Ticket here, and welcome to the first part of our finale! There are four people left, and I'll say this: allegiances will get tested. On one hand, you have the alliance of Metal/Doof/Joof that's been around since the merge kicked off, and on the other hand you have the Weak Links of Jenna/Doof/Joof.

Note: The immunity challenge and Tribal Council are here, so people will have to hurry up with their choices.

What's going to happen in this part?! Find out RIGHT NOW in the finale on "Smackdown in Samoa!"


Saloto: Metal Sonic, Jenna, Doctor Doofenschmirtz, and Jeffery

Jury: Wily, Qwark, Erin, Shane, Nefarious, Michonne, and Diana

Four are left, it's the endgame. Who will be sent to the jury? And who will take it all?


Saloto: Night 32


The final four enter camp, setting their torches on the residential torch tree. In a few days time, somebody was going to be the winner: Metal, Jenna, Doofenschmirtz, and Jeffery.

One of the four is in the greatest mood he's ever been in.

Metal: After weeks of pain…she's gone. She's actually gone! Ha. Ha. Ha. I DID IT.

Metal turns to see Doofenschmirtz and Jeffery working together on the fire. Usually that'd be Diana's job considering how easy fire-making is for her.

"Almost got a fire.." Jeffery says, as he and Doofenschmirtz continue to go for a spark.

"Come on…" Doof mutters.

The metal hedgehog just turns away from them and heads to the shelter. Jenna is sitting there, and the two have a talk.

"You two were aligned since the beginning. It must not feel good, but it's so we can advance." Metal says, trying to console her.

"It's cool. Things just got more serious now."

Jenna: Keeping Diana here would be suicide…but without her, I'm stuck with a robot I don't like, an old man who I can't relate to, and Doof: The only source of entertainment.

Her and Metal watch as Doof and Jeffery get the fire going! Metal watches the fire as it rises, having more thoughts as it goes.

Metal: Being friendly on Saolo was unusual for me. As you people witnessed, I despised it. However. the merge came, strategy took hold, and I used my strengths to get here. Now I'm with the BEST combination possible: Jeffery, did nothing and he's my "goat." Jenna, has done a little but can't win a challenge.

Footage of Doof laying down plays.

Metal: Heinz Doofenschmirtz is my biggest competition. He may look like a lunatic, but he's been on the right side with me, all because I was his mentor pre-merge. Even though we've been allies, he has a slim shot of getting the votes…can't say that for the other two. They'll have to take each other.

He heads out with Doofenschmirtz, to converse about what's next.

"Jenna is the last obstacle left. Once we get rid of her, we can battle for final immunity." he says, staring into the doctor's soul. "Do you understand?"

"Yeah I get it. She's a tagalong."

"Are you certain?"

"Yeah, why would I lie to you?" Dood asks back, this really coming out of nowhere to him.

"We both know what we're capable of. This is a serious decision." he pushes, and Doof puts his hands up. "Look man I don't know where this is coming from, but nothing's changed!"

"That's all I needed to hear."

Doofenschmirtz: That bot REALLY thinks he has this in the bag…the moment Diana goes he talks to me like I'm dumb, like I'm a child. I'M NOT A CHILD!

He scratches his arm.

Doofenschmirtz: He was like a tutor before the merge, but I don't care WHAT he did! You talk to me like that? I might do something crazy!


Saloto: Day 33


In the morning, it's actually sunny out again. Sky's blue, the birds are chirping.

But they don't quite get to enjoy the nature yet because Jenna brings Doof and Joof out into the forest. She knows she needs massive luck to survive if Metal wins immunity, so it's best for her to get reassurance when she can.

"I'm praying to the Gods Metal loses…" Jenna says.

"Me too. If he wins again we can't beat him." Jeffery adds. That's when Jenna turns to Doof. She wants his take.

"I know you two go back but if he loses, are you ready to cut him?" Jenna asks.

"Oh yeah, I wouldn't be smart if I let him get to the end." Doof says. While Metal winning is obvious, the way Metal talked to him is still getting to him. "That and he's really becoming a d*ck."

That immediately brings their attention back.

"What did he say?" Jenna asks.

"He was all up in my business, bot doesn't know when to back off…" Doof spills. "If he actually had some trust in me he shouldn't have to tell me you're the vote.

"Hmm…"

"No offense, I mean I thought it was obvious."

"Unfortunately.."

Doof continues his ranting. "He thinks he's running away with this but the moment he loses, he's done."

"Definitely after that. He shouldn't have came at you that way." Jenna adds.

"He needs to lose. If he wins…then I'll have to do something crazy."

"Got any ideas?"

"I'm plotting some right now…"

Doofenschmirtz: I've been plotting against Metal ever since the Nefarious move, but his attitude last night just drives me to do it even more!

Later that day, before the challenge, Metal is swinging on a hammock, those crimson eyes resting on the other end.

Jenna is sitting in the shelter next to the hammock, and decides to jumpstart a conversation.

"Can we have an honest talk?" Jenna asks, and Metal doesn't even look at her.

"What do you want?"

"I know it's me…but is there any way you'll be willing to cut someone else?" she asks, plotting behind Doof's back.

"No." Damn. "You betrayed your own allies to remove players like me. In the end that backfired didn't it?"

"You all could have just won out. Letting you, or my girls get here would give me no chance to win."

"As long as I'm in the game, you have no chance."

Uh oh Metal.

"How about you pull your head from your $$?"

"If I'm sitting next to Jeffery, I'll win no matter what I do."

Oh ok, so that's your philosophy.

"Huh…well if you want to be an $$ let's see what the jury thinks about that."

"You asked, I answered. Don't be butthurt when I tell you the truth."

Jenna just turns away from him. "Ok." One word. Even though she seemed to have a small reaction, she. Was. Pissed.

Jenna: This b|tch really thinks he's the greatest of all time. You're not the greatest buddy, you're the rudest.


Immunity Challenge: Day 33


One of the last two challenges. Whoever wins this challenge, has a massive chance at winning the game. Winning immunity wasn't very strategic, BUT..sometimes people had no choice.

Like here.

"Come on in!"

The final four enter, Metal S with the immunity around his necklace for the second time. Could he get a third? We're about to find out.

"Metal…"

The bot hands his necklace to Jeff, who heads to his necklace stand and hooks it around, soon going to give it away once again. He focuses on the remaining castaways, and starts the ritual before every challenge: explaining.

"Alright. Immunity us back up for grabs. For today's challenge…"Hall Brawl" is back. You will need to hit a buzzer behind your opponent that's in front of you. BUT…first you'll get to get past them to reach your buzzer. First person to hit their buzzer will move on to the finals, where whoever wins THAT…earns immunity, and a 25% chance at winning this game." he says. "We'll randomly draw, and get you started."


#1: Jeffery vs. Metal Sonic

#2: Jenna vs. Doctor Doofenschmirtz


#1: Jeffery vs. Metal


Jeffery and Metal face eachother, a narrow space between them where one will have to overpower the other.

"If you win, 50% chance at immunity. Survivors ready?"

Jeffery spits on the sand beneath him.

"GO!"

The two rush to the center, but Metal is clearly quicker (putting that speed to use), and RUNS HIM OVER! Jeffery's back smacks the sand, and Metal dashes to his buzzer and hits the buzzer!

"Oh my god…" Jenna says.

"Just…like…that." Doof comments.

The blue bot casually heads back to the sidelines, while Jeffery walks back holding his ribs. "He took the air outta me…" he admits.

Jenna: …How are we supposed to beat this guy?

"Metal moves on to the final round, Jenna and Doofenschmirtz: You're up!"

The two head to the hall brawl, while Jeffery looks on with some shame.

He laughs to hide the pain.

Jeffery: He really uh..got me.


#2: Jenna vs. Doofenschmirtz


Both of them stare at eachother across the narrow hall. The slim doctor. The retail worker. Who's going to win?

"Important round coming up. Survivors ready?"

.

.

.

GO!

They take off to the center. Doof goes low but Jenna catches him and holds him down. She starts to push past him to get that buzzer, but he wraps around her legs, trying to hold her back.

"NO!" he shouts, strengthening his grip.

Unfortunately for him, she turns around and forces him into the sand! She takes advantage and heads for her buzzer. Doof gets to his feet too and runs over to his..

..but it's too late! Jenna smacks hers!

"Jenna hits her buzzer first! It's going to be Jenna and Metal in the last round, immunity up for grabs.."

Doof brushes himself off and heads to the sidelines.

"You did your best.." Jeffery says.

"Should have been better." Doof responds.

While he's sour, Metal heads back to the narrow hall. Jenna stretches her muscles, knowing what's about to come…


Final: Jenna vs. Metal


They have their eyes on each other. Metal into her blue eyes, Jenna into his red. This could either make or break someone's game.

"Immunity on the line. Survivors ready?"

Yes. They. Were.

"GO!"

They take off! Metal picks up speed, but Jenna tackles him, making him stumble back! Finally, some resistance!

"OH MY GOD!" Doof shouts.

She tries to hold him down, already closer to her buzzer than some expected. She goes to squeeze pats him…

..but he wraps his arms around her body and LIFTS her up!

"Nevermind…" Doof mutters.

He marches over to his buzzer. Jenna sticks her foot on the wall to stop some momentum, but Metal just drops her on her ass! She grabs his legs and rises, leaving the robot on one foot! He grabs both of the walls around him and just jumps back, sending Jenna down again!

"She almost had him.." Jeffery comments.

"Unfortunately he knows how Physics works." Doof says.

Metal sees the oppurtunity, so he dashes to his buzzer! Jenna gets up and heads for hers..

..but Metal dives at his buzzer and smacks it to seal the deal!

"METAL SONIC WINS INDIVIDUAL IMMUNITY!"

Metal gets back to his feet, and dusts the sand off his blue coloring. Jenna heads back to the sidelines, shaking her head. "D*mnit…"

Jenna: SO close…

She meets up with Doof and Joof. "Sorry guys.."

"You did better than me." Jeffery says in an attempt to light her up. It doesn't do much.

Meanwhile, Jeff unhooks the necklace from the stand and heads over to the castaways, where Metal returns. "Congratulations Metal.." he begins, hooking the necklace around him. "You are immune at tonight's Tribal Council, and have a spot in the final three." Then he turns to the Weak Links. "As for the rest of you, you are still vulnerable tonight. One of your dreams will be cut short, as you're sent to the jury…"

They needed to do something.

"Head back to camp, i'll see you tonight."

The final four make the walk back to camp. We get to hear from Doctor Doofenschmirtz about this situation.

Doofenschmirtz: Can someone get my Rewind—inator?


Saloto: Day 33


After the challenge, the final four walk back into camp again, Metal with the immunity around his neck once again.

"You're a monster man." Jeffery compliments.

"You might as well shoot for four." Doofenschmirtz says, walking past him to get started on the fire.

Metal takes the necklace off and carries it to a tree, hanging it on a branch. Jenna watches Metal pick up his canister, and turns to the trio.

"The compliments are appreciated…" he says, giving the sideye to Jenna. "Do you two want to get water?" he asks the two old men.

(Jeffery) "Yeah."

(Doofenschmirtz) "In a second."

After a few minutes, the old men head out to the well with him, turning their backs on Jenna who just throws her hands up.

Jenna: If nobody stops that robot, I'm f*cked.

Speaking of the bot, he talks to Doof and Joof about the move tonight.

"Cutting her off is quick and easy. Once we get her out, this game is ours for the taking." he says.

"So we just fight for final immunity?" Doof asks.

"I know strong I am, but if it's Hands on a Hard Idol, it could still go anyones way. You just have to believe." Metal replies.

"Believe…"

Metal: "They are dangerous" she said. They aren't as strategic as me, they can't compete with me, they aren't on my level. End of story.

After the well meet, Jenna takes strategy into her own hands and pulls Doof and Joof aside.

"So I know it's probably me…"

"He's safe. We don't have much of a choice." Jeffery admits.

"Yeah..why can't he just suck for once?!" Jenna questions, genuinely frustrated at her place. "Sitting here and just taking it is going to be painful."

Doof interjects. "There's always a way out. I've been thinking about doing something myself!"

She snaps her head at him. "YOU DO?!"

"Of course! It's very very risky but if any of us want to win, it has to be done." Doof reasons.

"What are you thinking about?" Jeffery asks, wanting information about this. Doofenschmirtz has been very um..stationary. Some on the island knew he couldn't resist the urge to make moves sometimes, whether petty or beneficial. So what did he have planned here?

"I'm going to challenge him for immunity."

"WHAT?" Jenna asks.

"I'm gonna go into fire, and try to take it off him."

Holy $#|t. Doof was willing to risk it all just to take out a big threat!

"What if Metal says no?" Jeffery asks. The old man made arguably his best read all season. Metal could definitely decline and keep guaranteed safety.

"If Metal defends his necklace, he'll get votes. I know Metal, he's an actual robot playing the game, and if he feels that he'll win more, he'll take it." The best read Doofenschmirtz has had during the season. "I have to try and take him down. Even if it costs me."

In confession, Jenna clasps her hands together like a praying Christian.

Jenna: Praying that Doof wins…If he doesn't, we might as well lay down and let that bot win.

Doofenschmirtz: That Metal Sonic thinks he's been controlling my place! Oh yeah?! Let's see how you like it when I control YOURS!


Tribal Council: Night 33


This could be a huge night…

The last four castaways make their entrance to the Tribal Council area, unlit torches in hand.

"If you haven't already, dip your torches into the fire. Fire represents your life in this game, when it's gone, so are you." They take a dip and set their torches down, taking a seat for the twelfth Tribal of the season. Across from them is Wily, Qwark, Erin, Shane, Nefarious, Michonne, and the newest member of the jury, Diana.

The jury sees Metal with the immunity necklace, and nobody is surprised.

"He's got it." Diana calls.

"Should've taken him out when we had the chance." Michonne responds.

The four take a seat on their stumps. Jeff is sitting by his lonesome, jury ready to watch. Tribal Council, is about to begin once again.

"Alright. There's four of you left, and nowhere to hide. Jenna, are you nervous tonight?" Jeff asks.

"Oh yeah. It's pretty obvious that Metal and Doof have been close for a while, and Jeffery was picked up at the merge and..they've been inseparable ever since. I HOPE that a big move happens, and I can stay, but there's no guarantee." she says.

"Jeffery, is a big move worth it? Or is this just a cry for help?"

"Could be both. I mean, maybe she does have a lot of jury votes, and wants to get to the end. At the same time, we have a couple clear threats here…" he says, gesturing towards Metal and Doofenschmirtz. "..that may need cut."

Jeff of course, focuses on the threats in question. "Doofenschmirtz…do YOU think you're a big threat?"

"Wellll I took out my enemies, survived from the bottom, and even though people have come for me, I'm still here!" he says. "I'm not the brightest doctor in the world, but it takes a mind to make the machines and I have one."

"It does take a mind." he says, before focusing on Metal. "You've shown that it also takes a physical game. Do YOU think you're a threat because of your immunity wins?" he asks.

"Not just immunity. The strategy I have pulled off since I stepped on the beach has gotten me here. While socially, I am definitely not the best, I don't think it's bad to the point I lose to everyone. It's why I've been taking down threats like Diana. When I reach the end, I have to /3 the best option with the weakest competition."

Jenna's not having it. "Yeah but you keep undermining us."

"You've all dropped ten minutes into endurance. When the final challenge, is endurance. I guarantee that if there was an endurance challenge, I'd still win immunity." Daaamn. "It is harsh, it is blunt, but it's the correct assessment." he says, and now all eyes are on Jenna.

"Congrats, you know it's harsh, but that doesn't change the fact you're getting too cocky." she responds. "Look at the jury bench…" Metal stares at the jury.

"Half of them thought they were in a better spot than they were, and got taken out. Some by YOU.." Jenna says, just digging into the robot. "So why are you acting like this?"

"Is it wrong, given how we differ in challenges?"

"Challenges aren't everything."

"A challenge determines if you win or not."

The eyes are going back and forth at this point. Jenna's just had enough of this. "Whatever, we can argue later."

"Agreed."

Jeff has more material to dig into now. "So Jenna, you think his confidence is unearned?"

"It's overconfidence. He thinks he's running away with it, but he hasn't been watching his back."

That's when Doof raises his hand.

"Doof?"

"I need to address something…"

Oh my god. Was he actually going to do it?

"After some thinking, I've realized that Metal could win all these challenges, and still lose some respect. But, what if he DEFENDED immunity?"

Metal's head snaps to him. Jeff catches the reaction.

"Metal…you look blindsided."

"….I'm still all ears."

Oh my god..

"But he needs to elaborate further."

Doof goes in! "Metal, you have the biggest chance to win, BUT you could make those chances even bigger if you defend THAT necklace," he presses a finger on it. "and come out alive. Nobody could deny you." Metal stays silent, actually running the possibility through his head.

"Aaaand…" Doof continues. "If you had any doubt about jury votes, you won't then." Metal's head rises, this pitch maybe actually getting to him.

"WHO would I be defending against?"

"Me."

It's official. Doof's about to risk it all.

"IF I accept this challenge, and you lose: it will not end well for you."

All eyes on Doof…

"Who cares? I gotta slay the dragon and guess who the dragon is?"

Metal nods, and puts his hands on the necklace.

"You're going to get burnt."

He removes his necklace, and the jury…oh my god.

(Erin) "Wait really?!"

(Shane) "That's more like it!"

(Nefarious) "Please Metal…"

(Qwark) "Take him down Doctor.."

Wily, Michonne, and Diana just observe. Whoever won this could very well get their votes at the end.

Metal hands his immunity necklace to Jeff, who has a beaming smile on his face. "I'll get you two firemaking stations and we'll get started…"


Firemaking Challenge: Winner gets Immunity (Metal Sonic vs. Doctor Doofenschmirtz)


"Alright guys, in front of you is a firemaking kit."

The robot and the doctor are at their firemaking stations. Doofenschmirtz has a White Flag (his labcoat), while Metal has a blue flag (his color). The materials with them include machete, flint, sticks, and coconut husks.

"You'll have to build a fire at your station. First person to build a fire high enough to cut through the rope, will win immunity, and live to the final three. The loser won't win anything, and COULD be the eighth member of the jury if the votes aren't in their favor."

Understood.

Each guy gets a confession, recorded before the challenge.

Metal: Heinz thinks he'll be the hero. In the end he'll just be a martyr in my winning story.

Doofenschmirtz: There's no going back now. It's time to knock out the final boss and I'M going to do it!

Before they begin, cut to Jenna and Jeffery as the spectators. She starts up a talk with him..

"We should vote out who loses. They're both threats now."

"Hate to say it but if Doof loses I may cut him."

Back to the firemakers though, they are in place, and ready to begin.

You guys ready?" Jeff asks.

"Affirmative."

"Let's do this.."

The males use the machete to cut coconut husks and get a really solid foundation going. Once that's done, they strike the flint with the machete.

"It doesn't matter how much immunity you own, it's if you can keep it.

Metal strikes the flint harder to get a spark going. Doof copies that strategy, as both demolish the flint trying to get a spark….

..Doof gets one first!

Immediately followed by Metal!

"Firemaking has just begun. Metal Sonic and Doctor Doofenschmirtz fighting for potentially the whole game."

Doof applies small sticks first, because husks tend to burn quick. As his fire grows, Doof applies the small sticks first, and as his fire leans, he starts blowing on it and applying more sticks!

"Both have a flame, this could be close…"

Metal's fire doesn't lean, but it's starting to fall. His hands start to shake, and for the first time this season…he's worried. Shane is the first to notice.

"He's gettin' nervous." Shane says, leaning to Diana.

"Made a bad call."

"Worst one of the season."

Even though they went out on not-so-good terms, at least Shane and Diana could act like civilized jurors. That couldn't be said for Nefarious, who's teeth are chattering.

"Don't tell me…"

BOTH fires are growing, with Metal able to do some work and catch up. Doof's got the lead by a couple inches, so Metal would need to relax.

"It can be hard to keep your cool." Jeff notes. "Especially when you put your immunity on the line. What started as a risky gambit could backfire."

"Thank you Jeff…" Metal growls, the spite loud and clear.

Each fire closes the gap between itself and the rope. The jury leans closer, waiting for a result because while Metal was behind, he was maneuvering sticks to keep his fire growing.

"Metal getting back in this. Seems we're on equal ground."

That's right, because in a matter of seconds a flag was going to shoot up: The Blue flag versus the White flag.

…..

The white rope snaps!

"Doofenschmirtz wins immunity!"

Doofenschmirtz jumps up and punches the air. "YES! YES!" The jury would have applauded either way, but there's some snickering at his celebration. "LET'S GO!"

Metal just stares at his fire…the blue flag snaps up, adding insult to injury. If only Doof's rope waited ten seconds.

Jeff hooks the immunity necklace around Doofenschmirtz. "Congratulations doctor, you've just won immunity, getting a spot in the final three." Doofenschmirtz clutches the small bit of hair he has, sitting in his stump and getting congratulated by Joof—I mean Jeffery.

"Nice job. That was close…" Jeffery says.

Jenna's jaw is just in the floor. "Oh my f*cking god…he lost…" Her back was against the wall tonight, but after Metal's loss in his defense, she finally gets to breathe.

Metal heads back, BUT doesn't sit down. He puts a hand on his torch, and Jeff wants to know what that's about.

"What are you doing? We still have a vote to get too."

"..we all know where this going Jeff. They are going to vote me out. That was the goal…and they got me."

That DOES make sense to Jeff. "Ok. If we don't want to write on parchment, I'll just ask them."

He focuses on what could be the final three.

"Jenna, are YOU voting out Metal?"

"Oh yeah."

Next up is Jeffery.

"Jeffery, what about you?"

Metal glares at the old man, who just looks him in those eyes. "Yes." Thats two against him already, one to go.

"Alright Doofenschmirtz, you're the last vote. Are YOU voting out Metal?"

Doof turns to the robot, who's fixated on him. A lightbulb goes off in the robot's head, maybe his last. He's not going down without a fight.

"You could still tie it. I'll vote out Jenna." He pitches.

"Why would I do that?" Doof asks.

"You told me about how I could get the jury's respect. You could lock their respect if you give me another chance." he pleads. "After how many times I've had to save you through the season, could you spare me this time?" he asks. He's even pulling out the guilt tripping.

Doof scratches his sharp chin.

"I am not afraid to take you to the finals. Can Jenna offer you that? What if she beats you in the final immunity? You would have challenged me for nothing." Metal pleads, continuing to dig on Jenna. With all he's thrown at Doofenschmirtz, what would his decision be?

"I vote Metal."

All that campaigning for nothing. Metal grabs his torch and heads to Jeff.

"Alright. Three votes on Metal. Fifteenth person voted out, and the eighth member of the jury, Metal Sonic…"

The robot sets his torch down in front of Jeff.

"Clearly you've wasted no time bringing me your torch."

"Why waste anymore?"

Jeff raises his snuffer.

"Metal Sonic…"

He looks into those eyes.

"The tribe has spoken."

His torch is snuffed, once and for all.

"Time for you to go."

The metal hedgehog turns around to face the final three, the last time of the season.

"You may have taken me down, but you have one last step before the victory. Make the right decision." he says, before leaving the Tribal Council Area. What did he mean by make the right decision? Taking Jeffery to the end seemed like the only right one.

"Congratulations. You are now the final three." Jeff says, as the jury claps for them…except Nefarious, who's mumbling to himself. No robot winner (yet). "I've only seen someone put themselves into fire once: his name was Chris Underwood. Maybe we'll see a repeat. Head back to camp, I'll see you tomorrow." Jeff says, closing Tribal with a reference.

The Weak Links grab their torches and leave the Tribal Council Area. Tonight looked like it'd go one way, but with one challenge, and some smoke blowing, tonight's vote was in their favor. Now there was one more Tribal left to go….


Metal Sonic's Final Words


Metal: ….I have never been more disappointed. If I had made the fire quicker, I would still be here, and winning but…

A few more seconds of silence.

Metal: He got me. Maybe he wasn't the puppy I thought he was. Now he's a front runner. Let's see how he likes being the big target.


Confessional Count:

48– Doofenschmirtz ( + 5)

46– Jenna ( + 6)

27– Jeffery ( + 1)


Eliminated Count:

53- Metal Sonic ( + 5)

52– Diana

35 - Michonne

43- Nefarious

39- Shane

22– Erin

30– Qwark

24– Wily

20— Cruella

18– Mary

16– Cassidy

9– Snow, Becky

5– Amelia

3– Greg


With that, we've lost someone who is literally the Final Boss of the season: Metal Sonic.

He had one of the most, if not best move of the season where he convinced Nefarious, to manipulate Qwark into giving up immunity. This would cause the Saolo Six to fracture, and for Metal to take control for a hot minute. It looked like Metal could win out, BUT…he made maybe the worst move of the season, where he accepted Doof's challenge.

Metal's Achilles heel can be how he looks down on people. He did it with "The Weak Links" and it got him cooked in fire.

So: Jenna, Doofenschmirtz, Jeffery. A final three where all three have battled some adversity through the season.

Jenna with the dysfunctional Loto, and her time on the bottom from final eight onward.

— Doof with the likes of Wily, Nefarious, and this firemaking challenge here.

— Jeffery because no one takes him seriously (seems like a nice guy though)

Anyways: Who you got? If you took a guess: you'll find out who is likely to win in the next chapter. Ticket out.