(Author's Note: I'll put the votes for each couple to the right of their names, and the "X" for them being voted off on the left.)
-Izzy and Owen- 4
-Heather and Justin- 4
-Lindsay and Tyler- 1
-LeShawna and Harold- 2
-Bridgette and Geoff- 8
-Gwen and Trent- 8
-Courtney and Duncan- 26
"Uhhh… Tiger? What do I do once I'm out of this white face powder?" Lindsay asks. She and Tyler were in the communal restroom with their baby sitting on the counter. Bridgette was changing her baby's diaper a little farther down the counter, and Geoff was doing laundry.
"I'll see if Chef has any more, babe," Tyler says, walking out of the restroom. Bridgette finishes changing her baby's diaper and she walks over to Lindsay.
"Uh, Lindsay?" Bridgette asks.
"Yes, Bertha?" Lindsay replies with a huge grin on her face.
"Um, it's Bridgette. But that's not the point. What did you do to your baby?"
"Oh!" Lindsay exclaims, "I gave him a makeover!" Her baby had white powder all over his face, making him look like a ghost… or maybe a bit like Gwen.
"May I ask why?" Bridgette demands, tightening the grip on her baby. She was feeling strangely protective of the little plastic doll, no matter how much it pooped, cried, or pissed her off.
"He had a few blemishes. I had tried to cover it up with the face powder," Lindsay answers. Suddenly Tyler runs in and hands a new canister of 'face' powder to Lindsay. He stands back and lets his girlfriend do her thing. She takes a white circular makeup-remover pad and shakes white powder all over it. She dabs it all over the baby's face. Powder poofs up in a cloud all around them, and Bridgette starts coughing.
"Lindsay! *cough, cough* That's not face *cough* powder, that's baby powder!" Bridgette exclaims. Lindsay pauses suffocating her baby in baby powder and places a hand on her hip. She rolls her eyes and smirks as if saying, 'Duh!'
"Psh, of course I know that. Baby powder is face powder for babies. Calm down, Bobbi," Lindsay chides and goes back to powdering her baby. Suddenly, the baby falls over and turns ashen-gray. Bridgette gasps and Lindsay bursts out crying.
"Lindsay and Tyler! You're eliminated from this challenge!" they could hear Chris exclaim over the PA system. Bridgette winces, grabs her baby, and shuffles out of the restroom to avoid drama.
Lindsay picks up her 'dead' baby doll and shoves it at Tyler. "Get this baby away from me, Tiger! Finally he's handsome. Although now he'll be handsome in a better place, if you know what I mean," Lindsay explains, adding an exaggerated wink at the end of her sentence. Tyler quickly nods and leaves the bathroom. Lindsay blows a kiss after him.
"Justin, this thing is not working," Heather complains.
"What's not working? The mirror?" Justin jokes. He steps behind Heather and looks in the mirror in front of her. "No, it's working. I'm still as gorgeous as before."
"I'm not talking about the mirror," Heather snaps, tossing her pink hand-mirror on her bunk and pinching Justin's toned arm.
"Ow! Watch it! I bruise easily!" he whines, instantly whipping out some concealer to cover up the red spot on his arm.
"Yeah. I bet. And it's sure going to bruise your ego if we lose the million dollars to that pack of losers out there!" Heather hisses. She stomps her foot and points towards the closed cabin door. Justin says nothing as he tends to his wound. Heather huffs and runs a hand through her tangled and matted wig.
He still ignores her sigh, so she continues, "We have to sabotage the other couples. We have to do anything to win this competition. Seriously, I would think that a guy like you would already know that tons of magazines and modeling agencies would want your picture after winning a huge show like this," Heather persuades him.
Justin stuffs the concealer in his pocket and faces her. "What do I have to do to get my picture in those magazines?" he asks lustily. Heather grins evilly and bends a finger, motioning him closer to her.
"Just do everything I say…," Heather begins.
I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don't care about clever I don't care about funny
I want loads of clothes and i want fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them
And i'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that's how you get famous
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
'Cuz I'm being taken over by The Fear
Life's about film stars and less about mothers
It's all about fast cars concussing each other
But it doesn't matter cause I'm packing plastic
and that's what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption
And its not my fault it's how I'm programmed to function
I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror
I'm on the right track yeah we're on to a winner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
'Cuz I'm being taken over by The Fear
Forget about guns and forget ammunition
Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission
Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner
Now everything's cool as long as I'm gettin thinner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore
I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore
When do you think it will all become clear?
'Cause I'm being taken over by fear
(Author's Note: Yeah… I changed my name since I'm obviously not 13 anymore. Plus, 13katie was pretty boring. And I so totally love the Total Drama Action Best Game Ever! Duncan is my ally… Mainly because I love him. Lol. My character is wearing his shirt. It looks amazingly hot. Also, anybody know how often you can do ally challenges? I did all the challenges Duncan gave me, now there's no more. Will there be more on Thursday, when the new episode comes out? Or is that all the challenges I get from Duncan, and I have to switch allies? Btw, that song is The Fear by Lily Allen.)