Last time on Total Drama Island; 22 campers arrived and learned that they'll be spending the next eight weeks at a crusty old summer camp. The campers were faced with their first challenge; jumping off a cliff into shark infested waters. While most campers nervously took the plunge, a few were forced to wear the dreaded chicken hat. At the campfire ceremony, it all came down to two campers on the Screaming Gophers; Leshawna, the ghetto girl who forcefully took control of her team; managing to tick off one of the most influential players in the game, and Beth, the only camper on the Screaming Gophers who refused to jump. In the end, the first camper voted off Total Drama Island, was Leshawna; who made a not so elegant departure. Who will be voted off this week in the most dramatic campfire ceremony yet? Find out tonight, on Total, Drama, Island!
Chris approached the cabins happily, megaphone in one hand and air horn in the other. He raised the megaphone, about to speak, when he pulled the air horn up instead and blasted it into the megaphone. The result was a huge boom of sound, echoing through the cabins. Instantly waking up, Katie sprung forward, smashing her head on the bunk above her.
"Ow!" She yelled as she flinched, "Ugh, does Chris like even know what time it is?" The rest of the girls in the Bass cabin also awoke as Courtney began to rant,
"I don't know, but he's beginning to irritate me!" The CIT stuck her out at the cabin window and proceeded to yell at Chris,
"This is outrageous! It's too early to be awake; do we look like we work on a farm to you?"
Heather Confessional
"I honestly don't know how I can put up with Chris for much longer, even if it's only been three days! He's arrogant, rude, obnoxious, and totally clueless when it comes to dressing. But hey, I figured getting on his good side would earn me a few pluses in his book."
With half of the campers lined up outside of the cabins and more approaching, Chris walked past the line, greeting the campers,
"Morning campers. Hope you've slept well."
"Yeah, slept like a rock!" Cody announced enthusiastically, obviously annoying the others.
"A rock falling off of a cliff into shark infested waters?" Noah sneered, eyes half shut from the lack of sleep he received.
Noah Confessional
"I don't do well without any rest. I feel like I'm hearing a high pitched alarm clock ringing over and over again in the back of my head. Bleh."
"Hey Chris," Heather grinned as the host strutted past her, "You look really buff in those shorts."
"Kiss up." Duncan coughed as he overheard Heather's comment. Heather simply turned away and blew him off, scoffing.
"Thanks, I know." Chris spoke, happily accepting the compliment, "Okay, I hope you're all ready because the next challenge starts in one minute!"
"Hey wait, don't we get to eat? Even more, is it even possible to devour breakfast in that amount of time?" Harold questioned obliviously.
"Don't worry; you'll all get to eat soon. Right after you complete your twenty kilometer run around the lake!"
"What, this early? But I haven't had a chance to moisturize yet!" Justin complained.
"I'm sure you're so very important skin can wait an hour or so to be moisturized, right?" Gwen commented rudely, crossing her arms in annoyance.
"If you're all done campers," Chris interrupted, "We can start this challenge."
All the campers lined up in a running position and began waiting for Chris to start the race,
"Alright campers," Chris shouted, "On your marks, get set, GO!" The contestants took off; some choosing to exert all of their energy and start booking it, while others began strolling.
About halfway through the race, it became clear who was trying and who hasn't. There was a small pack of camper's way ahead of the others that consisted of Eva, Geoff, Izzy, Cody, Bridgette, and Trent.
"Wow, heh, you're pretty fast Izzy!" Cody mentioned as he ran alongside her at the front of the group.
"That's not all I can do, watch!" Izzy replied cheerfully. The red haired girl began pulling away from the pack, gaining a large lead. With no warning, she suddenly sprung forward at a vine hanging from a tree and began swinging through the forest.
"What is she doing? She okay?" Trent asked, freaked out by Izzy's actions.
"Oh, uh, it's no big deal, she's usually like this." Cody meekly responded. While the other members of the small group turned their attention back to running, the two in the back of the group, Bridgette and Geoff, began talking,
"So, how often do you go surfing?" Geoff asked inquisitively as he huffed, focusing on the path in front of them.
"I try to go all the time, I love it so much!" Bridgette answered, keeping up with his pace.
"Cool, I've done a bit of surfing here and there. I usually go out with my buds back home and party though, that's more my style." When Geoff finished speaking, Bridgette turned to smile at him.
Bridgette Confessional
"Alright, Geoff's cool and all, but I'm totally not looking for a relationship here. We'll end up leaving each other eventually anyway, so I'd rather just remain friends. I just hope he feels the same way."
Behind the main pack, Noah, Katie, Sadie, Gwen, and Ezekiel all trudged along the dirt path.
"Bleh, when is this over?" Noah complained as Duncan and Courtney sprinted past them.
"It can't be too much further, eh. We've been walking for about an hour now." Ezekiel acknowledged, only to be ignored. Sadie hurriedly tapped Katie on the shoulder as Justin sprinted past them,
"Hey Katie, you know who's absolutely adorable?" The bubbly girl pointed ahead as Justin ran for a few seconds before they could no longer see him. Katie gasped when he did,
"Oh I know, isn't he just yummy? Right Gwen?" Katie questioned, turning to face the goth teenager.
"Uh, yeah, I guess." She shrugged. Noah snorted before commenting,
"I'd give up any hopes of dating him now."
"Huh, why?" Katie asked cluelessly.
"Don't you understand? He's what people call unobtainable." Noah began explaining, making extravagant hand movements as he did so, "With such good lucks, he can date anyone he wants, which means he dates people often. Therefore, you two would probably be dumped within the first week."
"He's right." Gwen chimed in.
Katie and Sadie Confessional
"Even if we don't have a chance of dating him, he's just so cute!" Sadie said.
"Definitely! We can always admire him from afar!" Katie agreed.
"This is demeaning!" Heather screeched, trudging through the forest by herself, exhausted.
Heather Confessional
Covered in dirt and grime, Heather spit quickly before talking, "There was no way I was running through that damn forest; especially not in heels! The next time I see Chris, he's going to get it! I also can't forget to pay back that little nerd Harold for knocking me into that mud puddle. Eugh."
As Heather took heavy steps, a small body rushed into her, knocking the teenager into a huge puddle of mud and cloaking her body in the filth that was in it.
"Oh, sorr-" Harold was about to apologize before being stopped by Heather,
"UGH. Look what you did to my outfit you little geek! This is gonna take weeks to clean! Do you know what you've done? This was one of my most expensive outfits' dweeb!"
"Gosh, it was an accident, chill."
"Just get out of here before you cause a tree to fall or something." She shooed the auburn haired teen away, trying to pull herself out of the puddle. Harold shrugged and began slowly jogging again through the woods. After several seconds of struggling, Heather managed to grasp hold of a branch lying on the ground and lift herself out. She brushed herself off best she could before frowning and following the path Harold had taken a minute before.
Back in the mess hall, every member of the Killer Bass, with the exception of Harold, were waiting for him to arrive; extremely bored. On the other side of the room, the whole Screaming Gopher team except Heather had arrived, and they also waited for her to show up. Several minutes later, the door busted open, and Heather strutted inside, dragging Harold inside with him by his arm; the teen male unconscious face down.
"I found the little nerd knocked out in the forest, and I carried him back here. You better be thanking me. Even though you've lost the challenge, you can still make it right by voting off the reason you lost." Heather smirked.
"We won? We WON!" Owen cheered, pulling Cody and Beth into a hug.
"Whoa guys, calm down. That wasn't the challenge!"
"But didn't you say-"
"Forget what I said." Chris interrupted Trent, putting a hand up to his mouth.
"Now, I hope you're all hungry!" Chris announced, revealing a huge table scattered with a banquet of various foods.
Courtney Confessional
"It's about time we got some real food around here. I don't think I could stomach Chef's grub for another day."
Owen Confessional
"And there it was, the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my life; the buffet table! It had everything I've ever wanted and loved, FOOD! I-," Owen sniffed, "I need a minute."
With the table cleared of all food and the campers writhing around on the floor; bloated and exhausted, Chris skipped inside with a megaphone and made an announcement,
"Okay campers, time for part 2 of your challenge!"
"Wait, what? Eating all this food wasn't the second part? Then what was the point of all this?" Bridgette nagged, receiving a laugh from the host,
"You'll find out the point of all of this very soon, during the awake-a-thon!"
"The ton of what?" Trent questioned.
"The awake-a-thon." Chris corrected, "Don't worry, this challenge is easy. The team with the last camper standing wins invincibility!"
"Oh, I get it now." Bridgette commented, "You just wanted us to burn all of our energy by running and then eating all this food."
"Bingo!" Chris smiled.
"Man that was clever." Geoff acknowledged. DJ nodded his head in agreement as the campers began filing out of the mess hall.
"So," Duncan spoke as he navigated over to Noah, "How long do you think everyone's gonna be awake?" Noah rolled his eyes before responding,
"Judging by the looks of things, about 20 minutes. I'll give you 5 dollars if it goes over that."
"Challenge accepted." Duncan laughed.
5 Hours In
"We are now 5 hours in to the competition with every single camper still somehow awake, but it looks like we'll be losing some soon." Chris mentioned. On the Screaming Gophers, Owen was rocking back and forth on the ground, seemingly in pain. Cody leaned over his body inquisitively,
"Hey, you okay?" He asked.
"Need..more…food!" He groaned, rolling onto his stomach.
"Hey!" Izzy chanted as she bounced over, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know." Cody shrugged, "Owen, are you okay?" The boy asked, tapping him on the shoulder. He looked down at the large boy's face and saw that his eyes were closed and that he was drooling. Yep, he was asleep. Courtney noticed Owen's unconsciousness and thought to herself before saying,
"One down, nine to go." She commented, making sure everyone heard her.
Courtney Confessional
"The only thing I was focused on was winning. I didn't care much about anyone else, not like they need to know that. The only thing they should know is that eventually, they will be taken down."
Heather Confessional
"Of course I had a plan. There was no way we were going to lose again to a bunch of, ugh, losers. In order to ensure my victory, I decided to find two suckers who I could easily manipulate into doing whatever I wanted them to do. Justin was already following me like a lost puppy dog, and Lindsay was just going with the curve, so I decided those two would be perfect."
17 Hours In
"Hey Justin, Lindsay, can I speak to you two over here?" Heather questioned as she motioned for the two to approach her.
"Now, I was thinking some things over earlier, and I decided to let you two join an alliance with me. An alliance that ensures us a place in the final three. You want in?"
"Yes!" Lindsay exclaimed quickly, jumping up and down with joy. "I can't wait for the final three, yay!" Heather turned to face Justin next,
"And?"
"I'm in, why not?" Justin answered, smiling. As the group of three chatted, the Killer Bass were fighting a losing battle against a lack of sleep. Katie and Sadie were resting their heads on each other with their mouths agape, not being able to focus on much of anything and still barely awake. Tyler had just fallen asleep on top of Ezekiel, who had also fallen asleep several minutes earlier. Courtney was doing jumping jacks to keep her energy up and blood flowing while Geoff and Bridgette were busy making conversation with each other, trying to learn about the other,
"That's so cool!" Bridgette exclaimed. "He really touched his feet standing up?"
"Yeah, he's got this weird muscle thing, it's totally insane." Geoff mentioned, laughing. While the two talked, Chris approached the camp a few minutes later, storybook in hand and Chef trailing behind him.
"Since it's obvious some of you are being persistent, I've decided to ensure that you get some rest." Chris laid the book he was carrying down on to a stand and opened it up,
"Time for a fairy tale!" His words caused several groaning voices and the word 'snore' to echo through the mostly quiet camp. "Once, upon a time," He started, Chef strumming a harp he was carrying as the campers tried not to laugh at the sheep costume he was wearing.
"Please make this end." Gwen groaned, accidently leaning on to Trent. She noticed her action and quickly sprung back up before attempting to apologize,
"Oh, I'm so sorry, it's just I'm tired and-"
"Haha, don't worry about it, it's all good. Maybe if we could find one of the boats we could leave." Trent stated jokingly, staring at Gwen.
"I'm not sure how well that would work, but it's a clever plan." Gwen joked back sarcastically. The two laughed together shortly before turning their attention back to Chris' story,
"…Which was related to the marriage of the prince and the princess twenty years prior." Lindsay, who was squinting in order to see correctly, was having a terrible time focusing on anything. The world was spinning around her, and every word Chris spoke sounded like gibberish,
"Ugh, what was that about a rabbit?" Lindsay asked cluelessly, rubbing her forehead.
"Say something Lindsay?" Justin questioned, noticing her appearance.
"No, I'm Lindsay…" The blonde commented before collapsing from exhaustion. Izzy wasn't far behind her, falling asleep a mere 30 seconds after Lindsay. Cody, who watched Izzy faint, walked over to check on the red head,
"Hey, Izzy, you okay?" Instead of an answer, the male received a loud snore. "Ah, she's asleep. That's good."
24 Hours In
As the next 7 hours passed, three more campers became victims to lack of sleep. Katie and DJ on the Killer Bass were done around 20 hours, and Cody on the Screaming Gophers fell asleep two hours after them. Chris approached the remaining campers with a smirk on his face,
"Congratulations campers, you've all reached the twenty four hour mark. Just wait a moment while Chef carries out the ones who have fallen asleep." On cue, Chef appeared and hoisted the sleeping bodies onto his shoulders; with the exception of Owen, who he had to drag, before walking back towards the cabins.
"Now, anyone ready for more fairytales?" The host picked one of the books from the huge pile he created earlier, and began reading,
"Ahem: Once upon a time, inside a boring kingdom, there was a boring village, and inside this boring sleepy village, filled with very boring children-." Sadie and Beth were now yawning loudly, while Geoff and Duncan slowly starting getting dizzy.
"-who did very boring things." Gwen, beginning to doze off, instantly shot herself awake and stood up,
"OKAY! We get it, the story's boring! Now, can you stop reading that book?" Without warning, Chef appeared and began dancing a version of The Sugar Plum Fairies, sprinkling some unknown dust around. A huge blast of dust splashed Justin right in the face, knocking him asleep instantly. Small specs of dust flew around the whole Killer Bass team, causing most of them to groan and yawn vigorously.
Gwen Confessional
"I honestly don't know whose sick idea this was. I'd rather shove a fist down my throat then do this any longer."
Heather Confessional
The teen examined herself in a small handheld mirror before commenting, "Are the bags under my eyes really that noticeable?"
26 Hours In
"What's got you upset?" Eva asked as she approached Bridgette, sensing the negative mood around her.
"Oh, uh, well, I'd really like to get to know Geoff better, but right now he looks so out of it I don't want to bother him." Eva glanced around quickly before turning back to Bridgette,
"The dude with the cowboy hat?" She asked. The blonde nodded. Eva stood up and walked over to Geoff, heavily punching him on the shoulder,
"Hey, get over there and talk to her." Eva commanded, pointing to Bridgette. Bridgette waved slowly to Geoff, who didn't respond.
"GET GOING!" Eva shouted, causing Geoff to spring up and rush over next to Bridgette.
Bridgette Confessional
"Alright, I feel so bad for disturbing Geoff, but I'm glad Eva did what she did. I got to spend some time with Geoff and I feel like we're becoming pretty close."
"Doesn't this make you sick?" Gwen asked Trent, who she was sitting beside.
"Yeah, I get what you're saying. I'm exhausted." Trent stated, "But hey," He shrugged, "Could be worse. I could be asleep like sleeping beauty over there." He motioned to Beth, who was now cuddling a wooden log, resting peacefully. Gwen laughed quietly,
"Ha, you're right. Didn't think you'd be the comedic type."
"Heh, I'm not usually. Glad someone thinks I'm funny." The male smiled as Gwen smiled back. Gwen and Trent began conversing together, much to the annoyance of Noah,
"Can't you all just leave me to die from a severe lack of sleep quietly?" He hissed quietly.
"Not too happy are you bookworm?" Duncan teased as he came up to the boy.
"Not at all." He complained, "But hey, this shouldn't be so bad for you. I guess I owe you that money now." Duncan snorted,
"Nah, keep it, winning the money on this show is the only kind of money I want."
"I understand that. There isn't anything more that I want than to win this money and then get off of this nightmarish island." Duncan snorted again. The mohawked male proceeded to take a seat next to the shorter boy, resting his head back. He groaned and shut his eyes, obviously exhausted.
"Don't tell me your giving up?" Noah pushed. Duncan opened one eye and winked before closing it again,
"No way, just giving my brain a rest." He sighed. As Noah watched Duncan rest, Heather was busy watching Harold.
Heather Confessional
"I have the perfect plan to win this challenge. Get one of their own to sabotage the challenge, and then have the team vote them off. It's perfect, and I think I've found my target."
"Pssst." Heather hushed, aiming it at Harold. Harold heard it and looked for a moment before the female did it again, this time getting the nerdy male to look at her. She gestured for him to walk over to her, and he did as he was told.
"Hey, Harold right? Could I ask a favor of you?"
"Is it about computers?" The male questioned excitedly.
"No."
"Rockets?" He guessed again.
"Uh, no."
"Lasers?"
"Ugh, no!" Heather snapped, "Listen here you little dork wad, I want you to blow the challenge for your team."
"But that's cheat-" Heather stopped him before she spoke,
"It's not cheating, you're just assisting someone. Now, if you do this for me, I'll let you kiss me."
"Whoa, like a real kiss!?" Harold giggled, trying to contain his joy.
"Um, we'll see. Just make sure all of you are asleep by the end of today, and the kiss is yours."
"Deal!" He agreed happily.
Heather Confessional
"Too easy. If these losers are actually going to win, they're going to have to learn a thing or two."
Harold Confessional
"I felt pretty bad at first about helping Heather win, but when she promised me that kiss, I jumped right on board! The problem is figuring out how to sabotage everyone..."
27 Hours In
"That's awesome!" Geoff cheered, still amazed by Bridgette's story. Harold, who was watching the two, decided to make his move. The male inched closer to the pair before he yelled,
"Yeti!" Pointing in the direction Bridgette wasn't facing, getting his team to look that way. Undetected, he rushed over to Geoff and karate chopped the back of his neck, causing him to pass out. When Bridgette turned around, she saw Geoff, now lying on the ground, unconscious.
"Oh no, what happened?" She asked.
"Must've been tired. Yeah, I'm sure that's it." Harold stated somewhat convincingly. Bridgette raised an eyebrow for a second before deciding to let it go and sit back in her tree stump of a seat. When Harold glanced over to the other team, he noticed that there were only four campers left on Heather's team, while there were still six on his counting himself. He had to work fast if he ever wanted that kiss. The male decided to target Sadie next, as she had been sitting by herself for the past seven hours.
"Hey Sadie." Harold greeted blandly, taking a seat next to the girl.
"Huh? Oh, uh, hey Harold." Sadie yawned, resting her head on her hand.
"Lonely?" He asked, obviously knowing the answer.
"Yeah, I miss Katie. But I have to win this challenge for our team; I can't be worrying about Katie!"
"Really? Because I'm sure she misses you terribly. How long have you two been separated before?"
"Well, um, this is actually the longest amount of time we haven't been together!" Sadie said as she thought, "Oh no, she's probably so scared right now! What should I do?"
"Let yourself rest. Then you'll be able to be with her!"
"That's right! Gee, thanks Harold, I'm totally tired right now too!" Without too much thought, Sadie collapsed backwards unintentionally, using all of her remaining energy talking with Harold.
31 Hours In
As the next couple of hours wore on, Harold wasn't too successful at what he was trying to accomplish. He only managed to make Bridgette sleep out of boredom, as he recited every quote from the first three star wars movies. He attempted to make Eva and Courtney sleep, but the CIT blew him off while Eva socked him in the jaw. Duncan and Noah had fallen asleep a while ago though, both of them now resting their heads on each other, unaware they were doing so. Heather shot Harold a threatening look as Chris approached the six remaining campers.
"Ugh, I'd KILL for a coffee right now." Gwen groaned; squinting as the sun rose.
"A coffee? Like this right here. No can do, it's all empty now anyway." Chris examined the small group that was still awake, consisting of Heather, Harold, Eva, Trent, Gwen, and Courtney, "You guys are all that's left? Just don't know when to give up huh? Well, I didn't want it to come to this, but I guess we have no choice. Have a seat and let me read to you. A popup book; The History of Canada, Chapter 1, The Beaver. And a 'dam' fine hat." The campers groaned as Chris finished his introduction, which instantly put Harold to sleep.
Trent Confessional
"I knew I could this, I just had to keep focused. I was focusing on anything that wasn't Chris' annoying story. I was just hoping Gwen was doing the same.
"Which of course was the precursor for the discussions leading to the war of 1812," As Chris continued with the story, Courtney's eyes were wildly twitching to stay awake as Heather fell backwards from exhaustion, passing out. Eva was clinching her arm, trying to hurt herself into staying awake, but to no avail as a few seconds later she fell from lack of sleep.
"I can't do this anymore…" Gwen cried as she began falling forward off of her stump, landing on her face.
"Gwen no, don't go!" Trent shouted, but it was too late as she was already asleep before she hit the ground. Courtney smiled and began glaring at Trent, mouthing the words,
"Just you and me now."
33 Hours In
As Chris continued with the story, Courtney and Trent found it harder and harder to keep their eyes open When Chris eventually stopped talking, offering the two a bathroom break, Courtney snapped, and began jumping up and down with energy,
"You can't beat me!" She shouted, "Ther-The-There's no w-way I'd l-l-lose this…" Those were her final words before her sudden energy rush was gone as she collapsed from all the energy she had just used.
"Well," Chris stated, "With Courtney down, it looks like Trent's our winner!" He cheered not too enthusiastically.
"Uh, that's great." Trent cheered quietly right before allowing sleep to overcome him, falling on the ground.
Heather Confessional
"I knew my plan would help us win. Now it's time to expose Harold and get that little loser kicked off!"
"Hey guys!" Heather greeted the Bass team as she approached half of them outside of their cabin.
"What do you want?" Bridgette responded somewhat rudely.
"Oh, I just came to check if everything was okay even after you were sabotaged."
"Whoa, sabotaged? Heavy stuff man." Geoff frowned.
"You mean you guys don't know?" Heather asked innocently, "Harold was telling me all about the different ways he was going to make you guys fall asleep, like by using your weaknesses and flaws to overtake you."
"He wouldn't do that would he?" Katie questioned seriously.
"Oh my gosh!" Sadie shouted, "He totally did! He was telling me that you were probably scared and alone, so I fell asleep quickly to get back here!"
"That explains what hit the back of my neck! I knew someone knocked me out!"
"Well, I guess you guys know who you're voting for. Glad I could help!" Heather smiled gracefully before stepping away.
Heather Confessional
"How pathetic. It's just too easy to manipulate these fools. Now I get to watch a satisfying elimination!"
Bridgette Confessional
"I can't believe our own teammate would sabotage us! I don't know about everyone else, but I know who I'm voting for."
Chris approached the Killer Bass team with a plate of marshmallows in hand,
"You've all cast your votes and made your decisions. There are ten marshmallows on this plate. When I call your name, come up, and claim a marshmallow. The camper who does not receive one, must immediately return to the Dock of Shame, catch the Boat of Losers, and leave. You can never come back, ever." The Killer Bass eyed the marshmallows nervously, ever member hoping to get one.
"The first marshmallow goes to Eva." Surprised, Eva walked forward and grabbed a treat off of the plate.
"Geoff, Courtney." The two ran forward and also grabbed a marshmallow, excitedly popping it into their mouths.
"Tyler, Katie, and Sadie."
"Eeehhh!" The two girls squealed as they walked up with Ezekiel to claim a treat.
"DJ, Bridgette." The two tiredly walked up, happily accepting one of the marshmallows.
"Duncan, Harold, this is the final marshmallow of the night."
Courtney Confessional
"That Duncan guy can't fool me, I SAW him chatting with that guy on the other team! Bridgette told me there was a traitor, but she never mentioned who, but I'm sure it was Duncan. He's going down!"
Harold swallowed nervously as Duncan just looked annoyed, not caring too much if he was eliminated.
"The final marshmallow goes to…
After building up suspense for several seconds; Harold beginning to shake and Duncan looking the same as he had before, the host uttered a name,
"Duncan." The male cracked a smile as he strutted forward to claim the marshmallow.
"Sorry Harold, dock of shame's waiting for you."
"What, no, I can't leave now! I still need my kiss!" Harold shouted, refusing to leave.
"Your…kiss? With who?" Katie asked inquisitively.
"Heather, she-" The male was cut off by Chef, who lifted him over his shoulder and covered his mouth, carrying him over to the Boat of Losers. Chef tossed the male onto the back of the boat and hopped over to the steering wheel, smiling at the boy,
"Let's get going shrimp, can't have you spoiling anything for the others, hehehe." Chef cackled annoyingly, driving the boat away from the island.
Heather Confessional
"One down, ten to go. Then I can manipulate my own team. Uh, this is just so much fun I can hardly wait! This game is my game, and I'm heading to the top!"
Elimination Count; Leshawna, Harold