"Last time on Total Drama Island. The seventeen surviving campers were put through Master Chief Hatchet's brutal boot camp. Duncan was the first to be sent to the brig by Major Harshines for disorderly conduct. Shocker. But what was a surprise was when by-the-book Courtney smuggled food to P.O.W. Duncan. The two proceeded to pull a B&E to steal some PB&J and ended up P-U-K then I-N-G. Hoo. Marilyn won her stripes for the Bass and the Gophers once again sent someone home by a narrow margin. This week the campers are pushed to be extreme. Who will crack under the pressure? Find out right now on Total. Drama. Island!"
Theme Song
The camera panned between the two cabins eventually zooming into the boys side of the Bass cabin. The cabin began to shake as the sound of blades turning came into scene. The source of the sound was revealed to be the two hosts flying a helicopter dangerously close to the campers.
"HIT THE DECK!" Duncan yelled. The few left asleep woke up screaming and they stumbled out into the common grounds.
"Yes, I can't wait to get my pilot's license!" Chris cheered.
"Seriously Chris!?" Sky yelled. "What're you crazy!?"
"Yes… perhaps I am. However I am just flexing your muscles for today's…" Chris began. "Extreme sports challenge!" Chris yelled through a megaphone, causing those words to reverb throughout the camp.
"Chris... Seriously man. We need to talk about your wake up times. This isn't good for our health," Trent groaned.
"This week, you'll participate in three challenges. First up… EXTREME SOFA SKYDIVING! Contestants will plummet, uh… I mean skydive to a waiting sofa bed target below. Of course, you'll be skydiving from five thousand feet. And using these." Chris held up a parachute pack that looked like it was being held together by duct tape and string causing the campers to gasp in horror.
"Our lucky contestants for this event are Trent and Scott!"
"Sure. Why not? You know what they say on Blackcomb Mountain, bro. 'Best glimpse of heaven's on the way into hell.' Let's do this," Trent nervously stated.
"Yeah… this will be fun. Just like on the dirt farm…" Scott mumbled to himself, clearly worried about the upcoming events.
"But that's not all," Chris continued sounding like a used car salesman. "Because the second challenge of the day is… EXTREME RODEO MOOSE RIDING! Contestants will rodeo ride the great Canadian bucking moose for eight seconds or get hooved into a giant pile of socks from the lost-and-found.
"Ha, that stink pile ain't nothing but laundry day back home," Leshawna scoffed.
"It's your lucky day Leshawna. Because you'll be riding for the Bass and Jasmine you'll ride for the Gophers."
"Alright mate, let's ride!" Jasmine cheered, giving a fistpump in the air.
"And the final challenge… EXTREME WATER SKIING!"
"Contestants will waterski a race course grabbing as many flags as they can before crossing the finish line. While a member from the opposing team tries to lose you."
"And how do you expect us to water ski without water?" Heather inquired.
"It's really hard!" Chris chuckled. "Now Duncan and Shawn you guys will be driving while Sky and Marilyn will ski."
"Now for the cool swag! Whoever scores the most challenges gets bragging rights for the night, saves their butts from elimination and wins a tricked out Multi Massage Mobile Shower." A harp begins to play in the background as a trailer gleaming and shining comes into view with multiple showers inside causing the campers to smile from ear to ear in excitement.
"Can it be?" Heather asked.
"Oh… it be."
"Dave would've loved that," Sky sighed.
"Cheer up sheila, just because Dave isn't here doesn't mean you can't try," Jasmine offered.
"I know. But it'd be better if he was you know?"
"Hey come on, win it FOR Dave," Jasmine suggested. "Something tells me that bloke would really want you and the rest of the team to have it." To this Sky seemed to perk up a bit and give Jasmine a smile.
"Alright campers, go get some breakfast and meet back here in twenty minutes for the EXTREME SPORTS CHALLENGE!"
Mess Hall
"Well another day, another challenge," Ryan said to Shawn.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that. From boot camp to 'extreme sports' Chris is really putting us through the works," Shawn chuckled.
"After the last challenge, I feel like it's Chris AND Chef putting us through the ringer. I swear Chef is more deranged than Chris."
"I don't know. It's like picking going into a zombie filled town and a zombie filled city. They're both bad, one's just bigger and larger than the other." Shawn smirked at his zombie joke.
"I assume the city is Chef and the town is Chris?" Ryan inquired.
"No. Actually the town would be Chef because it'd be more dense with zombies than the city making it more dangerous."
"Uh huh. You learn that from the Walking Dead or…"
"No it's just simple math…. And The Walking Dead."
"Right… well this is awkward."
"Yeah… Let's talk about something else."
"Like what?"
"Well has anyone caught your eye?"
"As in a love interest? No, I don't really date." Ryan chuckled, rubbing his hand on the back of his neck. "What about you? I think I know a certain someone you have interest in."
"What?" Shawn blushed. "Love interests get you killed in the apocalypse."
"So that's a no to Jasmine then?"
"Well… I mean…."
"What's up mates, how's it going," Jasmine greeted seating herself across from Shawn and Ryan.
"Nothing much, just talking about the upcoming challenge," Ryan responded.
"Yeah… that."
"Well Ryan you have the day off,"
"Yeah. I'll be cheering you guys on from the sidelines." Ryan chuckled.
Confessional, Shawn
Good save Ryan… good save
Duncan made his way over to the wall of mugs and looked around, shifty eyed, before he pulled out the mug he stole a couple of episodes prior and put it back. He shuffled away from the wall before he was stopped by Courtney. "I saw that," Courtney said, bemused.
"I guess orange isn't my color." Duncan took his tray and sat at the Bass table. "You coming Princess?"
Looking at Duncan with a hard glare, she immediately softened with her own tray and slipped the mug under her blouse. "I suppose this has a nice, orange color that I could use myself," Courtney said smugly. She took her seat next to Duncan and pushed Scott away, leaning on Duncan's shoulder.
Confessional, Courtney
Duncan breathes so much life into me. I can afford to breathe a little more. Even Sarah Palin participated in child beauty pageants and look at her now.
Confessional, Scott
Hey don't worry about me! You'd be surprised but I found some gourmet food under the table!
On the other side of the table Jackson and Heather shared an uneasy glance towards each other. Jackson drank some coffee through his mask and Heather prodded at her...slop for lack of a better term. Leshawna sat in between the two of them and the weight between the three of them significantly lightened. "So," Heather breathed.
"Wow, this early and you're here with the insults," Leshawna slammed her drink on the table.
"Well I know for sure you didn't hear what you heard so let me tell you something Leshawna!" Heather stood up. "I don't need breakfast, I'm gonna shower."
"Oh no, we are not done with this conversation!" Leshawna stood up. She put a hand on Jackson's shoulder as Heather walked off. "I'll be right back sugar."
Confessional, Jackson
There's a reason why girls are usually weirdly cast in horror movies, and that is one of them.
"Do you get what that was all about?" Sammy leaned over and asked Zoey.
"No," Zoey bluntly replied. "Why are you so interested in us anyway?"
"Sorry," Sammy brought her utensils close to her chest. "I just don't want any arguments spilling over."
Zoey took a deep breath and looked at her clothes. To her shock, the hem of her shirt was almost torn. "How'd that get there? Sorry Sammy, you seem nice and all, but we're still teamed up and I don't want to jeopardize things."
"If you need some sewing supplies I have some in my room," Sammy helpfully offered.
Confessional, Zoey
Man oh man, I'm losing it. Ever since Cameron went I feel like meanness is slipping around me a lot more. Knowing me it's gonna boil over.
Confessional, Sammy
Zoey seems nice but I think the game is really starting to take a toll on her mentally.
As the campers all finished off their food, Brick and Sammy walked next to each other out of the mess hall. "Well it should be an easier day for us, right?" Sammy nervously asked Brick.
"I'd like to think that, but don't say that out loud," Brick laughed. "As my Drill Sergeant Murphy always says, whatever can go wrong will go wrong especially if you say it out loud."
"That's a mouthful," Sammy mentioned.
"You might know it most by Murphy's law."
"Is that the one where every action has an equal and opposite reaction?"
"That's Newton's second law," Scarlett deadpanned from across the way. The camera zoomed out to reveal that she was closer to Brick and Sammy than she initially thought. "It is." The genius sauntered off without much more to say.
Confessional, Sammy
Who spit in her bean curd?
"Now, remember! Ground teams can wheelie the sofa beds wherever they want in order to help their comrade with the landing," Chris shouted through his megaphone as he hopped onto his helicopter piloted by Chef.
"Good luck buddy. You're going to need it," Ryan said to Trent before the musician got onto the deathtrap.
"Thanks Ryan."
"Welp. Break a leg Scott," Duncan joked.
"Funny," Scott sarcastically replied before getting onto the plane.
"If you could just fill these out…!" Chris called out to the two boys as they flew overhead.
"But we already signed those insurance forms or whatever at the beginning of the show," Scott stated confused.
"Yeah! But these are for organ donation! I have this cool cannibal challenge I wanna pitch to the producers, and this'll go a long way toward budgeting free props! Here comes the drop, boys!" Chris explained pulling the papers away before Trent or Scott could even consider signing it.
"I don't see the drop zone!" Trent observed.
"Thanks captain obvious," Scott replied.
The two teams pushed their respective pull out couches to the giant targets on the beach. Given that each team had seven members moving the couch, it made things easy for the group. Especially since no one was sleeping on these couches.
"Well good luck Scott," Trent said to his fellow competitor patting his back accidently knocking the dirt farmer off the plane.
"AWWWWW! SCREW YOU MUSIC BOY!" Scott yelled as he flailed about in the air.
"SORRY!" Trent yelled back to Scott.
The Killer Bass suddenly saw a speck of red flailing about the air later revealing itself to be Scott. They pushed their couch to where he was going to land but because he was too panicked to pull his parachute, Scott face planted straight into the sandy ground. The Bass stopped pushing their couch seeing Scott had already found his… landing. They turned around hands behind their back whistling as if they never saw anything.
Confessional, Scott
What am I? A Klutz in a red tracksuit?! They clearly saw me!
"Welp… hopefully my team's got me," Trent mumbled to himself. He looked around the rickety plane in a fit of nervousness. Three bolts fell off from inside and the inner seatbelts began to whip around dangerously. "Here goes."
After nine seconds, Trent jumped off, full steam- or full scream ahead.
Confessional, Trent
After seeing Scott crash land into the beach I was seriously having second thoughts about this competition. Like putting up with Scarlett is one thing ,skydiving with unsafe parachutes-that's another.
The Gophers pushed their couch to the target zone as they heard Trent plummet from the sky. "MOVE IT MOVE IT!" Brick called.
"To the left!" Sammy pulled her part of the couch.
"RIGHT!" shouted Scarlett, tripping over the sand.
"North!" Brick shouted, accidentally pushing Scarlett further into the sand.
"That way!" Before Scarlett could get up she found herself crushed by her frantically moving team. She raised a hand meekly before they set the couch on her.
"GOT IT!" Trent said as he landed on the unfolded bed.
"And the Gophers win round one of the XTREME SPORTS CHALLENGE!" Chris announced. "Now to the moose pen for round two!" The gophers cheered and Trent held his hand up for a round of high fives before the bed snapped in on him.
The gophers shared a look at each other and awkwardly backed away.
Confessional, Scarlett
Through my calculations I've figured out that my team has an average IQ of hundred collective points. However, it seems as though my fellow teammates share a collective nineteen IQ points on alternating days.
Confessional, Brick
This is one of those rare times where I don't know if I feel bad for a person or not.
Sometime later the camera then cut to part two of the challenge
"Okay, cowpokes! Let's start… the rodeo moose challenge!" Chris announced throwing off a sparkling clean cowboy hat off of his head. Within the confines of a wooden pen stood a massive canadian bred moose. Smoke was billowing out of its nose and his eyes were narrowed.
"I hope you got a moose burger recipe handy!" Leshawna snarked to the moose as she climbed onto the beast. "Hehe. Easy, boy. You don't wanna make me mad, now." The moose growled in response causing a worried expression to cross Leshawna's face.
"Sweet mother of– Aah!" Leshawna cried out as the moose began to buck like a bull during a rodeo. Leshawna held on for dear life as the moose tried it's hardest to throw the loudmouth off of it. But before long, Leshawna was hurled off the moose into a "safety net" or pile of dirty and smelly socks that Chris had placed for mainly his amusement.
"With Leshawna lasting for a WHOLE minute on our resident moose Jasmine will have a tough score to beat. Will this rough and tough Aussie conquer or falter."
"McClean will shut it and get this moose ready. I have a challenge to win!" Jasmine announced.
Confessional, Leshawna
I thought I did well but, Jasmine looked as though she was going to beat the moose up rather than the intended other way around.
Confessional, Jasmine
It's do or die for me. I'm likely out if we head back to elimination tonight so I needed to pull out a win.
After Chef had finally managed to bring the moose back within its pen Jasmine got onto the fur coated beast. Chef prepared to release the pair as he awaited Chris's command.
"Alright Chef, release Jasmine in three… two… one… now!" Chris called out to Chef who listened to his command and released the pair from the pen.
The moose went buck wild. The moose was running, jumping and whatever else it could do to get the tall girl off of its back. But Jasmine was determined. She had beads of sweat pouring down her face as she steeled herself to make sure she wouldn't fly off of the moose so her team wouldn't lose yet another challenge. As time ticked down Leshawna was biting her nails along with her Bass teammates contrasting to Shawn and his Gopher teammates cheering. Not even a few seconds later a minute had passed and Jasmine had won for the Gophers.
"AND JASMINE WINS IT FOR THE GOPHERS!" Chris announced, to Leshawna's loud groan. "Tying the series up one to one meaning we've got one more challenge left. Meet me at the mud pit in the next five minutes for out final challenge.
The final challenge. It was do or die for both teams as they entered the area of the final challenge.
"So, we have a tie! Whoever wins the extreme sea doo water ski challenge… wins invincibility!" Chris announced. "Duncan will drive Sky in this challenge. And Shawn will drive Marilyn. Here's how this challenge will work. One person one the opposing team will drive this jet ski through the mud to five different flag stations. YOU as the driver can not purposefully drive away from the flags or crash the jet ski." Duncan snapped his fingers in frustration hearing that which gave Sky a sigh of relief.
Confessional, Sky
If the delinquent had free reign with that thing I don't think I'd be waking up tomorrow.
"Up first will be Duncan driving and Sky skiing," Chris announced as the pair took their places at the starting line.
Duncan almost instantly went full throttle on the jet ski pulling Sky through the mud. With olympic level balance Sky stayed on the skis without issue collecting each flag with ease. Duncan did everything in his power to make Sky mess up. From drifting, to taking extremely sharp corners, to doing donuts, but to Duncan's and the Bass's chagrin Sky managed to keep balance and finish the course with all five flags in hand meaning Marilyn had to also get all five flags in order to even things up and force some sort of sudden death,
Confessional, Marilyn
I knew I had to clutch up for my team. I know it's likely I'll be gone next if we lose so I needed to clutch out a win to ensure my life in this game for one more round.
Shawn took his place on the jetski and Marilyn took hers on the skies. Shawn, like Duncan, floored the jet ski immediately. Shawn as he went to each flag tried to shake Marilyn loose off her handle but she held on with iron strength. However Shawn had his own bag of tricks up his sleeve. As he came to the fourth flag he came to a sudden stop right at it as if he was a car giving someone a brake check which caused Marilyn to get sent over the jet ski and flying over past the finish line with no flags to show for it. The Gophers cheered in response while many Bass looked on in disappointment.
Confessional, Shawn
What? I played Wave Racer as a kid.
"With that the Screaming Gophers win the challenge sending the Killer Bass to the thirteenth elimination ceremony of the season. I'll see you guys in a few hours!" Chris announced.
After Challenge
With the Bass losing once again Leshawna almost immediately went to work on her plan. She knew that it was a long shot, a hell of one, one for the gipper, but it was time to make her move. She watched many of these things to know that those who waited for a clog in the machine wouldn't be respected at the end.
"Hey Jackson, I need to talk to you for a moment," Leshawna called out, waving Jackson down.
"Yeah sure," Jackson replied curtly.
"Look, I know you guys don't really trust myself-let alone Heather, but I can get you guys through another round for sure right now."
"How do you mean?" Jackson leered. The gears in his head began churning. He put two and two together from the morning. "Is that why-"
"Courtney needs to go."
Jackson paused for a moment before responding, "Obviously I'm apprehensive but…. I see what you mean"
"Right. And that kicks Duncan and Scott off their throne."
"Exactly! It will for sure hurt Duncan. I don't know about Scott, something tells me he's casting a wide net," Jackson added.
Leshawna's eyes widened for a moment before responding, "But his number one is Duncan and he's extremely close to Courtney so it will weaken them both no matter what."
"Mhmm. I'll let Marilyn and Zoey know, but after the stunt you pulled, it's not a guarantee."
"I'd expect nothing less. I feel bad especially for Zoey, but she knows that it was the best move. I know you understand that, you're a smart cookie."
"Sometimes some sacrifices are necessary, horror movies taught me that," Jackson mused, suddenly fixated on a branch. "But Zoey doesn't think that way."
"She'll comes around," Leshawna dismissed
Confessional, Leshawna
This is a crazy move but the pros have to be better than the cons, right? If this thing works I'm gonna be stronger with Scott but weaker with Duncan. Strong with a weasel but weak with a raccoon. But I've been after this for so long, but I'm having second thoughts. That and Jackson. He's nice and all but…(She shudders)
Confessional, Jackson
Do I trust Leshawna? No I don't to put it simply. Her reaction to Scott having side deals reinforces that feeling. But at this point it's the only olive branch I have. No matter the outcome in horror movies, taking an olive branch means you live at least until the killer rises from the dead the first time.
Leshawna was almost acting as Heather did on the night of Justin's boot. Difference is she's not in danger. She needed to inform Heather on the plan then mist Duncan and Scott to make sure they didn't catch on. Needless to say it was going to be a long evening for Leshawna.
"Heather I need to speak to you for a moment," Leshawna called out, having just left Jackson to talk with Marilyn and Zoey.
"What could you possibly need, Leshawna? You know the plan is Jackson tonight," Heather replied, almost annoyed with her partner in crime.
"What I want is to vote out Courtney tonight."
"Don't tell me…"
"I think we have the votes girl. Jackson is going to talk to Marilyn and Zoey, and if we both vote Courtney then CIT is gone."
"Alright Leshawna. So Courtney it is. Miss CIT and Mr Delinquent won't know what hit them." Heather pounded her fist into the palm of her hand smirking all the while at the news of Courtney's possible demise.
"I'm glad you're excited, but honestly girl it's scary. Stick to being mean, I'll take annoying over creepy."
"Oh put a sock in it Leshawna." To which both the girls laughed in response.
Confessional, Heather
Turning on Courtney? Spicy to say the least. Letting Leshawna take the lead has been great as the spotlight has been turning to her and away from me. All is going perfectly.
Duncan saw Leshawna walking away from Heather and waved her over to confirm the vote tonight.
"Hey what were you talking with Heather about?" Duncan asked Leshawna, a sudden suspicious weight on her shoulder.
"I was confirming her vote on Jackson tonight," Leshawna told the delinquent.
"We're still a go on eliminating Jackson tonight right?" The dirt farmer Scott asked the pair as he walked up.
"That's the plan. He's starting to get a little too good at this game now that Katie is gone," Duncan responded.
"Yeah… he sure is opening up," Leshawna added.
"I almost want to lose out to take out Zoey and Marilyn too," Scott added.
"That'd put us at a numbers disadvantage at the merge though," Leshawna explained.
"Scarlett is literally hated, and I think some people would be willing to jump ship," Duncan mused.
"Like who?' Leshawna asked.
"Probably Ryan and Trent if I had to guess. They're probably only still here because of Scarlett. But who knows," Scott replied.
"I don't want to throw challenges but if we can flip some of the Gophers that'd be good. I'll see you guys at the Ceremony." Leshawna waved to the two boys walking away.
Confessional, Duncan
Something is fishy with that girl. She's voted with us for a long time and I'm not expecting anything different tonight. Next time may be an entirely different cell block.
Confessional, Scott
Is Leshawna flipping tonight? Probably. Do I care? Not really. She won't vote me out since we made a deal a while back. She'll keep Duncan around as a bigger threat. Who does that leave? Courtney. It forces Duncan to work with me only and Leshawna will pick me over Duncan. I don't lose in this situation no matter what.
"Congrats on your wins today guys," Ryan congratulated Shawn and Jasmine who were sitting in the Mess Hall chit chatting.
"Thanks Ryan. Those competitions were seriously hard though," Shawn responded.
"Yeah mate. I don't think I'll ever tussle with a moose ever again," Jasmine added.
"Yeah. Those challenges almost made me happy I didn't have to compete. Almost." Ryan chuckled.
"I don't blame you. Skydiving onto a mattress? NO… THANK… YOU!" Shawn replied.
"Yeah I feel bad for Trent and Scott. That had to of hurt," Ryan added.
"Who do you think the Bass will vote off tonight mate?" Jasmine asked.
"I can't say. Maybe Marilyn? Heather seems to have some power and those two hate each other so maybe her. But I couldn't say," Ryan replied.
"Yeah that makes sense. But serial killers are almost as bad as zombies in movies so maybe Jackson," Shawn mused.
"I don't think they'll vote anyone out for movie preferences or hobbies at this point. A little late in the game for that." Ryan chuckled along with a smirking Jasmine.
"Jackson is still a scary competitor. Shawn here could still be right even if his logic is… questionable," Jasmine added.
"That's true. Who even knows what that team is up to," Ryan said before pausing. "Well it was nice talking with you guys for a bit. Have a good night guys." Ryan waved goodbye getting up from the table.
"See ya Ryan," Jasmine responded waving to him along with Shawn.
Confessional, Ryan
By building a bond with Jasmine and Shawn it allows us to fall back to them at the merge once we inevitably cut Scarlett. Round the bases then hit the grand slam out of Fenway park.
Confessional, Shawn
Ryan is cool and all and so is his buddy Trent. But they've voted out a lot of our allies. I don't think they like Scarlett but they're forced to work with her to save their own skin. Which I can't really blame them for but it sucks for Jasmine and I.
Confessional, Jasmine
Ryan is good at challenges, he's a decent person, and he understands the game. He's a big threat and he's using Scarlett as the perfect shield which I have to applaud the mate for. I'd be much keen for him if he was on our side.
"Hey guys I need to talk to you guys!" Jackson called out to Zoey and Marilyn who were lounging around the front of their cabin. The two girls sat up as their alliance mate and friend approached them.
"Jackson did you actually find a way to save one of us instead of just blindly voting Heather?" Marilyn deadpanned.
"Yeah… that would be nice," Zoey added.
"Well I actually do," Jackson responded, causing Marilyn and Zoey's eyes to grow as wide as saucers.
"Who did you sucker into joining us?" Marilyn asked.
"Actually Leshawna came to me about it."
"Leshawna?!" Marilyn nearly shouted as she jumped from her seat at the steps of the cabin to jumping up and down on the ground in happiness.
"With her and Heather, we have the majority!" Jackson added, trying to match Marilyn's newfound energy
"Wait. Heather? Like the Heather, who hates us?" Zoey narrowed her eyes as she looked at the much bigger guy.
"Yeah… look I know you guys aren't the biggest fans of them but we need to take this opportunity or else we're for sure done for."
"Who do they even want us to vote for?" Marilyn asked.
"Courtney."
"Seriously? -Two-Shoes? I was expecting Duncan," Marilyn remarked. "Works for me," she shrugged.
"What about Scott? He hasn't been doing a lot lately," Zoey replied.
"You asked me for a plan, I have a plan now," Jackson stated. "Do what you need to."
Confessional, Marilyn
What is Zoey thinking right now? Scott? She's such a bad liar but maybe she's got more going on in her head strategy wise than we initially thought.
Confessional, Zoey
Scott or Courtney? Courtney or Scott? Scoutney? Courtt? Duncan? No not Duncan, he's cool. What would this even lead to? (she thinks a moment before a big, evil grin pops on her face) Revenge
Zoey stepped out of the confessional with a shit eating grin still on her face. Not looking where she was going she bumped into Courtney. 'Hey Zoey," Courtney called out. "Who are you voting for?"
"Me?" Zoey asked. "Oh right, there's no one else here. Well, I was thinking of Jackson."
"He might be useful during the merge, and he's mentally weak since we got rid of Katie," Courtney inquired. "Why him?"
"Ooh, you have a point," Zoey put a finger on her chin and tapped. "Well, Scott's also been on my mind. He seems like he...doesn't do much you know?"
"Right, I see where you're coming from," Courtney agreed. "I'm still thinking about it. I should be good, right?"
"Left," Zoey immediately replied. "Actually you know what, you're right. You're good. I'm voting Scott. The other options are Leshawna and Heather."
"Heather hasn't been too bad lately."
"Right, so I'm voting Scott," Zoey readily nodded. "See you at elimination."
"See you." Courtney leered at Zoey as she slowly left her line of vision. Once she was sure the redhead was gone she darted into the confessional.
Confessional, Courtney
You heard that too, right? What is going on in her head? I want to vote for her now but the safe choice is still Jackson.
Elimination Ceremony
"Well Bass once again you join me here. At the Elimination Ceremony for what is the third time in four eliminations. It seems clear you guys are struggling and NEED to cut your dead weight. You guys started strong today with Scott's skydive yet you all crumbled under Leshawna's and Duncan's performances today,"
"That chick was determined," Duncan claimed, teeth clenched as Duncan grabbed a hold of Chris's shirt.
"Which is why you are safe," Chris said, handing Duncan a marshmallow.
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"And for what may be the first time this season, Heather, you have zero votes."
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"And Scott, you are safe."
"And now for the bottom two. Courtney and Jackson. Both of you really did nothing wrong today as neither of you competed. However you're both physical powerhouses with some form of a brain. Which is more than I can say for some people on this island. Either way it's likely you both are here as you're both threats to whoever opposes each of you. However it is time for….. Courtney to head out."
"ARE YOU KIDDING!? I DEMAND A RECOUNT!" Courtney stated in shock. She felt Jackson's smirk radiating from under his mask as Leshawna leaned over for a silent and not too subtle fist bump.
"YOU!" Courtney shouted, turning to face Leshawna. "You did this. Didn't you?"
"What can I say sugar? I wanted to make a move and you were the biggest threat," Leshawna replied.
"Well then," Courtney replied, her anger subsiding. "Good on you. Duncan I wish you the best of luck and I expect you to win."
"I will Court. Trust I'll get to the end," Duncan replied walking up to her grabbing her hand.
"Don't let me down alright?" Courtney blushed.
"I won't," Duncan replied. Leaning in, to kiss Courtney to which she accepted before Chris separated them.
"Half hour show people!"
"Good luck everyone. I wish you all the best." Courtney waved, getting on to the Boat of Losers taking yet another contestant to its destination.
"You know what they say?" Heather said walking up next to Leshawna as the Bass stared onward toward Courtney and The Boat of Losers. "Boyfriend Girlfriend is just another word for alliance."
"Uh huh." Leshawna nodded.
"I think it's safe to say we made the right move tonight," Heather said, glancing over towards the disappointed Duncan.
"I hope so Heather, I hope so."
"And yet again another riveting episode. Another blindside took place as Leshawna utilized the bottom feeders of the Bass tribe in Jackson, Zoey, and Marilyn to take out a massive threat in Courtney. Will Leshawna and Heather flip back to Duncan and Scott's side or will they stick with the trio of misfits. It's clear that Leshawna and Heather hold the power on the Bass team but who really holds the power on the Gophers? Is it Scarlett the evil mastermind? Is it Ryan and Trent using Scarlett to their benefit? Is it Sammy the constant swing vote? Or is Jasmine going to retake leadership and control? Find out next time on TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND!."
Final Confessional, Courtney
Well my time is up, and I AM REALLY MAD THAT I HAD TO GO! (she takes a deep breath) As much as it sucks to lose at least I went out fairly, just goes to show that you have to keep on your feet. Good on Leshawna, that was a good move on her part. I hope Duncan isn't too bitter, but he looks content. I probably should have worked more with Leeshawna, in hindsight she's a lot stronger than I give her credit for. Of course I'm rooting for Duncan to win! (she feels her pocket and pulls out a skull) Oh, where'd this come from. (she turns it over) Duncan? That's sweet. Well, Scott's also dangerous so I'm glad I got to keep him in my radar. I don't know the Gophers well enough to call but Shawn and Ryan seem like solid players.
Votes
Leshawna: Sorry Courtney. But you're a massive threat and I respect your game. This has been in the making for a while. Sorry girl.
Duncan: Leshawna is a bit fishy but one by one I gotta send Jackson out tonight.
Heather: Courtney I respect your tenacity but it's your turn to join the other losers on your couch.
Scott: Gotta vote Jason… I mean Jackson off. This is for dropping me in with those Jellyfish.
Marilyn: Leshawna better not screw us here. I vote Courtney
Courtney: I vote Jackson off. Nothing more than a game move
Zoey: I vote Scott. I still don't trust Leshawna
Jackson: Courtney
Reveiws
Lord Gemini: Sammy is slowly kind of turning into Scarlett a bit in how she plays and acts. Not totally but she's more so learning and changing slightly which is more so build up for a later season. Jackson feels as though Leshawna is probably the nicest or more real of the five-some in Duncan, Scott, Heather, Courtney, and Leshawna because I mean… Duncan is a criminal, Heather is turning it around but was the mean girl early on, Scott is devious, and Courtney is extremely demanding. But the formula has finally changed as the merge nears as people are finally willing and able to make those big moves. The story goal was to be more realistic so those boring votes will happen. I mean it happens in Survivor all the time.
Nobody245: Fun fact Courtney was supposed to go last episode but we changed it late in the process to have Dave go then Courtney so the Bass didn't have a massive losing streak and so the blindside would be even bigger.
GucciManeLaflare: I'm glad that you felt Dave was written well. That was the goal with him here.
TheHiddenAuthor5000: I never said Gwent won't happen I just said not this season. But yeah Courtney didn't last long after the last challenge. We actually had planned for Dave to go here and Courtney last time but we stopped it because we didn't want such a long losing streak.
28th Dakota (13-1)
27th Justin (8-4-2)
26th Noah (7-3-3)
25th Chloe (10-3)
24th Ella (6-4-2)
23rd Beardo (5-4-3)
22nd Izzy (6-3-2)
21st Tem (6-5)
20th Beth (6-4)
19th Cameron (5-3-2)
18th Katie (5-4)
17th Dave (5-4)
16th Courtney (4-3-1)
Screaming Gophers: Trent, Ryan, Sky, Jasmine, Shawn, Scarlett, Sammy, Brick
Killer Bass: Jackson, Marilyn, Duncan, Zoey, Heather, Scott, Leshawna,