"Welcome Back to Total Drama Island! Last episode, the campers competed in a high school classic; Dodgeball. Cameron and Scarlett were engaged in a battle of strategy and wits. Ultimately, Scarlett's Gophers came out on top, winning THREE in a row to beat the Bass. Courtney joined Duncan and Scott's alliance, and had a major problem with Chole, who became the fourth camper to walk the dock of shame, thanks to a comment that was… quick to upset a lot of people, especially Marilyn. There's no telling what will happen this week! The only way to find out is to stay tuned to Total Drama Island!"
Theme Song
It was a rather zen morning on the campgrounds. The dear drank from puddles of river water scattered in the forest. Butterflies fluttered in the still-damp grass. All was quiet… save for the Bass's cabin.
"Jeez, Leshawna," lashed Heather. "Is that the crummy cabin beds making your hair look like a horror flick, or is that just your natural unsightliness?"
"Oh, you do NOT wanna go there," Leshawna snapped back. "For almost two weeks, now I've wanted nothing more than to knock you on the side of your silly white girl head." The two girls grappled for a minute before Izzy pulled Heather away, and Marilyn, Leshawna. Clearly in a mood, Heather stormed out of the cabin with Izzy in tow. Marliyn caught up to Leshawna before she did the same.
"Hey, Leshawna!" she called. "What's your beef with Heather? I mean, we all hate the chick, but the two of you might as well have been sworn enemies by pre-school or somethin'."
"My beef," began Leshawna, "is that the girl thinks she's got the whole world in the palm of her hand, just like every other upper-class, three-story, food-deprived white chick I've had the displeasure of meetin'." Leshawna's agitation was met only by a grin from Marilyn.
"Heather really is the whole package," she replied. "Manipulative, rude, annoying, and doesn't put any effort into the team until we have to vote."
"Yes!" cried Leshawna, offering Marilyn a high-five. "Slide me some sugar. If we lose today, and nobody else reveals that they're the Zodiac Killer or somethin', she better be gone."
Marilyn laughed, returning the high-five. "Oh yeah. If she's not gone soon, I'm gonna go ballistic."
"Campers!" came the projected voice of Chris. "It's time to show us what you're made of!"
Leshawna and Marilyn rolled their eyes and shared a smile. Together, they sauntered off towards the food court.
In the distance, the campers could witness a stage which hadn't been there the previous night. And you could tell; the curtains had been hung haphazardly, and the lights looked ready to fall at any moment. They took their seats which creaked at the slightest movement as Chris took to the stage.
"Campers," he began. "The word of the day… is TALENT."
Right on cue came Chef, clad in a leotard, keeping balance on a balance beam. He twirled and flipped, doing the best gymnastics routine he could muster, before sadly missing a landing, and dropping down bar between the legs. The pain of a thousand suns approached him before he fell to the ground. Chris coughed.
"Uhuh…" he began. "Today's challenge is a talent competition!"
A collision of excited gasps and tired groans rang out from the campers.
"Here's the scoop," said Chris. "You will have an hour to select three of your teammates whom you can all agree are the most talented of the bunch. Then, these teammates will show off these talents… to Chef." Chef at this point was doing all in his power to remain standing up, ignoring a pain which could not be ignored.
"Whichever team rakes up the most points from Chef's judgement," finished Chris, "Will win the challenge and invincibility. And the team that gets less… will be sending someone home."
Confessional, Heather
A TALENT competition! Finally, a challenge worth winning! I've got more talent in my fibula than everyone else here combined. Let's do this.
A shot and a flare and a "Go!" from Chris, and the teams had split up. At first, the gophers struggled to find a decent set of winning talents.
"Alright, people," started Jasmine. "We're a pretty diverse swarm'a shrimp. Somebody must have a talent worth showin' off to the world." Seeing Jasmine's initiative, Shawn felt the need for an armpit sonata would come at a different time, and decided to keep his mouth shut.
Beth's hand quickly shot up. "Ooh, ooh!" She yelled. "I was a champion baton twirler in middle school. They never let me try the ring of fire technique, but this time, I know I can do it!"
Scarlett was a bit nervous to ask. "Pray tell… what is the 'ring of fire' technique?"
"Anybody got a lighter?" was Beth's response.
Dave reached into his pocket, pulled out a lighter, and threw it her way. Everyone, and that very much was everyone, looked at him in total shock.
"What?" he said. "The .01% of germs is very persistent."
Beth was quick to return from her cabin with a baton and a bit of hair care product. She sprayed the side of the batons and then lit them aflame. "Oooh's" and "Aah's" rang out from the contestants, along with one very present "Gnarly." from Trent.
"That could certainly work!" Jasmine piped up, impressed at Beth's technique.
"It's all in the wrist!" she managed back, clearly trying to stay focused.
Suddenly, she hurled the baton in the air. It spun in a Doctor Strange-esque circle of flames, before falling back down to the ground. Beth did not catch it. The fire caught to the nearby grass. Quickly, panicking, Beth ran towards it and stomped it out with her foot.
The other campers had gone wide-eyed. Beth could only laugh awkwardly. "Uh…" she stammered. "That was the first time I'd tried it with actual fire. Don't worry though! I can get it right with a bit of practice."
"I'm sure you could, mate," Jasmine started, "but we ain't exactly running on unlimited time here. We'll have to look for something else."
"Well hang on," Brick spoke up. "That really was somethin'. I say we let her give it a shot." Some of the other contestants piped in, agreeing with him. A squabble ensued, which Beth wasn't happy to be in the center of.
"Every point matters in this thing," rang Shawn, taking Jasmine's side. "If we wanna win, we gotta ensure the highest probability." He turned in Scarlett's direction, hoping to ring some logic to the group through its most statistical player. "Scarlett, back us up here."
Scarlett, who'd said nothing up to this point, adjusted her spectacles. "I believe we should allow her to make the effort."
A couple confused "huh's" from the Gophers. "I am not often one to leave anything to probability," Scarlett began, "but I must conclude that the reward factor in this scenario outweighs the risk. Couple that with my confidence in Beth's ability to succeed, and the answer is most logical."
"Works for me," agreed Ryan.
"Well then…" said Jasmine. "Guess the consensus is clear. Act number one will be Beth and the… uh… ring of fire."
Confessional, Scarlett
I was bluffing. To be sure. I would've very easily chosen to go without Beth's fire hazard, but there was one very important factor in the decision.
Beth made her way to Scarlett. "Thanks for the confidence in me!" she cheered. "Promise I won't let you down!"
"Your gratitude is unnecessary," said Scarlett, feigning sympathy. "I have full confidence in your success, and look only for your future assistance in exchange."
"Oh, yeah!" Beth chimed. "What are friends for?"
Confessional, Scarlet
Sugar treats. From an infantile.
Confessional, Beth
I'm totally gonna lead my team to victory! I'm so glad I have a friend like Scarlett on my side!
Over on the Bass side, Leshawna roared with laughter.
"Something funny?" demanded Heather.
"Oh, it's nothing," wheezed Leshawna. "Just that I thought I heard you say you might have talent."
Heather scoffed. "Well, I do."
Leshawna continued to laugh, teary-eyed. Heather ignored her. "I am a trained ballerina. I performed for professional judges in St. Petersburg? I think I'll be fine." Before anyone could interject, she moved on. "Okay, so, me, and who else?"
Izzy's hand launched upwards. "Ooh! Ooh! I can do this thing where I position my leg so it goes around the top of my head from the back and touches my belly button! Here, I'll demonstrate-"
Nearly the entire rest of the team was quick to shut her down. "What?" Izzy laughed. "I haven't even started yet. Man, you guys are weird."
"I might have an idea," piped up Zoey, who up to that point had been searching for just the right volume to speak to so she'd sound confident but not overbearing. Heather tilted her head, impatient for her to complete the thought.
"I memorized this monologue in Drama class," she said. "It's about people. My Drama teacher told me he'd give it an A plus, y'know, if that was a thing people did."
Cameron nodded in approval. "I vote we do that one!"
"Fine," growled Heather.
Back on the Gophers side the needed two more acts. Jasmine and Brick were trying to find who had any hidden talents and if they were good enough to compete.
"I recommend Sky," Dave, "She's a gymnast, so if she did a routine we'd be sure to get a good score." She couldn't help but notice his eyes were noticeably dilated and his cheeks were slightly red.
Jasmine looked down at Sky and shrugged, "Alright, let's see what you got mate."
Sky cued up some music and started with her introduction. She exclaimed that this was the routine she did at the Canadian gymnastics trials for the Rio olympics. The music started playing and Sky, to everyone's surprise, effortlessly did a double backflip. Then a handspring. She even earned some Oohs and Aahs. No one could keep their eyes off her until there was a loud "Crunch"! As Sky lay on the ground Dave dashed sporadically to her assistance.
"SKY!" He exclaimed, "Are you ok?"
"Oh Dave I'm fine it's just a sprained ankle and-why do you have a first aid kit in your pants?"
Confessional, Dave
Can you blame me for being prepared?
"Don't worry Sky, I can take care of that," Dave said.
"Man down," said Brick. "We're gonna need a replacement."
Trent stepped forward from the group and said, "I can play guitar pretty well, should I give it a try?" Brick and Jasmine looked at each other and gave Trent the thumbs up.
"But we still need one more," said Jasmine. She turned in the princess's direction. "Ella? I've heard you sing a few times during our stay here. Do you want to have a go?"
"Of course Jasmine, I won't let you down," Ella replied in her sing-song voice.
Now Back on the Bass side of things they seemed to be considering their options. Heather was basically calling the shots.
She said "Obviously I will be in the talent show along with Ponytail over there, so come on losers show me your talents!" After this the camera does a bunch of different Bass trying out their talents. Jackson made a tub of fake blood but tripped and spilled it on Heather. Scott shows everyone how to make the perfect clump of dirt which Heather merely snickered at. And lastly Cameron explained why the theory or relativity isn't so relative anymore which only made a couple of Bass sleep.
Heather said running down the names of her clipboard "UGH! We only have two members competing and the only one left is the human cassette tape."
At this name Beardo let out a sad noise which caught Heather by surprise. She thought for a moment and said "What else can you do " which earned a smile from Beardo.
The scene cut quickly to the theater at camp as the chosen contestants were shown quickly backstage before the others sat down at their seats.
"First up we have everyone's favorite Cool guy, Trent, performing his song on his guitar," Chris announced.
Trent took a seat on a three legged stool and brought a mic close to him. He tapped it twice before he let out a quick riff on his guitar. "I've been sitting on this song for a while, this goes out to the lovely ladies."
Sitting on the left side of the bed
Every word about you understood but never said
The eternal shine of the moon is nothing compared to you
If you would believe for you that all I could do
I see a girl
She's a beauty of the night
She hides her heart
In a veil of black and white
The girls in the audience leaned forward expectantly, charmed by his voice. Even the boys in the audience, not normally fans of sappy love songs, looked at the musician with respect as his melodic chorus charmed the audience.
Let the world watch and stare
Cast upon your elegant face with a hateful glare
All the words said untold
For your beauty, such that we can all behold
Can we spare a moment?
Can I have your heart?
For your eyes twinkle
And they're your own work of art
Confessional, Trent
Who was that song for? A gentleman never kisses and tells you know.
"What a great performance! Chef gives that a seven out of nine. Next up we have Zoey from the Bass with her monologue from… what play? Oh the Hunger Games. Let's wish her luck!"
A polite smattering came from the audience as the curtains raised. From the props in the back Zoey was able to find a bow, a bird necklace, and what looked to be a bouquet of flowers. She stood in front of the microphone, tapped it, and breathed wearily.
"I want to give my thanks to the tributes of District Eleven," Zoey started, matching Katniss' quiver on the victory tour. "I only ever spoke to Thresh one time. Just long enough for him to spare my life. I didn't know him, but I always respected him. For his power. For his refusal to play the Games on anyone's terms but his own. The Careers wanted him to team up with them from the beginning, but he wouldn't do it. I...I respected him for it."
The audience hung on Zoey's every word as she took another deep breath and slowly clutched the microphone. Cameron and Ella were holding back tears as they waited for Zoey's lingering words.
"But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the meadow by my house. I see her in the mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim." She hesitated again, wiping a tear from her eye and pushing her red braid from her hair. "Thank you for your children." Her chin tilted up. "And thank you all for the bread."
Zoey stood on stage, silent, waiting for the sound cue to play. She looked backstage to Cameron, who was crying, and motioned for him to whistle. The unfortunate rendition of Rue's lullaby deflated the emotional weight of the speech.
"Looks like Grandmaster DJ Chef says that's worthy of a six out of nine! Pretty good, but not quite enough Zoey, that whistle could have been better." Offstage, Zoey patted Cameron reassuringly as the audience gave her a round of applause. "Up next is Beth with her fire batons to the tune of Sabre Dance!"
Beth stood center stage with a baton in her right hand and a lighter in her left. Music started to play as with the flick of her hand she lit both ends of the baton, starting the act in earnest.
The audience watched in awe as the petite girl danced across the stage with poise and grace. Her teammates oohed and aahed as she rotated the baton below her, above her, and swapped hands repeatedly.
"See everyone! I told you I could do this!" Beth announced excitedly while twirling her baton which earned applauds from the crowd. She danced around more and saw even Chris was impressed.
"Now it's time for my BIG finale! Beth exclaimed." She threw the baton in the air and it went about ten feet high. Everyone was focused on the ball of fire rotating in the sky that they didn't notice Beth trip while she was trying to get under the baton to catch it. The baton lands near the judges table and singed a little bit of Chris's pants.
"Well… what a travesty. Sorry Beth, you were doing well before that mistake but it looks like Chef is giving you...AN EIGHT OUT OF NINE?!"
Confessional, Chef
Pretty boy deserved it for making me jump off of a cliff.
Before Beardo went on he was backstage with the rest of the campers yet to compete including Heather and Ella. Heather did a snicker to herself which Beardo noticed.
"Wow what a loser, I can't believe that geek almost burnt the stage down." "Honestly that freak should've stayed in Clown School!" Beardo walked away from her for a moment and had a single tear in his eye.
Confessional, Beardo
Beardo just let out the sound a crying puppy makes without producing a single tear. He held a sign that read "I'm a loser just like Beth and I don't appreciate what Heather said about her. I better keep an eye on her.
"Anyways, next up we have a beatbox rendition of classical music from our very own Beardo!"
Like Zoey several rounds before him, Beardo tapped the microphone apprehensively. He nodded to someone offstage and the lights flickered for a moment. A loyal rendition of Flight of the Bumblebee came from the human beatbox's mouth.. The audience leaned forward expectantly, excited as the music transitioned to the Toreador March while he was bathed in red. The rendition closed off on Ode to Joy as Beardo was bathed in multi-colored light.
After staring at the human soundboard with mouths agape, a roar of applause came from the audience. Several of Beardo's teammates on the Killer Bass gave him a standing ovation as Chris settled the audience down.
"Chef gives that a nine out of nine! The Bass and Gophers are all tied up now with 15 points each! Next up, we're changing things up with Heather performing a dance!"
Confessional, Heather
Do these people know nothing of talent?!
Heather appeared on stage wearing a traditional ballet leotard and tutu. Heather being her adds a flair of drama where the lights on stage dim and it's just a spotlight over head upon her. The audience seemingly approved of the ambient lighting as several animals looked at the scene reassuringly. A waltz from "The Nutcracker" played as Heather's accompaniment. She started off flat footed and moved gracefully into first position.
Heather looked straight into the crowd with a smug look on her face and said "I'm going to show you clowns what talent really is!" Heather does a graceful leap off to the left and then brings her arms above her head. She uses her flexibility to her advantage and pulls off some amazing aerial acrobatics, which the Bass were impressed by.
"Wow! Such poise! Such grace! I loved it!" Chris gushed as a display of Grandmaster Chef's score showed up. "Grandmaster Chef just gave you a four out of nine. Well that's rude but I'm not the judge this time"
Chef adds "You overdid it on the movements, personally If I were Tchailkosvky I would be disappointed that someone of your caliber butchered my beautiful work!" Heather stormed off back towards the cabins after hearing Chef's response and scoring. The camera did a quick cut to a close up of Chefs face to show that it was apparent that he clearly enjoyed ruining the queen's day.
Chris recomposed himself and recomposed the show with a smile, "It looks like our Bass may be flopping around breathlessly, but let's have Ella give us the final performance!"
Confessional, Heather
That over glorified crook doesn't know talent when he sees it. No I'm not talking about Duncan! I mean I can't believe he thought that giant Jukebox was better than me!
Beardo, who now didn't trust Heather, listened in on the confessional unbeknownst to Heather. She simply walked back to the stage where Ella, the last contestant was going to perform. Silently, Beardo then followed her.
"Wow Ella," Scarlett noticed. "You sound a little bit hoarse. Here, take some of this."
Ella sniffed the tea thermos apprehensively and coughed rather harshly. "It'll definitely help," Ella started. "Thank you Miss Scarlett." Scarlett took a double take at her much deeper voice before she shrugged it off.
Ella entered from stage right sipping her tea like a true princess. All the animals of Wawanakwa from deer, to rabbits, and even birds surrounded the stage when Ella starts to sing. Ella clearly tried to vocalize like Snow White and as she sings the animals call back.
"What the Hell is this Ella!? Chris exclaimed angrily, "You know this is copyrighted by Disney right! You don't know what they'll do to us!"
Ella continues to sing and each time a different animal responded. First the beavers tapped their tail on the stage to the beat, then the bunnies started to twitch their noses and then the birds began to chirp all until it happened. Ella sang so higher the animals went ballistic!
"Crickey!" Jasmine yelled "I've dealt with a lot of dingos in the outback but nothing like this1" The animals were released upon the audience and all Ella could do was watch in horror for what she had started.
"Every Host for themselves!" Chris said "I'm too young, famous and handsome to die!"
As Chris and Chef escaped the animals started attacking. Duncan was fighting off a colony of Beavers, while Scarlett tried to scare the bear away. All the campers tried either running away or fighting the animals off, all except one, Sky, because she couldn't.
Sky had clear panic on her face as a couple of birds were zooming in going after her. "Help me! Please can anyone help!" she cried. Then suddenly a brave soul sacrificed himself to the blow. Jasmine then came and picked Sky up and carried her back to the cabin.
"Get off of me bird! Get off! I don't want any of you ticks!" The birds left Dave alone as all the animals retreated to the forest. Dave walked back to the bleachers where Sky was sitting trying to play it off cool and realized there was nobody there.
Confessional, Sky
How sweet of Dave to sacrifice himself for me! He's a really nice guy, don't get too much of that on the reservation.
Confessional, Dave
Dave appears in the confessional with sunglasses on and is visibly scratched from the attack. "Yeah it's all for the ladies." Dave then does a finger gun to the camera trying to be cool
Confessional, Izzy
(Pulls out a tooth)
Oh so that's why I was bleeding.
(Licks it)
Tastes good!
Confessional, Duncan
Hah! Those beavers didn't know a thing! Just goes to show who's the top dog! Now...anyone know how to get this thing off of me? (He turned around to reveal a beaver clenched tightly on his butt)
As the scene cleared Chris, Chef and the rest of the campers returned to the stage. Chris walks up to Dave and puts his hand on Daves shoulder. "Ahh cheer up Dave, for I have good news for you." Dave's face lights up in surprise.
"You Do!"
"That's right!" Chris answered "Your team loses! Gophers I'll see your sorry butts at the campfire tonight!"
Dave flashed a peeved look at him before he took a deep breath. "Seriously! How is that good news!"
"Well for me it's good news haha. Now go figure out who to eliminate," Chris cackled.
Confessional, Scarlett
Once again we lost the challenge. So once again I need to make sure my alliance and I are on the same page here. However I think the target this time should be fairly easy to dispose of. I did not intend for her to cause the animals to attack, that was a grievous overestimation on my end.
Scarlett had managed to drag Sammy and Beth away from the group in order to talk strategy with the two girls.
"So who are you guys thinking about voting off tonight?" Scarlett asked.
"I don't know Ella did blow the challenge… but maybe we should get rid of a threat like Jasmine or Ryan right now?" Beth suggested.
Scarlett smirked, "We just made a big move in eliminating Noah. I think we should lay low and eliminate Ella right now. She's an easy elimination for us."
"I'd have to agree. I think the heat's on us right now so getting rid of someone like Ella shouldn't rock the boat too much," Sammy added.
"We'll need probably six votes against Ella to send her home. I'll go talk to Ryan and Trent and you guys should go talk to Brick."
"Alright sounds good Scarlett. We'll be in the final three in no time at this rate," Sammy exclaimed.
'I know right!" Beth cheered.
Confessional, Scarlett
Rule one of being a leader and a villain. Make sure you let other people think they're making the decisions and not just you. I could care less who goes here but making Sammy and Beth seem more involved allows me to throw them under the bus if need be. It's all strategy.
Confessional, Tem
I really don't trust Scarlett at all. I doubt she'll go tonight, but I may as well try and get her to blow up her game by making her think she's at the bottom. Or at least that's the best idea I've got.
Confessional, Sammy
I'd hate to get rid of Ella but we can't be making waves yet. I still feel rabbit slobber over me.
"Hey Ella mind if I talk to you?"
"No not at all Tem, please sit," Ella replied. The duo were in the Mess Hall alone together sitting at their Gopher table.
"Would you be willing to vote off Scarlett tonight?" Tem asked, getting straight to the point.
"Well, I don't really want to vote anyone else out but she does seem the most… prickly of those remaining. But she did give me a lovely cup of tea before I sang."
"Yeah she can be that. But maybe she's something worse and she's just covering it up."
"That could be true… but maybe we shouldn't judge a book by its cover."
"Yeah but is that a risk we want to take. She's the only enigma here that hasn't shown who they are."
"Hmm… give me some time to think about it."
"Alright, but your name has been thrown out there, but do what you think is in your best interest."
"Thank you for telling me Tem."
Confessional, Shawn
In games like these alliances are key. Jasmine and I have bonded quite a lot in our time here so maybe working with her would be good. It's like they say, two is better than one, and well, in a zombie apocalypse, you always need someone to kill you in case worse comes to pass.
"Hey Jasmine how's it going?" Shawn asked the Australian giant.
"I'm doing good mate. How about yourself?"
"Good good. But I wanted to ask you something."
"Sure mate what is it?"
"Look in games like these you need alliances. And I was wondering if we could work together you know?"
"Yeah that'd be great mate. Who were you thinking tonight?"
"Probably Beth or Scarlett. As much as Ella blew it I think those two are working together."
"It wouldn't surprise me. Let's vote out Beth. Scarlett is probably a more valuable asset to the team right now."
"I don't know, Scarlett screams bad news."
"I trust Scarlett right now, and perhaps taking out her ally will bring her closer to working with us instead."
"Fair enough. So Beth tonight?"
"Yep."
Confessional, Jasmine
Scarlett seems fishy but I'm more apt to trust her than Beth right now. And I like Shawn a lot right now so him offering an alliance is perfect. Hopefully this vote works out.
Elimination Ceremony
"Welcome back Gophers to yet another elimination ceremony. Last time you guys voted out Noah for your failures yet you're back here. Like every ceremony before if you do not receive a marshmallow you'll have to walk the dock of shame and take the boat of losers out of the game to never return ever again."
"Now, if I call your name please come and collect a marshmallow… Ryan."
"Trent."
"Brick."
"Jasmine."
"Shawn."
"Dave."
"Sammy."
"Sky."
"Tem."
As names were called, those that weren't grew increasingly nervous. Beth began to bite her nails to calm herself, Ella looked like she was about to faint, and Scarlett as always calm and cocky in the face of danger.
"All three of you have reasons to go tonight. Ella you blew it big in the challenge today but you're considerably nice. Beth, you flamed the stage but got a good score, however as a challenge asset you may not be the best however you're also considerably nice. And Scarlett being the most calculated player here and helping the team to a win in the Dodgeball challenge good reasons to keep you. In the end the person to go home tonight is….. Ella."
"Aw, I was having so much fun. It's been nice meeting you all and I wish you all the best of luck," Ella smiled as she walked off.
"It was nice meeting you Ella. You have such a nice voice, sorry it didn't work out," Tem said to Ella, waving to the fairy princess.
"It's quite alright Tem, but I appreciate your compliments."
As Ella left for the boat of losers many of the Gophers waved her off in sorrow. Knowing the vote was needed but sad to see such a pure soul leave the game.
"Yeah saw that coming. With Ella being eliminated will the Gopher team become stronger or will they return yet again to this very ceremony. Who is the true villain this season? Or is there multiple? Will these alliances clash for power or join forces to take out the outsiders. Who will be eliminated next? And will more blindsides occur? Find out next time on Total Drama Island.
Final Confessional, Ella
I didn't really come here to win but I came here to make new friends and start new adventures and I feel I've accomplished that goal no matter how short my time here was. But I think if anyone can win this game it'll be Brick. He's so kind and caring and loyal. He is so deserving of the money.
Votes
Ella: Scarlett reminds me much of a wicked stepmother, so I guess I vote for her!
Beth: Scarlett told me to vote Ella so I guess I will vote for her. Too bad she seems nice though.
Scarlett: I vote for that insufferable fairy princess Ella.
Tem: I vote Scarlett I don't trust her whatsoever.
Sammy: I'm going to vote Ella. She blew the challenge and Scarlett says it'd be best for her to go.
Ryan: I gotta go Ella here, nothing personal
Trent: I sadly gotta vote Ella she blew the challenge and well it's not time to flip on Scarlett yet.
Brick: I like Ella but she blew the challenge today. Sorry
Dave: Ella annoys me but I think Beth is the better choice to go
Sky: Gotta go Beth on this one
Shawn: Sorry Beth you're talented but you also cost us the challenge.
Jasmine: I suggested getting rid of Beth as I know she's close to Scarlett. I'm kinda friends with Scarlett but I don't need an alliance in my way come merge. Better get rid of it now.
Guest (Ch4 comment): No Ryan is not gay.
LordGemini: Chloe was basically this season's Ezekiel but stayed longer. That was the general idea, not much else really.
Nobody245: Appreciate it. Chloe is more of an Ezekiel situation if anything. Glad you enjoyed it.
Gucci Mane Laflare: Yeah Heather will for sure play hard, and yeah Noah going early means you lose his sarcastic flair.
Eliminated
28th Dakota (13-1)
27th Justin (8-4-2)
26th Noah (7-3-3)
25th Chloe (10-3)
24th Ella (6-4-2)
Screaming Gophers Tem, Trent, Ryan, Dave, Sky, Jasmine, Shawn, Scarlett, Sammy, Beth, Brick
Killer Bass: Jackson, Marilyn, Courtney, Duncan, Cameron, Zoey, Heather, Scott, Katie, Izzy, Leshawna, Beardo
