Author's Note: This is a shorter one, I don't have much more to say beforehand. I'm not super into war movies, unless you count Tropic Thunder. I'm thinking on making an AU Sky/Victor fic based on Ladybug and Cat Noir. Curious as to your opinions though.
Disclaimer: I don't own Total Drama, the shuffled concept or the (most of) the characters.
And now, the reviews!
That British Guy: Before I say anything, I want to apologize for somehow missing your last review. So to answer them both. Don't feel bad, funny is funny. And yeah, it would take a monumental screw-up to keep Leshawna in the game now.
mattafat: Thanks! DJ was the big gamble this season, and I'm so glad it's paying off.
Piecesxoxo: Yep, that explains all of it. Like I said earlier, she could still pull it off, but not without a lot of miracles.
yeezynight14: I hope what I have planned lives up to your expectations.
Currernt Castmates:
Screaming Gaffers: DJ, Duncan, Leshawna, Sammy
Killer Grips: Heather, Kitsune, Shawn, Sugar, Victor
Today however, we'll lose someone to the horrors of war.
Episode 11: Full Metal Drama
"Last week on Total Drama Action," the recap footage began with clips of Leshawna and Sammy clinging to monkey bars, Kitsune and Shawn falling onto a tire, and Chris happily shooting golf balls from the turret, "our competitors took it on the chin," Shawn was shown getting hit in the face with golf balls, "as they faced an all-you-can-eat-buffet of deadly natural disasters." Heather was shown falling in a fissure and Sugar was shown vomiting.
"But it was Kitsune's own feet that tripped her up," the fox lover's injury was shown. "Ouch! Kitsune's broken foot definitely puts her on the bottom rung of the Grip ladder," she was shown being put into an ambulance. "But the your own worst enemy award clearly goes to Leshawna!" The Gaffers were shown glaring at Leshawna.
"Better call the fire department because liar liar," the flashback to her lie was shown, "Leshawna's pants were seriously on fire!" Her constant complaints over Harold's elimination were shown.
"Luckily," water over took the screen, "we had a submarine simulator full of water to douse the blaze." The Grips were shown trying to break the 'window.' "Which thanks to Shawn's expert skills of observation," the survivalist was shown staring at the camera, "the Grips were able to escape."
"Sound tough?" The host asked as the recap ended. He was shown to be in a tropical war movie set complete with sandbags, a guard tower and even a stray bomb on the ground. "Well it's about to get tougher because today is an all out war!" He pointed to a chart of troop movements next to him. "Right here on Total! Drama! Action!"
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[A stage light pops up in front of some fake buildings and turns on; a camera with a rat on top of it comes out of a manhole; another camera comes out of the hollow of a tree, along with some garbage and a very confused raccoon. A pair of hands claps a film slate in front of the camera, and the camera flies through the film lot; Chris drives a golf cart with Chef in the passenger side in the camera's path. The host grins and waves and the cook crosses his arms and scowls as the lyrics start]
Dear Mom and Dad I'm doing fine
[The camera passes through a tree and files down a road between the studio warehouses, dodging a farm backdrop and a sunset backdrop before flying through a costume rack]
You guys are on my mind
[The camera flies up the fake mountain and peeks over the edge to see a pool of water, then jumps in]
You asked me what I wanted to be
[As the camera lands in the pool, bubbles fill the screen and then disapate to show Sugar in her bikini with a large shark behind her. The pageant queen farts as the shark opens its mouth, then it chokes]
And I think the answer is plain to see
[The camera pans up to show Harold on a surfboard hooked up to some rigging. He tries to dodge seagulls that are shooting past him like bullets, only to take one to the face and be knocked in the water.]
I wanna be... famous
[The camera quick pans to the left, showing Duncan manning what can only be described as a seagull cannon with a sadistic grin on his face. The camera pans back to show Sky looking at the punk with contempt as he fires the rest of the gulls. The camera flies between them, then pauses in front of a large door as Sasquatchanawkwa runs across it in a pink dress and boa The door opens and the camera flies into a bright light.]
I wanna live close to the sun
[The light fades into a shot of the beach set where Leshawna sits on a pool chair. She is flanked with sharks in their own chairs The camera zooms in on Leshawna as she gives a huge smile.]
Well pack your bags 'cause I've already won
[The camera pans to the right and ending up on Noah in the confessional reading a book with a smug expression pn his face and his legs propped up on the table. He leans back and goes too far as he falls backwards.]
Everything to prove, nothing in my way
I'll get there one day
[The camera quick pans to the right again to show Heather and a bald and camo cap wearing Alejandro on rock pillars against a dark backdrop. The two have dueling sticks, Heather's is blue and Alejandro's is orange. Alejandro hits Heather a few times and she responds with a jab to his face, his cap falls off and the camera quick pans down to show the hat falling perfectly on DJ's head.]
'Cause I wanna be... famous
[The camera zooms out a bit to show DJ stirring a metal pot with a smile on his face. He pulls out a small orange bottle and sprinkles something in the pot, takes out a spoon and offers it to someone off-screen; the camera zooms out more to show he was offering it to Sammy, who giggles and kisses him on the cheek. The camera pans out to show Amy watching the scene on one of two monitors in another room with a look of disgust on her face. She angrily presses a button and is surprised when an explosion rocks the other screen.]
(Na nananana nanananana nananananana)
[The camera cuts to the explosion as it fades away revealing a slightly singed Shawn nervously looking around... only to scream and run away to the right past a zombie in familliar clothing. The zombie reveals itself to be Kitsune, who giggles to herself as he runs past. The camera follows him as he runs past the Lame-o-sine then stops at the vehicle.]
I wanna be! I wanna be! I wanna be famous (Na nananana nanananana nananananana)
I wanna be! I wanna be! I wanna be famous (Na nananana nanananana nananananana)
[The camera zooms in on the limousine's window, which rolls down to show a smiling Mike and Zoey. The window behind them rolls down to show Victor smiling at the couple. He opens the door with an formal bow. The camera flies past a series of flashes as if it were going down the red carpet and stops at Chris in a blue tux on the amphitheatre. The host grins and opens an evelope, then looks over at a scowling dress-wearing Chef as he holds a tray of Guilded Chris's. Chris purses his lips and gives a look to the camera. The camera zooms out to show the scene was being watched on a monitor, then pans down to Gwen and Trent, the latter strumming the last few notes of the theme on his guitar.
The camera zooms out to show the non competitors on the center couch of what looked to be the set of a talk show, flanked by two double tiered couches. On the top left: Noah, Sammy, DJ, and Tyler. On the bottom left: Zoey, Mike, Leshawna, Harold, Duncan, and Kitsune. On the top right: Staci, Malcolm, Victor, Sky, and Alejandro. And on the bottom right: Scarlett, Sugar, Shawn, Amy and Heather. The feed on the monitor fizzles out and changes to the Total Drama Action logo]
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The episode began with a shot of Leshawna rushing to the craft tent before flashing inside. From behind the serving station DJ watched his team mate run up to him. "What's the rush?" He asked.
"Now that you're back in the kitchen I wanted to make sure I got first in line for breakfast," she explained. The rest of the cast walked in and she added, "So I can make sure my team mates got first crack!"
Duncan scoffed. "Nice try, but I don't mess with liars."
"Fine by me. What about you Sammy?"
The cheerleader awkwardly rubbed the back of her neck. "It's not that I don't want to," she said. "But don't you think we should let Kitsune go first?"
The aforementioned goofball limped into the tent. She wore a heavy black medical boot on her right foot. "Don't worry about me," she said with an audible wince.
"Make way comin' though!" Chef yelled as he ran to the fox lover. "I can get you back to your old annoyin' self in no time with these," he handed her a pill bottle.
Her eyes widened. "I'd really rather not-"
"Don't push me," Chef said with a glare. "They're makin' me do this on account of my bad behavior." Kitsune took two pills, then discretely hid them in her pocket.
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The scene skipped ahead to the nine cast members standing warily as Chris, clad in an army helmet and sunglasses, walked past them. "Today we're all about war movies," he told them and Chef showed up in his drill instructor uniform, "so look alive you-"
"Buckets of horse doo-doo!" Chef yelled to the cast.
"So, get ready for the first death-defying challenge you-"
"Disgusting slimy crustaceans!" Chef finished.
"Move it Privates! Fall in!"
"Sir! Yes Sir!" The contestants called.
XXX
"I've always wanted to be a Marine," Duncan confessed. "They're tough, they wear rad boots, and they say Hooah! No clue what that means but it sounds so cool. Hooah!"
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The camera cut to Kitsune and Duncan as the rest of the cast walked off. "I'm lookin' forward to facing off again Foxy," Duncan said with a wink. "But are you up for a tour of duty?"
Kitsune blushed, but quickly recovered. "This boot they gave me lets me do all I could before my foot was messed up. You could say I'm," she smirked and presented her uninjured foot, "putting my best foot forward." Her boyfriend groaned at the joke.
"Man, your jokes are worse than Chef's cooking," he said.
"Whatever," she said as she limped off. "You love me." She didn't see him stuttering a reply with wide eyes and deep blush.
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The footage skipped ahead to show the nine teens in what looked to be opposite sides of a military plane, Gaffers on the left and Grips on the right. All the teens were blindfolded. "Okay people," Chris said, "remove your blindfolds. When it comes to war movies the most dangerous stunt there is is jumping out of an airplane." He opened a box of parachutes and threw open a door and the high winds roared through the vessel. "So naturally, it's our first challenge!"
Sammy and Leshawna gasped, as did Heather, Sugar, and Shawn.
"Are you positive you can do this?" Victor asked Kitsune.
"Come on!" Kitsune sighed in exasperation. "I just have a broken foot. I'm not an invalid."
"Maybe he doesn't want the team drug down by your uselessness," Heather added smugly.
"You're the useless one," Kitsune shot back. "You wouldn't even be here if it weren't for your alliance."
"At least all my feet work," the popular girl muttered under her breath.
"Drop zone approaching!" Chris announced. "Form a line! It's time to partay!" The Gaffers stood up. "Stunt people undergo weeks of training before they parachute," he continued as the Grips all stood up. 'Luckily, we're gonna skip all that and get to the good part. Jumping!"
"Are you crazy?!" DJ asked.
"What's the worst that could happen?" Chris asked back.
"We die!" Shawn yelled.
"I know!" Chris replied. "Hilarious! Haha!" Time to jump!" He pointed out the door.
"I am unsure how to do this," Victor said.
"Easy," Kitsune said with a shrug. "We grab a chute and jump off the plane."
"About that," Chris interrupted. "I just spoke with our research department. Apparently, they didn't have 'chutes back in World War One."
"Does that mean the challenge is canceled?" Sammy asked hopefully.
"Nope!" Chris said with a smile. He pushed the parachutes out the door with his foot.
Duncan, Sammy, and DJ all gasped, but no one made a move to jump. Chris frowned. "If no one jumps, I'll have Chef tilt the plane and make you jump."
"You wouldn't dare," Heather said calling his bluff.
The host pulled a radio out of his pocket and spoke into it. "Yo Chef, we got a code Charlie, Alfa, Tango." He smirked as the plane tilted sideways.
The shot cut to the outside of the plane as the contestants fell out one by one. Heather was first, then Leshawna, Duncan, Kitsune, Shawn, Victor, Sammy, DJ, and finally Sugar. Clouds obscured the camera and when they faded away, the nine cast mates were on a mattress in a large pile with Sugar on top.
"We're alive!" The pageant queen cheered.
"Will you all get off of me?!" Heather ordered from under the pile.
The camera panned out, showing the 'plane' had been a fake mounted above the bed in a shooting studio. "Let's roll soldiers!" Chris said from the plane. "because the second part of this challenge is gonna blow your minds. And everything else in a fifty-foot radius!"
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The footage skipped ahead to a green tarp covering a lump. The tarp was removed to reveal bombs, missiles, and grenades. The camera panned out to show the Grips standing next to a blast shield and looking at the pile. "I hope those are paint explosives," Victor commented.
"We've divided the camp into two halves," Chris explained as the Gaffers were shown in a mirrored position. "Most creative and controlled splatter wins."
"Talk about a challenge custom made for me!" Duncan bragged as he grabbed some explosives.
"So what's the plan?" DJ asked, "Because I think-"
"Yeah, I already know what I'm doin' so you can just stay here and make out with the punk-ette," Duncan said pointing a thumb at Sammy as he left.
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The camera flashed to a pair of dress shoes, before panning up to show Victor next to a chart similar to the one Chris had in the recap. "My fellow Grips," he began and the shot zoomed out to show the rest of the team. "I have determined the best pattern for a creative and controlled splatter." Shawn looked at the chart and walked off. "Now if Shawn could-"
"Where is Shawn?" Sugar asked.
"He took off earlier," Kitsune explained.
"And you didn't stop him?!" Heather asked.
"I wanted to know what the plan was," the goofball defended.
The rest of the Grips ran off screen, with Kitsune limping behind. "Guys!" She called out. "Wait for me!"
"Time's up!" Chris announced as he popped on screen. "Time to see if the Grips or the Gaffers have the best boom."
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The footage skipped ahead to the Gaffers' blast shield. "Gaffers are we ready?" Chris asked as he passed a detonation device to Duncan.
"Time for some punk rock!" The punk pushed the plunger down. Several explosions went of in rapid succession to the tune of a electric guitar. The shot cut to the astonished Gaffers before cutting back to the finished picture, a skull.
"And who says vandalism doesn't pay?" Chris quipped.
"Good job back there," DJ complimented.
"You bet it was!" Duncan bragged. "This is my world we're living in Mama's Boy," he walked off with a laugh that DJ could only scowl at.
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"Are we ready to blow it up?" Chris asked the Grips as the camera cut to their side of the camp.
Shawn sent a smile and thumbs-up to his team before pressing down on the plunger... but nothing happened. The survivalist frowned and ran over to the bombs. The camera focused on two wires that were noticeably apart and back to a smiling Shawn. He grabbed the wires and touched them together.
"That should f-"
The camera cut to the entrance of the film lot were the resulting explosion could be seen in the background, then cut back to Chris and the other Grips, all covered in paint. Shawn fell from the sky and hit the ground in between host and cast face first, with his feet tickling the back of his head.
"Explosive and hilarious!" Chris announced with a chuckle. "The Grips are victorious!" The Grips cheered at their victory, even Shawn let raised his arm weakly as he was still embedded in the earth's crust.
"It is my honor to present your prize," he continued as Chef rolled a decorative red and gold chest on a handcart, "The Big Trunk of Mind Blowing Secrets! You'll be defending it with your very lives when we return on Total! Drama! Action!"
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(Commercial Break)
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The episode returned to a shot of the lightly clouded sky before panning down to the Grips sitting next to a potted palm tree. Kitsune was trying, and failing, to hide the pain coming from her foot.
"Are you positive you are able to compete?" Victor asked in concern.
"It's just pain," Kitsune answered through gritted teeth.
Chef rushed over to the team. "It wouldn't be in pain if you took your pills this morning," the cook accused.
"I hate taking pain pills," the goofball whined. "They make me weird."
"You can get weirder?" Heather asked. Kitsune glared at her.
"Just take the pills," Shawn said. "What's the worst that could happen?"
She sighed and pulled the pills from her pocket. "Remember me for how I was," she told them, "and not for how I will be." She swallowed the pills, stood up, and limped away.
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The footage skipped ahead to Chris standing next to the prize trunk. "Contestants, get ready to begin your next war movie challenge!" He announced. "It's a giant game of capture the flag," he gestured to the trunk, "except in this case the 'flag' is The Trunk of Mind Blowing Secrets!" The camera zoomed in at an angle and the trunk began to glow radiantly.
"There's only one way to learn what's in the trunk," he continued, "and that's to win the challenge. The winning team gets immunity from tonight's vote and a peek inside. But beware, because the secrets inside will blow your brains to bits!"
"But I need my brains," sugar complained.
"Not to worry," the host assured. "A roll of tape will be provided so you can tape the grey matter back together." He held up a roll of duck tape.
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The scene flashed to a building covered in a white tarp bearing the Grip logo. Chef stood next to it with his hands on his hips and sporting a glare. "Grips," Chris said as he walked over to it, "this is your base camp." The Grips walked on screen, with Victor and Shawn carrying the trunk by the two wooden poles going through it. "Our set decoration team wanted to build you guys a towering castle with defensive capabilities! But they went to see a movie instead. So, we're giving you this!"
The tarp was removed, revealing a decrepit shack. "I think it's a tool shed," Chris said uncertainly. The shack shook and fell apart into a pile od rotten wood and rakes. "Was a tool shed," he corrected. "Good luck!"
"How are we supposed to defend this giant chest with no cover?" Heather half asked half complained.
"I am certain we will create a plan between the five of us," Victor replied.
"If it's some sorta treasure chest, why can't we just bury it?" Sugar asked.
"That gives me an idea," Shawn said as he ran over to the remains of the shed. He picked up four shovels and said, " Back in World War One, soldiers would dig fox holes to better protect themselves from attack."
"Fox holes?" Kitsune asked with a grin. "Perfect place for me to hide!"
"While you guys dig that, I'll go set some traps," Shawn announced.
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"I have a good feeling about this challenge," Kitsune told the confessional. "The pills are starting to kick in so I'm not in any real pain anymore, and the Gaffers are too busy fighting each other to worry about us."
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The footage returned to the Grips leaving the clearing through the view of binoculars. "What do you see DJ?" Sammy's off screen voice asked as the binoculars were lowered and the viewpoint shifted to her and DJ.
"Looks like they're moving away from their starting point," DJ replied. "And everyone but Shawn has a shovel, so they're probably gonna bury the chest."
"So what do we do?" Sammy asked.
"We should send someone down there to see what exactly we're up against," the brickhouse suggested. "They're outta my field of vision."
"Probably Shawn's doing," Duncan commented. "There's no way we're gonna get the drop on someone that paranoid."
"I'll go," Leshawna volunteered.
"As if," Duncan snorted. "We need someone we can trust, not a liar."
"And you think the big bad bully can be trusted?" Leshawna shot back.
"At least I'm straight with people!" Duncan retorted.
"Let's all go!" Sammy yelled and interrupted the argument. The rest of the Gaffers looked at her. "I don't think they can beat us all this early in the challenge."
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The footage skipped ahead to the Gaffers charging into the clearing the Grips started with a war cry. "I don't see them," Sammy said after they stopped.
"Split up!" DJ ordered. He and Sammy ran off to the left and Leshawna and Duncan ran off to the right.
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The footage cut to what looked like and underground hiding spot and all the Grips, except for Shawn and Sugar. "What's taking them so long?" Heather demanded.
"They are most likely acting as decoys to draw the Gaffers away," Victor suggested.
Kitsune's eyes were slowly becoming glazed over as the conversation went on and the camera shifted to her viewpoint. The walls of the bunker began to spin and a group of cartoon frog in a suit and top hat began dancing high kicks and singing Cancan.
The view returned to normal and the goofball giggled and said, "I like the dancing frogs." Her teammates shared a concerned glance.
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The scene cut to Leshawna and Duncan as they searched for the Grips. "Do you even know what we're looking for?" Leshawna asked.
"Traps," the punk replied. "Once we find them, we'll know where to go to get the chest." Suddenly the two were hoisted up in the air by a net trap.
"Good thinking," Shawn's voice said off screen. The camera cut to him and Sugar coming out of a bush. "But what if I built them away from our camp?" He cut a rope, and the two Gaffers were flung out of sight.
"Hey," Sugar said. "I been thinkin'. How about you'n me team up and take out Heather after we get ridda Kitsune?"
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"How do I put this nicely?" Shawn asked the confessional. "I'D RATHER BE EATEN BY ZOMBIES!"
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"I'm not really interested in making too many deals," he said more diplomatically and walked off. Sugar glared in the direction he left.
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The camera cut back to the Gaffers' starting location. Leshawna and Duncan screamed as they crashed into the ground and groaned after they landed. "Now what?" Leshawna asked.
Duncan cut the net open and stood up. "Now we know DJ went in the right direction. And we know that the trunk is under light guard. So we meet up and take it."
Leshawna stood up and dusted herself off. "Are you sure you can handle facing off against Kitsune?"
"Of course," the punk answered. "Foxy's hot, but as long as there's a challenge she's the enemy."
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"What's wrong with her?" Shawn asked as the camera cut back to the Grip bunker. Heather stood next to the chest and Victor and Kitsune were sitting in the corner, the former trying to talk the latter down.
"Her pills kicked in," Heather replied dryly.
"We gotta shut her up quick," Shawn said. "I trapped Leshawna and Duncan, but I haven't seen DJ or Sammy.
"Hey," Kitsune said. "The salamanders stopped singing."
"Can we put some tape over her mouth or something?" Heather asked. "Her weird rambling's gonna give us away."
"Guys, the zebra won't stop calling me Kevin," Kitsune yelled in a panic. "What do I do?"
"Sugar," Heather ordered as the pageant queen showed up. "Take the Zebra Whisperer and get away from here before the Gaffers come back."
The pageant queen grabbed the goofball and drug her away. Kitsune asked, "Where are we going Mr. Bear?" as she was drug.
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The footage skipped ahead to the two girls out in the open. "Hey, I got an idea on who to vote for tonight," Sugar told her.
The camera pulled back to obscure the scene in palm leaves. Duncan and Leshawna crept on screen and the shot pulled back some more to show all four Gaffers. DJ nodded his head to the right and they all crept away.
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The shot cut to the Grip bunker and the four Gaffers dropped into the hideout. The remaining Grips gasped. "We can either do this the easy way," Duncan said, "or the hard way," he punched his open palm.
"Oh just take the stupid thing," Heather said kicking the chest over to the Gaffers.
"Heather!" Shawn yelled.
"What? We all know who's going home if we lose. And I for one am tired of hiding out in this hole." Duncan and DJ shrugged, then picked up the trunk and carried it out of the hole.
"And the Gaffers have seized the chest!" Chris announced as he walked onto the scene. "Which puts them in the winner's circle."
"That means the Grips are sending one of their own home tonight." he pointed a thumb to Shawn, Victor and Heather. The boys were glaring at the apathetic popular girl. "And now," a spotlight was place on the trunk, "it's time to reveal to the winners the mind-blowing secrets within." DJ and Duncan leaned over to see with expectant smiles. "Here's what you've been fighting for." The chest opened and the two boy's smiles fell into looks of shock.
"All this sadness," Duncan commented.
"All the pain," DJ said.
"Dude," Duncan said in offence, "I was the one flung halfway across the film lot."
"Still," DJ continued, "all this frustration. And for what?"
"An empty trunk!" Duncan finished.
"The madness of war," DJ commented.
"WHY!" The two boys exclaimed as they raised their hands to the sky. Their anguished cry echoed in the air.
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[A grand theme played as the camera zoomed in on the amphitheatre. Several film strips of the host highlights from the previous season flew past the screen, then the camera panned out from a solid gold screen to show a Guilded Chris.]
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"This one's a nail biter," Chris addressed the five Grips from his podium. "I'd say no one's safe tonight. Victor. How do you feel about your chances?"
"A team is only as good as its leader," the gentleman responded. "If I am to be sent home, I shall blame no one."
"Then," the host continued, "there's Kitsune. You broke your foot last challenge and spent most of this one completely off your gourd. Will it be your foxy tail in the Lame-osine tonight?"
The goofball said nothing, and hung her head in shame.
"Heath-er," Chris said with a smile. "You're not exactly popular with your teammates. Maybe we'll see a repeat of last season?"
"I'm not worried," Heather said with a smug grin. "Not one bit."
"All right then votes have been tabulated." A sheet of paper floated down via parachute and the host grabbed it. Rather than open it he held it to his forehead and announced, "The Guilded Chris goes to... Sugar."
"Victor."
"Aand. Heather."
"And now only two nominees left." The bottom two were shown in a split screen, Shawn on the left and Kitsune on the right. Both teens waited nervously. "The final award goes too," the nervous looks intensified, "Kitsune!"
"Yes!" The goofballl cheered in relief as she caught her award.
"What?!" Shawn and Heather asked. The queen bee turned to Sugar and said, "I thought we were voting for her," with a point to the fox lover.
"I musta hit the wrong button by mistake," Sugar defended.
"Does that mean I can stay?" Shawn asked hopefully.
"Sorry," Chris said without sincerity. "all eliminations are final." He sighed and Chef grabbed him to take him to the Lame-osine
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"I'll admit most of the second challenge was lost in a haze," Kitsune confessed. "But one thing I know for sure was Sugar told me to vote for Shawn and get Victor to do the same." She brought a hand to her chin. "Looks like I've got two people I need to keep an eye on."
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The footage returned to Chris at his podium. "Looks like Shawn of the Dead just got a dishonorable discharge. Luckily the Grips still have a bunch of weirdos for me to make fun of." The offended cries of the team were heard off screen and the host chuckled. "Catch you next time," he said with a salute, "on Total! Drama! Action!" He ended the salute and put his hands behind his back. "At ease."
(Roll the credits)
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(Bonus Clip)
"Voted off by accident," The Zombie Conspiracy Nut mused in the limo. "Now I know how Kitsune felt last season. Man I thought for sure she'd be sent home. Having a broken foot and all."
"It is a little strange that after Sugar asks me to ally with her I go home," he brought a hand to his chin. "I wonder..."
He scoffed and started laughing. "There's no way she could pull off something like that." He sighed and slumped over. "I just wish I'd been able to win the money for the bunker."
He shot up in realization. "Zombies! This limo is rolling zombie bait!"
The camera cut to outside the limo and stayed in place as it drove off. "And I don't even have a paint bomb to defend myself."
Author's Note Post Script: Like last time, I have some explaining to do. I said earlier that I'd switched this elimination with Harold's The original plan was for his fear of zombies to cause him to lose the horror movie challenge and be eliminated. But I swapped them to further along the villain plots as it would make more sense if he was sent home here. Again I apologize to the Shawn fans.
I do hope that people enjoyed the side effects of Kitsune's pain meds. I needed a comedic relief and logically couldn't do the bran smoothie gag again.
Yes DJ's back working in the kitchen but I can't say why yet. There's no major plot assign to it though.
The Gaffer dynamic continues to break down, but that kinda took a back seat this week.
And Sugar's villainous cover is blown. That I think will make the the episodes following very interesting
With that I'm signing off
-TotalDramaFan14
RDA ELIMINATION TABLE:
15th Place: Mike/Zoey
14th Place: Zoey/Mike
13th Place: Amy
12th Place: Noah
11th Place: Sky
10th Place: Harold
9th Place: Shawn