Disclaimer: I do not own the Newsies. They are owned by Disney. cries I wished I owned the Newsies, hehe. I also don't own any of the other characters. Well by the looks of it, I don't own any character. Thanks to all those that let me borrow or use their characters. Thanks guys.

SHOUT OUTS:

Clips: Thanks! I'm SOO happy I graduated. I've been waiting for that day for like FOREVER, hehe. Trust me, your last 3 years will FLY by! Don't rush them too much. Thanks SO much for reviewing and sorry it took me so long to put my last chapter out.

Jazz: Shopping is the BEST!!! I love shopping, but the only thing that stinks is you need money, and to get money, you need a job, and to get a job, you have to work, and I don't like work, hehe. YAY! You MUST update your stories SOON!!! Come on! You know you wanna, hehe.

Trolley: You busted me, hehe, you got it right on the nose! That was taken from Tommy Boy. I LOVE that movie!!! "Shut up Richard!" Gotta love Richard. "Housekeeping." "Fat guy in a little coat!" "My pretty new pet." Gosh that's like the best movie ever created, hehe. I like to put parts in from tv shows and movies to see if people can catch them, hehe, and you have a good eye for that.

Trigger: I MISS you! Come home!! I'm all alone. I hate being the new kid. I hate it!! I feel like everyone is looking at me like they want to kill me or something. (Oops, at first I wrote kiss, AHH!). I hope your having a great time at Creation. I really, REALLY wish I could be there. You have to tell me ALL the stories and take LOTS of pictures! Love ya!

Taps: I still can't believe that. I'm such an idiot. I mean come on, who is going to name themselves, syked? Hehe. Dah! Stupid head, hehe, jk. Hopefully I don't take as long for this chapter to get out, like I did for the last, hehe.

Sneaks: Hehe. I think I would be ticked off if my boyfriend or fiancé was selling me off for kisses, hehe. But then again it's Jake so you can't be mad at him, hehe.


"Man, I'm sick of walking back and forth just to find out our results. Why can't they just like e-mail us the results, or call up to the room, or something?" Mush said as he was waiting for his elevator.

"Why are you complaining? Its good exercise for you, and plus it gets us out of that hotel room." Clips said.

"I happen to like that hotel room. I enjoy spending my time in that room. I mean it has such great features."

"Like what?"

"Like a TV, a radio, a refrigerator, a stove, a bed, a microwave, and a potty. What more can you ask for? It's like home away from home." Mush said giving a dazed off look.

"Mush, that's exactly what a hotel room is suppose to be like. It's supposed to be like a home away from home."

"Which is all the more reason why you shouldn't leave it."

"You don't spend hundreds of dollars a night just to sit up in your hotel room when you can do it for free at your own home!"

"True, but at home you don't get those cool little shampoo things!"


"Good evening everyone. I'm sure you're all really excited to see how things turned out. Let's just say that taking a look at these pictures was nothing more then just a bunch of laughs. Some of you can't take pictures to save your life, where as others enjoyed taking pictures of the sky and pigeons." Mush began to giggle.

"So without further ado..." Blink said trying to move things along.

"Without further ado, here are the results. Coming in first place...Kane and Spot!"

"Yes! I am the man! Thank you, thank you very much." Spot said hopping up and down.

"Alright Spot, I think you can stop it." Kane tried calming him down.

"In second place, Taps and Davey, in third, Jazz and Pie, fourth, Sneaks and Jake, fifth, Tag and Specs, sixth, Trigger and Snitch, seventh, Clips and Mush, eighth, Trolley and Kid Blink, ninth, Zippy and Skittery, and last was Cheatah and Race."

"What? We only placed second to last? That's bull!" Skittery yelled.

"Face it loser, you placed second to last." Kid Blink laughed.

"Shut up one eye." Skittery screamed.

"Okay, moving on. Here are the standing..."

1) Trolley and Kid Blink: 112

2) Zippy and Skittery: 85

3) Clips and Mush: 69

4) Taps and Davey: 68

5) Dewey and Runner: 65

6) Sneaks and Jake: 45

7) Jazz and Pie: 39

8) Kane and Spot: 38

9) Cheatah and Racetrack: 33

10) Tag Along and Specs: 28

11) Trigger and Snitch: 27

"Trigger and Snitch, you guys are last. Hopefully we won't get to see you leave, but that's up to the top three. Trolley, Blink, Zippy, Skittery, Clips and Mush, you'll all be deciding who will be going home tonight. See you back here in one hour."

"Next time guys just come up to my hotel room and we can decide there." Much said sitting in the sand.

"Why?" Blink asked.

"Because I'm getting sick and tired of walking back and forth all the time, it getting really exhausting."

"Oh yeah, you really have to do a lot of work, I mean you walk out of your room, to the elevator and ride that, then walk a few feet into a room, that's quite a workout." Skittery said finding a seat as far away from Blink as possible.

"Can we just make this quick because I'm missing my Cooking with Betty show." Mush said relaxing himself.

"Cooking with Betty?" Zippy asked.

"Oh he doesn't actually cook anything they make on the show, he just drools over the food." Clips said looking at her pathetic but adorable boyfriend.

"Alright guys, we know the results so what would you suggest? Trigger and Snitch?" Trolley asked.

"Ouch!" Much jumped up quick.

"What?" Trolley asked.

"He bit me!" Mush yelled pointing at the sand.

"Oh yeah, that sand can bite hard, you have to be careful." Skittery said snickering.

"Shut up moron, it's not the sand, there's something under there." Mush pointed to the ground.

"No really? I thought it was the sand." Skittery continued to laugh.

"Can we just get on with this please?" Trolley insisted.

"Okay so you think it should be Trigger and Snitch, I would agree." Zippy agreed.

"So that's two for Trigger and Snitch, what do the rest of you think?" Trolley asked.

"I would have to go with Cheatah and Racetrack." Mush said.

"Betty boy, your vote doesn't count." Skittery joked.

"Yeah it does."

"No it doesn't."

"Mush why would you say Cheatah and Racetrack?"

"Because, they lost the mission today so I think it's their turn to go home. Trigger and Snitch did fairly well so I don't think they should be sent home."

"I know that Cheatah and Race lost today's mission but Mush you really can't go on that factor. Trigger and Snitch are in last place and we did agree to send the last person home." Trolley said.

"No, but that's not fair, what if you were in the last spot and did really great on the mission that day, but found out that you were going home? That's really not fair. I mean you really should send the person home that didn't do as well in the last mission."

"But the problem with that Mush is that everyone is going to fail at one mission at some point or another. Its not really fair to base it on whether they succeeded in the mission today or not because you could be doing great throughout all the missions but screw up one and your saying that that is a factor for going home?" Zippy asked.

"What I'm saying is that we really need to look at which team did poorly throughout the whole game and Cheatah and Race haven't really done that well. I know Trigger and Snitch haven't done that well but they don't deserve to go home, after all they did pretty good today. We have to look at who failed the mission, who has been failing the mission's and who has been winning."

"That's what I just said Mush." Zippy said.

"Not technically." Mush said trying to defend himself.

"I'm going with Trigger and Snitch." Trolley said. Zippy and Skittery both agreed.

"I'm sorry Trolley but Mush is right, we really need to think things through and not pick the last team." Blink said.

"I agree." Clips said.

"So we have a tie." Trolley said. Everyone just stared at each other for the longest time. Soon they started bickering and yelling at each other. The fighting lasted almost an hour. Zippy and Skittery were still mad at each from earlier, Trolley and Blink were arguing, and it was all getting out of hand.

"So have you guys decided?" I asked as I approached the teams.

"No Spitball we are undecided, we have a tie right now." Clips said looking around.

"Well you guys have to pick now because your time is up. If you can't agree, I'm going to have to send a random team home."

The group just looked at each other. They didn't want to send a random team home but no one wanted to change their vote. They were content with their choice and they weren't going to change that. This was just the beginning. The tension was rising, and the temperature was just starting to boil. The volcano within the once loving teams, was getting ready to erupt.