say that there were seven pieces. Leave Cody and I out, we still have seven members looking."
"Right then." Brick put in, saluting. "With everyone doing their own strengths, we should get through this quickly"
"Then let's do it!" Zoey concluded, sticking a hand in the middle of the circle. "Team on three!"
Everyone put a hand in the circle, and at the count of three, all lifted them and cheered, before most of the team jumped down and Cody and Cameron took a seat on the platform.
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"It's so nice to see so many good, colorful auras in one big group." Dawn said, sitting in the lotus position. "Only Sierra's seemed muddy, but at this point, that might just be her."
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The Vultures had all already jumped down and were digging in their own areas. Jo and Heather stood by the water, watching the team.
"Strategy people." Jo yelled, calling for their attention. "Stra-ta-gy. We should start from one and dig to the other in a straight line."
"And what if the pieces are all at the far end?" Heather fought back. "Huh? We need two lines that push in towards the center. Right guys?"
"I am not digging in this dirty sand. My hands will be ruined." Justin said, placing his shovel down.
"Where are you going?" Gwen asked Dave as he walked past her.
"I'm starting at the edge. Away from the yelling twins." Dave deadpanned, walking onwards.
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"When I first found out that Dave would be on my team, I was slightly worried." Gwen said, rubbing her arms. "But surprisingly, he's been one of the saner ones on this team. I don't know what I would do without him."
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After rescuing Lightning from the moat, the Newts had gathered around the outside of it.
"I think we should dig inward, like in a circle." Jasmine said, pointing to the center. "With these tiny shovels, it will take ages to get through anything."
"Good point. Everyone should pick a spot and go from there." Shawn agreed as the team split up.
"This should be easy." Harold told the two people next to him, which happened to be Sky and Mike. "I went to Digging Steve's digging camp, and learned all the best moves."
"Really now?" Sky asked, skeptical. "And just where was this?"
"You'd know if you actually went. Gosh!" Harold replied, crossing his arms.
"Come on, let's not argue." Mike said, trying to calm the situation. "We need to work as a team if we want to win."
"Fine." Harold and Sky both said, looking at each other.
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"Being away from Zoey and Cam is hard, but it's teaching me to really stand on my own." Mike said, leaning back. "Maybe it isn't the worst thing ever."
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Back to the Hamsters, everyone was digging. Sierra was cheerfully digging by the water, Brick and DJ were a bit closer to the land, Zoey was digging by the moat and Dawn was sitting at one spot, eyeing it. Lindsay and Beth were walking by the border line that kept the Hamsters and Vultures apart, talking.
"So, I would totally not dig with my hands." Lindsay told the Wannabe as they walked. "My nails would be ruined and I painted them this morning."
"But Lindsay, if you don't dig, we can lose, and you'll be voted off." Beth tried to reason.
"Maybe, but we can still try convincing them to vote for someone else." Lindsay countered.
"At least try." Beth begged. "What's the worst that can happen?"
"Alright, fine." Lindsay gave in.
She knelt down and poked at a pile of sand. However, the moment she did, there was an explosion and clothes went everywhere. A pair of purple underwear landed on her face, causing her to let out a blood curdling scream.
"Oooh, Chef's dirty laundry." Chris commentated, sounding very amused. "Pretty stinky."
While Beth removed the garments from her friend's face, no one noticed a fedora that was in the explosion. It flew over the Vultures and onto Mike's head, causing him to let out a gasp. When he returned to breathing normally, he let out a smirk and started spinning his arms quickly, jumping into the sand. He came out a few seconds later with a dark gray piece.
"G'day beauty." He said to the piece, throwing it onto the team's platform.
"Looks like Manitoba is out." Cameron mentioned from the Hamsters platform.
"That can't be good." Cody said, watching the fedora wearer digging some more.
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"Fine, we'll work in a circular motion and head to the center." Heather put on the table, trying to get the argument over with.
"No." Jo fought. "We'll start at the edges and head to the center, then zig zag!"
Alejandro, Gwen, Duncan and Scott were all digging close to the argument, with Gwen watching the two arguing contestants. Sugar and Justin were off to the side, Dave was digging close to the Newt line, and Courtney was by the water.
"Some team." Gwen sighed as she continued to dig.
"Exactly." Heather agreed, hearing the goth. "A team without a leader is like a horse without a head. It just runs around blind."
"I'm pretty sure that a horse without a head doesn't run anywhere." Gwen pointed out, rolling her eyes.
"Agreed." Jo put in, facing most of the team. "Which is why I should be this team's leader."
"No, I should!" Heather argued, making the two face each other.
"Let's let the team decide." Jo challenged, earning a smirk from Heather.
"Fine!" Heather accepted, and the two walked away from each other, Jo calling for Scott and Heather calling for Courtney.
Gwen walked along the sand, watching the two. She frowned deeply at them, clenched her fists and turned away.
"Ugh!" She let out, voice strained. "I give up! Woah!"
In the middle of her ranting, she had tripped. She fell to the sand face first, coughing and picking herself up to her elbows. Looking up, she found herself very close to Alejandro, who was sitting cross-legged. He leaned in close to her, smiling.
"I hope you know that I appreciate your efforts." He said, winking. "You are as wise as your skin is translucent."
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"I know he's evil and all, but those eyes." Gwen said, fanning herself.
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"What is up this season?" Duncan asked, crossing his arms. "Every guy on this season is hitting on my girl. Ugh."
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"I decided that during World Tour, choosing to throw challenges to vote out the goth was a very bad idea." Courtney said, checking her nails. "So, this season, I will do what I can to win, but if we lose, push for her and Duncan to be eliminated."
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Sky was digging by the line keeping the Newts and Villains separated. She kept attacking the sand with her tiny shovel, throwing the sand behind her back. A particular patch was harder to move than others, and with enough force, she managed to launch it backwards.
"GAHH!" A voice cried out, causing her to turn.
She saw that she had hit Dave in the back of the head with the sand, as he was seen brushing it off of himself quickly. She gasped and went over to him, holding out a hand. When he saw her, he stopped and took a few steps back.
"Hey Sky…." He awkwardly greeted, now rubbing his arm.
"Dave! I am so sorry." Sky apologized, reaching out for the sandy boy.
"No, no! It's totally fine!" Dave assured uneasily, holding his hands up and backing away slowly. "It was an accident."
"Still, let me help you dust yourself off." Sky offered, stepping closer.
Dave once again backed away, bumping into someone. Turning, he saw Courtney staring at him with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow. He gulped and laughed nervously as her stare turned into a glare.
"What are you doing?" She asked him, voice firm and steady.
"I was uh…digging!" He responded, pushing his shovel into the dirt.
All three were surprised when they heard a sharp clang from under the sand. Dave continued to dig at the spot and a piece of the Vulture's sculpture was revealed. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and grabbed it, struggling to walk to the platform.
"Let me help you." Courtney ordered, taking one end of the piece.
With their combined efforts, they managed to get to the platform, struggling to get the item on top of it. With one big push, they managed to throw it up, but it had caused Courtney to lose her balance. At the last second, she grabbed Dave, causing them both to fall into the moat and let out screams as they were snapped.
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"Is it just me, or is Dave uncomfortable around me?" Sky asked, sitting in the confessional. "I just want to apologize and get the love thing out of the way.
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"I'm not ready to face Sky." Dave sighed, leaning on his knees. "The fans were very brutal after PI and a lot of people support her over me. I can't quite be around her."
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"So, Brick." DJ started, as he and Brick continued to dig. "How have you been since your season?"
"Well soldier, pretty okay." Brick responded, using his hands to get as deep as possible. "My fellow troops treated me like a celebrity for a bit, but it died down and it was business as usual within a week or two."
"Oh, I see. Did you miss the fame?" DJ continued, giving up on his current hole.
"A little." Brick replied, smiling gently. "But I liked it better when I was seen as an equal, not a head above. How about yourself? You played three times."
"Well, Mama was pretty upset with me for cheating in the second season." DJ answered, laughing. "But my other two runs were good enough to get me some attention around the neighborhood. That, and my cooking."
"Right, cooking was your big thing, especially in Action." Brick said, snapping his fingers. "I'm sure that's gotten you lots of attention alone."
"Yeah. But what about you and your fashion dream?" DJ asked, moving to a different spot.
"That got me laughed at by my troops." Brick sighed, his head going down. "But I know that if I win this season, I'm going to try again, just like I would have if I won Revenge."
"Yeah, you were robbed pretty hard at your elimination ceremony." DJ lamented, patting Brick on the shoulder. "How did you end up feeling after that?"
"I don't and didn't blame Lightning at the time it happened." Brick said, sitting down to take a break. "He was doing what I was doing. Protecting himself. Jo got into his head and got herself safe. If the two of us had just talked and connected the dots, I'm sure Jo would have been booted."
"Oh, I feel you." DJ sympathized. "When it comes to votes, while I was rarely on the bad side of them, it still hurt to see friends go."
"Now that you mentioned it, I think you were the only one to never actually be voted off." Brick gasped, looking at the big teen. "In Island, you were auto eliminated, in Action, you quit and in World Tour, you were the last member of your team."
"Actually." DJ said, holding up a hand. "I was voted off. Harold had just quit due to being manipulated."
"Still, it's a pretty impressive record. Not one many people can claim to have." Brick complimented.
"Mhm." DJ hummed. "Now we still have to find-A PIECE!"
As DJ had been talking, he dug up the first piece for the Hamsters, causing him and Brick to cheer. After a quick jog to the platform and a throw, Cody and Cameron were examining it to try and get a clue about what they were working with.
"I think this is a base piece." Cody said, moving it to the center.
"And a very generic one. I don't know what we are building." Cameron admitted, Cody nodding along.
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"These tiny shovels won't protect us from the undead." Shawn warned as he dug, making sure to only dig small holes. "Especially since we are digging right to them."
"Oh Shawn, always a jokester with your zombie stuff." Jasmine fondly smiled as she dug next to him.
The two continued on in silence, enjoying each other's company. They made good progress with each passing moment, Shawn starting to dig deeper holes and Jasmine helping him so they could go faster. All was well until someone tripped over Jasmine, causing them both to let out an "oof".
"CRIKEY!" Jasmine and Manitoba both yelled as they fell flat.
"Watch it, you bloke/sheila." They said to each other, eyes widening, before they narrowed.
"Oi, you think it's funny to copy me, do ya?" They asked at the same time, getting face to face. "Keep talking and you'll be sorry, drongo/galah."
"Guys, maybe we should calm down." Shawn tried to intervene, holding his hands up between them.
"Don't get your knickers/daks in a bunch, I'm right as rain." They both replied, looking at Shawn and then glaring at each other. "Or I will be once this fake Straya stops copying me."
They both let out offended gasps, the air between them becoming tense. Shawn shrunk down so as to not get caught in the crossfire between the two. Jasmine grabbed Manitoba by the shirt as he grabbed her by the jacket, pulling each other close as the glaring got harder.
"I'll have you know." Jasmine growled. "I am a True Blue, and I think it's best you get going before I do something I may regret."
"What are you going to do, take me to the Outback?" Manitoba asked, not in any way intimidated. "I'll take you on, piece of piss."
"The bloody hell you will." Jasmine barked, throwing Manitoba to the ground.
He quickly got up and dusted himself off, his glare getting hotter. Shawn once again tried to intervene, standing between them to block them from each other. He held one hand up to stop Manitoba and another to stop Jasmine from making advances to each other.
"Okay guys, let's just…" He started.
"RACK OFF!" They both shouted, causing Shawn to jump and run off.
They watched him run, before returning to stare at each other. Neither said a word as the atmosphere grew thick with suspense, each second the two spent looking at each other running a fuse that was already short.
"You're lucky that I have to make sure he's okay." Jasmine gruffly said, walking off.
"I reckon that you are the one who's lucky." Manitoba shouted, walking in the opposite direction.
"This isn't over." They muttered together.
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"If that no good 'bruce' thinks he's won." Jasmine began, doing air quotes at the word bruce. "He's got another thing coming to him."
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"That sheila has some nerve, calling me a fakie." Manitoba said, crossing his arms. "Why, I outta get her good for that one."
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"I barely understood a word that was said, but I am still scared." Shawn admitted, shaking.
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Justin was digging a hole, making sure not to get any sand on any part of his body. He smiled when he heard a cling, and with some more shoveling, the second Vulture piece.
"Haha!" he laughed, picking up the puzzle piece. "Come to papa."
"I will~." Sugar purred, coming out of nowhere.
"AHHHHHH!" Justin yelled, throwing the piece into the air and running.
"Come back!" Sugar called after him.
The piece fell onto the sand, in front of Jo, who chuckled.
"Nice!" She said, picking it up.
She hefted it to the platform, where she threw it on top. She dusted off her hands, and turned, where Heather was glaring at the back of her head. She grew a smirk in response to the Queen B.
"Look at that." Jo said, smuggly. "Looks like I am doing the most for the contender to be leader of the team."
"I saw Justin get that before Sugar chased him off." Heather countered, eyes narrowing. "You just got lucky."
"I did not." Jo snapped, crossing her arms.
"Gee, don't get so…snappy." Heather said, pushing Jo into the moat at snappy.
Jo's screams were heard as Heather laughed, starting to walk away. "Haha, loser."
As soon as the words left her mouth, a plank of wood shot from the sand and smacked her into the moat as well. She screamed as the crabs snapped her, with Jo's mix of laughter and screaming. Both girls climbed out of the hole, panting and looking at each other.
"This is all your fault!" They both accused, getting up on their feet. "You're gonna regret that."
"Girls, please." Gwen said, putting a hand on both their shoulders. "Let's not fight about this and try to win."
"Only if she actually works with me." Heather seethed, crossing her arms.
"As if." Jo scoffed, doing the same. "You're old news."
"Why don't you dig on opposite sides? So we can cover more ground, and you won't have to deal with each other." Gwen offered, putting on a shaky smile.
"Fine." The two alpha females growled, walking to opposite ends of their area.
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"The only reason I'm even listening to Gwen is so I can get her to vote of Jo." Heather explained, checking her nails. "After Jo, comes Gwenny. Or I'll keep her for a bit, really pawn her."
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"New Heather is lucky I dislike the older model more." Jo grumbled, leaning against the wall. "But after she's gone, goth is next."
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By the divider of the Vultures and Newts, Scott was digging on his side. However, quickly looking around, he jumped over to the Newt's side, digging. He found one of their pieces and laughed, quickly carrying it and putting it on his side, burying it under the sand. He let out a snicker, placing his shovel down and leaning against it.
"I don't have the mood or patience for this, you snag." Manitoba's voice sounded, making Scott turn around.
"Whatever do you mean, Toba?" Scott asked, trying to mask a grin behind a hand.
Manitoba didn't respond, putting his finger in the air. He put it into the sand that Scott had just used to cover the Newt's piece, and put it in his mouth. He licked and swirled it in his mouth for a second, before taking it out and leveling Scott with an unimpressed stare. He dug his hands through the fresh sand and pulled out the puzzle piece.
"I'll be taking this. Have a good day, you Wiley Dingo." He said, turning to walk off.
Scott stepped back in annoyance, his foot going down as he stepped on a pressure plate. He quickly stepped off of it and looked behind him to see what trap he had released.
"BEES!" He cried, looking fearful.
Manitoba, who hadn't walked too far, looked over his shoulder at the screaming teen in confusion. Scott turned to face the bees, hitting Manitoba in the back of the head. He went crashing down to the ground unconscious,dropping the piece. Scott didn't pay him any mind as he was chased off by the swarm.
"GOSH!" Harold shouted, having seen the whole thing.
He and Sky ran over to help the fallen team, shaking him. He started coming to, rubbing his eyes and looking up to see Harolda and Sky looking down at him, concerned all over their faces. He blinked a few times as he sat up, rubbing his head.
"Hey, Mike?" Sky asked, holding his arm. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm good." He answered uneasily, looking around. "Wait, where…why am I not Manitoba?"
"Manitoba?" Sky asked, while Harold's eyes filled with realization.
"You got hit in the head, he's probably somewhere inside your head." Harold explained, rubbing his chin. "It wasn't a safe transition, so maybe give him a minute?"
"Probably." Mike agreed, nodding his head. "At least we got our second piece!"
"Yeah!" Harold cheered, giving Mike a high five.
Sky grabbed the piece and picked it up, grunting a bit at the effort. She steadied herself before walking to the platform to put the second point for their team. Mike, with Harold close behind, walked to the platform to climb up, taking a small break as Harold went off to a different part of the beach.
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"It was nice of Sky and Harold to help me out." Mike said, hand on his head. "I just hope Manitoba is okay. When I put on the fedora when the others had walked away, I couldn't find him."
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Zoey was walking around her side, trying to find a spot to dig. She noticed Dawn looking at ease, and a giant hole not too far away from her. She lightly jogged to her aura friend, who was sitting crossed legged and looking at the sand intently.
"Hey Dawn, what's new?" Zoey asked, sitting next to her friend.
"Nothing much, I'm glad to say." Dawn replied, sending Zoey a smile. "I am meditating for right now, as I sense no trouble in the vicinity."
"Really?" Zoey asked, glancing around. "But what about Sierra?"
"She's 20 feet under, digging a hole for Cody." Dawn answered, pointing towards a giant hole in the sand. "Since she isn't close, I don't feel her aura as strongly as say, DJ's."
"Oh, I get what you mean." Zoey said, sitting down next to the moon child. "So, can I ask a question?"
"Of course." Dawn nodded, looking at the red head.
"On each team, who has the brightest, and the darkest, aura?" Zoey asked, putting her elbows on her knees.
Dawn blinked in surprise, before examining the other teams, as well as her own. Zoey waited patiently, making some small holes in the sand as Dawn took her time. She had made at least four to five holes before Dawn gently put her hand on Zoey's leg, looking at her.
"The brightest aura on this team is Lindsay. She has a very bright yellow aura, having nothing but cheer. At least, for the most part. A close second is DJ, as his is a very dominating pink. Next, I'd say is you, a very nice cyan aura. It's nice. Brick is just under you, as his is royal blue, but that is only because his is darker than yours. Cody comes next, coming with an Orange. Cameron has the same color, but just slightly darker. Beth has a gray aura. And Sierra with her murky brown. It's so…not something I can or want to explain right now."
Zoey blinked, as she had to take a moment to understand what was everything thrown at her. Above, Cody and Cameron had also heard, and were peering down. Dawn let out a sigh, as if it had taken a lot of her chest to say all that. Zoey rubbed her eyes and smiled.
"Thanks for trusting me with all of that." Zoey thanked, grinning. "It took a lot, I can tell."
"So, is an orange aura….good?" Cody asked, sitting on the edge of the Hamster platform.
"Yes." Dawn answered, looking up at the two skinny boys. "It means you are happy with your friends."
"Yeah, Zoey, Mike, everyone I met on Revenge was a good friend." Cameron added in, sitting next to Cody.
"I don't think I made too many from my time. Trent, Tyler, Noah, Owen, and a few others were pretty good pals." Cody thought, rubbing his chin. "Oh! That reminds me, I should try to connect with DJ after the special on Island."
Everyone seemed happy with how things had gone, but Dawn wasn't quite finished. She took a moment, and as the other three members were about to go off and continue the challenge, she cleared her throat.
"The brightest of the Villains is Gwen. What's crazy is that it is a dark red. That should say a lot. The darkest…surprised me. They have a lot of dark auras, but the one that takes the cake is Dave's. All of the colors in him are dark, but the main one is dull forest green."
Zoey, Cameron and Cody all looked to the two members of the Vultures, seeing both digging at different parts of their side. Dawn didn't wait to finish, taking a moment so everyone could process what she had said.
"As for the Newts, it was hard. Everyone has a similar color, and similar shades, if not exactly the same. I think that the brightest might be Harold, with his red. As for the darkest…..either Anne Maria or Sky. I think Anne Maria, she has a very dark dull forest green, just like Dave."
"What do you think it means, them having the same color?" Cody asked, examining one of the puzzle pieces.
"Probably going through similar things." Zoey answered, as Lindsay and Beth arrived.
"We found another piece!" Lindsay cheered.
With the help of Zoey, Beth and Dawn, she managed to get it up to the boys, who started to examine it. They put their base piece down, and tried fitting their new piece on top of it, shaking their heads.
"Doesn't fit, we'll have to try some other ones." Cameron called down, the girls running off.
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Dawn was sitting in a mediating position, calmly holding a starfish.
"I couldn't give away everyone's business, as it was not my responsibility." She said, opening her eyes. "Especially not the fact that Mike's aura is…not there. It's muddied by very different colors, each of which his alters are the cause of. I am not sure what that means, but everyone is active for some reason."
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"Two pieces a team, and too many traps to count." Chris shouted to the camera. "It's still anyone's game, but it won't be for long. Right here on TOTAL. DRAMA. ALL STARS!"
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"We're back." Chris whispered, having a close up of the camera. "It's been an hour, and the score is still two all. Which raises a burning question…WHAT IS TAKING SO LONG!?"
The camera zoomed out to show all the teams digging, all stopping as he shouted. Everyone started to complain, some about the shovels or lack thereof.
"Blah blah blah, whine whine." Chris mocked, kicking his feet up and looking down at them. "Hurry up! I have dinner plans."
Lightning was digging his own hole, before his tiny shovel broke. He looked at it, blinking a few times. His surprised stare turned to annoyed as he threw the shovel behind his back and dug with his hands. As he got deeper, he found a piece and cheered as he held it high above his head.
"SHA-BAM!" He yelled standing up.
His good cheer didn't last long, before Izzy jumped and took the piece from him, running to the platform as she let out a cackle. Lightning gave chase soon after, his glare burning into her head.
"No takes the ball from the Lightning." He declared, before diving to tackle Izzy. "Sha-boom!"
He managed to get her, but they were both too close to the platform and he had too much momentum. Izzy tossed the piece into the air as they both flew into the moat, the sounds of Lightning's screams and Izzy's laugh soon emerging. Geoff quickly ran over, looking down at cringing.
"Tough break dudes, but now we have our third out of seven!" He tried to cheer up, quickly grabbing the piece to put it on the platform. "Almost there guys!"
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"This team has lots of good energy and dare I say, party animals!" Geoff said, laughing. "While I did come back, it was for the people, not the game. Money is pretty sweet though."
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"She thought she could strip the ball and get away with it?" Lightning asked incredulously. "No one does that, without feeling the pain of the Lightning Strike!"
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DJ was walking to find a new spot to dig, stopping inches of a hole. Looking into it, he could barely see the bottom, only seeing sand flying and a bit of purple hair.
"Sierra!" He called into the hole. "Is that you in there?"
"YES!" Sierra yelled back.
"What are you doing? This whole is at least 15 feet deep." DJ said, looking into it. "I didn't even know the sand went this deep."
"Sorry, I'll climb out." Sierra apologized, starting her climb up. "I was thinking that I was digging to Cody."
"You mean our Cody, who is on the platform trying to solve this puzzle for us?" DJ asked, pointing to the tech geek, who was currently examining a piece Zoey had found and trying to line it up with the others.
"CODY!" Sierra called, running to him.
Cody turned and saw her running at him, letting out a yell. He hid behind Cameron as Sierra jumped onto their level, wrapping them both into a tight hug. Both tried to escape her hold, and both were unable to beat her grip.
"S-sierra. Please." Cody begged, tapping her arm. "We have to finish this puzzle so we can at least be safe tonight."
"I know, I just needed a hug from my Codykins!" Sierra squealed, hugging the two boys tighter.
"Why am I involved then?" Cameron gasped out, his face turning blue.
She continued to hold them, before finally letting them go. The two boys were gasping for air, coughing as their lungs filled with much needed oxygen, crawling away from Sierra, who merrily jumped down to the sand to dig another hole.
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"I still can't believe I am on the same team as Cody." Sierra grinned, sitting in the confessional. "And Cameron is like a Cody 2.0! My little CodyCam."
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"I thought we could be friends." Cody said, rubbing his neck. "It's like she reverted to her old self. Was this me in Season 3 to Gwen?"
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"I think I need a neck brace when being around Sierra now." Cameron groaned.
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Gwen was poking at a piece in the sand, trying to take it out as Dave walked over to her. A shovel shot out of the sand, throwing a clump of sand at the germaphobe. He let out a scream and ducked, the sand rocketing over him and slamming into Duncan, who was walking behind him. Dave looked at him sheepishly as Duncan sent a glare his way, the sand forming a blanket over his head.
"Nice accessory." Gwen giggled as she walked past, Dave following her.
"I had a nice chat with Courtney." Dave said, falling in step with the goth. "Or more…she helped me keep my head in the game."
"That sounds like her." Gwen agreed, struggling to carry her load.
"Need some help?" Dave offered, putting out his arms to hold the piece.
Gwen smiled and was about to give him half, before he was knocked to the ground. Duncan was there, grabbing the offered half and sending Gwen a smile, who returned it with a raised eyebrow. She didn't question it, as she still needed the help. The two walked off as Dave arose, brushing off his shirt.
"What was that all about?" He asked out loud, watching the two go.
"Get used to it." Courtney warned him, appearing behind him. "Those two will only care about themselves, no one else."
"That can't be true…can it?" Dave argued, but not as strong as Courtney had accused.
"Trust me, it's true." Courtney said, standing next to Dave. "They hurt me, the girlfriend and the best friend, by cheating on me. What will they do to you, someone who literally just met them?"
Before Dave could answer, Courtney walked off, leaving him to think about what she had said. He looked conflicted, watching the couple put the piece on the platform.
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"No, I don't care for Dave." Courtney cleared, crossing her arms. "But having someone ready to vote for Duncan and Gwen is something that is a plus for me. Therefore, a number for me."
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"I didn't watch season 3, where this break up probably happened, since Duncan and Courtney had just started dating in 2." Dave said, rubbing his chin. "Maybe I should support her, since I have gone through the same thing, in a way."
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Leshawna was attempting to dig, before a blast of tan spray blew into her face. She hacked, covering her mouth as she looked up, looking for the source of the attack. Anne Maria was standing not too far away, spraying herself as she dug with one hand, not getting very far.
"Oh no, I am not going to deal with your toxins in the fresh air." Leshawna growled, stomping over to the Jersey girl.
Anne Maria turned at the sound of someone approaching, and turned her spray to Leshawna. Before she could respond, Anne Maria let out another blast, hitting Leshawna right in the face. She dropped down and coughed again, covering her face with her shirt.
"Oops, my bad." Anne Maria apologized, continuing to spray. "I was startled by you approaching me."
"Did…you…not…hear…me?" Leshawna asked, between her coughing and wheezing.
"Nope. Was too focused on my spray." Anne Maria answered, spraying some more.
"My fair Leshawna!" A cry was heard, making the two turn their heads.
Harold was running over, followed quickly by Sky. He slid in the sand when he got to the two, dropping to his knees in front of the fallen girl. He took out a small cloth, wiping it over her face as she struggled to fight him off. Sky arrived soon after, looking at the two, and sending Anne Maria a questionable gaze.
"Boy, get off me." Leshawna told him, pushing him away. "I don't know where that cloth came from."
"I use it to clean my glasses, so it's not dirty!" Harold assured as he arose, looking at Anne Maria. "Why did you spray her with your air pollution?"
"It was an accident!" Anne Maria defended, putting her hands on her hips. "She startled me and I reacted."
"Does this happen often?" Sky asked, trying to stop an approaching fight from happening.
"Sometimes." Anne Maria responded, shaking her can. "Usually only when I have my spray in my hand, will I use it for revenge or shock."
"Why do you use that stuff so much anyway?" Leshawna asked, finally standing up. "It can't be good for you."
"Back where I'm from, it's basically the stereotype for a girl to have some tan. Without it, she is ignored." Anne Maria started to explain. "So it basically became second nature. Add on, I wanted to look good, as the tan brings out my looks."
"So it went from environmental pressure to your own mind convincing you that you needed it." Harold put together, putting a fist in his hand. "And now it's an addiction to make yourself feel better."
"I guess you could say that." Anne Maria shrugged, spraying more. "Guess there is nothing you can really do about it."
No one said anything for a bit, the only sound being the spray. Suddenly, Sky reached forward and snagged the can, much to the shock of Anne Maria. She reached for the spray, but Sky kept it out of her reach, tossing it to Harold. He fumbled with it and nearly dropped it, but managed to keep a grip on it.
"Give me that." Anne Maria demanded, marching up to the nerd.
Leshawna and Sky blocked her way, keeping Harold behind them. No matter which way the Jersey girl tried to go, the two would move to keep her blocked. She eventually tried to go through the middle of them, but still couldn't reach them.
"The only way to stop, is to keep it away from you." Sky said, putting her hands on Anne Maria's shoulders. "This is the best way to get you off of it."
"But I don't want to get off of it!" Anne Maria yelled, trying to shake the athlete off.
"No, please." Sky begged, keeping her grip. "Just…just try it."
Anne Maria fought a bit longer, before sighing and letting up. She put her head down and lowered her arms, Leshawna and Sky letting her go. Harold, the whole time, had been examining the can. He suddenly gasped, looking up at the three.
"GOSH." He exclaimed, causing the three to look at him. "This stuff is dangerous. Not only does it have Witch Hazel, but also Propellent."
"Say that in words we understand, Harold." Sky said kindly.
"Not only does it irritate the skin, but also super toxic." He explained, adjusting his glasses. "It is also super flammable."
"Oh no, someone is not catching fire while I am on this island." Leshawna said, looking back at Anne Maria. "Starting today, you are officially off that stuff."
"But what about my looks?" Anne Maria retorted, throwing her hands up into the air.
"I'm sure someone will love and appreciate you, even without the spray stuff." Sky comforted, putting the Jersey girl's arms down. "For now, let's just go and try to win this challenge."
"Alright." Anne Maria agreed, slightly sniffing as the four went to dig.
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"This is the longest I've gone without my spray." Anne Maria said, rubbing her arms. "It feels so…odd."
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"I'm not sure how long she can last, but I'm rooting for her." Leshawna admitted, sitting on the seat. "She's got spirit…somewhere in there."
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Heather was shoveling through the sand, before looking up. Her eyes landed on Alejandro, who was moving his arms deep inside a hole. She looked at his legs, and gasped. Each leg was moving up and down, as if he was kicking them.
"Aha!" SHe proclaimed, ready to give him a piece of her mind. "I knew he was faking it
She got ready to walk over to him, holding her shovel like a weapon, before a crab crawled out from under him.
"What the-" She asked, watching the crab do a small semi circle around Alejandro.
It snapped its claws a few times, before using both to pinch Alejandro's foot. He let out a yawn as he pulled out a puzzle piece, grinning. Heather looked at the crab and and Alejandro as Jo approached the down ten.
"Hey, Leggy Mcgee." Jo said, getting his attention. "Nice foot accessory."
"Oh my, crab red isn't you." Justin added, after escaping from Sugar.
Alejandro grabbed his shovel and slammed it on the crab, burying it in the sand. Jo walked off, Justin making a run to hide before Sugar found him. Heather stopped watching him and left, head down.
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"So he wasn't faking it?" Heather asked, crossing her arms. "Great, now I feel bad."
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"It took all of my power to hold that scream, so no one could hear." Alejandro said, hand on his chest.
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Alejandro looked around him, seeing everyone else was busy. He put his head into the hole and let out a very loud scream, the sound bumping all around the sand.
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"That's right, I'm back." Alejandro declared, standing on his feet. "And it feels so good."
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Cody and Cameron were examining their pieces, having now four due to Zoey and Brick bringing two more. They had what they thought to be two base pieces, a book and some head, rubbing their chins.
"What is this?" Cameron asked, holding up the head with the crown. "It looks familiar."
"Of course!" Cody said, snapping his fingers. "The Statue of Liberty!"
"Oh, I see it now, yeah!" Cameron agreed, picking up the head.
He was struggling as he held it, his knees shaking as he almost fell. Cody ran to his aid. He helped grab the head, but still struggled to hold it up. The two almost fell off the platform, but two hands caught them. They looked up to see DJ holding them by their shirts, pulling them away from the edge.
"Thanks DJ." Cody thanked, patting his arm.
"No problem." The gentle giant said, grinning. "Gotta help the team out."
"We discovered that our puzzle was the Statue of Liberty." Cody informed him, trying to move the piece to the others.
"Alright, I'm here to help you out." DJ told the two, picking up the book. "I was there at the time, remember?"
"Yeah!" Cody said, him and Cameron dropping the piece. "World Tour was…something. I'm sorry you had such an unlucky team."
"It's good." DJ assured, as he looked at the other teammates. "I had a good time, just got bad curses and was the victim of Alejandro."
"That eel, as Noah would put it." Cody laughed, sitting down. "Well, without villains being on this team, we should all get along."
"Good point." Cameron said, causing the two to look towards him. "Everyone being a confirmed nice person means our personalities should match."
"When you put it like that, there isn't much we can't do." Cody cheered. "The hero always wins in the end."
"Yup." DJ added, sharing a fist bump with the tech geek before turning to Cameron. "I'm DJ by the way."
"Cameron." Cameron returned, smiling. "Nice to meet you."
"I want to be honest, I was rooting for you in Revenge." DJ admitted. "Sucks you lost near the end."
"Yeah, that was so sucky." Cody agreed, leaning back. "You made it farther than both of us, so that's something."
"No no!" Cameron tried to counter. "Look, DJ was never voted off! And Cody, you made it to the final 2!"
"Everyone agrees that I was carried there." Cody sighed, rubbing his arm. "I only came back to show that I am my own person, and can go far by myself."
"And I already talked to Brick about my no vote elimination run, so I don't want to redo that talk." DJ added on, looking down at the two. "Take the compliment dude, you earned it."
"Maybe." Cameron said, looking at the diggers of the team. "But this is the big leagues. I'm nervous."
"Yeah, but all of the mastermind stuff is on the other team." Cody pointed out. "Like, think about it. None of the strategic players are over here."
"Which, that's actually something." DJ said, looking at the Vultures and Newts. "No one was strategic and nice."
"Too busy trying to get the money at the end of the day." Cameron offered, before a piece was thrown to him.
"Dude, are you okay?!" Cody asked, as he tried to help him.
"Sorry." Beth apologized, smiling sheepishly.
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"I wasn't kidding about personalities." Cameron said, rubbing his arm. "Not a single bad soul here."
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"It was fun talking to DJ." Cody said, leaning back. "Feel like we are able to bond."
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Geoff and Shawn returned to the platform, throwing up two more pieces, one each. A quick nod to each other, and they were off. Leshawna and Anne Maria were still digging, Harold and Sky not too far away. Izzy was digging like a dog, soon going inside of her hole, while Lightning kept an eye on her while he dug himself.
He didn't notice that he dug a piece out, tossing it by mistake as he continued to look at the girl. The piece soared in the air, hitting Jasmine. This caused her to fall into the moat, snapping being heard as she screamed, fighting her way out. She came to the top of the moat, and back onto the safe sand, panting. Looking up, she scanned the Newts before her eyes landed on Mike, who was digging not too far away. She let out a huff of breath, standing and marching to him.
"What the hell is your problem?" She asked, standing over him with her hands on her hips.
"Huh?" Mike asked, looking up at the Australian. "Nothing, why?"
"If it was nothing, you wouldn't have thrown something at me!" Jasmine countered, glaring at him.
"But…I didn't." Mike tried to clear up, standing on his feet.
Jasmine wasn't having any of it, grabbing him by the scruff of his shirt and once again lifting the teen to face her. Mike, for his part, was trying to keep the girl calm, but was failing.
"Please understand, I didn't do anything to you." Mike tried to tell her, shaking in fear. "I swear!"
"As if I'd believe that!" Jasmine growled, holding him closer. "If we lose this challenge, you are so off this island."
Jasmine dropped him, storming off in the direction of Shawn, who was back to his own digging. Mike arose and dusted his shirt, trying to wrap his head around what just happened. He saw the fedora on the ground and quickly put pieces of this strange puzzle together. He groaned, grabbing the hat and walking in the opposite direction of Jasmine.
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"Manitoba must have done something." Mike lamented, leaning against the wall. "Speaking of which, I still can't find him."
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Justin had finally escaped Sugar, digging behind the platform. He was making frantic work as he tried to avoid the sand, digging as much space as he could so none would hit him. He kept going, before his shovel hit something solid.
"Finally!" He cried, reaching down to take out a piece.
He made his way to the platform, before a trap unleashed a geyser of water onto him. He screamed in terror for a moment as he took off running, calming down once he realized it wasn't anything bad. He actually laughed a little when he pulled himself up to put his piece down, making a quick count.
"Guys, we have five out of seven!" He called to the others, making everyone turn to him.
"There you are, Justin." Sugar purred, making her way to the model.
She ended up stepping on a trap, causing a springboard to send her flying to the water. Before she could properly land, a boat sped by, making her slam against it and bounce off like a ball.
"When we tested this for safety, that boat wasn't there." Chris said in fake concern.
"Let's be real, we never test these things." Chef chuckled, causing Chris to join in.
A cry from Sugar was heard as she ran onto the beach, holding her butt in pain.
"I was stung!" She bellowed, running around.
Everyone minus Dave and Gwen was laughing on the Vultures, with Mike and Harold joining in from the Newts. Leshawna and Sky gave the skinny nerd an eyebrow raised, which he noticed before wiping his tears from laughing so hard.
"What's so funny?" Leshawna asked, crossing her arms.
"The only way.." Harold started to explain, through his laughing. "The only way to cure a jellyfish sting is to pee on it."
Sugar had heard him and looked up at the model, who had been laughing until he saw her gaze. He instantly shook his head, turning away while Sugar made a beeline for the water. She jumped in, and not two seconds later did a small area turn yellow from where she had entered. She emerged a few seconds later and sighed, as Sky cringed.
"Ew." The olympian said, looking away.
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"It's not like anyone else was gonna pee on me." Sugar grumbled, crossing her arms. "What else was I supposed to do?"
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"We have six, we only need one more!" Cameron yelled as he and Cody started putting the puzzle together, DJ handing them puzzle pieces as they worked.
"It must be over in the one part we didn't dig yet!" Zoey said as she, Brick and Beth ran over to the far part of their section.
"This is six, we should start building the puzzle!" Gwen called out, throwing the piece up.
"I'll do it." Dave volunteered, jumping onto the platform.
"And I'll help." Courtney said, joining him.
"This is seven, let's get sha-building." Lighting said as he grabbed a piece, running to told the team, running to the platform.
His team soon joined him, as they worked on the puzzle. They found the four base pieces, and put two on the the platform the bases had made. It seemed off, as Harold took off his glasses and wiped them, looking closer.
"I think we only had six pieces." He said, counting.
"Sha-please." Lighting scoffed, grabbing a shell. "It just looks unfinished, get something to finish it like this."
He put the shell on it, and the whole structure shook, the two pieces falling off. The team groaned, as Geoff and Leshawna grabbed their tiny shovels and jumped down.
"Let's go, we gotta keep looking dudes." Geoff said, trying to keep spirits up.
"Because someone can't count." Leshawna fired, glaring at Lightning.
"It's a conspiracy, I counted seven!" Lightning defended.
"Conspiracy of bad counting, yes." Leshawna grumbled, digging through the sand.
Harold was busy putting the puzzle back together as Shawn looked around from his stand point. Mike accidentally bumped into him as he walked by. Shawn fell into the moat, screaming before he let out a cheer.
"I FOUND IT!" He called.
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"We just need the torch!" Cody told the people who had run off, having already put most of the Statue of Liberty together. "Hurry!"
"I got it!" Beth cried, running to the platform, piece in hand.
Zoey and Brick followed her, cheering as she led the way. She came to the edge of the moat and was about to throw the piece to DJ, before a plank hit her into the moat with the piece in her hand.
"Nooooo!" Zoey and DJ cried, standing by the edge of their respective areas, looking down.
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Dave and Courtney put their puzzle together, soon getting excited.
"It's the Big Ben!" Courtney called to the diggers. "We need the clock!"
"Coming up!" Jo called, reaching into a hole Heather was digging. "Heads up!"
She tossed it like a frisbee, aiming to the two on the platform. Courtney caught it, but the speed knocked her back into Dave, who was standing near the edge. He let out a yell as he fell, grabbing Courtney by the stomach. She yelled as they fell into the moat, but managed to keep the piece on the platform.
"Great, they were the only ones up there." Duncan groaned, watching Alejandro run by on his hands.
The Latin manipulator tried to jump onto the platform, but was stuck holding onto the platform with his hands and the edge of the moat with his toes. Duncan soon ran over trying to run up his body.
"Hold still." Duncan instructed, trying to balance on the teen.
Alejandro wasn't ready for it though, and slipped into the moat. Duncan caught himself on the edge, starting to pull himself up.
"Thanks Al." He said bitterly as he struggled.
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Beth and Shawn through their pieces up from their moats, with Zoey catching the torch and Geoff picking up the top of the Newts's. Duncan finally pulled himself fully up and ran for the clock, turning around quickly.
"Hurry!" Cameon yelled to Zoey, who threw the piece.
"Here!" Geoff called, throwing the piece up.
Lightning caught it and turned to the unfinished puzzle. He reached to put the piece on top, before he was tackled from behind. He crashed into the puzzle with the person, knocking it down again. Turning, he saw Izzy on his back, cheering.
"No touchdown!" She cheered, as Harold and Anne Maria smacked their foreheads.
"You fool!" Lightning said as he got up, dusting himself off. "What was that?!"
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"This isn't going to work." Cody worried as the torch flew through the air.
It flipped multiple times, before landing on the unfinished arm, shaking, then steading itself. Everyone looked on in shock, before cheering loudly.
"And the Hamsters finish first." Chris called, looking at the other teams. "We are looking for one more."
"Not anymore you're not." Duncan said as he put the clock in, finishing his side of the puzzle.
"And the Vultures win as well!" Chris said, the team cheering. "Newts, you will be dropping a member tonight."
"Good job, crazy girl." Lightning said, glaring at Izzy.
"You started it." Izzy growled, standing firm.
"I know who we should boot." Jasmine grumbled, starting at Mike.
"Hamsters." Chris called them, holding up a finger. "Need a volunteer for exile."
"I'll go." Brick offered, standing up. "I can take it. Trust mEEEEE."
He was starting to assure his team, letting out a shocked scream as Chef dragged him away. The Hamsters sent him a salute as they started heading for the mansion, the Vultures following to the normal cabins.
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"Liking the digs, Hamsters and Vultures?" Chirs asked later that night.
The Hamsters and Vultures were sitting in their own peanut gallery. Cody, DJ, Cameron and Dawn sat up top, with Zoey, Sierra, Beth, and Lindsay sitting on the bottom. For the Vultures, Alejandro, Heather, Justin, Courtney and Dave sat at the top, with Jo, Scott,Sugar, Duncan, and Gwen sitting on the bottom.
"Newts, it's time for you to vote off your first member." Chris told them, everyone looking at each other.
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"It's a hard vote of stupid or crazy." Leshawna said, holding a picture of Lightning and Izzy.
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"It's obvious who needs to go." Jasmine growled, crossing an image of Mike.
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"The following players are safe for another day." Chris said, holding the cards, one facing backwards to hide them. "First up….Sky."
The olympian cheered as she caught her marshmallow.
"Geoff."
"Yes!" Geoff cheered, catching his treat.
"Leshawna."
"That's right!" She said, catching her safety.
"Jasmine."
Jasmine didn't say anything, catching her marshmallow and glaring at Mike.
"Shawn."
"Phew." Shawn said, getting his treat.
"Harold."
"Booyah!" Harold let out, catching his treat.
"And the last of the bunch without a vote….Anne Maria."
She sighed in relief as she caught her marshmallow, the other three looking at each other. Chris showed the final two marshmallows as the three each looked around. Mike seemed confused as to why he was here, before catching Jasmine's glare and shook in fear. Lightning was more concerned with his muscles, and Izzy was starting at the treats.
"Mike. You're here because your terrible social game has angered a member or two." Chris told him.
"But it wasn't me." Mike said, shaking.
"Izzy. You're here because tackling a member of your team into your statue isn't a great idea."
"He started it." Izzy grumbled.
"Lightning. You're here because your crummy math skills as led your team to defeat."
"I swear I counted seven!" Lightning said, crossing his arms.
"The person the team decided was not the most wanted to go…..Lightning." Chris said, passing him a marshmallow.
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Mike and Izzy looked at each other and the final marshmallow. Mike's shaking grew worse, while Izzy's eyes shrank slightly. Chris smirked as he looked between them, squeezing the marshmallow. Zoey looked concerned as she looked at Mike.
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He let out a huge sigh of relief, feeling the marshmallow bounce on his head. Izzy let out a gasp, jumping to her feet.
"You'll never catch me alive!" She yelled, running before getting tackled by Chef.
"Not happening again, I'm afraid." Chris told her.
The scene changed to Izzy being in the toilet, with the Newts standing nearby. Chris held the remote to trigger the toilet, smiling at the teen in the potty.
"Any final words?" He asked, getting ready to flush.
"No. Just flush me." Izzy sighed, putting her head down. "I'll get to see Owen again!"
Chris shrugged and flushed the toilet, Izzy getting sucked down by the water. She let out a cackle as she was flushed, and as if she was never there, she was gone. The other team looked at each other as Chris turned to the camera.
"Who will be the next to go down the porcelain throne?" Chris asked, pointing at the camera. "Find out next time on TOTAL. DRAMA. ALL STARS!"
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"I found out what happened while Manitoba was in control after the challenge." Mike said, rubbing his neck. "There is something I have to take care of, and I have to let someone take control. I hope they don't mess anything up."
He finished talking and let out a gasp, before whoever took control let off a smirk."
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Votes:
Leshawna: Izzy
Jasmine: Mike
Lightning: Izzy
Izzy: Lightning
Anne Maria: Izzy
Shawn: Mike
Harold: Izzy
Sky: Izzy
Mike: Izzy
Geoff: Izzy
Izzy: 7 votes (Eliminated)
Mike: 2 votes
Lightning: 1 vote
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And that is finally a wrap. This chapter took me a while to get out. And if you notice quality difference, I went from having an Ipad to an actual laptop during the chapter, so that happened. Other than that, let's get into this, yeah?
Izzy had to bite the dust, as I also didn't know what to do with her too. She's more comedic relief, and I have enough of that in other places. Plus, everyone else on the Newts that have at least some plot, so had to say goodbye to the wild girl. I love her, I do, but story over personal things.
Reviews:
Ellismskd24: I don't know, will he?
Fritz Electroscreech: I can't say much, nor can I say what Cody has in store for him this run
Brainstorm297: I can say that he won't get canon treatment.
Guest: I had to change Cody's color, but these colors are all important. I used a site to find what the colors mean, so maybe you'll find the one I used. But these colors will be important.
Hopefully the next one won't be so long to put out. Also, I do have Escape the Night happening, so if you want, submit someone to that! It'll be what I am working on next.
Until next time, review, like, and I'll see you later.
