Everyone was standing at the top of the cliff
"The first part of your challenge is to jump off this cliff and try and land in the safe zone, where there are no sharks." Chris pointed out.
"What happens if we land with the sharks?" Lashawna asked.
"Then you might want to learn how to swim fast." Chris suggested.
"Well I'm not jumping. I'll get my hair wet and we are on national T.V." Heather stated.
"Failure to jump will result in a penalty for your team! First up are the Bass."
"Well I know I'm not jumping in shark infested water. Also I looked at the other team and it looks like most of them won't be jumping." Courtney walked off.
"Suit yourselves."
"Wait, Chris. I can't jump without Sadie, I would so like die." Katie cried out.
"We have to be on the same team Chris. We just have to." Sadie continued.
"Alright fine already. Would a fellow Killer Bass please be a Screaming Gopher instead?" Chris whined
"I don't have a problem with it Chris, especially for a pretty lady." Raviel volunteered.
"Great now just one more thing." Chris shoved Raviel off the cliff.
Raviel looked as if he was going to land on a shark. However, his martial arts instincts kicked in and he landed a solid hard punch to the nose of the shark. The rest of the sharks took sight of this and fled the scene. The others were just astounded by this man's capabilities. Everyone else except DJ and Beth from their respective teams jumped. Since the Screaming Gophers had more people jump than the Killer Bass, they got wheel barrels to carry their luggage to the next location.
"I kinda feel bad for the Bass back there. These crates are heavy and they have so many girls on their team." Raviel said.
"What's that suppose to mean?! Just because we're girl's means we can't do physical challenges?!" Gwen asked angered.
"I didn't mean it like that. I was saying that these crates are heavy and they don't have wheel barrels like us." Raviel tried to defend.
"Why not? They have more people than we do." Noah stated.
"What?!" Heather did a head count. "Chris, why do they have more people than we do?"
"Looks like the writers made a mistake. No worries; Izzy, you are now a Gopher." Chris corrected.
"What?! How can that possibly be fair?!" Courtney argued.
"Well this wouldn't be a problem if you just jumped off the cliff." Duncan retorted.
"Whatever." Courtney pushed her crates as she spoke.
The Gophers got back to the campsite. When they opened their boxes they had to start the next part of the challenge, building a hot tub.
"Ok guys we need to split into teams here. One team builds while the other team gets us water." Trent commanded.
"Yes sir!" Everyone chanted.
"I'll go get us water." Gwen walked off.
"Hey, I'll join you." Raviel did the same, much to Gwen's annoyance.
The Killer Bass finally made it back to the campsite too.
"Hey aren't you guys missing a few fish?" Trent asked.
"Well if they hadn't have peed on poison ivy, they would have been here too." Courtney complained.
"Still kind of funny." Harold whispered to Tyler.
"Come on guys we can still win this." Bridgette enchanted.
"Alright Bridge!" Geoff cheered.
Gwen and Raviel were by the river collecting water.
"Look I know you don't like me right now." Raviel started off.
"Gee, what makes you say that? Was it my happy go lucky attitude? Or maybe when you think women can't do anything without a man's help?" Gwen responded.
"I know what I said was wrong. I just get nervous around pretty girls and end up saying the wrong thing a lot." Raviel said.
"You think I'm pretty huh?" Gwen took the compliment.
"Of course. The way you don't let whatever anyone says about you bother you is amazing." Raviel said.
"Wait. What are they saying?!" Gwen freaked.
"Nothing! I was referring to myself for that one. Aw man I am doing it again. I'm sorry, I should just go."Raviel carried two buckets of water away with him.
The hot tubs were coming together. The Killer Bass argued most of the time about how to set it up. While the Screaming Gophers worked like a team, for the most part. Chris had then went and inspected their work.
"Well, the winner here is clear. The Screaming Gophers win, and as a bonus: you get to use this hot tub all summer long." Chris said. "As for the Bass, one of you will be going home tonight."
"Ah!" They all moaned.
"We get to stay-ay. We get to stay-ay. We won conntest." Owen sang.
"Cool there big guy. Do you mind letting me down while you're naked friend." Raviel asked politely.
"Oh, my bad." Owen apologized.
Everyone was now in the cafeteria.
"Ok guys we need to decide who is going home." Courtney started.
"That's an easy one princess. It should be you." Duncan mentioned.
"Why me? I have the most training out of all of us."
"True, but you did also chicken out of the jump and by the looks of it; my man with the muscles over here is more useful than you right now." Duncan argued.
"Yeah but, what about him?" Courtney pointed at Justin. "He hasn't lifted a finger all day and doesn't talk. He just stands there; looking beautiful than the morning sun." Courtney trailed off. Justin barely said anything to that comment.
The Killer Bass were now at elimination.
"Campers; for the first time, you were given a task and you did not complete it. It makes me wonder if you are capable of being on the show. I have a campfire tradition treat here, marshmallows. Out of the 11 of you, one of you will not receive a marshmallow. That person is out of the game: forever. You must walk down the dock of shame and board the boat of losers." Chris exaggerated, as it was now down to the final two campers. "Courtney, you seemed to be bossy yet want to put the work in. Justin, you have done nothing but show the world you have good looks: like me. Both of you deserve to go home, but only one of you can. The final marshmallow goes to– Courtney."
"Phew." Courtney sighed.
"Justin, any last words?" Chris asked, as Justin walked away from everyone.