Total Drama Ecstasy
Welcome back! Once again, Dawn is going to keep you up to date of what's currently happening in Total Drama...and this time we're going to be doing a Wild West challenge.
There's actually going to be multiple challenges in this episode...but it's overall going to be one big challenge.
And once again, someone is going to get voted off.
Chapter 5: The Wild West
Once again, Dawn was standing at the Total Drama Action studio. This time, she was going to recap the events of the previous episode.
"Well, I think the first episode went without a hitch. Let's see if the second episode will go the same..." said the hostess.
"Welcome back to Total Drama, everyone! The last episode was rather special, as it was the first elimination challenge. For the challenge, we had to play a game of hide and seek. Roger managed to find B, and an unholy d-I mean Vincent managed to find me." spoke Dawn.
As it turned out, she was still terrified of Vincent...and rightfully so.
"Anyways, Team Oscar ended up losing...in case it's not obvious, Roger was part of Team Stardom and V-V-Vincent was part of Team Hollywood. Now that I think of it, Team Stardom seems to be composed of heroes and Team Hollywood seems to be composed of villains..." acknowledged the teenage girl.
"Well, not every member of Team Hollywood is a bad person..." noted B.
"Yes, that's true. Still, they're not the friendliest campers in the world...even that cute little girl they have on their side turned out to have a few nasty tricks up her sleeve." spoke Dawn.
"She's just a little girl! How can she be a threat to the other campers?" inquired the teenage boy.
"Didn't you see the video where she managed to hold down a jock without breaking a sweat? I'm not sure that's something even Chef could do..." noted Dawn.
"Oh yeah..." answered B.
"In the end, Team Oscar decided to vote off James due to how loud he was. Apparently, yelling at the other campers so much wasn't such a good idea." acknowledged the moonchild.
"Yeah..." agreed the teenage boy.
"Anyways, let's see who our special guest is for today." said the moonchild.
Immediately, the Wheel Of Campers began to spin.
"Alright...our guest of today is...Geoff!" exclaimed the teenage girl.
Geoff came into the parking lot a few minutes later.
"I get to be the guest of tonight? Alright!" bellowed the teenage boy.
"I bet you're excited." said Dawn.
"You bet I am!" exclaimed Geoff.
"What a coincidence...we're doing a wild west challenge today...and you happen to be wearing a cowboy's hat." noted the moonchild.
"How ironic!" bellowed the teenage boy.
"Yes, we're aware." answered Dawn.
"So...are you excited for the challenge? You've got one of the best seats in the house..." noted B.
"You bet I am, dude!" exclaimed Geoff.
"It may not be a water challenge...but you do like wild west movies, right?" asked Dawn.
Geoff nodded.
"I just wondered if you were going to enjoy the challenge, that's all." answered the teenage girl.
"It sounds exciting...though it would be nice to have a surf challenge." noted the teenage boy.
"We might have a Jaws challenge in the future...so long as it doesn't make the campers feel squeamish." answered Dawn.
"Sweet! That's my favorite horror movie, dudette!" exclaimed Geoff.
"Not a big surprise." nodded the moonchild. His blue aura suggested as such.
"Right then...is it time to say the title of the season dramatically now?" inquired Dawn.
"I would imagine so." answered the funniest guy around.
"Alright...it's time for another episode of Total...Drama...Ecstasy!" exclaimed the moonchild.
It's theme song time...and all of a sudden the theme song is over. Why does time fly so fast?
As it turned out, Dawn was not the only one discussing the events of the previous episode. Roger, Marvin, Forrest, and Louis were doing so as well.
In this case, it was how they were currently doing in the competition. So far they seemed to be doing so-so.
"Well, I don't think we did too bad on the first challenge. It would have been nice to win the first challenge...but at least we didn't vote someone off." said Roger.
"Yes...looks like we managed to survive...for now." agreed Forrest.
"How much longer are we going to make it though? We're bound to have to vote someone off eventually." questioned Louis.
"Can we vote off a girl?" inquired Marvin.
"Don't be Neila, don't be Neila..." murmured the teenage boy.
"A girl? Are you sure?" inquired Forrest.
"They scare me...except for maybe Olivia." answered the gynophobe.
"But she's on a different team..." spoke Roger.
"I know..." nodded Marvin.
"Maybe we should start looking for idols? If we use one we might be able to get first place this time." questioned Louis.
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea." agreed the teenage boy.
"Where would they put them?" inquired Forrest.
"Somewhere where they won't be easily found, I bet..." answered Marvin.
"Maybe..." spoke the mechanic.
"It's a good thing that I'm good at finding things then." noted Roger.
"Yeah..." acknowledged Louis.
"But where should I go first?" inquired the teenage boy.
The other three male members of Team Stardom shrugged.
"Maybe I should try searching somewhere where Dawn and B frequent?" asked Roger.
"Yeah...that would be a good place to look." answered Forrest.
"Hmm..." thought Louis. If he were them, where would he put it?
Marvin began to scratch his head. Idol hunting wasn't going to be easy. Maybe they should try doing it later?
Then again, the sooner they managed to find an idol, the better.
"Right...which idol did you have in mind of getting?" asked Louis.
"The Mike Idol sure sounded interesting..." spoke Forrest.
"Dawn said that it could either hurt us or help us." noted Roger.
"It's a gamble then?" inquired Marvin.
"Yes." answered the teenage boy.
"Hmm..." thought Roger.
Shrugging, Forrest decided to leave the trailer to begin search for the idol.
Much to his pleasant surprise, there was one right outside.
"Well, speak of the devil!" exclaimed the teenage boy.
"The devil?! Where?!" bellowed Artemis from the girl's cabin.
"Huh? Who said that?" questioned Forrest.
As it turned out, Zoey was admiring the Mike Idol.
"This looks just like the real Mike! What an amazing sculptor!" exclaimed Zoey.
"Ah-ha!" bellowed Forrest.
"D'oh!" shouted the teenage girl.
Confessional: First idol found!
Zoey: OK...I admit that I shouldn't have taken it out of its hiding spot...but I couldn't help but admire it!
Forrest: This may help us...but this may also hurt us. Should I use it...or should I save it until later?
Roger: The Mike Idol, huh? This could tilt the game in our favor...or in Team Hollywood's or Team Oscar's.
Louis: Knowing my luck, this idol won't turn out well for me. Or maybe for us. It's random.
Marvin: I'm glad that there are idols in this game...I just wish so many of them weren't of girls. Though personally I wouldn't mind an Olivia Idol. Maybe next season?
Let's check on the Team Stardom girls now...
"Well, it was a shame that we couldn't get the prize. But at least we managed to keep ourselves together." noted Neila.
"Yeah...those awards ceremonies can really mess up our team." acknowledged Kairi.
"We have to be careful who we should choose." agreed Wendy.
"Yeah...we should always choose whoever's expendable...whoever that may be." nodded Olivia.
"It still feels bad that we have to eliminate other campers from the game though..." acknowledged the former intern.
"Yeah..." answered the teenage girl with a metal leg.
"At least they end up better off than the interns..." spoke Neila.
"Huh?" asked Wendy.
"Never mind." said the teenage girl.
"You know, I can't help but shake the feeling that the boys found something interesting..." spoke Olivia.
"What makes you say that?" inquired Kairi.
"Well, they seem awfully excited about something." noted the girl with a metal leg.
"What could it be?" asked the teenage ninja.
"Maybe we should knock on their door and ask them..." said Neila.
"Good idea." answered Wendy.
Immediately, she went to knock on the door and ask them what the commotion was.
Sure enough, Forrest answered the door.
"Hello?" asked the mechanic.
"What's so exciting?" inquired the teenage girl.
"Aah!" bellowed Marvin. Apparently, he thought he would be safe from girls inside the boys trailer but he was wrong.
"We found the Mike Idol!" exclaimed the teenage boy.
"Really? That's great! Wait, isn't that a wild card?" asked the teenage girl.
"Yes...I bet it would be fun to use though." answered Forrest.
"Yeah...I suppose it would. We might want to keep it a secret from the other two teams though...they might adapt their strategies accordingly." spoke Wendy.
"So...they'll prepare for anything?" asked the mechanic.
"Yes." nodded the bookworm.
"Alright then. I'll try to keep this under wraps." answered Forrest.
"Good strategy." agreed Wendy.
Immediately, he closed the door.
"Right...I guess I'll go back to reading my Total Drama history book..." spoke the teenage girl.
"Wait...Chef used to be a ballerina dancer?" inquired Wendy.
Confessional: He looked great in a tutu...surprisingly.
Chef: Darn it! That book is spilling all sorts of embarrasing secrets about us! Though personally I wouldn't mind finding out some of Chris and Blaineley's secrets...
Wendy: It says here that he actually inherited his looks from his mother...creepy.
Neila: I'm never going to be an intern again.
Olivia: So we have an idol now? Sweet! We're the first team to find one!
Forrest: Yes...I'm not one of the girls...but I'm participating in this confessional anyway. Don't you think I need more love?
Kairi: Bonzai! This idol will help for sure! Or maybe it will hurt us. It's like flipping a coin.
Meanwhile at Team Hollywood...
Patrick, Morgan, and Bruce were all very happy to win the first challenge. They felt like they were stars...though they weren't part of Team Stardom.
They in fact wanted to congratulate Vincent for allowing them to win.
However, he didn't seem to be responding to them.
"Hey, Vincent? Hello?" inquired the jock.
"Are you there?" asked Morgan.
"Hey! Speak up!" demanded Bruce.
Still no response.
Sure enough, Vincent was staring at the wall. He appeared to be in thought.
"I guess he doesn't want to talk to us." said Patrick.
"That's a shame...I wanted to congratulate him." answered Morgan.
"Ah well. You can congratulate me!" exclaimed Bruce.
"Congratulate you? What for?" asked the jock.
"For being the toughest camper around!" bellowed the bully.
"I don't know...Patrick looks more muscular than you." answered Morgan.
"Oh yeah? Put 'em up!" exclaimed Bruce.
Immediately, he curled up his hands into fists and began to imitate boxing.
"That's a bit too violent for my tastes." answered the jock.
"Aren't you a baby!" exclaimed Bruce.
"Just because I don't like violence doesn't mean that I'm a baby." spoke Patrick.
"Yes, it does! I bet you wear a diaper!" exclaimed the bully.
"For your information I wear a jock strap." answered the jock.
Morgan began to blush.
"Really? Even on reality television?" asked Bruce.
"I figured that since I was a jock I might as well wear my uniform." shrugged Patrick.
"Meh. Good point." answered the bully.
"If you still insist I'm a baby, we can always arm wrestle." spoke the jock.
"Yeah! Let's do this!" bellowed Bruce.
However, Patrick was able to defeat him, albeit with some difficulty.
"Alright! You win! You're not a baby. I'll take it back." answered the bully.
"Good to see you're actually showing another camper respect." noted Patrick.
"I still think you're a nerd lover." spoke Bruce.
"Hey! Nerds aren't bad! They'll grow up to be scientists!" exclaimed the bully.
"What do we need scientists for?" asked the bully.
"I don't know...science?" inquired Morgan.
"I never did well in science...things kept blowing up." said Bruce.
"You shouldn't play with toxic chemicals." warned Patrick.
"Meh...maybe you're right." answered the bully.
"I know I wouldn't." agreed Morgan.
Vincent still did not partake in the discussion.
Confessional: Why is Vincent so quiet?
B: You know, he acted just like this last episode too...it's starting to creep me out.
Morgan: Bruce seems so easy to manipulate...I'd be glad to have dumb muscle on my side.
Patrick: If Bruce thinks I'm strong, he should pay Artemis a visit.
Bruce: Big deal! So what if Patrick is stronger than me? Nobody else on this show is!
Vincent: *he is watching the camera, not making a sound*
At Team Hollywood's girls cabin.
"Owoooo! We did it!" exclaimed Lucca.
"Yes, we did Lucca...settle down now." answered Cindy.
"Hmph. So what if we won the first challenge. Big deal! I bet we're going to lose the next one." spoke Cynthia.
"Awww! Don't be such a party pooper!" exclaimed Artemis.
"Yeah! Try to smile, will you?" asked the teenage girl.
"Why should I?" inquired Cynthia.
"Well, you use a lot less muscles when you smile than when you frown." said Artemis.
"How did you know that?" asked the bitter girl.
"I read a book. Know how to read?" inquired the preteen girl.
"Ha ha! Very funny! Get lost." spoke Cynthia.
"Treat Artemis with respect...I have to admit, you're awfully insightful for your age." noted Cindy.
"I guess I am." answered Artemis.
"Big deal." retorted Cynthia.
"Aren't you a brat." noted Cindy.
"Yeah yeah yeah. Whatever." said the teenage girl.
"I'm starting to wonder if I'm going to like sharing the same trailer as her..." answered the rock star.
"C'mon! Turn that frown upside down!" exclaimed Artemis.
"No." answered Cynthia.
Lucca began to whimper, causing the former to let out a sigh.
"I'm surrounded by idiots." thought the teenage girl.
"Hey, Lucca! Fetch!" exclaimed Artemis.
Immediately, she tossed a bone outside the trailer.
Sure enough, she returned it to her.
"Good girl!" bellowed the preteen girl, patting her on the head.
"Why are you treating her like a dog?" asked Cindy.
"Because she's a wolf girl." answered Artemis.
"Oh yeah..." recalled the teenage rock star.
Confessional: Cheer up, Cynthia!
Artemis: If Cynthia won't smile...I'll make her smile! *pulls out needle and thread* Nah, I'm just joking. *puts needle and thread away*
Cynthia: I'm so sick of this show. Why can't I be leader of this team? Right now Cindy and Patrick seem to be...
Lucca: *she is chewing on the bone* What? It tastes like chicken!
Cindy: What song should I play next? Be Happy? I think I should sing that one to Cynthia.
At the Team Oscar's boys trailer...
With James gone, it appeared that Team Oscar was now at a disadvantage.
"Well, that didn't go well! Why did we lose? I thought I was perfect!" bellowed Norman.
"Maybe we just didn't try hard enough?" inquired Jack.
"Maybe we didn't eat enough." spoke Dennis.
"How would that help us?" asked the thief.
"I don't know. It just makes me feel good." said the glutton.
"Of course it does." answered the self-claimed gorgeous teen.
"I want food..." answered Dennis.
"I want money..." said Jack.
"I want fangirls!" exclaimed Norman.
"There are no fangirls here. This is the boys' trailer." spoke Jack.
"D'oh!" bellowed the teenage boy.
Immediately, he left the trailer to go look for fangirls.
"Hopefully he'll find his special one somewhere." noted Dennis.
"Is your special someone a gourmet?" asked Jack.
"Yes." answered the teenage boy.
Jack began to shake his head.
"I sometimes don't know about you..." said the thief.
"Isn't the love of your life a sack of money?" questioned Dennis.
"A sack of money?! Where?!" bellowed Jack.
"Um..." murmured Dennis.
"C'mon! Don't hold out on me!" exclaimed the thief.
"There's a sack of money...if you get to the end of the show. I think." said the glutton.
"Darn it! I already knew that!" bellowed Jack.
"I wish the prize was food..." answered Dennis.
"You can use the prize money to buy food!" exclaimed the teenage thief.
"Oh yeah..." spoke the glutton.
"Is that all you ever think about? Food?" inquired Jack.
"Is money all you think about?" asked Dennis.
"Um...well..." answered the thief.
Confessional: We all know the truth.
Jack: I might need a psychiatrist.
Dennis: Om nom nom nom!
Norman: Where are the fangirls? I don't see any in here!
We now go to check on the Team Oscar girls.
"What a bummer! We lost the first challenge." said Rachel.
"I know...it feels like we've been shipwrecked." agreed Aqua.
"I wish that we won the first challenge..." said Quinta.
"Don't we all?" inquired Susan.
Immediately, she began to yawn.
"Losing makes me feel sleepy..." said the sleepyhead.
"I bet it does." agreed Rachel.
"Maybe if I have good dreams...they'll come true..." answered Susan.
"What if you have bad ones?" asked Quinta.
"Oh, yeah...I hope those don't come true." spoke the teenage girl.
"What bad dreams do you have?" inquired Rachel.
"Ones where a man with a claw and a fedora is chasing me..." answered Susan.
"Uh-oh!" exclaimed Aqua.
"He also had burnt skin..." noted the sleepyhead.
"You wouldn't happen to live in Elm Street, now would you?" asked the water lover.
"I live in a quiet town...why do you ask?" inquired Susan.
"You might want to grab your crucifix." answered Rachel.
Curious, she decided to pull one out of her bag.
Immediately, she felt that a demon had been exorcised from her.
"Wow! I feel like a million bucks now!" exclaimed the teenage girl.
"Well, you will get that much if you manage to win the game." noted Rachel.
"I wish I had that kind of money..." said Quinta.
"Again, so do the rest of us." answered the teenage girl.
"Wouldn't that make Jack's cup of tea?" asked Aqua.
"He reminds me of Mr. Krabs..." acknowledged Rachel.
"Maybe he's his son?" asked Susan.
"How can that be? He's a crustacean." questioned Aqua.
"Oh, right..." answered the sleepyhead girl.
"He doesn't seem to be...crabby." noted Rachel.
"Yeah, unlike James...I'm actually glad to see him gone." spoke Susan.
"How come?" asked Quinta.
"He was making so much noise...I wish he would stop yelling at the top of his lungs." said the sleepyhead.
"Good point. It was starting to get on my nerves too." agreed Rachel.
"What's up with him?" inquired Quinta.
Aqua shrugged.
"I guess some people are grouchy." noted Susan.
"It looks that way..." nodded the water lover.
"Maybe the Playa will calm him down?" asked Quinta.
"Hopefully. We might have to see him again if we get voted off." acknowledged Rachel.
"Yeah..." agreed Susan.
"Agreed." answered Aqua.
Confessional: James should have taken a chill pill before coming on this show.
Aqua: Next time, he should try taking deep breaths.
Rachel: It's a shame...he was kind of cute.
Susan: I'm glad that I can finally get some rest now that he's gone...
Quinta: I wish I didn't have to listen to him yelling...oh wait, that's right. I won't have to do that anymore.
A few minutes later at the craft services tent...
"So, are we all here?" asked Forrest.
"I believe so, yes." answered Wendy.
"That's good." spoke the mechanic.
"Right...in order to win challenges we need to stick together, right? I would imagine that's how the show would work." asked Kairi.
"Yes, of course." agreed Neila.
"Right...I suppose we shouldn't wander too far from each other. I would imagine that it would be easy to get separated from one another at this studio." nodded Louis.
"That wouldn't do us any favors...the farther we spread, the weaker we get, right?" spoke Olivia.
Oddly enough, Marvin happened to be sitting next to her.
"Together we are strong, right?" asked Marvin.
"The answer is yes. We need to work together in order to win challenges. Otherwise, we'll lose." agreed Roger.
Immediately, the eight of them began to eat their breakfast.
Sure enough, it was delicious.
"I'm actually rather glad that things have gotten better on this show to be honest." noted Neila.
"Yeah...our hostess is actually a decent person this time." acknowledged Olivia.
"Then again, she was the winner last season." noted Louis.
"That's true." agreed Forrest.
Confessional: Hooray for Dawn! Boo to Chris and Blaineley! Well, maybe not Blaineley.
Dawn: Yes, I'm the hostess this time...I'm glad to see that the campers think highly of me.
Neila: I still don't want to be an intern again though. Too many bad memories.
Roger: Will we score second place again?
Marvin: Yes, I sat next to Olivia...I'm not sure what came over me then.
Likewise, Team Hollywood was doing the same.
"Deviled eggs! My favorite!" exclaimed Artemis.
"Deviled eggs?" questioned Cindy.
Everyone had their own preference, she supposed. Personally she liked toast with butter...or maybe jelly.
On the other hand, Patrick seemed to be enjoying some bacon.
"It makes me feel so strong..." noted the teenage boy.
Then again, unlike Bruce, he knew that muscles weren't everything. Not all of the challenges were going to be related to strength.
Total Drama challenges were pretty random.
Vincent was not currently eating anything at the moment. He was staring at his plate.
Likewise, Morgan wasn't eating much either. He appeared to be in thought.
In contrast, Bruce was eating quite a bit.
All of a sudden, he knew what to ask of him.
"Say there. Would you do me a favor and go check on Team Stardom? They seem excited about something." noted Morgan.
Bruce nodded as he left his seat.
He came back a few minutes later.
"What? They have an idol now?" inquired Morgan.
"Yeah...I wish we found one first." answered the bully.
"Me too..." agreed the blonde.
"Idols are awesome! Owoooo." spoke Lucca.
"I don't idolize anyone on this team." said Cynthia, looking into a mirror.
Artemis pouted. Cynthia was being rude again.
"We might need to change our strategy..." acknowledged Patrick.
"But what idol do they have?" asked Cindy.
"I'm not sure." answered Bruce.
"Well, whatever it is, it's probably not going to do us any good." noted Morgan.
"Yeah..." agreed Artemis. If only they had found an idol first. Maybe that way they could get an advantage.
Then again, they had already won the first challenge, so at least that was something to be proud of.
"Maybe we should find an idol too..." noted Cindy.
"Where should we look?" asked Patrick.
"Maybe it's where we least expect it?" asked the rock star.
"Maybe." nodded the jock.
Confessional: Where on earth could the idols possibly be? Well, somewhere in the studio.
Artemis: I'd build an idol tracker...but I'm actually having a hard time with it.
Patrick: Maybe Artemis and I could work together on this? Then again, she happens to be a little...crazy.
Lucca: *sniffing for idols*
Cynthia: Once again, I'm surrounded by idiots. Except for maybe Morgan. He seems smart enough.
Meanwhile, Team Oscar was discussing their next game plan as well.
"Maybe we could try stealing from the other campers?" asked Jack.
"Stealing is wrong." answered Aqua.
Jack let out a sigh.
"You really shouldn't do that." noted Rachel.
Oddly enough, Dennis happened to be eating broccoli.
"You're actually eating your vegetables?" questioned Quinta.
"Did you think I was a carnivore?" asked the teenage boy.
Quinta shrugged.
"It was a logical assumption." noted Rachel.
"I guess." answered Dennis as he ate some of the broccoli.
Norman was admiring his face in the mirror once again.
"I get more and more beautiful every day!" exclaimed the teenage boy.
Aqua raised an eyebrow.
"I could say the same for myself...though I try not to rub it in other people's faces." answered Rachel.
Susan was sleeping at the table.
Oddly enough, she didn't seem to eat much.
Apparently, one didn't need to eat too much when they spent most of their time sleeping.
"Yeah, that makes sense." thought Aqua.
Ironically, she happened to be dreaming about food.
"Food...glorious food..." murmured Susan.
"She does realize that there's food right in front of her right?" asked Rachel.
Aqua shrugged.
"I guess she isn't paying attention." noted Jack.
Immediately, he took a one dollar bill he found in her pocket while everyone else wasn't watching.
"That was too easy..." thought the thief.
Quickly, he put it in his wallet.
"Maybe I'll use this at a vending machine...I think there was one around here somewhere." he thought.
He in fact had tried stealing cans from vending machines...but he got his arm stuck every time he wouldn't let go of the can.
They sure had a decent security system.
But at least he had the money on hand to pay for it now.
"What should I get?" thought Jack as he went to the vending machine.
"I'd recommend Dr. Pepper." suggested Rachel.
"But I don't need a doctor..." answered the thief.
Rachel shrugged. She got the feeling that Jack could use some therapy...though she wasn't quite sure why.
Confessional: I bet you know why.
Jack: *he is drinking some Coca-Cola* That's the stuff!
Rachel: Where did he got that dollar bill?
Susan: Why does my pocket feel so light?
Dawn: *she is frowning*
Once again, Vincent approached Blaineley.
"Are you still working on getting that idol?" asked the teenage boy.
"Y-yes! I am!" bellowed the former hostess.
"Good...you remember what will happen if you don't, do you not?" asked Vincent.
"Yes! I do!" exclaimed Blaineley.
"Alright then..." answered the teenage boy.
Immediately, he left without saying a word.
"Where could it be? I'm starting to get worried..." said the hostess.
If she didn't find it, she was a goner.
"Think, Blaineley, think..." murmured the janitor.
Personally she was wondering if she should tell Dawn about how vicious Vincent was.
However, she then remembered what he had told her.
"Oh yes...that's right." thought the former hostess.
Apparently, telling Dawn about Vincent wasn't going to do her any good.
She was going to have to keep her mouth shut.
Blaineley let out a sigh. She couldn't believe that she had been enslaved by a teenage boy.
Then again, she wasn't sure if he was even human. Something about him seemed...off.
"He creeps me out." Blaineley thought.
Personally she got the feeling that Vincent was a sociopath...that would explain what she had learned about him so far.
If so, she was feeling rather worried.
It wasn't good news for any of the campers.
What was a woman to do?
"I guess I just have to keep looking for the idol for now..." thought the former hostess.
The sooner she found it, the safer she would be.
But...would Vincent stop with just the immunity idol?
She got the feeling that he was expecting a lot from this show.
Confessional: Vincent is dangerous.
Vincent: *he is smirking*
Blaineley: Where is that idol?
Dawn: I've noticed that Blaineley has a worried look on her face as of late...is something the matter? Maybe I should talk to her.
"So, are you all ready for the next challenge?" inquired Dawn.
"We sure are! We have a trump card this time!" exclaimed Forrest.
"A trump card?" questioned the moonchild.
"We'll use it during the challenge." answered Kairi.
"Right...well, it's right over here." said Dawn.
Immediately, she headed towards where the challenge was.
"Hmm...it looks like this challenge is going to be a wild west one." noted Wendy.
"That's right. It is a wild west challenge." answered Dawn.
"Howdy, partner." said Olivia.
"This time, your challenge is going to take place in multiple parts." explained the moonchild.
"Multiple parts?" asked Aqua.
"Yes...this challenge is going to be different from before." answered Dawn.
"Fair enough." answered Morgan.
"Your first challenge is going to be a shootout...you need to shoot the outlaws in order to knock them down. Don't shoot the maidens though...we obviously don't want to kill them, right?" asked Dawn.
"It's true, we don't." agreed Neila.
"Exactly. If you shoot the outlaws, you'll win points. But if you shoot the maidens, you'll lose points. So don't get too trigger-happy, alright?" asked Dawn.
"Alright." answered Louis.
"Mind you...I'll be speeding things up as things go along." noted the moonchild.
"Yay! I love speed!" exclaimed Lucca.
"Right, you were raised by wolves...so I bet you would like that. I'm not so sure how you feel about guns though..." noted Dawn.
"We're not going to use real guns...right?" asked Neila.
"No no no. We're not using real guns. I don't want anyone to get hurt. We're using fake ones." answered the moonchild.
"OK." answered Marvin.
"Still, I don't want you to play with them. That's getting carried away." spoke Dawn.
"My father told me that I should never play with guns..." noted Roger. Personally he actually agreed with him on that one.
"Yes, of course." answered Olivia.
"Pew pew pew!" exclaimed Artemis.
"What did I say?" asked the moonchild.
"Sorry." answered the preteen girl as she put the gun down.
"Right...I'm going to count to three...you can all count to three, right?" asked Dawn.
"One...two...two...two..." murmured Dennis.
"Three." spoke Rachel.
"One, two, three!" exclaimed the glutton.
"Right then. One...two...three." answered the moonchild.
Immediately, the shooting range activated, and they loaded their fake pistols.
They then began to shoot at the outlaws...which sure enough were dressed in black and white stripes and were wearing black masks.
Of course, some of the maidens were appearing as well. Personally the campers wondered what they were doing out in a battlefield like this.
They just didn't seem to recognize the danger.
Confessional: Don't play with guns. Please.
Roger: This will be good practice if I ever succeed in becoming a cop.
Artemis: I love this challenge! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Neila: Violence is bad...but at least this challenge is kind of fun.
Bruce: They think they're outlaws? I'm the real outlaw here!
Olivia: Where's the sheriff when you need him? Or are we the sheriffs?
A few minutes later...
"Things are starting to heat up...wouldn't you say, Geoff?" asked Dawn.
"Yeah! I just wish we did a challenge like this before!" exclaimed the teenage boy.
"Actually, we did. There was a western themed challenge during Total Drama Action." answered the moonchild.
"Oh yeah...I guess I just wasn't there." answered Geoff.
"I'm afraid you didn't do well on Total Drama Action at all." noted Dawn.
"It's an old shame." said the teenage boy sadly.
"Just for the record, this challenge is going to be rather different otherwise. One genre alone has many opportunities." spoke the moonchild.
B nodded with agreement.
"Yeah..." answered Geoff.
"Well then, I guess it's time for us to go to commercial." said Dawn.
"Will they be wild west themed?" inquired Geoff.
"Some of them will." answered the moonchild.
"Yes!" cheered the teenage boy.
"I'll see you later! Goodbye!" exclaimed Dawn as she shut off the camera.
It's time for the second challenge! Apparently it's going to be even more exciting in the first.
In the next chapter, another camper will be eliminated...can you guess who it will be this time? There have been a few hints so far.
