Author's Note:
Yep, we're back again! I've got a lot more motivation to try to get through and wrap the story up-and it's not just because of the new Total Drama Season (which I found pretty lackluster honestly). Actually, my new surge in motivation is because I've got two new characters that will be taking part in a brand new SYOC story, "Total Drama Revamp," by hyperborea-who I also highly recommend his other story, a TD zombie story called "Undead Drama." It really is the best TD zombie story I've read. But anywho, be sure to check out Total Drama Revamp and watch to see if my two OCs, Horace and Kayla, make it very far-or if they'll be the first two out of the game.
But thanks to that story, I'm getting my motivation back, and thus have another episode of Total Drama City ready! And, since there hasn't been much to answer in the reviews (shoutout to Dunsparce519 for being the only one to review the last chapter), let's get right into the credits and the story!
Credits:
Chris McLean and Chef Hatchet owned by the guys who own Total Drama
Alex, Moira, Logan, Todd, and Lance owned by me
Maeve owned by Candela Monsoon
Nigel, Rita, and Hunter owned by Fantasy Lord 77
Sara owned by xxPrincxssxx
Now...on to the drama!
EPISODE TWENTY-FOUR: BOXING BEATDOWN
This episode of Total Drama contains scenes of extreme stunts performed by animated teens. Do not try what you're about to see here at home. Seriously, you could get really messed up.
Chris stood in front of Chef's Restaurant. "Last time on Total Drama," he began, "The campers were treated to a tomb raid (clip of the campers running into a temple) that proved to be just as dangerous as advertised (clip of the booby-trapped corridor that Todd and Hunter faced). Some rose to the challenge (clip of Lance taking the fire for Alex), while others simply crashed and burned (clip of Todd smacking into a stomping pillar)." Chris laughed. "I love this show. But Clover and Nigel were able to make it to the idol and claim it (clip of Clover and Nigel in the central chamber), but thanks to a clever trick, Nigel ended up with invincibility (clip of Nigel getting invincibility). The girls appeared united to vote out Hunter (clip of the girls deciding to vote out Hunter), but thanks to the behind the scenes planning of Rita, it was Clover who wound up out of the game instead (clip of Clover's elimination)."
The scene returned to Chris. "10 players remain. Who will wind up voted out of the city tonight? Stay tuned and don't hit that button, because it's time for Total! Drama! City!"
*Intro*
(As the intro music begins to play, cameras are seen popping out of a skyscraper window, a manhole, a streetlamp, and a trashcan. The clapper claps.)
Dear Mom and Dad, I'm doing fine
(Chris is seen driving by in a sports car as the camera goes down a runway)
You guys are on my mind
(the camera pans into a building and off a diving board into an indoor swimming pool)
You asked me what I wanted to be, now I think the answer's plain to see
(In the water, Sarah is swimming gracefully as spikes are shooting past her. The camera pans to the surface, where Jared is sitting in a rubber raft with Maeve. The spikes puncture the raft and the two begin to sink. The camera quickly moves outside, where Otis and Tara are working on a generator together.)
I wanna be famous
(The camera pans over to the side, where Todd and Rita are working on an experiment. Todd pours a liquid into a beaker, which explodes and coats both him and Rita in ash, while Yves watches disapprovingly from a shadowy room in a nearby building)
I wanna live close to the sun
(Harmony is seen in a park meditating, unaware of Zander performing a magic trick right in front of her, though his trick is interrupted when a raccoon jumps out of his magic had and latches onto his face)
Well pack your bags cause I've already won
(Charlie and Lana are side by side practicing the same ninja fighting moves as William and Nicole kiss next to them)
Everything to prove nothing in my way
(Malik is running at top speed away from a flamethrower wielding Deedee. As he is running, he is caught in a trap that yanks him up to the top of a small building, where Hunter is waiting with a knife. Kaia stands disapprovingly behind him)
I'll get there one day
(The scene pans into a kitchen, where Logan is photographing a pot of mysterious food. Clover appears behind him, shocking him, but Chef then appears behind Clover and chases the two out of the kitchen)
Cause I wanna be famous
(At a table just outside the kitchen, Theresa is focused on her writing while Tim is next to her typing on a laptop. A spotlight drops on the table, causing both to jump in surprise)
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
(In an alley, Hannah battles back against Sara, who is trying to pummel her with fists covered with boxing gloves)
I wanna be. I wanna be. I wanna be famous.
(On a street, Desmond and Moira are both in go karts, trying to knock each other off the road. Alex skates in between them both while Lance tries to catch up to her on a motorcycle)
I wanna be. I wanna be. I wanna be famous.
(The scene pans to a stage, where Sonya is playing her electric guitar and singing along to the lyrics into a microphone. The scene pans back to show it was on a monitor)
*whistling the main theme*
(The scene pans down, where Nigel is seen showing a clearly impressed Erin a collection of watches under his jacket. The scene zooms out to show the rest of the cast, with Chris off to the side. Sonya plays the last guitar rift of the theme song on her electric guitar)
In the Hotel, Nigel stretched out his arms on the couch he was on as the sun rose. "Ah, now this is the life," he said. "Good living, comfortable beds, and one step closer to the million dollars." He took a piece of bacon from his plate and ate it.
"You said it," Sara agreed, taking a bite of her own breakfast. "But you may not last much longer?"
"What makes you say that?" Nigel questioned.
"Well, all the girls are going to be gunning for you after what you did to Clover," Sara told him. "And with there being five girls and five boys, your little Guy's Alliance won't be able to save you, not that they'd want to, especially Hunter. Without them, you have no allies."
"Well, speaking of allies—"
Sara burst out laughing. "Do you really think I'd team up with someone as shady as you? You may have fooled Erin with your change of heart, but I saw right through you. You're just a simple con man that likes to trick people into doing what he wants."
Nigel looked down. "Look, all I'm doing is playing the game. I stopped tricking Erin because I care about her. But I'll do what it takes to survive until the end."
Sara laughed again, getting up. "Yeah, you do that, Nigel. But don't be surprised if you get voted out next." She left the room, leaving Nigel alone.
CONFESSIONAL
"She's just trying to get in my head," Nigel decided. "After all, why would they consider getting rid of me when Hunter is right there for the taking?" He crossed his arms. "As long as he's here, they'll target him first and leave me safe to continue on with the game. It's like having a big, unwitting meat shield."
END CONFESSIONAL
Meanwhile, at the restaurant, the remaining campers were picking at their food. "I think this is either supposed to be an omelet, toast…or just a block of fried dirt Chef dug up from the ground," Alex guessed, pushing her plate aside.
"Knowing Chef, I wouldn't put it past him from doing something like that," Moira agreed.
"No doubt," Logan agreed before lowering his voice. "So, what is it that you guys wanted to talk about?"
The two girls exchanged looks with one another. "We want to make an alliance between the three of us," Alex said.
Logan raised an eyebrow. "An alliance?"
"In case you haven't noticed, there's only four of us from last season left," Alex told him. "Us three and Todd. And I don't think he can be trusted right now."
"What does it matter if there's more of us left from our season or more of these rookies?" Logan asked.
"It matters because it'd be humiliating for all of us veterans to be taken down before the finals," Alex reminded him. "Or even worse, before the top five. We got to band together and find a way to eliminate them one by one. Starting with Hunter."
"He's the strongest of all the newcomers," Moira agreed. "Best to see that lad go while we have the chance."
Logan thought about it, then nodded. "Sounds like a plan to me."
CONFESSIONAL
"I'm going to have to be careful now that Clover's gone," Logan said. "I know for a fact now thanks to the last vote that one of the other girls is secretly helping Rita behind the scenes. I'd assume it was voluntary, but I don't leave anything to chance. For all I know, Alex or Moira could be being forced by Rita to help her out through blackmail or some weird science stuff. Either way…I can't trust any of the girls right now." He started to get nervous. "Then again, one of the other boys could be helping her too and I just haven't figured it out yet." His eyes went wide. "Uh oh."
END CONFESSIONAL
"Good morning, my lady," Lance said, plopping down next to the group. "What ails you today?"
Alex scowled. "No one invited you here, Lance."
"Don't worry, I won't interrupt. Just pretend like I'm not here."
"Kind of hard to do when you're sitting right next to us trying to spy on a private conversation."
Lance looked horrified. "I'm not spying. Spying would lack honor and dignity."
"Get over it," Alex said sternly. "In case you haven't noticed, this is Total Drama. You don't make it this far by trying to be honorable."
"But being dishonorable—"
"Look!" Alex snapped. "Just go away, Lance!"
Lance looked shocked, but moved away as she had requested. Alex looked back at Logan and Moira. "What?" she asked.
CONFESSIONAL
"I've just about had enough of Lance and his crush on me," Alex said. "The sooner he's gone, the sooner I can focus on actually winning this thing. Not that he's distracting me or anything," she added quickly. "I'm just at my wit's end with his whole chivalrous routine. Honestly, how did he make it to the top 10?"
END CONFESSIONAL
Suddenly, the doors to Chef's Restaurant slammed shut. "Uh, what was that?" Todd asked.
Rita crossed the room and tugged on the handles. "Locked," she announced.
"Gee, whoever would've guessed that?" Hunter told her dryly.
"Something tells me it's challenge time again," Alex said, standing up.
Suddenly, the room began to fill with a strange gas, enveloping the campers almost instantly. One by one, they all passed out.
When the campers began to wake up, all ten of them found themselves in a small gym with a hole in the floor. Suddenly, Chris rose from another, smaller hole in the floor. "Morning, campers!" he announced. "Who's ready to get brutally pummeled in today's challenge?"
"Bring it on, McLean," Hunter said.
"I'm so glad you're excited, Hunter," Chris said with an evil grin. "Because today, we're going boxing!" From the larger hole in the floor, a boxing ring rose into place.
"Yes!" both Hunter and Sara cheered.
CONFESSIONAL
"I've been waiting for a challenge like this!" Hunter exclaimed. "Time to take my frustrations out on all these idiots—who are also the reason why I have so many frustrations!"
END CONFESSIONAL
CONFESSIONAL
Sara cracked her knuckles as she stretched. "Did I mention that I took some boxing classes along with my MMA classes?" she questioned. "This challenge is mine."
END CONFESSIONAL
"All of you will be fighting each other in one-on-one matchups that will be drawn at random," Chris explained. "First person to be knocked out of the ring loses. The winners of each match will then move on to a five-man rumble. The winner of that wins the challenge. So, let's get started."
Chef appeared from the side with a small hat. "The first two fighters are…" Chris dug into the hat and drew out two names. "Maeve and Nigel."
Maeve seemed to pale slightly. "I'm going to have to actually fight?"
"Yep! Chef, bring out the boxing gloves!" Chef walked over and jammed boxing gloves on both Maeve and Nigel's hands.
CONFESSIONAL
"I've avoided a lot of conflict so far in the game," Maeve admitted. "I didn't want to draw that much attention to myself. But it looks like that streak's over." She sighs. "This isn't going to end well. But at least I'll get to try to punch Nigel."
END CONFESSIONAL
Both Maeve and Nigel stood inside the boxing ring, facing each other. Nigel looked more determined than Maeve, who looked like she just wanted to hide.
A gong was lowered next to Chris. "Round one!" he announced, hitting the gong. "Go!"
Nigel ran forward, swinging his boxing gloves at Maeve. The girl put her own fists up to defend her face, causing his blows to glance off them.
Nigel pushed harder, beginning to knock Maeve back towards the edge of the ring. "Come on, Maeve!" Sara cheered. "Fight back! You can beat him!"
But Maeve seemed to refuse to want to fight back as Nigel continued punching her over and over again. Soon enough, he had pushed her to the edge.
"Game over," Nigel said, pulling his fist back for the final blow. But as he moved in, Maeve dropped her guard, dealing an uppercut that knocked Nigel senseless, forcing him to retreat several feet back.
Nigel recovered quickly though, clenching his jaw. "Not bad," he complimented as Maeve moved closer, now on the attack. "But not good enough."
He jabbed her in the stomach with his boxing glove. The girl doubled over, wheezing to try to take a breath. Nigel took this opportunity to deliver another punch that knocked Maeve out of the ring.
"And Nigel moves on to the finals!" Chris announced.
"Yeah!" Nigel cheered.
"Our next fighters are…" Chris pulled another two names out of the hat. "Logan and Sara!"
Both campers entered the ring and circled each other. Logan made the first move, running forward with a battle cry. Sara instantly stopped this attack with a power punch that launched Logan into the rubber ropes that made up the barrier of the ring.
He bounced from one end of the ring to the other, trying to regain his footing. That was when Sara delivered a punch to the face that knocked him into the ground, out cold.
CONFESSIONAL
Logan is seen severely beat up and bruised, with two black eyes. "In hindsight," he admitted, "not one of my better ideas." He then fell against the side of the confessional, out cold again.
END CONFESSIONAL
"And after that quick victory from Sara, we're on to our next fight!" Chris pulled out two more names. "Moira and Rita!"
Rita smiled slyly. "Better prepare yourself," she warned Moira. "I won't go down easily."
"We'll see about that, lass," Moira growled.
CONFESSIONAL
"Finally!" Moira exclaimed. "After being stuck doing Rita's dirty work the entire season, this is my chance to get some revenge." She pointed directly at the camera. "It's payback time, Rita!"
END CONFESSIONAL
The two entered the ring as Chris hit his gong. "Go!" he announced.
Moira wasted no time in charging at Rita, throwing a series of punches and jabs directly at her. Taken by surprise, Rita was knocked off balance. "Hold on a minute," she tried to say. But Moira wasn't planning on giving her any chance to talk, punching her repeatedly.
Rita gritted her teeth and used her bionic arm to punch through her own boxing glove, using it to grab Moira and bring her closer. "Now listen here—" she started.
Moira brought her fist up into an uppercut, punching Rita away from her. She ran after her, pummeling her with rapid punches. With a final blow to the face, Moira knocked Rita clear out of the rig, where she hit the ground in a heap, dazed and confused.
"Woah!" Chris exclaimed. "I don't know where all that aggression came from, but Moira seriously just took care of business against Rita. We're going to take a quick break now, but come back for epic boxing matches on Total! Drama! City!"
"Welcome back," Chris said, "While Rita gets patched up after that epic beatdown she received from Moira, let's move on with our next round."
CONFESSIONAL
"That felt bloody good," Moira decided."
END CONFESSIONAL
"Okay, our next match will be…Hunter against Todd!" Chris announced.
"Me?!" Todd squeaked with terror. Behind him, Hunter glowered down, cracking his knuckles in his palm.
Both Todd and Hunter stood in the ring. However, the moment Chris rang his gong, Hunter was upon the Science Nerd with a fierce battle cry. All Todd could do was throw up his hands in defense before Hunter punched him so hard that he went flying out of the ring.
"Well, that was fast," Chris commented with a laugh. "And now, our final match between Alex and Lance!"
"Yes!" Alex cheered. "I've been waiting for this!"
CONFESSIONAL
"A chance to beat up that stupid knight?" Alex couldn't be happier. "Is it my birthday or something?"
END CONFESSIONAL
Alex looked practically giddy as she prepared to fight Lance, taking some practice swings into the air. "I've been waiting a long time for this," she declared, facing down Lance.
Chris hit his gong again. "Go!"
Alex ran at Lance, winding her fist back to attack, but stopped as he got down on one knee. "Uh, what are you doing?" Alex asked.
"As much as it pains me, I must allow you to defeat me," Lance told her.
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me!" Alex complained. "Is this some chivalrous nonsense about not wanting to hit girls?"
"No," Lance said, "But I will not harm you, my lady. To do so would violate my code of honor. I swore never to harm you."
"Lance—it's a freaking boxing match!" Alex exclaimed. "You're supposed to try to hit me and punch me and all that!"
"No!" Lance exclaimed. "I cannot bring myself to strike you—so please, my lady—strike me down."
Alex let out a frustrated sigh before punching Lance in the face, knocking him out of the ring. "You just had to take the fun out of that, didn't you?" she complained.
Lance shakily got back to his feet, swaying slightly. "Thank you, my lady, for understanding," he said before falling flat on his back, out cold.
"And Alex takes the last match!" Chris announced. "Which means the final match of the day will consist of her, Hunter, Moira, Sara, and Nigel."
Later, the remaining campers in the challenge were in another room, getting ready for the final fight. As Moira leaned near the door, a hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her around the corner.
"That was uncalled for," Rita growled, her face bruised heavily from the fight.
"Yeah? What are you gonna do about it, lass?" Moira challenged.
"Are we getting bolder, Moira?" Rita asked. "Because I could easily give up your little secret right now—"
"Hey, you never said I couldn't hurt you in challenges where we fight each other," Moira interrupted. "Nor did you threaten to do anything during the fight. So you really have no reason to do anything to me."
Rita opened her mouth, but then closed it. "Interesting logic," she decided. "Very well—your secret's still safe…but I still want you to do something for me in this final part of the challenge—or I will let slip that—."
"All right, all right." Moira looked around to make sure no one was listening. "What do you want me to do?"
Rita smirked slightly. "Make sure Alex loses."
"What?!"
"She's one of your closest friends and allies, is she not?"
Moira looked down in frustrated shame.
"Make sure she loses the challenge, Moira," Rita warned. "Or your dirty little secret hits the airwaves."
The eliminated five campers watched from the bleachers as Alex, Hunter, Moira, Nigel, and Sara returned to the room, where Chris was waiting for them. Notably, the ring looked much bigger than it had been before.
"Okay, campers, here's how part two of today's challenge works," Chris explained. "The five of you will fight it out in an all-out rumble until one person is left standing. Each successful punch on another camper will get you a point. The camper with the most points at the end of the match wins the challenge."
"Three…two…one…" Alex counted down, already predicting a twist coming.
"However," Chris continued. "I may have put a few surprises into the ring. Get hit with any of these surprises, and you'll lose points."
"And there it is," Alex remarked. "The catch."
"Oh, and one more thing," Chris added, "The camper with the least amount of points at the end of the match will be instantly eliminated. No elimination ceremony, no vote—just one camper being forced to say goodbye to their chance at a million big ones."
The campers in the ring instantly looked more on edge, while the ones in the stands began to murmur to one another, surprised by this new twist.
CONFESSIONAL
"Now I'm actually kind of glad I lost," Logan admitted.
END CONFESSIONAL
CONFESSIONAL
"This is it," Sara said. "This is our chance to get rid of Hunter without a vote. If I can get him out here, my only competition will be Moira." She leaned back with a chuckle. "My path to the million is almost a straight shot now."
END CONFESSIONAL
All five of the remaining campers stood equidistant from each other inside the ring. Sara kept her eyes narrowed on Hunter. Chris hit the gong one last time. "Go!"
Sara instantly ran at Hunter before he could react, getting in a few quick jabs into his torso before he could move his hands up to block. Alex also moved to attack Hunter, but Moira punched her in the side, knocking her off balance.
"Hey! What the heck, Moira!" Alex shouted.
"Sorry, lass, but I've got a challenge to win," Moira answered. She threw another few punches, forcing Alex to defend herself.
Nigel, meanwhile, sat back in his own corner of the ring and waited.
CONFESSIONAL
"As long as I'm the last one in the ring, I win immunity," Nigel explained. "I don't even have to step in until the end to knock whoever's left standing out of the ring." He rubbed his hands together. "Hotel, here I come!"
END CONFESSIONAL
"What did I ever do to you?" Hunter asked as he punched back at Sara.
"Just trying to get rid of the toughest competition," Sara explained, dealing two more punches to Hunter.
"You're going to have to try harder than this!" Hunter blocked Sara's next punch and forced her back. As she tried to regain her footing, she stepped on a glowing panel and was instantly electrocuted.
"Ooo, and Sara loses five points!" Chris announced.
"Seriously!" Sara complained.
"Ha!" Hunter mocked. "That's what you get for trying to take on the greatest hunter who—" The panel under him turned red and he was also electrocuted, losing him points as well and allowing Sara to get back to boxing him.
On the other side of the ring, Moira was still fighting Alex. "So much for any sort of alliance between the OGs, huh?" Alex complained as she managed two punches into Moira's exposed legs. The impacts nearly knocked Moira over, but she recovered.
"Sorry, lass, but it can't be helped. Loser of this challenge gets eliminated, and it's not going to be me." Moira threw another few punches into Alex, getting a few more points for herself.
"So you decide to go for me instead of Hunter?!" Alex blocked a few more hits before punching Moira in the arm.
"It is what it is! I don't have to explain myself to you!" Moira socked Alex in the jaw, sending her off balance. As she did, she glanced at the stands, where Rita was sitting.
Rita gave her a curt nod, silently telling her to end it. With a guilty sigh, Moira sent two more fists at Alex, completely knocking the skater girl out of the ring.
"And Alex has been knocked from the ring!" Chris announced as her score came up on a scoreboard. "Ooo, and it looks like she's only scored three points in total. I think we might know who's going home tonight!"
CONFESSIONAL
"Unbelievable!" Alex complained. "I thought Moira was my friend, and she just turns on me like that?! Now I'm probably going to go home because of her!" She crossed her arms. "Thanks a lot, Moira."
END CONFESSIONAL
Meanwhile, Sara and Hunter were still going at it. Both were battered, bruised, and scorched from the many times they had stepped on a shock panel. "You're…going down," Sara panted, swinging a weak fist at his face.
"Not if I…get you down first!" Hunter blocked the punch and swung for Sara's torso, though it was clear the punch lacked the force of his haymaker blows from the start of the challenge.
Sara stumbled back, but then tried to attack Hunter again. Her foot hit another shock panel lighting up, causing her to be electrocuted. Hunter, seeing his chance, punched her side and then punched her back, knocking her out of the ring as well.
"And Sara's out with a final score of 57!" Chris announced.
"Yeah!" Hunter cheered. "Take that, Sara!" Then the floor under his feet turned red, and he was electrocuted once more. "Quit it!" he yelled at Chris.
Moira took this opportunity to make her way over to Hunter's side of the ring, dodging and leaping over two shock pads in the process. "You won't be able to enjoy your victory for long, lad," she warned.
Hunter stumbled, almost falling out of the ring, but he recovered quickly. "If that's the way you want to play it, circus freak," he growled, getting back into his fighting stance. "Bring it on!"
Moira's eyes narrowed in anger. "Don't you…dare…call me a circus freak!" She lunged at him, battering him with blow after blow. Hunter tried to block as best he could, but Moira's attacks were quick and all over the place. Soon, the boy found himself backed into a corner, his back pressed against the rubber cords around the ring.
With a final cry of rage, Moira delivered an uppercut to Hunter's chin, knocking him up and over the ropes, landing just outside the ring.
"And with a final score of 51, Hunter is out!" Chris announced. "It's down to the final two!"
"All right, Nigel, it's time to take you down." Moira turned around, only to find that Nigel was already behind her.
"Not today," Nigel said before punching Moira in the stomach. Moira doubled over, wheezing in pain. Nigel then punched her again, sending her stumbling over the cords and out of the ring.
"And Moira's out!" Chris announced. "With a final score of 76! Nigel is the last one standing, meaning he wins the challenge!"
"Yes!" Nigel cheered. "Immunity baby! Two in a row!" Alex, meanwhile, slammed a fist on the ground, knowing that this meant that she was going home.
"Yeah, here's the thing," Chris suddenly said, walking over to the group while Nigel was still celebrating. "Nigel technically won the challenge by being the last one standing…but…by only scoring two points during the challenge, his score was also the lowest. So…even though he won the challenge, he's still eliminated!"
Everyone gasped. Nigel stopped celebrating. "Wait—WHAT?!"
CONFESSIONAL
"Woah! I didn't see that coming!" Alex exclaimed. "I kind of feel bad for Nigel. Not enough to take his place—after all, him going home means I'm still safe. But still—what a rough way to go."
END CONFESSIONAL
CONFESSIONAL
"Better him than me," Hunter decided. "Nigel's been a thorn in my side all season. And now he's finally gone. Good riddance."
END CONFESSIONAL
"This isn't fair!" Nigel complained. "I won fair and square! I should have immunity!"
"Sorry! Thems the rules," Chris responded. "The Tram Car of Shame awaits!" Chef then approached Nigel, grabbing him around the waist and beginning to carry him off.
"This isn't fair!" Nigel yelled again. "I should still be in this competition!"
"Oh, get over it!" Sara yelled after him. "It's your own fault for not doing anything during the challenge and trying to take victory at the last second!"
Nigel struggled in Chef's grip, but the cook was far too strong for him. He let out a frustrated cry. "I was so close!" he yelled. "So close!"
"Wait—if Nigel both won and lost the challenge…who gets the hotel tonight?" Lance asked.
"Welp, since everyone else here is also a loser…I'd say no one," Chris answered. "Tough break—tonight was going to be steak night with free massages for the winner."
The cast all groaned.
"Well, we've finally down to nine players remaining," Chris said to the camera as he began to close out the show. "Will Alex ever forgive Moira? Will Todd recover from the beating he got from Hunter? And how much more pain can we put these poor suckers through? Find out next time, right here on Total! Drama! City!"
BONUS CLIP:
"I can't believe I lost due to a freaking technicality," Nigel complained as the Tram Car of Shame whisked him away. "It's almost like I fell for a con that I would've loved to pull myself."
He sighed. "Oh well…at least I made it pretty far. And maybe I'll get brought back for another season. Right?" He managed a small smile. "And when that happens, the game is going to be mine."
VOTES:
None (Instant Elimination Challenge)
ELIMINATED: Nigel
TEAM STANDINGS
Boys
Hunter, Lance, Logan, Todd
Girls
Alex, Maeve, Moira, Rita, Sara
ELIMINATION CHART
31st: Zander: The Magician
30th: Tim: The Computer Whiz
29th: Jared: The Downed Perfectionist
28th: Malik: The Track Star
27th: Lana: The Underconfident Nobody
26th: Harmony: The Oblivious Hippie
25th: Tara: The Mechanic
24th: Theresa: The Writer
23rd: Yves: The Shadow
22nd: Sarah: The Swimmer
21st: Otis: The Gear Expert
20th: William: The Archery Master
19th: Hannah: The Blind Powerhouse
18th: Erin: The Wannabee Romantic
17th: Kaia: The Plotter
16th: Nicole: The Friendly Gymnast
15th: Desmond: The Strategist
14th: Deedee: The Pyromaniac
13th: Charlie: The Ninja
12th: Sonya: The Famous Singer
11th: Clover: The Secret Agent
10th: Nigel: The Professional Scammer
And so Nigel's gone! Shoutout to Fantasy Lord 77 for making Nigel so enjoyable to work with. But unfortunately, his time has finally come. With no allies other than the flimsy Guy's Alliance to call upon, he wasn't going to make it much farther anyway. He just got unlucky that this was an instant elimination round.
Speaking of this challenge, it wasn't always going to be boxing! When I originally planned the later challenges of the season, I was going to make this challenge more of an Among Us type challenge, since that game was really big at the time. Unfortunately, due to my lack of motivation, it took me forever to make it to this point. With Among Us not being as relevant now as it was back then, I decided it was in my best interest to drop the challenge and come up with something else.
We're getting down to the wire now, with nine strong competitors (and Todd) still in the running. Who's your favorite to make it to the end? Who do you think is going home next? Let me know in the reviews!
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