Last time on Total Drama Island; the eleven surviving campers were put through Master Chief Hatchet's brutal boot camp. Duncan managed to stay in line and obey almost all of the rules, surprising both teams with his determination to keep his word. Katie and DJ started really hitting it off; Katie helping the soft male overcome his fear of our Mater Chief and whatever other creepy crawlies he was probably imagining. Meanwhile, Justin continued having torn thoughts on which alliance he'd rather have, Noah or Heather's, but the choice isn't very clear when he has Beth the stalker on one side and the icy bitch Heather on the other. But in the end, all of the Bass members dropped out of the game, and it was time to send Katie packing, much to the shock of everyone there. Judging from the past few confessionals, Duncan's been sabotaging the votes so he doesn't get eliminated, which makes for some awesome television! Tune in this week to find out what other tales of betrayal and drama await us right here, on Total, Drama, Island!
That morning, the campers were all resting peacefully in their beds; still trying to wear off the muscle sores they had from the boot camp challenge and, despite it being almost eight thirty, there was no sign of Chris. The teens weren't complaining of course, in fact, they hadn't even noticed considering the fact they were all still sound asleep. Even the female Bass team members didn't get up for their usual early shower time. All of this peace was about to disturbed though, as Chris was currently approaching the cabins in an orange airplane. Both teams began groaning upon hearing the sound of the plane's engines roaring; some of them covering their ears with their pillows to try and block out the sound but with no results.
"This isn't going to stop, is it?" Justin whined as he and the other campers filed outside of their cabins to see what all of the noise was about. Just as they all looked up, they spotted Chris's plane rapidly nose diving toward them.
"Get away!" Cody screamed as he and the others began shouting and sprinting away from the aircraft heading toward them. Just as it seemed like it was about to touch ground, Chris pulled the machine upward and spiraled overhead of the campers; parking the plane right across from where the campers were now currently standing.
"What the heck Chris, you almost killed us!" Heather snapped. Chris turned to open the window on the plane and just smiled at the campers,
"I thought I'd give your legs a good workout for today's..." Chris paused to pull out a megaphone, "Extreme sports challenge!" The last word echoed through the camper's ears as they flinched from the sound.
"It's like eight in the morning! Isn't it a little early for this?" Sadie asked, shaking her head to repair her hearing after the echo from the megaphone.
"Let's just be thankful he didn't wake us up at six like usual." Bridgette whispered in response to her teammate's question, to which she nodded.
"You certainly seem eager for today's challenge Sadie, so let me start explaining. Today, you'll participate in three challenges, the first one being; Extreme Sofa Bed Skydiving!" The campers looked at each other wearily but let Chris continue, "Contestants will plummet-er, I mean, skydive to a waiting sofa bed target below." The back plane door opened up, revealing Chef and a sofa bed, which he proceeded to kick off of the plane. As a demonstration, Chef jumped from the plane onto the bed, resulting in the sofa springs shooting backwards and crushing Chef against the sofa back. "Of course, you'll be skydiving from five-thousand feet and using these crappy old parachutes." Chris tossed the group several ratty and torn parachutes, all of which probably couldn't be used to survive a fall from that height. "Our lucky contestants are…" Chris paused again to grab a list of campers beside him, "Noah, you'll jump for the Gophers, and Duncan, you'll jump for the Bass."
"Chris, can't you choose someone else?" Noah asked tediously, "I'd rather not become mush on the ground today if you don't mind."
"Sorry Noah, I've got everyone else already lined up for other challenges. Looks like you're stuck with the juvy reject." Chris commented, referring to Duncan who just glared back at the host, "Now, the second challenge of the day will be Extreme Rodeo Moose Riding!" Chris stepped out of the plane to show the campers a moose they had locked in a wooden corral. "Contestants will ride the great Canadian bucking moose for eight seconds or get hoofed into a giant pile of socks from the lost and found."
"Well at least we have padding so if any of you losers get tossed, it'll be a soft landing." Heather mentioned while Chris stepped up behind her,
"I'm glad you said that Heather, because you'll be riding for the Gophers and Sadie, you'll ride for the Bass."
"But I'm too young to die painfully from a rapid moose!"
"…And the final challenge," Chris went on, ignoring Sadie's concern, "Extreme Seadoo Water Skiing. Contestants will water ski a race course and grab as many flags as they can before they cross the finish line. A member from the opposing team will be driving the Jet Ski, making the flag grabbing as hard as possible. Izzy, you'll ski for the Gophers and Bridgette, you'll ski for the Bass. DJ will drive the Gopher Jet Ski and Justin will drive the Bass one."
"Alright! Time to win for the team, yeah!" Izzy cheered.
"Not so fast Izzy. We'll be doing the sky diving challenge first, meaning we need to get these guys in the air. Suit on up you two. In the meantime, whoever scores the most wins in the challenges gets bragging rights, invincibility, and a kickin' multi-massage mobile shower to boot!" Chris maneuvered out of the way to reveal a very nice pristine shower showering trailer that was painted all silver and given several showers with a pressure pad for massages.
"Alright that is enough, we are winning these challenges for that shower, got it?" Heather commanded to her team with a menacing stare.
"Right on." Noah chanted unenthusiastically as he stepped over to join his team in his parachute and various other gear.
"Alright campers, go take twenty minutes to eat and then meet me back here for the challenge."
Izzy Confessional
"Another challenge means another chance to act totally insane! I don't know if people have realized this yet, but I am a complete psycho. No really, it's like on my birth certificate or something. But anyway, acting crazy isn't a way to get Cody to notice me, which is like, not needed now because I think we're dating or something, but it's a way to just let go and be free! You know? Haha!"
Duncan Confessional
"Ever since the last challenge I've been itching for a chance to get back to the old, fierce me. I may be easily manipulated by Eva, but I'm not a softie, get that? Er, wait..!"
Almost everyone had filed out of the kitchen after devouring Chef's gross food, as they only had five minutes left before the challenge started, but Beth, Heather, and Justin lingered, still finishing the scrapes on their plates.
"Hey Heather, what's that?" Beth inquired, referring to a piece of paper Heather had shoved in to her back pocket earlier that was visibly jutting out from it.
"Just another lame-o love letter from some loser. I swear, with this many admirers I might be able to become a famous model, even more then you Justin." She stated; the male unsure if she had just made a joke or if she was serious.
"Can I have it?" She asked, staring at it intensely.
"Sure, whatever, I don't want it." Heather feigned, tossing the piece of paper to the shorter girl across the table. "It might be the only one you ever get." She insulted quietly as she went up and threw her tray of food away; Justin trailing along behind her.
"Don't you even care about that? I mean, aren't you curious who it's from?" Justin questioned, causing Heather to snort,
"Yeah right. Listen, the sooner you learn that I'm in this for the money, the better off you'll be." As those two walked out, Beth read over the note feverishly. Whoever had written this wasn't very bright it seemed, as the letter seemed to be in red crayon and poorly worded, but it was sweet none the less.
Beth Confessional
"That's so cute! I mean, even if someone's crushing madly on Heather, the nastiest person here, it's still adorable! Now I just need to find out who. The first letter she got was during the canoe challenge right? But Geoff and Trent were still in the game then, so it might have been one of them. I'll ask around anyway, just to be sure. Now if only I could get Justin to write one of these to me…Does anyone know how to forge his signature?"
"Now remember, ground teams can wheel their sofa beds anywhere they want in order to help their teammate with the landing."
"Don't die up there!" Izzy advised happily from her stance on the ground as Duncan and Noah hopped up onto the plane.
"Reassuring, thanks." Noah rolled his eyes.
"Remember dude, we got you down here. Just be sure to watch for us and don't pull open the parachute too early, aight'?" DJ offered frantically, as he seemed to be visibly worried.
"Relax dude, this'll be easy." Duncan calmed. "You ready to fall to our deaths shrimp?"
"As long as you are pal." Noah retorted back, smiling briefly before sticking out his tongue. Before Noah and Duncan knew it, they were in the sky in Chris' airplane, flying over the entire island. Noah gulped as he stared down a small tiny spec on the beach front that was supposedly his team with the rolling sofa bed. Down below, it was in fact, his team, having a very small effect on actually moving the sofa bed. As it turned out, wheels don't turn well on sand.
"We can't give up guys! Push!" Cody ordered, hoping his team would try a little harder at pushing the device to a safe distance.
"That's all the further it will go Cody and I am not getting all sweaty over Noah's life, sorry for him." Heather sighed, dropping to the ground in exhaustion.
"Heather, this is his life! We can't just let him fall to his death!" Justin defended, but Heather jus groaned.
"Oh please, as if you'd try this hard if it was me up there."
"Well, that's probably true, but it's not the point." Beth chimed in. Back up on the plane, Noah continued to stare at the small ant that was his team.
"Get ready short stuff, you're taking the plunge first." Duncan stated to Noah, causing him to frown.
"Fine then. It's been nice speaking to you Duncan, whatever that was worth. I still know your secret after all." Duncan's face twisted slightly and with those words, Noah leapt from the plane, quickly falling toward the earth.
"Did he already jump?" Chris asked from the cockpit; Duncan nodding. "That's too bad, I needed him to sign some liability wavers before the plunge." Meanwhile, the Gophers were way too busy arguing amongst themselves to even notice Noah crashing towards the ground.
"I'm way off target! I need to pull my parachute!" Noah shouted from the air; yanking the red string on his parachute and finding that nothing happened. He tried it again, this time pulling off the string to the parachute completely. He continued screaming as he plummeted towards the earth whiles his teammates squabbled amongst themselves.
"Oh what do you know?" Cody snapped at Heather, who turned away, scoffing,
"I know a heck of a lot more than some buck tooth nerd!"
"Guys, Noah..!" Izzy commented, but no one seemed to have heard her.
"This coming from the biggest jerk on the island!" Beth spoke up, something unusual for her.
"Clam up your mouth dweeb, be lucky I gave you that little letter." Just as Heather finished this sentence, a loud crash occurred behind them. Their whole team turned to see a huge indent in the sand, which seemed to be in the shape of a body.
"Was that…?" Justin asked as his team all seemed to nod at the same time with wide eyes.
"Well it looks like the Gophers failed and Noah will be heading into intensive care." The host observed with binoculars from above, "Your turn Duncan!" Chris clapped, smiling.
"Whatever, this'll be easy." He smirked, leaping off of the plane. Down below, the Bass team hustled over to where Duncan was falling with their sofa bed; moving the object way more easily then the Gophers did.
"That's it Eva, keep going!" Bridgette encouraged as Eva held the sofa bed over her head and carried it easily to the exact spot they needed.
"Why didn't we think of that?" Justin asked as he helped search for Noah's body in the giant hole the teen had made where he had landed. As Duncan approached the ground, he easily pulled off the strings on his parachute; ejecting it from the backpack and jerking him to a slow drift toward the ground.
"He's going that way! Move the bed!" DJ noticed, Eva grunting and running over to the spot where the male was landing. She dropped the sofa bed on the beach and watched as Duncan smoothly sailed to the ground and, within a few seconds, landed on the bed safely.
"Alright, we did it!" Bridgette cheered as the rest of her team celebrated with her, "Great job moving the sofa bed Eva!"
"Piece of cake." Eva smirked as she watched Duncan hop off of the mattress. Just as the Bass team was cheering, Chris flew overhead both teams with his megaphone, screaming,
"Gophers lose, Bass win, one to zero!" While the Gophers hung their heads in disappointment, Chef pushed Noah's body away in a stretcher; his entire body covered in a cast.
"Wow Noah, are you okay?" Justin asked as he stepped up to his friend's body.
"Peachy," He said somewhat clearly, "Jus' don' luse' the o'her chalengas'." Noah slurred out through his pain, allowing Chef to drag him away.
"Okay cowboys; let's start the Rodeo Moose Challenge!" Chris announced through his megaphone, "Sadie, you'll be going first. Saddle on up!"
"Me?" She questioned worriedly, "But I've never even ridden a horse before! I mean, there was a toy horse ride outside of the Snack Shack you could ride for fifty cents when I was younger but-"
"Sadie!" Bridgette stopped the girl before her brain exploded and calmed her, "All you have to do is jump up on the moose and hold on to its antlers for your life for eight seconds. You can do this, we know you can. So are you ready?"
"No!" Sadie cried out, "I miss Katie!"
"Yo, I miss Katie too, but you have to put that past you to do this for the team." DJ spoke up, giving Sadie confidence for a brief moment.
"Fine, I'll do it for the team." She signed and climbed up a small stepping ladder that was set up next to the wooden pen the carefully slid on top of the moose's back. The moose didn't move or make any kind of reaction, so Sadie took that as a good sign. Just as she felt safe and somewhat secure, Chef released the latch on the pen, sending the moose into a wild bucking frenzy and launching Sadie, who was screaming crazily, in the air and across the other campers, right into the dirty sock pile.
"And Sadie's time is….0.07 seconds?" Chris stated questioningly, not sure if the time his stopwatch displayed was actually correct. The teenage girl popped her head out of the pile; mouth filled with smelly socks and scent of them surrounding her. "Well, I guess that stinks big time for the Bass. No seriously, that's rank. Heather, you're up!"
"Great. Now watch guppies, you'll see how a real camper rides a moose."
"She's probably ridden more than that." Duncan whispered over to Eva, who grinned at the comment. Heather climbed up the steps and mounted the moose; hands wrapped around its neck instead of its antlers.
"I sure hope you guys are prepared to grill this thing after I lead us to victory." She smirked, cocky. The moose, sensing Heather's attitude, suddenly busted out of the wooden gate and ran right over Chef, bucking and running wildly.
Cody Confessional
"The fact that Izzy has enough energy to run alongside the moose and communicate with it at the same means that she's one special girl. And hey, I like that about her; girls like that in general."
Beth Confessional
"I need to know who wrote this love letter! It's killing me! I said I'd ask around, but so far, nothing. Heather and Justin know nothing about it and Noah's kind of…broken. So I'm stumped on who I should ask. Oh, and Cody and Izzy are already taken by each other, so they probably don't know anything either. Ugh, this is tearing me apart with the suspense."
"HAS IT BEEN EIGHT SECONDS YET!?" Heather screamed as she held on to the moose for dear life as it ran rabidly around the forest.
"Just a few more…" Chris trailed off as he watched the moose practically torture Heather as it whipped her around. She kept her grip though, and didn't go flying into the nearby tree until after Chris announced that she had passed ten seconds.
"I'm okay!" She called from the tree as Chris began speaking again,
"I guess we have a tie then. Whoever wins the Extreme Seadoo Water Skiing Challenge wins invincibility. Bridgette and Izzy, you two need to go change into your swimsuits and report back here in five. The rest of you can have a short break, but I also want you back here in five minutes."
"Hey Duncan!" Beth screamed as she scurried over to the male.
"What do you want geek?" He stared, although she was still determined.
"Ever written any love letters before?"
"Uh, no. Why would I? Did someone say I did because if they did I swear I'll-"
"Oh no no," Beth waved, "Just wondering, haha…" She trailed off, slowly stepping away from Duncan who just shrugged and walked towards his cabin. As she backed away, she spotted DJ in line for the communal washroom and decided to ask him too.
"DJ! Hi!" She called and ran over to the male.
"Oh, uh, hey Beth. This isn't the best time; I've really got to go." He dragged out, holding his bladder and crossing his legs while he stood.
"Oh sorry, but I was just wondering if you've written any love letters recently. Maybe to a very special someone?" She hinted at, but DJ just had a blank expression on his face.
"I don't have anyone to write a letter to, so, uh, no, I haven't." He squeezed out, while twisting his legs even more. "Hey, uh, yo, are we done here?" Beth, who was lost in thought, shushed him quiet with her arm and marched off; deep in thought.
"Who wrote it then!?" Beth whispered somewhat loudly to herself. As she thought deeply, she caught a quick glance of someone rushing into the Gopher cabin on the female side. At first, Beth figured it was just Heather, but when she remembered that Heather had been tossed into the tree after the moose incident, Beth had no idea who could be in their cabin, as Izzy was currently back at the challenge spot. Now this was interesting. As quietly as she could, she crept up next to the cabin and pressed her back against it, leaning over to stare up at the door from beside the staircase leading up to it. She heard a quick pounding sound and then the sound of rushing footsteps as someone ran off from the cabin and back outside and through the forest. Beth stood with her mouth open for a second before uttering the name,
"Eva?"
Bridgette was now grabbing the jet-ski line while Justin was in the jet-ski, waiting for Chris to explain the rules.
"The best part about this part of the challenge is that there are no rules!" Chris announced instantly, not really shocking the campers as they could tell her was pretty much winging it at this point.
"Hope you're ready to lose Justin, because I'm about to sail our team to victory!" Bridgette stated confidently, glaring down Justin who did the same in return.
"Come on Bridgette, you can win! Don't let those Gopher chumps beat us!" Eva shouted from the sidelines. Beth turned at look at Eva upon hearing her voice, still wondering if her eyes really were correct from what she had seen earlier.
"Here Beth, take this!" Justin called from his ski as he ripped off his shirt and tossed it to her. "Try not to get too distracted." He warned to the blonde haired female, who just frowned in determination to not get distracted.
"I'll cherish this forever!" Beth screamed, losing all of her previous thoughts.
"On your mark, get set…, Go!" Chris called, prompting Justin to rev up the jet-ski and zooming off through the mud with it. He instantly began making the machine swerve, much to the annoyance of Bridgette, who held her grip. They approached the first flag and Bridgette bent down to pick it up, not knowing that Justin would swerve at the last minute and make her face plant right into the mud without even touching a flag; releasing her grip on the jet-ski.
"Well, uh, that was fast." Chris stated in a bit of disbelief. "I don't know what to say."
"Ugh, I don't either." Bridgette feigned as she tried to stand in the mud but ended up slipping and landing right back on her head.
"Justin McHot-Pants didn't distract you did he?" Sadie question as Bridgette stumbled her way over to her team.
"Well of course." Justin commented as he hopped off of the jet-ski, "I am everyone's dream after all." Bridgette glanced at Justin and stuck out her tongue and he responded with a wink.
"You got that right!" Beth screamed again, causing her team to glare annoyingly at her.
"With Bridgette's pathetic performance, we're down to the Gopher's turn to give the course a try! And let's make it a little interesting. Since it's a tie, if Izzy can successfully collect all of the flags, the Gophers win. If she can't and DJ can totally mess her up, the Bass win. Sound fair?" All of the campers nodded in agreement as Izzy jumped into position on the jet-ski; ready to ride.
"Let's do this thing!" She shouted excitedly while DJ climbed on to the jet-ski, revving it to go.
"On your mark…, get set…,"
Izzy Confessional
"Being one-forty-eighth chipmunk and one-fifty-seventh flying squirrel, I knew I had this challenge in the bag! It's one of the reasons I can wrap my legs around my neck, see?" Izzy proped her body up with her arms on the seat of the confessional toilet and tossed her legs up and around her head and neck, overlapping the two legs and leaving them dangling on the opposite side of where they started, "Haha, crazy right?"
"…Go!" Chris shouted; DJ pressing the gas on the jet-ski to move the machine forward and launching both the device and Izzy forward. Izzy began laughing as DJ drove, or rather, as the machine drove itself right past the first and second flag; both of which Izzy grabbed with her foot and tossed them upwards into her mouth. The female was now skiing on one ski with both feet like a snowboard and had both her hands gripped to the holding device strapped to the ski; holding the flags in her teeth. DJ revved up the craft and increased its speed ever so slightly if that was even possible as it whizzed past two more flags; both of which Izzy snatched.
"Damn, we're losing." Eva growled, "Quick, someone throw something!" She demanded, her team staring at with confused looks for a moment before she snapped again, "Do you want to lose the challenge? You heard me, someone chuck something at that crazy chick!"
"I've got it!" Sadie screeched as she picked up a discarded log and gave it a heavy heave at the two campers. As it whirled toward the vehicle, DJ realized it was on a collision course for him. Without even having a second to react after this realization, the log impacted with his face and he went flying off of the machine; heading backwards toward Izzy. The teen, spotting the trouble, propelled herself upward using the ski and did two complete flips over the larger male, sticking the landing and whipping toward the finish line.
"…What just happened?" Chris asked in amazement at the event that had just taken place. Somehow, Izzy had crossed the finish line, collected the flags with her feet, and flipped over a muscular teenager. "Well, I think that pretty much means the winners of this challenge are the Screaming Gophers! The Gophers get to go enjoy a nice relaxing shower and massage while the Bass get to eliminate someone." The Gopher team began cheering and all ran around for a group hug with Izzy while the Bass team took a moment to glare at Sadie, who had just cost them a possible win.
"Um, did I mention I have bad aim?" She questioned as she laughed awkwardly, her team stomping away from her after her statement. "Oh I am so dead."
Cody Confessional
"With Izzy winning the challenge for our team, she just reminded me how much of an awesome person she is. I just wish she could be into me like I'm into her. We're sorta' kind of dating, but I don't even know if it's official or what. It's upsetting, because I'm so attracted to her."
Sadie Confessional
"I already told my team I didn't have great aim! They should have used my last challenge performance and the dodge ball one to see how bad I am. Besides, it wasn't even like, my idea to throw something. So if you ask me, it's not my fault. At least I hope my team doesn't think it is."
"If I ever get the chance to have something this nice again, remind me to make sure I have it all to myself." Heather commented to Justin, referencing the shower, who was spaced out at the moment. "Hey, Justin, snap out of it!" The female raised, snapping her fingers in an attempt to get his attention.
"I wonder how Noah's going to eat with that on." He murmured, watching Noah lay limp in his gurney with a full body cast on. When he didn't move again after he spoke, Heather shrugged and walked back to their cabin to change, as she was only wearing a towel from previously showering. Beth, who watched Heather strut away, turned to see Eva also staring at Heather in a somewhat endearing way. Beth, who knew that it was Eva who was delivering the letters, decided to go and confront the intimidating female about the topic. Taking a breath, she braced herself for the worst and made her way over to the other teenager,
"Hey Eva!" She greeted sweetly, Eva eyeing her before grunting. "..Ur, um, right. Anyway, I want to ask you about some love letters-"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Eva cut off abruptly and plainly, obviously deflecting the topic.
"But I saw you-"
"I. Don't. Know. What. You're. Talking. About." She sounded out slowly and through gritted teeth, making sure Beth got the message. The smaller female wasn't one to give up easily though, and tried the topic one more time, this time in a more direct way,
"Listen, I know you're the one planting love letters to Heather. I just want to know why. Do you like her or something?" Eva's eyes scanned both directions after the question before huffing and speaking.
"I'll be honest, I didn't write the letters, and I'm not the one who likes Heather. I'm doing it for someone else right now, but I can't say who, I promised."
"Is that really it?" Beth asked, a little upset, "Nothing juicer or more exciting? Like some kind of secret forbidden love crush?"
"No." Eva grunted, "Now get lost and don't tell a soul about this, got it? If I find out you tell anyone about what I'm doing-"
"Don't worry, you can totally trust me!" Beth smiled and began skipping away; happy she had at least figured out something.
Beth Confessional
"With the end of one mystery, another one opens! If Eva isn't the one writing them, then who has the crush on Heather? This is so exciting! Even if there isn't some kind of deep meaning behind all of this, it is pretty cool that I figured this out before anyone! Beth, master stalker and detective! Oh, I like the sound of that."
DJ Confessional
DJ held a cold steak up to his now bruised eye, as it was in an immense amount of pain because of the log Sadie had thrown. "Even though Sadie totally ruined my face with a jagged stick, I'm voting for Eva. Girls' got a temper and was the one that told our team to try and cheat during the challenge. Plus, she's scarier then Chef. Yikes."
"As you know, if you do not receive a marshmallow, you will be forced to take a walk down the Dock of Shame, and leave the camp. You also can't come back to camp, ever." He warned. Chris glanced down at the five marshmallows on his silver tray and picked up the first two.
"Duncan and DJ, you're safe." Chris tossed the two a marshmallow, relief filling them as they caught the treat.
"Bridgette, you're also safe." Bridgette smiled and grabbed the treat as it soared towards her.
"Sadie, Eva, this is the last marshmallow of the evening. It goes to…" Chris picked up the marshmallow; holding it for a few somewhat dramatic seconds as the three other Bass members watched the host toss the marshmallow over to the two girls, saying the name,
"Eva. Sorry Sadie, it's time for you to leave the island.
"Aw, well, that's okay! I get to go see Kadie again! EEEE!" She squeaked.
"The Dock of Shame awaits." Chris guided as Sadie began walking down the dock. Before hopping onto the boat, she turned around and called,
"Oh, and Eva, you might to trim that moustache if anyone's going to like you! Sorry, the truth hurts!" She laughed, jumping into the boat and leaving Eva in a spiraling rage.
"I'll rip out her guts!" Eva threatened as Sadie waved goodbye to the female and the rest of her team.
"Now that that's out of the way, who else says we should go raid the Gopher's new shower?" Duncan suggested, hoping to get everyone off of the previous subject. Bridgette and DJ happily agreed on the idea, while Eva just stood with her arms crossed. "Come on Wonder Woman, let's go." The tough female uncrossed her arms and nodded, giving in,
"On one condition. I get to be the one to throw Heather out into the dirt."
"Deal." Duncan quickly accepted; moving the team forward over to "their" new showers.
Elimination Count; Leshawna, Harold, Tyler, Lindsay, Owen, Ezekiel, Gwen, Trent, Courtney, Geoff, Katie, Sadie