The Garden of Annoyance- I mean, the Trophy Garden- is so annoying.
Anyway, thanks to sandydragon (again) for the challenge idea. I need more....
Wow, I just thought of something awesome for the 18th chapter.


"Cloudtail. Thornpaw, you just lost."

"Just because I play video games, and I have three siblings, and I'm an old minor character, and I can speak sheep, that automatically makes me LOSE?" Thornpaw exclaimed.

"I guess so," Chris told him. "Now go. I don't like having losers on my island."


"WAKE UP!!!!!" Dovepaw yowled.

"AYEE!" Firestar shouted as his head hit the ceiling. "My head hit the ceiling!"

"Alrighth, who mithplathed my theeth?" Jayfeather asked.

"Can I be important in this chapter?" Sorrelpaw asked.

"I think I like having this new helper around. I don't have to wake anyone up anymore, and the reaction is almost as good," Chris commented. "Anyway, good morning ThunderClan cats! Today's challenge is brought to you by our first season: Total Drama Island. It's a game of dodgeball, and the last cat standing before either your opponent gets out or the last cat your opponent gets out win immunity."

"So who's our opponent, if as you're implying, we're all on the same team?" Bramblepaw asked.

"An old friend," Chris replied as Shadow appeared out of nowhere.

"I have an arm injury, and you want me back here?" Shadow demanded. "I don't even LIKE dodgeball! But okay, fine."

"Using specific rules, Shadow has been the only person left on her team and brought back enough people on her team that they won," Chris told the six cats. "She may not look like it, but she's decent at dodgeball. You should all know the rules of dodgeball. Any questions?"


Firestar, Graystripe, Sorrelpaw, Bramblepaw, Cloudtail, and Jayfeather stood on one side of a dodgeball field, while Shadow stood at the other. Shadow had a red hoodie on that said "JCLMTA Bi-County" on it, with a pocket so huge she had her right hand, er paw, in it.

"And...START!" Chris shouted.

"She's at a severe disadvantage," Graystripe sneered. "Well, Chris, what does happen if we all are still in when Shadow gets out?"

Just then, a dodgeball hit Graystripe in the ear.

"I guess it doesn't matter, Graystripe," Chris shrugged. "It's obviously not going to happen."

"Let this be a lesson to you all," Shadow announced. "In stories of my own creation, I can even be good at dodgeball."

"Not very scary or anything, but whatever," Cloudtail replied as he threw a dodgeball at Shadow. The dodgeball missed, however, and bounced back to hit Jayfeather in the ear.

"That defies too many laws to happen," Firestar growled.

"Again, my story, my rules," Shadow told him as she threw a dodgeball at Bramblepaw. Somehow, Tigerstar got caught in the crossfire.

"I've been searching for the source of the deadly chocolate cake," Tigerstar reported. "And the source is here."

Immediately, everyone froze.

"So...someone here is the culprit," Sorrelpaw muttered.

"Ith noth me. I don'th even hath athy theeth," Jayfeather reminded everyone.

"That means nothing!" Tigerstar spat. "Any one of you could be the culprit."

"Well, we can just pin the blame on whoever gets voted off, can't we?" Graystripe asked.

"Works for me, but I still need to find it." Tigerstar shrugged and began searching along the field.

Chris blew a whistle. "Continue!"

Somehow, the dodgeball that hit Tigerstar bounced up and hit Bramblepaw.

"What?" Bramblepaw asked. "This isn't fair!"

"Who cares?" Graystripe muttered. "We can't do much about it."

"I don't care," Shadow replied. "And don't worry, you'll ALL get your chance at revenge..."

Just then, a dodgeball smacked her in the face.

"I'm not injured, I'm just in pain, whatever," Shadow muttered semi-consciously as she teleported herself elsewhere, hopefully to an emergency room.

"I believe we have our winners," Chris added. "Graystripe, Jayfeather, Bramblepaw, I'll see you at the elimination round.


Dirtplace cam...

Shadow + Tigerstar "Aren't a I good actor?" Shadow asked as she fainted in front of the camera.

Tigerstar appeared out of nowhere and sighed. "I suppose that even though it's you, it was you all along you swine, I'll have to hide you somewhere. After all, we can't have everyone knowing you're still here."


Elimination

"Well, we've figured out who really did have the deadly chocolate cake," Chris told the three cats as Bramblepaw began fidgeting nervously.

"Bramblepaw," Dovepaw mewed. "You had deadly chocolate CHIP COOKIES, not CAKE."

"Oh," Bramblepaw let out a sigh of relief.

"Even though the culprit has been discovered, we're still pinning the blame on whoever is voted off. We're giving the first mouse to Jayfeather."

Jayfeather sighed in relief.

"And the last mouse goes to-" Chris announced.


Whodunit? HAHAHA, it was MY deadly chocolate cake! Or was it..? Na, it was me.
Still, Bramblepaw's deadly chocolate chip cookies were news to me.

I would say if any of you got the poll right or not, but I refuse. Okay, fine, no one is right. Happy?