Total Drama: Ultimate Islands!
Episode 10: Kitchen Warriors
Part 3: Hold The Sauce, Bring the Meals!
The part means what it means.
There's 'bout to be sauce in the last fifteen minutes, judging with some old Total Drama players making their cameo, some more bullshit and talking about the reviews that I've got.
To that guy, if you're talking about the challenge, yeah, there's going to be a winner...and if you're talking about the competition, I may have a few potential candidates for that.
To Guest, thanks for the consideration. Seriously, some of these characters may have gotten shafted, but I'm fixing all of that right now.
To Memeking, problems will be abound and to 1602jaw, I glad you appreciate the absurd sabotage!
Bring on the dishes...and chapters (hopefully) arriving faster, because it's been too long since the previous part!
"We've got 10 minutes AKA no time, as all of the dishes are done...hopefully and some old faces will get to see some edible food!" Chris announced, still hanging out in a pretty cool tent. "Chef, keep on doing what you're doing."
"Man, even my bad food sucks ass." Chef said. "At least, these contestants get a taste of what I'm doin-"
Chef probably did say more, but the camera had to cut to more important things...as the clock had counted down so many times, all the people could do was prepare the dishes.
Or even try to get the team back into place, as the Crows weren't in the best of moods and Rhinos...strangely enough...wasn't in the best of moods either.
Besides Hank.
"Look we did good and honestly, some of y'all ain't good." Hank said. "Heck, some of you are kinda bad."
"Hey, I did manage to stop those fools from having a guaranateed win with that move." Coachman explained. "Quite the move, don't you think, my friend?"
"I ain't your friend, buddy. Besides you're the head chef." Hank remarked.
"And I can't control any of these people...and I did what I needed to do! Distract the winners from winning." Coachman's grin turned...malicious. "And honest, they're not paying attention to their plates."
"...What about ours? You were staring at the other team, the whole team!" Carmelita argued, trying to smell some of the food. "Wait a second, this food doesn't smell-"
"-Half-bad? Yeah, I trust you all to make that kind of food and you all are more deserving of it than Soma has." Coachman answered, which got all of the team to be silent. "I expect that your food is good...otherwise, let's just say that you'll have..."
The rest of the team had a chill on their back.
"...much bigger problems."
Dante and Basil weren't that surprised, though they were no less scared and dumbfounded of their temporary team leader and Tifa had...a feeling.
*Tifa's confessional*
"This was a mistake and honestly, I want to punch him too...but I get this feeling that he doesn't really care about the punch." Tifa said. "He's a strangely bad leader."
*Confessional cut*
The Crows weren't in the best of states, with Terry actually finishing up his team's sandwich work and the other two still trying to avoid the donkey transformation.
It didn't help that Deadpool got hit too, as he was now the donkey merc with a mouth through just eating some lettuce that was just left out on Riku's desk.
"Guys, guys, what's wrong with you! Why did you eat a bunch of lettuce!" Kageyama shouted.
"Yeah, DP, you've got no excuse." Shego just piled on the hate, as Kageyama looked at her weird.
"Listen, I'm done with the chimichangas and I'm pretty sure that me being a donkey doesn't matter now." Deadpool remarked with a donkey smile. "Besides, the old guy's got another thing coming."
"Nah, I'm sure that we're going to lose." Shego crossed her arms. "The heck is Soma doing?"
"Doing what does, obviously!"
As much as the team had faith in Soma, the red-haired cook and Papyrus were tired and happy because of their efforts in cooking and focus...as they were making an iconic Italian dish...with a twist.
Spaghetti and meatballs, with Soma working on the meatballs and Papyrus being on the spaghetti and Noah working on trying to keep up with them.
*Noah's confessional*
The guy looked tired.
"If he thinks that a sabotage like that is going to end up with us losing our best cook...he's got another problem coming in." Noah had a smile. "Trust me, I don't know why I'm so confident in him."
*Confessional cut*
Snake and Samus were looking at their dishes and they were...nervous at the fact that their chicken fillet madness wasn't...good, as Bugs looked unsurprised.
"Er, we can hope that we get pity." Bugs stated.
"It's a pity that you didn't help...at all." Samus said, staying calm.
"What could I do?" Bugs said.
Piccolo just wiped the sweat off his own brow, as the jumbalaya looked strange for lack of a better word, as the main soup that carried the thing somehow was purple.
"Uhh, it's supposed to be like that?" Piccolo said.
"Doesn't look like that." Robyn nervously said. "Tiana's thing is lookin' good actually."
The gumbo looked alright and the mac and cheese looked great actually...but smelled off and finally, the sweet potato stuff was actually really good, courtesy of B and Luigi getting a reality check.
"Well, we did our best...probably! I hope that Daisy gets this!" Luigi yelled, as B was just ptting him on the shoulder. "That's fine!"
*Tiana's confessional*
She looked pretty nervous.
"Even if we're not winning, we're just trying to keep everybody in here! I'd hate to lose two friendly people." Tiana stated. "But I'm worried about the other stuff, though...'cause some of it ain't looking comfortable."
*Confessional cut*
Sokka, Oikawa and Eva were all pissed at the food that was on display, as it was pretty much street dining taken to its best level or an attempt at it, as a good chunk of the dishes were...wacked out to say the least.
"Dude, what happened, Lowain?" Oikawa asked. "Your dish actually looks good and the rest...kinda don't."
"Come on, we really tried to make our best stuff...and most of us did our best." Sokka argued in Lowain's place, as the cook was trying to point to someone else.
"We did? What did you do?" Oikawa said.
"I cooked just like you and it probably turned out bad." Sokka shrugged. "Or not."
"Bros, bros, everyone here ain't the best at cooking...so why don't we take a chill pill and not talk a load of blow about each other." Lowain said, practically panicking at the two leaders fighting over each other. "Eva, you too."
"Listen, if some food blows up and it's not my dish, it ain't my problem! Besides, it ain't me!" Eva crossed her arms, opening up her...rough tough pulled pork whatevers that Leshawna looked proud of. "I got the stuff."
"Oh, nice. The cooking spirit's in those three pretty as hell ladies...alright, we gotta plate what do we do!" Lowain shouted at everybody with confidence.
"Pretty much." Eva then turned to the two guys. "If we are losing, I'll kick your asses."
*Tails' confessional*
The yellow fox looked nervous.
"As much as Eva's inevitably going to punch the two of them undeservedly, they really need to take it for the health of the team. They've argued...a few times already."
*Confessional cut*
Tiny Tina may have had left a bomb in the kitchen and someone may have activated by pure coincidence...but it was moreso no coincidence that it did get activated by someone.
Snake may have not intended to turn it on, but he did drop something and it did blow up something.
Everyone heard the door fall into bits and some of the contestants even got splinters from the imploding door...mostly a protective Genos, who just took the splinter-having in his stride.
"Er, times up? Please tell me you didn't blow up one of my doors." Chris announced, a little tired of the shenanigans.
"...It wasn't me, but whoever that was...I'm not hating on them!" Tina exclaimed.
All of the contestants were done with their five dishes and Chris could see that Genos was covered with splinters, Coachman was evilly smiling towards an uncaring Soma and that Tiny Tina didn't give two fucks about the door explosion.
"I swear to the ratings, can you guys stop doing crazy stuff to each other? Okay, we good?"
"Nah." Tiny Tina answered.
"...Okay, campers, you guys took your sweet time making your five dishes and making some drama out of each other. And some of you have gone the extra mile to make yourself targets of drama!"
Genos gave a thumbs up, as Deadpool was cringing at the sticks that he ahd.
"Man, this show never gets old! You four teams made five dishes each, ready to impress some fan-favourite Total Drama contestants...probably can't be worse than the burnt flame, but...I'm not gonna be surprised!"
The first judge was just knocking on the door, as she was not in the mood to be dealing with this kind of thing.
"Rhinos...you guys don't have a hard task to deal with..."
Gwen walked in tired of Total Drama and seeing the team that she had to impress didn't help matters.
"...You've got to impress Total Drama veteran, Gwen, breaker of relationships, friendships and an actual ships." Chris then dodged Gwen's swipe. "And also a strong competitor in several seasons!"
"Gee, thanks, Chris..." Gwen looked pissed off. "...Wow, you were not joking about going crazy for the new season, some of these people."
"My dear-" Coachman tried to say, before Basil slapped him in the mouth.
"She is right, though!" Basil whispered to the old guy.
Gwen just sighed, as she sat on her table.
"Crows, you're up against Brick, honest military guy with a fashionable side hustle and would never leave a friend...and a fan-favourite." Chris saw Brick doing a salute. "Nice."
"Thank you, Chris...I can't believe that this is real." Brick was a little surprised...at the whole shebang. "I hope that you have some good food!"
"Oh, we've got some good food for you, my guy! And yeah, this is a weird thing!" Soma remarked to Brick, who was taken aback by the nonchalantness of the head cook.
"Deers...you've got a guy who's zombie-fearing, crazy and really does the nature survival thing with his girlfriend! Shawn, please come in!"
Shawn was walking awkwardly, sweating because of one thing that he feared...more like one contestant that was on another team.
"Please tell me, the zombie's not going to eat you...with her bone thing!" Shawn nervously said.
Squigly and Leviathan looked understanding, considering the amount of zombie movies that had...the biting and the spitting.
"She ain't. She's not even on our team." Tiana told Shawn.
"Honestly, you could've fooled me. I think you all definitely from different worlds...which isn't that weird." Shawn was just sitting on his own table.
"And finally, Swordfishes, you've got to satisfy Emma, because I'm too important to get choked!" Chris announced, as Emma sat down with confidence. "Bring on the dishes, I'll be watching you guys..."
Chris just moved away from the kitchen area.
"...from a distance, you judges know what to do?"
"Yes, because my boyfriend's on another team." Emma said, definitely noticing that Chris was outside. "Never change."
"Man, that was a good brunch! Oh yeah, the teams go in colour order, good luck!"
Everyone heard that announcement despite the fact that Chris was outside at the time.
First up, the American set of stuff that they had going on here, where the Rhinos.
"Wow, Chris really has gone downhill." Gwen remarked, as the team was sweating at the head chef. "At least, that's a good pizza."
"Like yeah it is! It's just a simple meat feast, Dante-style!" Dante presented with pizza with a whole bunch of meat...and some onions. "There was onions there."
"Sure." Gwen shrugged and...took a small slice out of the pizza and slowly apperciating all of the flavours. "...Could be way, way worse. This is actually pretty good."
"I added the onions...honestly, confounds me that there wasn't any." Basil explained, which got the two of them confused.
"Deserves an eight...please tell me the old guy is the head chef." Gwen had an awkward smile, as Coachman smugly stepped forward...and everyone was silent. "Okay...then, who's up next?"
"I have ribs, killer ribs...ribs that got burnt on the top for some reason." Harley remarked, as Azula looked confindent in the rest of the rib being good. "Holy shit, Gwen..."
"Cool." Gwen ate the bottom of the rib. "This ain't bad, but...it's just not bad. Six."
Azula looked quite angry at the comment, as Harley and Yumeko both didn't look too surprised at the number that it gave and the Coachman took some small pride in that.
"Seriously, though, why did you do that?" Yumeko asked with a smile.
"Because I needed to make my mark on it." Azula stated.
The third dish was coming up and it was going to be a simple one with the big American theme...or an attempt at the American-style BBQ stuff, doing it pulled-pork style with Legoshi, Muscle Man and Pinstripe with a pulled-pork burger.
And the first guy was ready to talk.
"I bet you're not ready for this!" Muscle Man bragged about said burger, which had a certain smell that Legoshi...wasn't even there. "There's like a ton of my manly musk."
Gwen practically closed her nose, as Muscle Man raised the pits and she ate a small part of the strangely juicy burger with some lettuce and tomatoes in it.
"I'm gonna be honest, it's kinda cool and I'm glad that it doesn't smell like that. It's a seven." Gwen just explained, trying to hide away from the smell. "...Wait, why do you reek?"
"Come on, I told you." Muscle Man, which made Gwen almost hurl.
"Please tell me what the next dish is before-" Gwen then saw a steak, a Texan father's stern face and the light bulb. "-Wow, that was fast."
Hank just awkwardly walked back to the team that was...having a moment with each other, as some of them were looking at some people like they had done a screw up.
With that being said, Gwen cut a small bit out of the steak and just slowly ate it...for a second.
"I don't hate it, but...this is just okay again. Six again." Gwen said, not enthused to take on the situation.
*Muscle Man's confessional*
The guy just hopped on top of the toilet confident.
"Bro, we're going to get first! I bet those other teams are gonna suck, because they don't cook manly enough!" Muscle Man bragged. "Wooo!"
*Confessional cut*
The other three teams were confident in their moves, as Legoshi had a grin and Kristoff...had a nervous grin, which the wolf noticed and couldn't really say anything about it.
"Yeah, there's nothing wrong!" Kristoff awkwardly looked at Legoshi.
"I didn't even say anything." Legoshi remarked with an awkward smile.
Kristoff, Yagami and Rock were the last team to present their thing and it could definitely be described by a butchery of a very Northeastern dish, as it was an attempt at a Sloppy Joe...
...from people who weren't even close to being in the U.S. and it looked like what the words would've described.
"We made a sloppy joe, which is super cool and all that good stuff!" Rock exclaimed, as Gwen cringed at it. "Come on, all it has to is be a-" He did a fake riff.
Gwen just ate it and she...was trying to keep it down, despite the fact that the three of them didn't look too scared of vomit...and she didn't look please.
"Wow, that was terrible. It gets a two...I would say more, but my stomach doesn't want to-" Gwen practically ended that sentence with a burp.
"Oooh, the Rhinos have got a solid 29, not bad...could be enough to beat the Crows, even if Soma might ruin the chance of that!" Chris announced, as the guest and the reddest team in the game noticed that he was suddenly there. "Alright, next up, we've got the Deers, who are in this to win it!"
Chris may not have been saying anything, but there was two people who had the opposite reaction...mostly because of alliance reasons.
"Seriously, though." Harley said, basically hanging behind the. "We almost kicked your butt, but then Azula just threw a fiery touch on it."
"Nah, it would've been the same. She doesn't know how to cook some good ribs!" Dante shouted, smirking like a fool.
There was going to be some more of the Deers, as Ram and Tiana were being judged by a guy that was real scruffy and actually didn't care for that much for looks.
But the two of them had an odd feeling that signified by their game faces being on and Bugs just slapping their faces.
"Shawn, do your worst." Chris told him.
"You could pay me a million dollars to compete and I'd say no." Shawn added. "I don't mind judging this food."
There were quite a few billion who would take that opportunity, no holds barred, but you'd have to eat something that had a chance of being terrible and the first dish...was that.
Snake, Samus and Bugs looked like they were on a mission, as they were carrying some cooked chicken fillets that was...weird looking.
"This...is kinda insane that this show is as real as it gets." Shawn just said, before seeing the chicken fillet recipe...that was strange. "...Could look worse."
And then he just ate the thing like it wasn't a big deal...as it was a food and his stomach yearned with its growl...and then the zombie hater had some unease in said stomach.
Shawn clutched his stomach to avoid the vomiting, as he felt something terrible go on in there.
"Wow, if I ate this to survive, it'd try to kill me." Shawn nervously said.
"I knew it." Bugs remarked to a befuddled Samus. "I should've stopped you."
"Man, sorry to say this to you three, but you get a one." Shawn said, not in the mood to eat any more of that. "Also, what do you mean you knew it-"
Bugs had one thing to say, as Ram didn't look pleased.
"Ladies, you've got your gumbo ready?"
"Yeah, but what was your chicken fillet?" Ram asked Bugs, who was trying to slap her. "A piece of a dissapointment."
Bugs did miss, as Tiana just drop down with some gumbo on the plate and she had a sincere smile and Shawn actually looked interested in a good way about the stuffed stew.
Heck, his eyes appreciate some normal-ish food and
"Uh, float lady?" Tiana asked, as Uraraka looked a little scared.
"This is some of that gumbo, as we've got some potatoes and other meat stuff in there!" Uraraka awkwardly introduced the stew. "It smells real good and tastes just as good."
Tiana and Uraraka had confident smiles and Ram had a random smirk...as Shawn was just drinking the stew without any reservation, still doing a lot of smelling of the stew and generally having his stomach eased.
"If I ate this, no zombie would catch me!" Shawn exclaimed. "Eight."
"Nice...though zombies don't exist anywhere!" Uraraka awkwardly stated, as Shawn had an accustory look towards the floaty lady. "...Not on our team!"
"Thanks!" Shawn was still giving the look towards Squigly. "Will the non-zombies give their third food thing?"
The next trio were real confident about their own food as B, Riley and Luigi had their own words to say about their chicken burger, which...Shawn just instinctively looked back.
Mostly Riley, though.
"Ayo, I didn't eat this shit, but I can tell that they ain't cappin' on the quality!" Riley bragged with a grin. "This is some good shit, white guy."
"I'll eat it when I believe it!" Shawn was just taking a look at the part-grilled, part-fired chicken burger that stood on his plate. "Look if I eat it and my stomach apperciates it, I'll give you guys an eight!"
"Shit, then it's a free eight!" Riley yelled, as Shawn just ate it for a second and B mimicked dropping a pinch of salt "We don't cap on quality."
Shawn just ate part of the half-fired and half-grilled burger and though it didn't really ruin the stomach, it tasted pretty weird for the guy.
"It is...not really eight-worthy-" Shawn said.
"Wait, you promised!" Luigi shouted, very much tired. "...Oh yeah, you didn't promise."
"It's a six." Shawn stated.
*Luigi's confessional*
"Come on, your bro's got it together, so why don't you have it together!" Luigi shouted, trying to stay calm.
*Confessional cut*
Three out of the five dishes were scared and the next trio were confident in their vegan experiment, considering that they lacked some ingredients...making a whole sort of thing.
Yuri, Sonja and Dawn were all confident in their vegan-
"Bananas foster, huh? Wait, isn't that-" Shawn realised the obvious.
"I put some almond milk on this thing...and some other stuff too!" Yuri declared. "You can thank me."
"...We changed it up to be very vegan." Dawn said, as Yuri just had some huffy cheeks. "This was a team effort."
Shawn was just eating the dessert with a spoon and he had...a weird feeling about this vegan, teen-ish bananas foster that was picked out of a random recipe book, not coughing yet.
"I'm going to assume that you don't like it." Sonja answered, as Yuri just flicked her face.
"One man said that assuming makes you an ass!" Yuri declared, as Dawn was doing some meditating for a reason.
Shawn just kinda ate it and looked uneasy about it, but he didn't look too down about the vegan edition.
"...It's a five, man." Shawn just answered, borderline disappointed.
"You're just a hater." Yuri said, walking backwards with the glare.
"Sorry for my teammate's behaviour. We didn't need any rum." Sonja apologised, as the three ladies were just hanging back into their part of the desk. "We did our best."
"Yeah, uh, appreciate it-" Shawn debuffed the lady trio, as Chris suddenly came into the picture to do his job again...his hand on top of Shawn's shoulder.
"So far, these deers haven't dared to win..."
Shawn may have looked a little bit irked, as the host was just in their space.
"...I mean, could their last dish suck?"
"It does not suck...it's very much a decent one." Piccolo remarked, as the green alien was just carrying his jambalaya quite serious. "Guy with a beanie...please enjoy this."
"I hope that it's good enough for you, Shawn." Tiana said, as the survivalist was just looking at his plate of the fifth dishes.
And it smelled pretty good on the plate as well, as Shawn just took some of the rice and ate it New Orleans-style, really feeling the spice...and just enjoying it despite the heat.
Aisling looked pretty angry, as Piccolo and Robyn were just looking at her, as Shawn gave a thumbs up.
"Wow, this is pretty nice! You do need heat to survive in the wild." Shawn remarked. "I'm getting this thing a nine...though I wouldn't take it on a survival trip."
"I'll take the praise." Piccolo said. "...Wait, did you say spicy?"
"Yeah." Shawn answered.
"With that spicy take, the Daring Deers have...29 points, the same as the Rhinos despite having sucky chicken!" Chris announced, as the host was in the mood to allow for some other contestants. "Will someone vomit, though...not yet."
The Rhinos had a nervous thumbs up, as they were tying against the old guy that had quite the sadistic grin and Azula, who was huffing against someone and Tifa...who just put her hands on both of their heads.
"Yes, the Swordfishes are ready to show their moves right now!"
Sokka and Oikawa looked...very much out of their depth, as the rest of the team looked more than ready to take on the rest of the teams...especially Arle and Daphne, who just nodded at each other.
*Arle's confessional*
The warlock lady was very much confident in her own dish.
"Hmmph, if it doesn't get a five or more, then she is a hater."
*Reg's confessional*
The half-robot kid was nervous.
"I hope that I've gotten better at cooking...I hope, because my thing is looking...like a thing."
*Confessional cut*
"...I still can't believe that this is a real thing that Chris is doing. And that it's not working." Emma told the team, who was not scared of getting bad reviews and probably knew the flaws of this season. "Anyways, what's with these smells?"
"These are the smells of passion, lady. The cookerinos made their stuff and we're bouta show them off real hard!" Lowain exclaimed.
"Cookerinos?" Emma asked, real confused.
"Yep, lady...these kids are 'bout to drop some of that...thing." Lowain said, trying to make whatever Tails, Reg and Khun made. "Nice thing, huh?"
"That does not sound-" Emma just looked at the food...which was an attempt to make a soup and turned so bad, that it got censored in a hilarious way. "-Wow, how it does look worse."
"Sorry, I tried my hardest and put it some...random ingredients. I hope that tastes good in spite of it." Reg stated, as Tails had a nervous smile and Khun...had a smirk. "I really tried."
"...You did?" Emma just took a look at the thing...and ate it. "Doesn't look-"
Emma felt something odd within her stomach, as soon as she had some of the bad stew and Tails and Khun looked real uneasy about her own rumbling stomach.
Reg's mouth was agape, as the soup just went up to through the same way it went down and...came out as Emma's rancid vomit and she coughed for a second.
"Wow, that was terrible. I didn't know that vomit could go out automatically...it's a zero." Emma said, her stomach very much...uneased. "Sorry...:
"Damn it, it's my fault!" Reg shouted.
"Nah, I was the one that got some boring ingredients, so it's our fault." Khun remarked, as though Reg didn't immediately get testy with that remark.
"Come on." Reg stated with disbelief.
The second dish wasn't nearly as bad in looks, as Lowain's crew managed to cook something that was rather great...which was whole sort of sliced salmon with...a lot of vegetable fluorishes.
Bayonetta, Lowain and Nicole may have been an unexpected trio with one of them having the bruises to prove it, but Emma ate a cut of the salmon and she was enjoying it so far.
"Us ladies know how to cook." Bayonetta remarked, as Nicole nodded to do that. "I bet your cooking would be like ours."
"Not even close! Still a nine, though." Emma had a smile on her face, her stomach finally rested.
*Bayonetta's confessional*
"Me and Nicole aren't that bad of a team. She does all of the motherful stuff, while I try to fuck around and attempt to not get found out...and Lowain cooked like he should." Bayonetta remarked with a smirk on her face.
*Confessional cut*
Lowain and Nicole bowed, as while Bayonetta winked at Emma, who was weirded out...for a second...as she let her stomach and the incredibly boisterous ladies that presented their own thing.
"Alright, it's time for the drama-bringing ladies to bring up their apple meringue...wait, hold up...how 'bout the team leaders doing their thang!" Lowain switched up at the last second to Sokka, Oikawa and Cassie...looking like their how their dish was.
Certainly trying to be good, but falling short.
Which was their simple old spicy chicken wings that was very much Korean and also very much...red.
"Spicy...boneless chicken wings from the dawgs at the top." Lowain exclaimed, which got a facepalm from the trio. "Guaranteed to bring some heat."
Emma then ate the first one carefully as Sokka and Oikawa were looking at each other for a good result, which the Ridonculous Race contestant's face wasn't suggesting.
'Twas as red as the chicken wings, as Emma was just waiting for the spice to hit and it hit in the most surprising way with her head smoking and on the counter.
"Nice job, you really got her to feel the heat!"
"Shut up, Chris. Geez, you're worse in person." Emma said.
"You're the one who's judging."
Emma didn't have the sense to reply to the hosts' remark, but she could rate the wings.
"...Four, please."
Cassie managed to get some milk on the desk and dropped on the desk, as Emma drunk some of it.
"Thanks."
"Not a problem." Cassie replied, as there was a group of three different ladies that were waiting to douse that heat...by coincidence. "You better hope that it's enough to calm down the spice."
"It sure is." Daphne exclaimed. "...Isn't that Ridonculous Race contestant, Emma?"
"Wait, who? Looks like some random girl." Arle said, actually carrying some good fried prawns that got surrounded by some fish sauce. "Here's our thing."
Daphne, Arle and Amelia were the trio that presented the cooled down fried prawns, just about the right temperature to not burn someone's tongue...which Emma apperciated.
"Wow...this is pretty good." Emma said, eating the first one. "Not going to lie, it's like you guys really cared about this...which is enough for a nine."
"Yeah, take that, Sokka!" Daphne shouted at Sokka, who got mad...and opened his mouth. "No offence."
And the someone slammed down the meringue on the table, which actually gave Emma a bit on the face...still carefully eating another fried prawn and she looked mad.
"What's your problem? My teamates cooked a damn good dessert and I'm making some good shit!" Eva shouted at Emma, who was just incredibly mad.
"Look, if you have a problem with the dessert being saved for last, don't take it out on me." Emma just answered...as she just put the bits off from the face.
Leshawna pulled back Eva, as did Ryuko.
And then just took a small part of it out, because she was civilised and wanted to enjoy that part.
She had her feelings...
...and her feelings were liking it.
"Wow, I can't believe that this isn't half bad. I'm pretty sure Leshawna made this." Emma said. "It's a seven from me...and that's it."
"Yeah, these Swordfishes have 27, which means that they're going to be up for elimination...again."
"Fuck, we're going to have vote off someone...again." Ryuko stated, as she instantly took a look at Reg and Khun. "Wait, doesn't last place have to vote off two people."
"Yeah and honestly, I've had it to up there with some people not doing anything. Scammer guy and white-haired white boy especially!" Leshawna shouted at two people that were paying attention.
"Hey, whoa, whoa, don't put your team drama in front of me. Chris has big boy things to do." Emma remarked, as the whole team had a good chuckle at that one joke.
"Your team would probably end up voting off two people, which is...a big deal."
Chris just silenced all of the Swordfishes with that one sentence.
"And finally, we've got the Crows with the cooking skills and considering that two of these teams are tied...who else is going to have to vote off someone? Find out after the break!"
To be continued in the final part of the cooks' episode with votings, the end of the challenge, the usual, usual and hopefully, it being quite a bit shorter than this third part.
