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"Last time on Total Drama Island! The campers became hunters as they were tasked with trapping animals. There were plenty of big hits and near misses. Duncan won immunity by stealing Bridgette's bunny, and Izzy somehow managed to tame a bear. It seemed that Heather was going to kiss this island goodbye but she ratted out Izzy to the RCMP and so she was forced to leave instead. We're now down to six" Who will make it to the final five? Find out right here on TOTAL... DRAMA... ISLAND!"
*** Intro Theme ***
It was early in the morning and all six campers were asleep. In the guys' cabin, Tyler was drooling on his pillow, Duncan was snoring loudly, and Noah had fallen asleep reading. In the girls' cabin, they all slept soundly as well. Suddenly, a loud noise from an overhead helicopter woke the campers up.
Duncan and Noah leapt out of their beds while Tyler fell out clumsily. Over by the girls' cabin Heather scowled and stuck her head out the window, seeing the helicopter. "DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH MCLEAN?!"
"Yeah, we're trying to get some sleep down here!" Duncan yelled up at the grinning host piloting the helicopter, as the campers tiredly filed out of their cabins.
Chris flew his helicopter down and landed beside the girl's cabins. He got out and smiled as he approached the remaining campers. "Six of you remain, but only one of you will win the 100 grand while the rest of you suckers go home with nothing. After more than six weeks of crappy camp food, grueling challenges, the lot of you are just inches away from losing it."
Noah raised a finger, "I snapped a little after the second week actually."
"Noah, it's too early." Gwen yawned as she looked over at him.
Chris stood in front of the campers, grinning as the tired campers glared at him. "The producers actually thought up a bunch of ways to help you guys to de-stress." This caused some smiles amongst the campers, until Chris grinned, picked out a pair of handcuffs. "But… Then I decided that it would be way more fun if we just handcuffed all of you together and see if it could push you guys over the edge."
The campers looked at each other, wondering who would be with who.
"You think you can cuff me to these freaks?" Heather snarled, glaring at Gwen and Noah,
"Right back at you princess," Duncan said coldly. "Back in juvie I was cuffed to people that were more pleasing than you."
"This is just one of your sick fetishes isn't it?" Noah quipped.
"So wait, is our challenge just lasting a day handcuffed to someone and not losing it?" Bridgette questioned.
"That's part of the challenge, yes," Chris replied. "But, the bulk of this challenge is about forcing you and your partner to compete in a thing I like to call the Tri-Armed Triathlon."
"Tri-Armed?" Tyler asked, with a confused look. "So, like three arms?"
"Correct," Chris replied, smiling. "Three challenges, three teams, three arms pre team. The team with the most points wins invisibility at tonight's vote."
"Wow, it must have taken you all night to think of this." Noah replied.
*** Confessional: Noah ***
"Six...long weeks. This place has been torturous and nightmarish. If it wasn't for Gwen I'd probably lose my mind. Never thought I'd say something like that. Gwen has that straight-forward value to her that makes me smile. When I think about it, I think we both have a good shot at winning, I mean look at who's left. A delinquent, a talentless jock, a spoiled brat, and... Well, I guess I can't really think of anything bad about Bridgette."
*** Confessional: Bridgette ***
"Things are getting pretty heated now that we're down to the wire. Only six of us left, and I'm actually feeling pretty good about today. Things would be better if Ezekiel was here with me." She looked down and sighed.
*** Confessional: Heather ***
"They might as well just write me the check right now."
*** Confessional: Gwen ***
"To think that I'm still here."
*** Confessional: Tyler ***
"Final six baby." Tyler pumped his fist in the air. "Almost to the final touchdown. Everyone here deserves to win, well everyone but Heather. Miss you Lindsay." He blew a kiss at the camera.
*** Mess Hall ***
The camera panned across a table revealing the three pairs that were handcuffed together. One end of the table sat Tyler and Gwen, the jock gave a small smile, while the goth just glared back. In the middle were Bridgette and Noah, who simply looked at each other curiously. Finally, on the other end of the table was Duncan and Heather. Neither seemed to be particularly thrilled about their situation as they glared menacingly at each other.
"You just couldn't resist putting us together?" Duncan grumbled as he moved his glare from Heather to Chris.
"Sure couldn't," Chris replied with a smile and thumbs up.
Heather looked at Duncan, the cuffs and scowled, pulling on the cuff to get his attention. "Look, you better listen to me right now." the delinquent frowned at her tone, but grudgingly looked up at her as she continued, "Let's make it clear. You don't like me, and I sure as hell don't like you. But we need to at least tolerate each other if we are to get invincibility."
"Why do we need it? Because I'm not in danger tonight." Duncan smirked.
"Because when I'm gone, they go after you next."
The punk gulped. He couldn't argue with that, knowing that others would vote for him this time.
"Now before we begin I have a special surprise for you." Chris smiled as Chef rolled out a TV, "During your few days off I visited your families and they have made greeting videos for you!" Most of the campers smiled at this but a few winced in anticipation. Chris smiled as he pressed play.
The TV cut to a woman and pre-teen sitting on a cough, "Gwen we miss you so much. In fact, your brother and I decided to pay a little neighbor girl to pretend to be you." Heather started laughing as Gwen tried to bury her face with her hands.
"No! No! No!" Gwen's brother exclaimed, pointing at his mother. "This was all her idea Gwen!"
The tape cut to the kitchen where Gwen's family was eating dinner with some random child dressed as Gwen, her brother shaking his head in annoyance. Heather was roaring with laughter as Gwen was looking away, her face red.
"Gwen!" Her mother smiled at the child, "You haven't touched your dinner."
"Lady I'm a vegetarian."
"You're not doing it right." the mother replied through gritted teeth.
"So do I get paid now or after this tape?" the girl asked. The tape finally cut off, Heather and Duncan were laughing hysterically as Gwen looked like she wanted to bury herself deep deep in the ground.
The tv then cut to a crowd of people who were huddled together around the camera, young children were fighting, playing with toys, and running around, a teen girl was texting, an elderly 70's something man was sleeping and a teenage couple were making out as the rest chatted amongst themselves, until eventually a stern male voice spoke up. "Alright everyone, the camera's on."
They all hushed up and a middle aged man with quite a few of Noah's features walked into view and waved at the camera. "Hey there Noah, your whole family's here to say hello." He motioned towards the crowd of people before glaring at the texting teen and swiping her phone away.
"Can you stop texting your friends for like a minute and say hello to your brother?"
"Ugh, I'll just say hello once he gets his dorky butt kicked off!"
A woman who was presumably Noah's mother scowled. "Mary!"
One of the teenage boys spoke up, who looked more muscularly built than the rest of the family. "Hey how did you score a hot girlfriend?! You're two years younger than me!" Noah smiled towards Gwen, who blushed in return.
"Thomas!" Noah's father glared.
The couple that was kissing broke apart, and the girl smiled. "Oh I knew he liked her! He was making goo-goo eyes at her since the beginning,"
"Holly!" Scolded the mother.
The girl huffed. "Ugh"
The previously texting girl scoffed, "And all this time I thought you were gay."
"Mary!" Both the parents scolded.
One of the little girls tugged on one of the older sibling's legs, "When is uncle No-oh coming back?"
A woman who presumably was the child's mother patted her head, "He'll be back soon, he just has to win the 100,000 first."
Noah's parents turned back to the camera, "We want you to know that we're proud of you sweetie." The mother said as she sniffed and wiped away a tear.
"Alright!" Noah's father announced, "Altogether."
"Bye Noah!" The whole family smiled as the camera cut off.
Bridgette gave a warm smile before learning over towards Noah, who was rubbing his face and she whispered to him, "Noah, are you crying?"
"No.." Noah stammered, "I-I just have something in my eye."
"You have eight siblings?" Duncan asked.
The bookworm nodded and groaned, "Yes. It's horrible. Everything I get is hand me downs, I never get my alone space, and I'm always forced to go to my brothers' stupid football games."
Duncan video was next, where a cop was sitting between his parents, his father scowling.
"Hi sweetie." His mom said, waving. Duncan groaned in embarrassment, as Noah chuckled.
"Look son..." Duncan's father sighed, "The cops found out it was you that tagged the town hall." A picture of Duncan spray painting some not-so-friendly words flashed on the screen, which made Duncan smirk. "So I hope you win the money cause you're going to need it."
"There's also the fact that he almost beheaded the town founder statue." The Cop replied.
"Great our son's Bart Simpson." The father groaned, crossing his arms
"Howard!" Snapped the mother.
"What? It's true!" Howard threw his hands in the air, and his wig fell off.
The next video played, showing a mid age mixed-faced couple, a Caucasian man wearing a golf outfit, and an Asian lady with Heather's features. They were drinking and celebrating while a moving crew passed by the camera carrying luggage.
"Oh s##t we're rolling?" Heather's father said, shocked, quickly turning off the music and sitting down on the couch. "Hello Heather feather, it's Mumsy and Popsy." He smiled and waved to the camera. "We miss you so much. My golf game has been off since you were gone."
"Pedicures seem less...spiritual now." Her mother smiled as a moving crew continued to pass by carrying clothes and furniture.
"Hey," one of the crew guys spoke up. "Where do you want to put this bed?" The parents looked shocked as the camera cut off.
"That's my stuff!" Heather roared as the rest of the campers smiled, smirked, and giggled to themselves.
The fifth video opened up to a football field, a group of teenagers wearing red track suits that resembled Tyler's were gathered around with a mid-age couple standing in front of them, next to an older man wearing a similar tracksuit to the teens.
"Hello sweetie." Tyler mom smiled lovingly, and a few of the track members snickered.
"We're so proud of you son." Tyler's father smiled.
"Tyler you're making this school proud." The coach smiled and gestured to a banner that had 'Congrats Tyler!' written on it and signatures all across it. "Practically everyone in the whole school's signed this, so you better win for us," the coach said before letting out a hearty laugh.
Various phases such as, "Go Tyler!", "Win that dough!", and "Your girlfriend's a babe man!" were heard from the various track members before the camera cut off.
The last video played, showing a woman with short blond hair, inside an antique shop.
"Hello Bridgette, you're making me so proud," She spoke in a warm comforting voice that made it easy to see where Bridgette's gentle nature came from. "And I know your father is as well. Business has been going great, everyone from town has been coming here. Why even some boys are asking if you're single." Her mother gave a tiny giggle. "Just kidding sweetheart, I know you and the Ezekiel boy are together. He seems like a nice guy. I know your father is looking down on you and is proud of how far you have gotten. Goodbye now."
Bridgette smiled and wiped away a tear, "Bye mom."
"Now then," Chris clapped his hands, "On to the first of your three challenges of today. A competitive chow down!"
"So we're just eating?" Duncan asked. "That doesn't sound too bad."
"Ew, it's still Chef's food," Heather said warily.
"Only one member of the team will be the eater," Chris explained. "The other member will be the feeder. Eaters will hold their arms behind their back to make things more difficult. To win this challenge, you must be the first team to clear the platter given to you by Chef, who has prepared our lovely meal."
After the campers shared a wide eyed reaction, Tyler looked over at Gwen with a raised eyebrow.
"I'll handle the eating if you want me to?" Tyler suggested with a smile.
Gwen shrugged. "It's your funeral. I'll try to take it easy on you though. If we pace ourselves, I think we got a good shot at this."
Duncan and Heather just glared at each other, but Heather eventually rolled her eyes and commanded at him, "You're going to eat that poison!"
"Whatever princess," Duncan snarled.
Bridgette looked up at Noah nervously, giving him a meek smile, both were not keen on eating as they both had rather weak stomachs... She looked cautiously, "So it's an eating challenge..."
Noah sighed, "Honestly, I think I can tolerate it more. I mean I saw you in that eating challenge a while back and know you won't eat meat."
Chef walked by the table carrying three trays, laying them in front of each team. There was a green hairy chicken on a plate, a bowl of unknown mush, and two desserts that resembled a slice of moldy cake and rotten quiche.
"Okay maybe this wasn't a good idea." Noah grimaced, "But what can you expect from Chef?"
"You're telling me," Duncan sighed and looked at his food, which appeared to be moving. "I've seen better looking crap in jail."
"HEY!" Chef roared, "I slaved all day over a hot stove and this is the thanks I get?"
Duncan just rolled his eyes.
Tyler was looking at the food and surprisingly grinned, "Ooo, green turkey!"
"Tyler, I don't think that's normal." Gwen said warily.
"Maybe it's just another flavor, like lime!" Tyler happily replied as Gwen rolled her eyes.
"GET READY!" The boys put their arms behind their backs while the girls readied their spoons. "AND...GO!"
Each girl started to shove the food into their partners mouth as fast as they could go. Each camper was having various reactions. Duncan seemed to be handling his moderately well, although his face grimaced every now and then. It didn't help that Heather was being rather forceful. After one particular force, he spat it up on the ground and glared at her.
"Would you slow the hell down? I'm going to choke."
"Suck it up!" Heather shoved another spoonful in his mouth, his cheeks stuffed as he tried his hardest to gulp the food down. With a grunt and inaudible words, the punk swallowed and panted, "Slow down!"
"SHUT UP" Heather snarled, shoving another spoonful in his face.
Noah seemed to be handling it the best he could, and Bridgette was shoveling in spoonfuls at a reasonable speed. "Good, good, chew, open. Again... chew, chew, open."
"Trying going a little faster." Noah groaned.
"I just don't want you to choke." Bridgette replied.
"Hey this doesn't taste too bad," Tyler commented as he eyed the plate before him. "I mean, I guess the chicken still looks kinda unsettling."
"Yeah, that's great now open up." Gwen shoved another spoonful into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks up even more, Tyler tried swallowing as best as he could, but his face soon grew pale and started to choke.
With horrified eyes, Gwen slapped his back as hard as she could with her free hand, causing him to spit out a bone. He wiped his mouth and grinned at her, panting."...Th...Thanks."
"Dude, I almost caused you to choke!"
Tyler shrugged, "It's alright." Gwen simply had a shocked look on her face as she began to feed him much more warily this time.
Back to Noah and Bridgette, she gently slid the quiche down his throat, the bookworm swallowed and panted, "Ughh...do..Done!"
"Noah and Bridgette win the first challenge!", announced Chris. Bridgette and Noah cheered, Duncan spat out the rest of the food in Heather's face, and Tyler happily ate the quiche much to Gwen's disgust."
*** Confessional: Gwen ***
"Great, I almost killed Tyler and we still lost."
*** Docks ***
As the campers gathered, Chris gestured to the beach, "On this beach you will find three canoes. From there you must row to... BOOOONEY ISLAND!"
"That death trap?" Heather groaned.
"Oh yeah, I remember the last time we were there. Giant monster beavers, quicksand, and escaping a burning island. Yeah awesome, I totally want to go through that again." Noah groaned.
"Well... I did meet Fuzzy Ears there," Bridgette smiled thinking about her bunny.
Chris frowned, "ANYways, you will find a package waiting for you on the Island that will give you details on what to do. Noooow... GO!" The teams rushed to the canoes, shoving Chris out of the way.
As they reached the canoes, Bridgette grimaced as she helped Noah drag the canoe to the water. "How are we supposed to paddle one handed?"
"Really hard?" Noah shrugged.
As Duncan and Heather were pulling their canoe out, she was forcefully pulled into the canoe, causing her to fall on her stomach. The raven haired girl glared at the delinquent. "Whoops," he said in a pretend innocence.
*** Confessional: Duncan ***
"What? She nearly choked me during that last challenge."
*** Lake ***
The campers were steadily approaching the Island with a foreboding sense of dread. Tyler smiled and turned toward Gwen, "You OK?" he asked gently.
"I'm fine." Gwen replied with bitterness.
Not getting the message to not continue, Tyler smiled. "Hey, you and Noah want to double date with me and Linds after all of this?"
Gwen sighed, "It's really not my thing. Plus you probably would rather want to go with Bridgette and homeschool."
"Well...Maybe...But I'd like to learn about you and Noah."
"Why?"
"I just want to.." Tyler shrugged, "I mean there's no reason to be hostile and I think you're pretty cool."
Gwen nodded, "Whatever, I guess."
Tyler looked around the calm setting and smiled, "You have to admit this is relaxing."
Gwen looked around as well. She admitted, it was very pretty, and usually she was so caught up in dealing with Heather, that she never really noticed. She smiled slightly at the sight of the sparkling water, trees in the distance, and the nice breeze.
Gwen smiled, "Yeah... It is."
*** Confessional: Gwen ***
"You know Tyler? He's actually an okay guy, I mean at first I thought he was a typical bro dude jock." The camera zoomed out, revealing she still was cuffed to Tyler. "No offense."
Tyler just smiled, "None taken. You know, you're actually pretty nice, at first I thought you were all mean, cold, and bitter, uh- no offense though"
"Eh, it's fine." Gwen gave a small chuckle.
*** Lake ***
Over by Duncan and Heather's canoe, the two were rowing silently, with both giving each other annoyed looks.
As for Bridgette and Noah the two were attempting to pass time by asking questions, "Ok," asked Bridgette. "What's your favorite band?"
"Hmm… The Beatles. You?"
Bridgette nodded at his answer "Beach Boys."
Noah chucked, earning a glare from Bridgette. "What… I mean it's a little cliche for a surfer, don't you think?"
Bridgette smiled a little, "I guess you're right."
The bookworm sighed as they stroked again, "So looks like we're nearing the end."
"Yeah." Bridgette replied, looking at the nature around her.
"I have to say, I got more out of this show than I thought." Noah smiled, glancing over at Gwen's boat.
"Same here." Bridgette smiled thinking about Ezekiel.
Noah saw the island coming up, "Get ready."
Bridgette nodded in determination and started paddling harder than before.
*** Confessional: Noah ***
"You know for someone I thought was a tree hugging hippie, she's actually pretty down to Earth." It zoomed out showing Bridgette attached to him. "No offense."
"None taken." Bridgette smiled, "You know, I thought you were just a cynical jerk, but you're pretty nice."
"You were actually right the first time." Noah joked, which made Bridgette snort with laughter.
*** Boney Island ***
Each team reached the beach and went to the backpacks. Duncan reached inside one and pulled out what appeared to be part of a tiki doll. They looked at the object in confusion.
"What's the deal with this?" Heather asked.
"It's the second part of the challenge," Chris yelled from his helicopter that was now hovering over the campers.
"There's a map inside your backpacks that'll show you where the tiki needs to go." Noah pulled out one of the maps in question, and Bridgette looked over it as well. "Oh, and one of you has to piggyback your partner," Chris added with a chuckle. "Have fun with that. First team to throw in their piece of the doll wins. GO!"
Noah looked at Bridgette, opening and closing his mouth several times. Bridgette saw this and guessed what he was attempting to say, "You're trying to ask how much I weigh right?"
He nodded, "Well, once when I asked my sister that, she kicked me... So you know..." Bridgette giggled, then pointed at her back. Noah grinned and climbed on as Bridgette started to run.
Duncan looked at Heather, "Climb on missy." Heather wasn't going to argue and climbed onto his back.
Gwen looked over at Tyler curiosity, and he motioned to his back to signal for her to hop on.
"You sure you want to do the carrying?" Gwen asked. "You've also done the eating part."
"I'm good," Tyler replied with a nod. "I got this." Gwen smiled and shrugged, she got on his back and the two took off.
The camera cut to the forest, Bridgette was jogging along as fast as she could, while Noah directed him from her back.
"Okay, take the next left." Noah read the map and looked down, "Are you doing alright?"
"Pretty good. I'm stronger than I look, you know."
"Okay, now keep going this way for a while"
Meanwhile, Tyler and Gwen were in the same situation, "Okay, Tyler, keep going ahead." Said Gwen from Tyler's back.
Duncan and Heather's situation was going much better, for he had taken the lead in front of everyone. With the cave in sight, Duncan was running as fast as he could. Heather looked down and glared. "Hurry up, the cave is right there!"
Duncan started to pant, "Just...Shut...Up." He rolled his eyes, and ran to the cave's entrance, with Heather about to throw the piece into the cave. Before she could though, a trio of Woolly Beavers came out of the cave, all them looking fierce and snarling. Duncan took off with Heather protesting, she fell off his back and was getting dragged through the dirt by the handcuffs, still not having thrown in the tiki item.
As the Beavers chased the two. Tyler and Gwen watched this from the bushes with a grimace. Tyler sighed, "Aw, sucks to be them." Gwen nodded and picked their piece out of her pocket, and threw it into the cave as hard as she could.
As soon as he did the duo heard the chopper blades as Chris announced from his helicopter. "NICE WORK. TYLER AND GWEN TAKE ROUND TWO!"
At that moment, Bridgette, carrying Noah, came running out of the woods to the entrance of the cave.
Bridgette scowled, "Oh great!"
Noah smiled, "This is actually a good thing."
"How?" Bridgette asked.
"Think about it. It doesn't matter who wins the final challenge. Because regardless of who wins, Heather can't win immunity."
"You're right." Gwen smiled.
*** Confessional: Noah & Gwen ***
"It's been a loooong time coming but seeing her walk down the dock of shame would be the happiest moment I ever had here." Noah smiled.
"What about me, hmm?" Gwen nudged him, smiling.
"Hmmm..." Noah paused, "I mean seeing her walk down the dock of shame would be the second most happiest moment I had here."
Gwen smiled, her cheeks turning pink.
*** Boney Island ***
As the remaining campers gathered on the beach, they saw a unique site. There were three tables set up with a tarp covering some lumpy objects on them.
Chris soon came up announcing, "Well, today has been an interesting day huh? We've seen stuffed faces; choking, and some man eating beavers. But now we have to have a winner! So right now we have one point for Bridgette and Noah, and another for Tyler and Gwen. But Duncan and Heather, if you tie it up, then no one gets invincibility!"
Heather glared at Duncan, "We have to win this."
"It won't matter," Duncan pointed out, Heather noticed the others glaring at her.
*** Confessional: Heather ***
Loud censors played as she punched the wall of the confessional.
*** Boney Island ***
Chris grinned and removed the tarps. "AAAAAAAAHHHH!" Tyler yelled in horror, seeing a pile of heads, made out of wood. Each head was one of the eliminated campers, with two needed for Trent and one for Duncan's original elimination.
Gwen frowned, "Calm down, they're just wooden." She then saw the two Trent heads next to each other and scowled. "Okay...that's kinda upsetting."
"Here is the TOTEM POLE OF SHAME! You must line up the heads in the order of their elimination."
*** Confessional: Noah ***
"This challenge is going to be so easy." He leaned back and crossed his arms across his chest.
*** Boney Island ***
At the first table, Tyler and Gwen were sorting as Tyler commented, "OK, so it was Duncan in the fear challenge, then Trent."
Gwen nodded, and scoffed as he picked up his head. "He seemed like a great guy at first..." She sighed, "I just don't know what happened."
"I don't know either...But in my opinion he was stupid to ruin a great friendship over jealousy." Tyler smiled at her, Gwen didn't answer as she looked through the heads and picked up Beth.
Tyler was looking forward to the heads and gave a giant grin as he saw Lindsay's head, Gwen smiled a little at this.
The next table, Noah was picking out the heads and passing them to Bridgette.
"Ugh... Chef's bootcamp," Noah groaned, picking up Lindsay's head. "My arms still hurt from that."
Bridgette frowned, "So you don't really like being here? Every head, you've either complained about one of the challenges or the person.
"Sorry," Noah sighed, "Yeah, I admit, I don't like being here most of the time, but..." He turned to Gwen and smiled, "It wasn't all bad."
"That's true." The surfer replied, "but I met some great friends." She smiled, remembering Geoff, Tyler, Katie, and Ezekiel.
Over by Heather and Duncan's table, the raven haired girl was making rude remarks about every head she saw.
Her sharp grey eyes looked over the wooden heads, before they came to a stop on Lindsay. "Oh... Look. I bet this hunk of wood has more brains in it than the real Lindsay." She knocked on it and smirked hearing the hollow sound.
Tyler was glaring at her, but Gwen gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "Just remember, she's gonna be gone tonight." Tyler nodded and the two continued their totem pole.
"Why the hell are you going so slow?!" Heather groaned impatiently to Duncan.
"I'm trying to remember the order," Duncan replied. "I wasn't here for the whole game." Heather grunted in frustration. "Bulls##t! You're just trying to lose!"
"It doesn't matter!" Duncan replied, "Even if we win, there's no way they vote for anyone else."
Heather gasped, then furiously glared at Duncan and dove at him, they started wrestling on the ground as they tried to slap and pull each other's hair, while the other tables were still putting their heads together.
"We have ourselves a winning team," Chris yelled, getting Heather and Duncan to finally stop fighting. "Bridgette and Noah, have won their second point, meaning they're immune at the bonfire!"
Bridgette and Noah, pumped their firsts in victory. Gwen and Tyler cheered for their friends... while Heather just seethed in anger.
*** Confessional: Duncan ***
Duncan was shown leaning back with his arms behind his head, with a grin. "Am I worried? No. You saw what happened and neither the lovebirds or the butterfingered jock would want to break the tie next time."
*** Confessional: Gwen & Noah ***
"There's no way she can sneak herself out of this time." Gwen smiled.
"Good riddance." Noah smirked.
*** Elimination Ceremony ***
The final six campers sat at the bonfire, Chris smiling at them as a tray with five marshmallows sat in front of him. "You know what happens, if you don't get a marshmallow it's game over for you. Noah and Bridgette, you two won immunity, so you get a nice little treat." They grinned as they caught their symbol of immunity.
"Gwen and Tyler, you two also worked well together today. So it's no surprise that you two are also safe."
The two aforementioned campers caught their marshmallows and gave each other a smile. Everyone turned their attention to Duncan and Heather, both of whom had their arms folded and were glaring at their partner. "Well, well, well..., looks like the only team to not get along is in the bottom two," Chris playfully commented, making them both grunt in frustration.
"Shut up!" Heather glared at Chris menacingly.
Chris simply smirked, he held up the last marshmallow and looked back and forth between the two of them. "Only one marshmallow left. Only one of you can go on to the final five. Who will it be?"
"Why are you doing this? "Noah interrupted. "It's obvious who's going. There's no point in doing the stupid dramatic pause."
Shaking his head and rolling his eyes, Chris tossed the marshmallow and Duncan gladly caught it. There was a long silence as everyone watched Heather, the others were barely able to plug their ears in time before she let out a deafening screech. "Are you F##king kidding me!? After all of the s##t I've been through, I'm getting eliminated?!"
"Are you serious?" Noah rolled his eyes, "You really thought you wouldn't be eliminated?"
"He's right," Duncan added, "You had this coming."
"That's for LeShawna." Gwen replied.
"And Lindsay!" Tyler glared.
"And Geoff!" Bridgette folded her arms.
Heather was about to punch the nearest person when Chef suddenly appeared behind her and began dragging her down the dock. She was yelling something, but it was censored out. Everyone smiled as they watched her being taken away. "And with that, we have our final five! We're that much closer to the end. Who's it gonna be? Find out next time on Total Drama Island!" Chris signed off, as Heather's deafening screams could still be heard.
Remaining Campers: Gwen, Duncan, Bridgette, Tyler, Noah.
6th Place: Heather
7th Place: Izzy
8th Place: Katie
9th Place: Ezekiel
10th Place: Cody
11th Place: Geoff
12th Place: Trent
13th Place: Eva
14th Place: Lindsay
15th Place: DJ
16th Place: Owen
17th Place: Beth
Trent (Returned)
Duncan (Returned)
18th Place: Sadie
19th Place: LeShawna
20th Place: Justin
21st Place: Harold
22nd Place: Courtney
Author's Notes: According to their wiki pages Noah has a large family and Bridgette's father is dead. I thought doing the video messages from home would be nice and they best fit here.