A/N: Hi. So its been a while. Like over a year a while. I got wrapped up in writing the SYOC and then I got burnt out and this story fell to the wayside for a second time. I'm going to attempt to finish this. I will not start any other projects. I'm going to attempt to update every two weeks. I can't promise you it will be finished, but if it gets discontinued again I promise to at least upload a summary of the rest of the season. I'm sorry I've been so negligent with this.

The mood in economy was low. While everyone who voted for Izzy had wanted to, seeing Owen so sad was heartbreaking. I felt guilty about making him upset. Not about voting out Izzy, no I still held that had made the best choice in that regard. Still, I wished I knew how to cheer him up.

In contrast Cody and Ezekiel were still in high spirits. It seemed Ezekiel had finally made a friend, and Cody was just happy Sierra was gone. Of course, the person in the best mood was Heather. She was grinning at our team like the cat who caught the canary. "So how does it feel to lose a member?!" She asked tauntingly.

"Not very good." Tyler sighed.

"Oh Iz! Why!" Owen sobbed, his tears flying so far he was getting Alejandro wet. Something I noticed he was not fond of.

"Truly it is sad," Alejandro acknowledged. "But you would know, wouldn't you?" He added a taunting undertone to his voice.

"Please my team has a much better average than yours! We've won three times, you've only one twice!" She retorted.

"A-at least our team g-gets along." I told her. Heather glanced at Duncan and Courtney the two were still arguing. She looked annoyed. Then a devious look took her face.

"Say Owen? What were the votes last night anyway?" She asked him.

"Uh I think Chris said Izzy had four votes against her." Owen managed to say.

"Well you didn't vote Izzy off and she wouldn't vote herself off so what does that tell you?" She smirked.

Owen stared at her blankly, then his eyes widened. "Noah! You voted Iz out?!"

I spotted a looked of slight guilt on Noah's face, but it was gone so quickly I may have imagined it. "Sorry Chubby Buddy, she crashed the plane. Had to be done." He shrugged.

Owen frowned. "I guess so." But he didn't look happy about it.

When we landed it was in the water for the second time in a row. This time of course it was deliberate on Chef's part. He landed the plane in the middle of the ocean. Then we were all shoved out into the water. My clothes were soaking, and I'll admit to not being the strongest swimmer.

Chris approached us in a small tugboat. He greeted us in a Scottish accent. "Hey there, you, gawdy ang shores, ever been to sea?" Of something like that. Everyone else seemed just as confused.

"We're in Newfoundland, home of the McLean family! On Canada's beautiful east coast!' He explained.

Of course we weren't actually in Newfoundland yet, we were off the coast of Newfoundland. As it turned out this was our first challenge, rowing one of three boats to the shore of Newfoundland.

First we had to get to said boats though. I was surprised to find that, Alejandro aside, Noah seemed to be the fastest swimmer. That said I reached the boat second to last, with only Owen lagging behind. The trip would have been hard enough under normal circumstances but with Izzy gone, it was even harder.

"Quill hand me the fishing net if you please." Alejandro asked. I did as he requested and he used the net to drag the blonde into our boat.

Once we were all on board each team went into position. Team Victory had Bridgette and Gwen rowing, and Lindsay catching fish. Team Warriors had Courtney keeping the rowers in time, Cody and Ezekiel rowing, and Duncan catching fish. Our team had Alejandro keeping the rowers in time, Tyler and Noah rowing, and myself catching fish. I didn't trust Owen not to eat all of the catch. Turns out I was right, as he tried to eat the first Lobster I caught.

The challenge was a simple race to shore. Then of course a musical bell went off and we all had to sing. Alejandro started. "We're headed down to Newfoundland that rocky eastern shore!"

"I'll have the shrimp, mussels, cod, and the lobster thermidor!" Owen sang, seeming in better spirits now that we were in the middle of a challenge.

I couldn't hear Team Warriors sing but I did hear the entirity of team Victory singing. "It's the sea shanty and it's darn catchy!"

Tyler took the next line. "Quill you're such a nerd but you sure can catch a fish."

"Thank you Ty, you will find that seafood is delish!" I sang. I didn't hear the next couple lines that were sung by Team Warrior.

"It's the sea shanty and it's darn catchy!" Team Victory chime in.

"You can even catch me with a sea shanty!" Noah finished. I was so relieved, for a second I thought he wasn't going to sing.

We ended up there first, with Team Victory close behind us. Team Warriors had ended up crashing into a rock. We had passed them on the way here. I didn't know how they ended up crashing but judging from Courtney's glare at Heather I had a feeling there'd been an argument.

Anyway, we had brought in the most seafood, though Lindsay had caught a surprising amount. Our reward was watch team Warriors shuck clams. Not what I'd have liked but I'd take it.

We were brought into a nearby building were sat across from Team Victory. Chris explained that we'd have to participate in a traditional 'screeching in." I wasn't sure if it was real but it hardly mattered.

First Bridgette faced off against Owen and I in a bid to chug a jug of apple cider vinegar. I don't have the best stomach but if I had to. Then Chris introduced his cousin Jerd. Who would give Gwen, Alejandro, and Noah a phase in Newfoundland slang. First to translate tagged Tyler or Lindsay who had to kiss a cod like they meant it.

Chris singled and the challenge began. Owen chugged his bottle. Bridgette and I on the other hand were barely able to drink a couple swallows before gagging. Owen finished first, and I somehow finished next, though Bridgette was not far behind.

We both moved onto the interpretation. Jerd McLean gave the phrase. "Rind the mill at the pumphouse."

Noah looked confused. "Uh, are those even words?"

"Are you serious?" Alejandro asked.

Gwen thought a moment then is noticed Bridgette. "Uh, I think Bridgette needs to use the bathroom." She did look green.

As it turned out Jerd had asked if he could use the bathroom. So Team Victory was ahead. Chris looked at Lindsay. "All that's left is four Lindsay to kiss a cod like she means it."

Chef put a fish in front of her. "Eww! I can't!" Lindsay moaned.

Meanwhile Jerd gave us another phrase. "The worst thing you can have in your head is a nar toom."

From the way they looked at each other it was clear they had no idea what was said. Eventually Alejandro guessed. "The worst thing you can have in your head is no teeth?"

Jerd nodded. "Bingo and how true. Tyler time to pucker up." Chris said. Chef dropped the fish in front of him.

"I don't think I can do this, it's a fish." Tyler said.

"Neither can I! Oh Tyler I wish this fish was you." Lindsay told him, leaning forward.

"Yeah, me too." Tyler agreed leaning towards her as well. Noah gained a smirk, Tyler closed his eyes as he continued towards Lindsay. Noah picked up the cod and put it right in front of Tyler's face. Tyler kissed the cod. Lindsay screamed, Tyler opened his eyes and screamed with her.

"Well that was unexpected, but I think it counts." Chris chuckled. "Team Chris wins!"

Still Team Victory got to share in our fish feast, as they brought in the most seafood. Turns out Lindsay was good at catching fish. Who knew. I enjoyed our reward that night. Seafood is the best.

Apparently Heather had done something to Alejandro's food because he had to run off at one point. That was when something unexpected happened. Noah rarely started a conversation with me, I'd started plenty with him but it was never the other way around.

"You should keep an eye on Al." He told me.

"What? Why?" But he didn't answer. Had Noah noticed him hand Sierra the victory in Germany? Or was this about something else?