In what was another sunny day in Cali-Tokyo, Chris and Dana were setting up, what seemed to be, a ginormous boxing ring in the center of the city. They looked like ants in comparison to the massive thing, but Chris's mech on the sidelines gave the impression that they at least didn't have to do it themselves.
"Last time on Total Drama Mega Mechas: things got even more heated up in the Droids when Garett revealed he knew well too much about Margaret and her...eccentric family. He used this to blackmail her into literally being his fan girl for some sort of alliance together. If you saw her face...man, talk about angry! Daniel and Calvin discovered that Blaster was hiding something from them, though they haven't quite found out what it is yet. Meanwhile, lots of 'romance' was getting started. Between Buck, who kept pushing Yves too quickly towards a relationship on accident and Mitchell, who couldn't even recognize Celeste's feelings for him, I couldn't tell what was funnier! 'You can murder me, Mitch!' Ha, talk about being a grade A weirdo, am I right? The challenge was a dubious villain showdown, where each team had to work together to earn a higher score in fear points! Mitchell came up with...an interesting plan for success by using his own teammates as props, while Margaret had a great idea that Garett just wouldn't let her go through with without fangirling the whole time. In the end, Mitchell swept the floor with the Droids, who were all set to eliminate Margaret, but Garett got a surprise visit from some of her close associates, and is probably sleeping with the fishes now. We can't get sued if somebody else kills him, right? Right? Whatever, things are back to being tied between the two teams with only eight contestants left! Who will be the next to come out on top? Will Daniel and Calvin find out what Blaster is up to? Will Dana ever be as good of a host as I am?"
"I'd say it's likely," Dana added in a snarky tone, "My approval ratings are far higher than yours."
"Shut up, Dana! We'll find out tonight on Total Drama Mega Mechas! That's the line! That's what we say! You gotta pick up on these cues better, dude."
"Oh, right, I see. You're cranky with me because you miss your beloved Chef."
"What are you even- ugh, enjoy the episode!"
The camera flew through the sky, going all the way down to the ground and into the dome, right in the center of a field inside.
"Dear mom and dad I'm doing fine," was heard as Buck was seen strumming a tune on his banjo happily while Daniel danced to the country tune wildly.
"You guys are on my mind," the camera swung past the two to show Caleb rolling his eyes while sitting at a table in the cafeteria. Larida was smiling cheerfully and patting the young looking gent on the head.
"You asked me what I wanted to be and I think the answer's plain to see," at a nearby table, Mitch was reading a book that he wrote to the ever-shy Celeste, who was happily listening to him.
"I wanna be famous!" Margaret ran past the two, startling them as a pair of security robots were chasing her.
"I wanna live close to the sun," suddenly, Margaret ran into Valerie and fell over, rubbing her head as the shy girl erupted in anger and the two started screaming at each other, scaring away the robots.
"So pack your bags, cause I've already won," the camera swung over to the outside of the dome, where Calvin was at the entrance, searching for clues of some sort, before waving to the camera with a bright smile and going stone-faced, realizing that he should be focusing on his task at hand.
"Everything to prove, nothing in my way, I'll get there one day," Yves was close by to the secret agent, watching him closely while keeping to herself and blasting an unsuspecting Garett with a water gun, as he was attempting to blast Calvin.
"I wanna be famous!" Blaster ran past the two, pretending to be a cyborg and blast some robots with her arm, only to knock over Brittany, who looked at the airhead angrily.
"Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na," the camera swung up to the sky, showing each and everyone's mechs being shot out of the top of the dome, with each person in them.
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous! I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous!" the light had faded from the sky and the camera showed the fourteen contestants in a jet takeoff room, seated in a circle while Chris and Dana stood in the center, each with mischievous looks on their faces.
The girls of the Bots sat in their room, Celeste brushing her hair while Yves sat on her bed, flipping a coin. The former was humming gleefully while her teammate didn't make a single sound.
"Oh, hey, Yves?" Celeste called to her, turning to face her.
"Hm?" Yves replied quietly, more intent on focusing on her coin.
"Do you think Mitch and I would make a good couple?"
"Uh...I dunno, maybe?"
"I wanna tell him how I feel so badly, but I'm too shy to do it. Can you be my wingwoman?"
"That's a horrible idea."
"Why do you say that?"
"Celeste, I talk to people less than you do. In fact, I think it took me like a week to actually speak to you."
"Well, yeah...I guess. But you could totally make it work!"
"No, can't do it, sorry."
With that, Yves caught the coin in her hand, getting up from her bed and stretching before heading towards the door.
"I could help you with Buck, in return!"
"Oh, Celeste. I don't have a crush on Buck, I just think he's a nice guy. I don't need help with anything."
Celeste looked down, defeated, as Yves left the room in a hurry.
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"Yves can be so cold sometimes," Celeste sighed, "We're friends, but she's just so serious about everything, she leaves no time to have fun or enjoy things."
"I don't understand what it is with everyone getting into relationships on these shows," Yves rolled her eyes. "I mean, it's like a breeding ground for betrayal. Maybe I just don't get it."
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Much further away, in the Droid boys' room, Calvin and Daniel remained ecstatic about Garett's departure. They were having a dance party in the room together, blasting some funky music to go along with it.
"Aw, yeah!" Daniel cheered, "That jerk is gone, finally!"
"Yeah," Calvin replied with a chuckle, "Agent Hearth has gone rogue!"
"You know, this small group has got me thinking..."
"Yeah? What about, Agent Anderson?"
"Well...it's the thought that they might break up our teams, soon."
"No! They can't split us up, we're the dynamic duo of the island!"
"I know, it's bumming me out, too. But maybe we'll get another chance to work with each other down the line somewhere, yeah?"
"I suppose so, it's just a shame. I've got so many cases still left open that I need to work with you on. We're partners, you and I."
"Heck yeah we are!"
The two high fived each other before turning the music off and leaving their room to be met with the angry face of Margaret and the dazed and confused Blaster.
"Do you guys have any idea how loud you're playing that racket?" Margaret asked, hissing each word at them.
"Apologies, Agent Diablo, we were simply having a party since Garett is gone," Calvin answered, trying to deescalate the situation.
"Yeah, chill. We'll turn it down next time," Daniel continued.
"Next time? What about today when we were trying to sleep? You've been playing it all morning!"
"Man, you don't have to be such a buzzkill all the time. You know, you could just let loose once in a while."
"I'm sensing a lot of tension here, so I'm gonna take Agent Coil and leave you guys to it," Calvin butted in, walking over to Blaster.
"So much fighting all the dang time," Blaster mumbled, "Does it ever end between those two?"
"Eventually it will. Let's go."
The two walked away from the scene, only leaving Margaret and Daniel who were glaring at each other. Margaret grabbed him by his shirt collar and pinned him against the wall, though he seemed to be unphased by this.
"Listen here, buddy," she started, sounding even angrier than before. "I can't stand you, you just refuse to listen!"
"Again," Daniel interrupted her, "I'm not a robot, I have free will."
"You're the only bozo around here that's always being a pain in my a#%."
"Yeah? What are you gonna do about it? Call some goons to beat me up?"
"Oh, if only I could. I don't understand why you're such a problem to me, why don't you fear me like the others?"
"You're not scary, dude. You sound like someone trying to be a mobster, and that's so lame, you don't ever do anything different than how you usually do things, and your tactic for getting approval from others is baseless intimidation. You're not scary and you're a crappy leader."
"Oh, that's the last time I let you talk to me like that!"
She swung her fist at his face, though he moved his head to the side as it hit the wall next to him. He quickly turned to look at the slight dent she made in the wall. As he looked back, he noticed that she was smugly smirking at him, hoping for some sort of reaction from him. Perhaps fear, though he wouldn't deliver.
"Do you want me to scream and cower now? I mean, this building it probably made out of cardboard, knowing the producers of Total Drama. Anyone could do that."
"Ugh, quit defying me!"
"Nah, I don't think I will. You can't stop this guy from absolutely schmoovin' to the flow of life," he closed his eyes and smirked as he spoke, "I let the moment take me where I need to go, I've got no time to be afraid of a two bit thug like you."
"Gah, f%$# you!"
After she shouted at him, she leaned in closely and kissed him tightly, making his eyes go wide before she broke the kiss and tossed him to the floor.
"What the hell was that about!?"
"Just shut up!"
She turned from him immediately and walked away in a huff.
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"I like a man who can give me a run for my money, okay?" Margaret crossed her arms with an intense look on her face. "Daniel's the only shrimp that ever gives me any problems here, even that Garett was a waste of my time. Don't judge me or I'll send you floating down a river with concrete in your shoes!"
"Whyyyy?" Daniel slammed his head against the wall several times, "I'm so confused!"
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As Margaret made her way down the hall, she could hear the loudspeakers turning on around her, with some feedback.
"Good morning everybody!" Chris shouted, "Just thought we'd let you know that your next big challenge is about to get started! Head to the field and get ready for an explanation!"
"I hate that guy and his stupid voice," she grumbled, noticing Buck and Mitchell ahead of her.
The two were casually strolling together, talking about their team pretty loudly, loud enough for Margaret to hear anyway.
"So, you tried actually asking Yves out yet?" Mitchell asked, scribbling something down in his book.
"No, not yet- wait a minute," Buck caught himself, "Yer trying coerce me into talking like I've got some huge crush on the girl."
"It's kind of obvious that you do, no?"
"I mean, I don't know! What about you and Celeste? How's that going?"
"What about me and Celeste?"
"Um...you know, like how she's so very obviously into you?"
"No she's not, dude. How would you even know?"
"Well," Buck thought back to how Celeste spoke during the last challenge, "Intuition, I guess."
"She doesn't like me like that."
"You guys are pansies," Margaret interrupted, passing through them and shoving them aside as she headed towards the field.
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"What was her deal?" Mitchell appeared confused, scratching his head. "Girls are strange, dude."
"Well, alright Miss Bossy," Buck said snarkily, "No need to go messing with us just because ya've got problems with yer own team, gosh."
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The eight contestants finally met each other in the field, seeing that their mechs were standing tall, all looking like they had seen better days than this. Chris and Dana stood there, waiting for the right time to announce the challenge. They stood in silence, the younger of the two looking around awkwardly and waiting. The contestants started to grow impatient as Chris just stood with his awful grin.
"Greetings pilots, the eight of you that are still here at least!" he shouted through a megaphone that he pulled out of nowhere. "I hope you all slept well and are ready for one wacktastic challenge!"
"Oh, boy," Yves rolled her eyes as she mumble.
"What could it be?" Celeste pondered to herself. "A horror writing contest, maybe?"
The girl looked over at Mitchell, who wasn't even paying attention to her, which filled her with an awkward dread. On the other team, Daniel and Margaret refused to look at each other, which was normal for them. But Calvin could tell that something was different than usual, something just didn't make any sense to him about how they were. Usually, they seemed more angry, but right now, they just seemed like they were really sad.
"Uh...Agent Coil?" Calvin nudged her shoulder, grabbing her attention.
"Hm?" Blaster turned to look at him, "What's up?"
"You notice anything strange about our teammates right now?"
"Hm...They're crushing on each other!"
"Come one, be realistic now. They don't even like each other."
"You're right, I'm such a wingnut! Maybe Marge is just upset because of how Garett was treating her before. And Danny wants to argue with her, but he doesn't want to be rude?"
"I mean, I guess- wait, Marge and Danny?"
"Yeah! Nicknames! And you're Cal!"
"Well, I like mine, but are you sure Margaret likes being called Marge?"
"No, she hates it! I only say it in private!"
"Heh, of course."
"Ahem," Chris grabbed everyone's attention, upset that they interrupted him again. "Anywho, your challenge today is another good teamwork challenge, and if you can't work well together, you'll fall behind. We're having...a mash-up battle!"
"Mash-up battle?" Buck questioned, "What's that mean?"
"Well, Dana here is more versed in this than I am, so she can take over!"
"It's the coolest!" her eyes looked like actual stars for the moment. "It's where you and your friend merge your mechs together to fight the enemy that's too big to take on alone! You get all the powers of all the mechs, and you use them to beat your enemy together!"
"How do we merge them?" Margaret asked, shyly.
"There'll be a large button that says 'teamwork' on it. If all of you press it, your mechs will automatically piece together and form your Mega Mech!"
"Wow, that was so cheesy," Daniel mumbled.
"Whatever, as if either of you old people could appreciate the finer things in life. Regardless, if you can't work together, you simply won't be able to get through this challenge, and the other team will crush you. You need to make sure you know what part you're controlling, and be ready to do whatever you can to help your team out! I'm talking the arms gotta punch, the legs gotta move, the whole shebang! Now get in those mechs! I wanna see it soooooooo badly!"
"Okay, okay, yeesh," Buck grumbled as he and the other contestants made their way to their mechs.
As they each entered their control room, they searched for the button, some finding it easily, while others had a hard time.
"Oh, why is it above my seat?" Calvin asked, "Kind of a weird placement..."
"Merge, merge, merge!" Blaster cheered, "Let's kick some butt!"
"This button's not gonna kill me...right?" Mitchell hesitantly asked.
"Come on, guys!" Celeste begged them to hurry things up, "I want all of us to make it to tomorrow here, we need to win!"
As each of them pressed their buttons, they found their mechs moving on their own, and drastically at that. With the Bots, Mitchell formed the body and the head, strapping his large knife to his back, while Yves took the place of the right arm, showing lots of rocket boosters on the back of her mech. Celeste was the left arm, which had a large fist at the end of it, looking like it would pack a punch. Finally, Buck's split into two, forming the legs and shoot chains around Mitchell's mech's chest, forming a sort of chain link armor.
"Woah, so cool!" Dana cheered, in utter awe at the appearance. "Now, you guys!"
The Droids started their transformation sequence, this time Margaret forming the head and chest, giving an intimidating appearance to their mega mech. Blaster formed both arms, each complete with it's cannons and blades, showing that they had an upper hand in weaponry. Calvin's mech's head came off, acting as a helmet for Margaret's, while he formed the legs, much like how Buck did. Lastly, Daniel formed a sort of exoskeleton on the back of the bot, showing massive speakers on the shoulders.
"Also cool!" Dana was pretty much drooling over the robots at this point, gaining a weird look from Chris as she did. "Now, get ready to fly!"
As she said that, she slammed the button on her remote, sending all of them out into the city and smack dab in the large boxing ring that was seen earlier. The contestants, all shaken up now, slowly rose from being fallen, being revealed to all be in a center room together. The Bots seemed pleased to be in that position, having a generally good relationship with each other.
"Woah, this is...neat," Yves mumbled.
"Sure is!" Buck agreed, standing at a personal control panel that was next to hers. "I wonder how this all exactly works, though."
"Who knows?" Mitchell shrugged, on his other side. "Only way to find out is to do it, right?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Celeste nodded, blushing at Mitchell, "You're right, Mitch!"
Meanwhile, things were awkwardly quiet with the Droids. Margaret and Daniel were at the center two panels, with Blaster on Margaret's other side and Calvin on Daniel's. The two who weren't involved with the incident earlier felt awkward just being near their teammates, and Calvin started to whistle to try and break the awkwardness.
"So...you guys ready for this?" Blaster asked, nervously. "You don't seem like you're ready..."
"I am ready!" Margaret aggressively shouted in her face.
"Hey, leave her alone!" Daniel yelled back at her.
The two turned to argue, but after locking eyes with each other, they were forced to look away, unsure of what to do.
"What the...?" Calvin looked at them with a great suspicion.
On the outside of the mechs, Dana and Chris were back in their helicopter, flying just outside of the ring. The girl had the megaphone in her hand this time.
"Okay, here's the deal!" she spoke into the megaphone, "You guys need to work together to take down the enemy, so this'll be very straight forward. All you need to do is knock your opponent to the ground, simple enough, right? Without any more delays...fight!"
Immediately, the two giant mechs both struggle to move around right, they looked downright ridiculous from a watcher's point of view. They both almost tripped over their own feet, trying to figure out how to get their bearings.
"This is ridiculous!" Yves shouted, "How are we supposed to do this?"
"I said you have to use teamwork, didn't I?" Dana replied in a snooty tone. "You guys never listen, I swear."
"Use teamwork?" Buck looked down at the consoles, seeing that they each had a teamwork button on them, like their own mechs had before. "Guys, I think I figured it out! Press that button!"
"This better not make us explode," Mitchell nervously replied.
The group of four each pressed their button, waiting to see what would happen to hear a loud voice inside the mech.
"Synchronization complete!" the voice said, "Happy hunting!"
"What does that mean?" Celeste asked.
"I think it means it's time to win this challenge!" Buck said victoriously. "Let's do this!"
Now, as they tried to control the mech together, it moved much more fluently, from head to toe. They started towards the Droids, who still hadn't figured it out yet, delivering a swift punch from the Yves arm, which pushed them back a little. It was followed up by a massive punch from the Celeste arm, which knock the helmet off of Margaret's head.
"Woah!" Blaster fell over inside the mech, quickly grabbing onto her console and pulling herself up, accidentally pressing the teamwork button.
"Synchronization process started, one out of four!" a similar voice said loudly inside as she lifted her hand.
"What was that?" Calvin asked.
"I pressed this big button and it said that!" Blaster replied, still shaking from the blows they were receiving from the other team.
"Hm...I wonder what that does."
He pressed his own button quickly.
"Synchronization process at two out of four!" the voice added.
"Wow, that's cool!" Blaster excitedly said, "Now you two do it!"
Margaret and Daniel remained facing away from each other as their two teammates looked at them, clearly nervous about the state of the challenge.
"Agents, we have to do this or their going to keep beating us down!" Calvin loudly claimed, as another powerful blow struck their mech.
"Eh, what's the point?" Daniel asked, "She's just gonna try to be a tyrant over us again."
"Oh, whatever," Margaret scoffed, "It's not like you can make us a good plan or anything."
They refused to face each other, still, and another strong blow knocked them to their knees, causing Daniel's phone to fall out of his pocket and unlock from the impact, playing a video from Theodore. It was one he hadn't seen before himself, so not only was this new to the others, but himself as well.
"Yo, whaddup Teddy Bear Nation?" Theodore greeted, his camera showing him having just been placed on his team while they stood grouped up together. "I'm here at the hot new season of TD, you know what it is! Just got put on a team, and look at all these guys, they seem pretty cool! Say hi to the camera, everyone!"
"You can't say hi to the camera!" Blaster said, giggling.
"Hello, Agent Camera!" Calvin saluted.
"Well, howdy internet," Garett said, blowing a kiss to the camera.
"Ugh, Theodore get that camera away from me!" Brittany complained, turning away from it.
"We even got Daniel the Party Animal here!" Theodore said excitedly, "Talk about a collab of the century!"
"Haha, what's up, dudes?" Daniel flashed a peace sign to the camera before doing a sick flip, getting a quick laugh from Margaret.
"Daniel the Party Animal?" she asked, "You some kind of flashy dancer or somethin'?"
"That's exactly what I am. What do you do?"
"Eh, not important enough to talk about right now. I definitely don't dance though."
"Oh, word? I can show you how sometime!"
"I don't know about that, I'm not necessarily here for anything other than a win."
"Well, maybe after it's over."
"...Maybe, party animal, maybe."
"Look at this bonding, it's so emotional!" Teddy wiped a tear from his face and turned the camera back towards himself. "So, yeah! Totally gonna have a great time here with my new buddies! Peace out, TBN!"
The video cut there, with all four of them watching it. Daniel looked a little confused, while Margaret didn't know how to react.
"I didn't know he posted that," Daniel said awkwardly.
"He's a weird one," Margaret shyly spoke. "Hey, party animal? What say you we kick some a % now?"
She pressed her teamwork button, looking at Daniel with a slight smile on her face. He smiled in suit, pressing his own.
"With pleasure," he replied.
"Synchronization complete!" the voice continued, "Happy hunting!"
Suddenly, loud pop music started erupting from the Droids mech, causing the Bots to stagger back slightly.
"What the-" Buck didn't have time to finish his thought before they were struck by two blasts from Blaster's cannons.
"Woah!" Mitchell fell down, being helped up by Celeste.
"How did they come back like that?" Yves was confused as her arm grabbed for the knife on the back.
They went to swing it at their enemies, but the blades on their own mech's arms sliced clean through it, knocking the pieces to the ground and leaving the team in shock. They followed up with a strong kick to their enemy, pushing them back to the ropes, before grabbing the helmet that fell off earlier and tossing it at their feet, causing them to fall to the ground in defeat, sounding a loud bell from the helicopter.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Dana was so excited she nearly jumped out of the helicopter, only to be held back by Chris. "That was so awesome! The Droids win, they win!"
"Yes!" Calvin cheered, high fiving the others in the room, "Excellent work, agents!"
"Yay, we won!" Blaster cheered, jumping up and down, clapping for their victory.
"Nice work, team," Margaret said in a sheepish tone.
"Congratulating us?" Daniel joked at her, "You must've been really moved by that video."
"Yeah, whatevah."
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"I'm so excited!" Blaster exclaimed, "We get to keep all four of us for another day!"
"This was a sad loss," Mitchell sighed, "I'd hate to lose anyone here...it just isn't fair."
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In the landing room, the group of four looked more miserable than ever, knowing that one of them would be leaving soon. Yves sat by herself, but watched everyone intently, kind of glad that she was placed on the team she was. Buck played a sad Banjo tune while Mitchell had his book ready to document the moment, though neither looked any happier than the other. Celeste looked down at the ground with a sad expression that almost felt contagious, making both of the hosts, who only had three badges left, feel some second hand dread.
"Uh...well this doesn't seem like it's gonna be really fun, now does it?" Chris asked.
"No," Dana replied, "Feels kind of sad, to be honest."
"It is sad," Buck replied with a sigh, "We don't want to lose each other."
"Yeah, this blows," Mitchell added.
"Alright, we get it, you're upset," Chris continued. "Try to at least let us enjoy this ceremony."
"Ahem...right," Dana fixed the position of her glasses. "So, you know that you've all voted for who you want to leave this island tonight. We'll hand out these badges to those of you who remain safe, while the fourth will have to leave the island and never come back. Ever. The first-"
"Stop it," Yves stood from her seat. "Don't bother."
"Why, Yves?" Celeste asked, shyly.
"Because, I quit."
"What!?" the other three on the team were incredibly shocked.
"No, don't do that!" Buck pleaded. "Ya don't have to do that!"
"Look, I know that things like this can really bring out the worst in people, and I don't want that. I haven't had things so great outside of this show, so I have a hard time trusting other people...but you guys, I know I can trust. You've done nothing but work together and help each other, and myself, since day one here and it's sweet. I wish more people were like you. I'm quitting because I can't let this show destroy what we've built up together."
"But you...you can't," Mitchell struggled to find the right words.
"I know, it sucks, but we'll all still be friends after, right?"
"Yves...yer really crushing us right now," Buck said, tears in his eyes.
"Okay, I get it. Come here, guys."
She held her arms open as her teammates ran over and hugged her tightly, making her feel something that she was lacking back at her home.
"I'm gonna root for all of you from here on out...I know you guys won't let me down."
"Wouldn't dream of it," Celeste said with a sob.
"Well, this works out perfectly!" Chris interrupted the moment, "Because you all totally voted for yourselves! Talk about laaaaaaame! Okay, off you go!"
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"It's a shame that I have to go," Yves started, looking slightly upset still, "But you know, I'm not mad. I'm just glad I met those guys, they're more than anybody could ask for as friends...almost like a real family."
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The group watched their teammate head to jet, waving as she left, Buck feeling the pain the most out of all of them. Mitchell patted him on the back before they started back towards their rooms.
"It's okay man," Mitchell started, "You'll get a chance another day, she said we'd all be friends after this, right?"
"She did say that," Buck replied, "I can't wait 'til then."
"Me neither," Celeste added, "She was one of a kind..."
The three continued their stroll to their rooms, unhappy, but with a clarity that they would still have her as a friend after. Meanwhile, the Droids were still in the field, getting ready to head back to their own rooms. They were all standing at the base of the ginormous mech, stretching themselves out.
"Well, this has been a day," Calvin said with a yawn. "I'm gonna hit the hay now, see you agents later."
"Yeah, I'm exhausted," Blaster added, "I'm so gonna love getting back to my bed."
"We'll meet up with you two in a bit," Daniel assured them as they left the field.
Margaret leaned on the mech, looking off into the distance as she drank a glass of water. Or at least something that looked like water.
"So, uh," she started, rubbing the back of her head awkwardly while she tried to find the right words to say. "About that...thing, earlier..."
"Oh...that. Right, forgot about that."
"Sorry, it was an impulse or something."
"It's fine, dude. It's fine."
"Yeah...I guess I just have this passion for leadership. You kinda stick out as a leader yourself, so I don't really know what came over me."
"Don't worry about it. We're cool, right?"
"Huh?"
"You know, like...we don't have to fight all the time anymore."
"Oh...I guess so, I'll try to tone it down."
She looked around for cameras as she talked with him, looking nervous as she did.
"Sweet, I hate getting in arguments all the time like that. Doesn't suit me."
"Yeah, it is what it is."
"Yeah..."
The two chuckled, looking over at each other as they did.
"So..."
"Yeah...so..."
They stood in silence for a moment, looking around awkwardly as if searching for something to do.
"Oh, what the hell?"
Margaret tossed her drink off to the side, pulling Daniel in close and kissing him again, though, this time, he didn't look surprised. He held her tightly as they did, neither noticing the small hidden camera near the foot of the mech.
Author Notes:
*Man, every single Bots' elimination makes me so sad, they're all so friendly with each other! Aside from the miserable elimination this episode, it was fun to write this, getting the interactions between everyone was something I wanted to do more of, so I tried to focus in on it. As always, let me know what you thought of this episode and I'll see you guys for the next one.
*Votes: Yves - Yves; Buck - Buck; Mitchell - Mitchell; Celeste - Celeste
*Placements: 14th - Theodore; 13th - Brittany; 12th - Valerie; 11th - Caleb; 10th - Larida; 9th - Garett; 8th - Yves