Author's Note: I'll put the votes for each couple to the right of their names, and an "X" for them being voted off on the left.

X-Izzy and Owen-3

X-Heather and Justin-42

X-Lindsay and Tyler-0

X-LeShawna and Harold-4

X-Beth and Cody-4

X-Eva and Ezekiel-0

-Bridgette and Geoff-59

-Gwen and Trent-112

-Courtney and Duncan-156

X-Sadie and DJ-2

-Katie and Noah-67

Noah looked up the rocky cliff at the edge of town. He could see Katie's silhouette. She looked like she was tied up, and her legs were dangling off the cliff.

Noah starts walking around the cliff. Why should I work to climb it when I can walk up it in the back?, he thinks.

In a few minutes, he's walking up a steep incline, towards Katie. He hears her scream, and he starts running. Noah grabs his grapple hook as he runs closer.

Then he stops in his tracks as he sees the ground cracking underneath her. It's about to fall!, he says in his mind. Noah throws the grapple hook and it hooks onto the edge of the cliff, holding the earth in place. He ties the rope around a tree trunk and gets on the ground.

Noah slowly crawls closer to Katie, who is leaning towards him and looking at the bottom of the cliff with wide eyes. Noah feels the ground shift beneath him, and he freezes. The only sound he makes is the loud, persistent beating of his heart. His eyes flicker over to the rope, which was shaking.

Then the rope snaps, and Noah lunges for Katie. His arm slides around her waist, wrapped around in rope, as he feels the ground fall from below him. Katie screams. Noah frantically claws for even ground, and his fingers grasp the lush grass on the cliff's edge.

Katie and Noah dangle from the steep cliff. Noah watches as the 5-foot-by-5-foot sized chunk of dirt and grass plummets for the ground. It smashes against the hard-packed dirt and dirt clods explode everywhere.

Noah's arm starts shaking from the effort of holding onto the cliff. I was always horrible at gym class, he thinks, wincing. He would hate to cost Katie her life because of his lack of muscles.

But, somehow, through either adrenaline or testosterone or whatever, he pulls his forearm onto the cool grass at the top of the cliff. Then he pulls himself up so he's laying on his stomach. Finally, he lugs Katie onto the cliff. Noah quick unties Katie and they scramble to get away from the edge of the cliff. Katie jumps on Noah and kisses him.


Bridgette and Geoff run into the clearing of Camp Wawanakwa. "Yes! We made it!" Bridgette exclaims. Geoff picks her up and spins in a circle.

"We did it, babe!" Geoff says back. Bridgette kisses him.

Chris walks up to Geoff and taps his shoulder. "Geoff?" But Geoff continues to make-out with Bridgette. "Hello? Hey, Geoff?"

Chef, from somewhere in camp, blows the blow-horn. Bridgette breaks away from Geoff and gasps, whipping her head around for Chef. He isn't in sight.

"Bridgette, Geoff, you are the first to arrive! This means you gain invincibility for the next challenge!" Chris exclaims. Geoff lets out a whoop. "However," Chris continues, "You guys also have the lowest amount of votes." Bridgette's face falls, and she presses her cheek to Geoff's.

"But I am considering something…" Chris mumbles. Duncan and Courtney jump into the clearing.

"We made it!" Duncan says, wrapping his arms around Courtney. She smiles. Soon, Noah, Katie, Trent, and Gwen burst into the clearing. Trent is still carrying Gwen because of her ankle. But he finally sets her down, and she leans on him, holding her injured foot in the air.

"Chef, who was here last?" Chris asks, head facing the sky. Chef's voice comes from the loudspeaker.

"Let me check slow motion… Alright, forward… Back… Forward… It was Gwen and Trent," Chef reports. Trent grins.

"Alright! Noah, Katie, come here. Gwen, Trent, Duncan, Courtney: You all can go… do whatever," Chris orders. Once the two couples are rounded up by Chris, he begins.

"Now. Here's the dilemma: Noah and Katie got more votes, but they came in last. Geoff and Bridgette had less votes, but they came in first, thus earning them the right to invincibility. However, I did say the show was run on votes, not contests," Chris explains.

"That's not fair! We got more votes!" Noah exclaims, gripping Katie's hand.

"We got invincibility," Geoff points out, with his hand in the back pocket of Bridgette's shorts.

"That's my problem! I don't know who to eliminate…" Chris says, tapping his index finger to his chin. Then he shrugs. "Oh well. We'll have the reviewers vote." Chris turns to the nearest TV camera. "Alright, reviewers, here's what you do. Type in 'Who Should Be Eliminated' before you vote in your reviews on Total Drama Couple on FanFiction. Then say if you want Noah and Katie or Bridgette and Geoff to be eliminated. Don't vote for who you want to stay in. After that, I will tally up the votes, and whoever has the most will be voted off. Good luck!"

(Author's Note: I'm letting you guys choose! Lol. Sorry if some of you think this is unfair. I may not update again soon to give you guys time to vote. But I will keep typing chapters while I'm waiting, so once I get as many votes as I need, you'll be ambushed with chapters. Ha-ha, maybe not. But still. I might do one more chapter after this one, but just remember that neither Bridgette and Geoff or Noah and Katie are voted off until I announce that I've gotten enough votes.)

Chef announces over the loudspeakers, "Everybody meet at the Dock of Shame!" The couples wander over, grumbling.

"Don't we get any time to ourselves?" Duncan groans.

"Oh, Duncan, I think you'll like our new visitors," Chris says.

"Doubt it," Duncan mumbles. A boat drives up to the dock. Four guys climb off.

The first guy had shaggy dirty-blonde hair, naturally highlighted by the sun. His tan skin shone in the sunlight, and huge dimples pierced his cheeks. Bulging muscles gripped his tight, white t-shirt, and a shark tooth necklace hung from his neck.

"Luke?" Bridgette asks, smiling. He gives her a small wave. She laughs and hugs him.

The second guy had tight, black skinny jeans and cool, doodled-on Vans. He had a red band tee under a small black vest. Shiny black hair reflected the sunlight, and a bright, white smile lit up his face.

"Katie!" he shrieked. They ran up to each other and squealed, squeezing each others' hands. The other campers' faces were twisted in confusion. That was not a sound a teen guy should be making.

The third guy had a green Abercrombie polo on. A white undershirt peeked out from the button-up collar on his polo. His tan cargo shorts stopped right at his tanned kneecaps. A gold, expensive-looking wristwatch shone on his left wrist. His hands were stuffed in his pockets. The guy was smiling a lop-sided grin, and even though he was barely smiling, deep dimples cast shadows in his cheeks. Tiny brown freckles dotted his nose. The shirt brought out his bright green eyes and his thick brown hair was perfectly gelled.

"Hey, Josh!" Courtney greeted, smiling. She and Josh hug, and Duncan freezes.

The fourth guy had dark green skinny jeans with dangling silver chains hanging off them. His shirt advertised a scream-o band with midnight blue designs. Black and white checkered sweatbands were on his wrists, and his hair was gelled and hair sprayed up into a whacky spiky-shape. The guy's ice blue eyes were outlined with lots of black eyeliner, making them pop, especially with his pale skin. He and Gwen smiled at each other.

"Hey, Xavier," Gwen says.

"Geoff, Noah, Trent, Duncan: Meet your girlfriends' exes," Chris announces.

(Author's Note: Thanks mainly to Teamduncan77 but also Devil-In-Striped-Pajamas for this next challenge idea!)