"Previously on Total Drama World Tour," Chris recapped, "The competitors were exposed to a little culture as a field trip to the Louvre sent them scavenging through the world's most important works of art, while someone..." He laughed. "Had them chased by a bear, a yeti and a seriously ticked-off seal. When someone..." He laughed again. "Told Gwen that Trent had tried to vote her off, dude had to spent every last French moment trying to get her head back in the game. Phoebe's inability to shake her Egyptian curse left her eager to get out of the game. Look out, beasts of the world! But Dakota, in an act of selflessness, tossed the tiebreaker in the hero's favor, though she ended up getting the kiss-off. But now it's time to dump the kids in yet another mystery location. Will they survive? Will the world survive them? Find out right here, right now on Total...Drama...World Tour!"
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In first class, Gwen was busy reading a book when she noticed Echo climbing into the air vents. "What is she doing?" she wondered.
"Beats me," Courtney shrugged.
"Unless she suddenly turned into Izzy and is looking for elves," Trent guessed, "It's probably something to do with making Sol miserable."
"If I didn't know better, I would think Echo likes him."
"Ew!" Gwen laughed off. "That's like the Grinch having a crush on somebody."
"I know. Yuck! Picture her dried-up, black little heart thawing out, lighting up with love!" Courtney heard the sound of puking and noticed Trent's head was now covered with barf. "Oh, gross!" he complained.
"Don't you DARE mention the 'L' word!" Echo demanded as she wiped her lips off. "I am thinking strategy here! I'm sneaking into loser class to listen to the boys and make sure they don't make an alliance with that Wonder Wuss."
Confessional: Echo (Team Amazon)
"Five people on my team, five on Solstice's team, and then there's the solo team of the hero. Make an alliance, and you add her to your team."
End Confessional
"Why did we win in that dumb city of the 'L' word?" Echo complained. She soon went through the vents. "What's going on?" Samey wondered as she joined the group. "Where's Echo?"
"Vent," Trent explained as he wiped his hair with a towel. "Going to spy on Phoebe and Sol." Samey grimmanced at the latter's name. "I see you and Gwen made up," she said as she tried to change the subject.
"Yeah," Gwen replied, "Though I'll admit I did overreact over something that could've been prevented."
"I wonder how long it'll last."
"If memory serves me right," Trent put in, "You certainly didn't help matters. It's like you're more anti-love than-" A retching noise was heard up in the air vent and some more puke landed on Trent's head. "Echo," he finished.
"I'm not!" Samey argued. "Or anti-guys or anything like that! I'm anti-Sol, if you want to describe it."
"He can get under your skin, sure," Gwen commented, "But not enough to call him an enemy. And you used to like him, too. What changed?" Samey looked up at the air vent. "I'll explain once I know for certain that witch isn't listening in."
Back in loser class, Phoebe was nervously scratching her arms as she sat across from Team Chris. "You're not considering chatting about an alliance with her now, are you?" Sam asked Luna. "She's still upset about Dakota leaving...just like me."
"Relax," Luna told him. "Getting an alliance is just as easy as getting one of them girlfriends."
"No, it's not," Sol argued as he read a book.
"Yes, it is! Watch." Luna turned to Phoebe. "Hey, hero!" she shouted. "Sam said your legs are nice!" She gave a wolf whistle, to Phoebe's bewilderment. "I didn't say that!" Sam defended as his cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
"Stumbling into an alliance won't work," Topher told the duo.
"Why couldn't you lose so Dakota could stay?!" Greg demanded as he stood up. Phoebe just scratched her arms again. "Neither will anger," Topher added.
"I'm trying, okay?" Phoebe informed Team Chris. "But you only have to put up with my animal cursed-self for one more day."
"Why's that?" Sol asked.
"I'm losing the next challenge."
"What?!" Echo gasped before falling out of the cargo hold. She crashed in front of Team Chris. "What do we have here?" Sol wondered as he, Topher and Luna looked at her. Echo sniffed Luna's feet and gagged. "Doing a bit of eavesdropping?" Topher inquired.
"No!" Echo scoffed. "Just dropped my pencil." She picked up her pencil and notebook. "Luna, I am issuing you a ticket for fashion crimes," she continued as she gave her a slip of paper. "Your socks reek."
"That's funny," Sol scoffed. "Luna isn't wearing socks."
Confessional: Phoebe (Team Victory)
"As the lone survivor of Team Victory, it's tricky seeing how I could possibly win this thing. Plus, I've got a little cold." She coughed. "Besides, I've never had a killer instinct." Se sniffled. "Unless it's an animal...and-"
"PHOEBE!" Echo shouted through the air vent, spooking the hero. "Make an alliance with me and I'll help you win!"
"Whoa! What are you-?! It's a good thing I wasn't doing my business in here."
"I did have to wait for you to show up. FYI, Luna likes to sing 'Pop Goes the Weasel' when she..." Echo gagged.
End Confessional
The plane bounced across the Atlantic towards Canada. "Why are we landing in the middle of the ocean?" Phoebe wondered as she looked out the window. "Oh. No, we're not. Why are we landing in the middle of the-? Oh. No, we're not." Sam winced as he saw Lucas bouncing like a pogo stick before crashing onto the ground. In first class, Team Amazon were having similar problems. "FYI," Courtney complained, "I get sick on log flume rides, so if you don't want me barfing, BREAK!" Chris and Chef laughed from the cockpit. The plane skid to a stop across the ocean. "Attention, all Total Drama passengers!" Chris announced over the intercom. "In accordance with emergency landing procedures, you will now be shown the nearest exit." Chef pushed everyone into the ocean. He looked at Lucas. "No lo harias," the intern breathed out with fright.
"Well," Sam thought as he bobbed in the water, "I'm sure there's a positive here."
"Like what?" Sol coughed out.
"Um, I bet that masked intern's okay." The boys heard Lucas screaming as he skipped across the water on a cushion. He quickly crashed into a large rock and sunk down. "You're right, Sam," Sol laughed, "That IS a positive!" Lucas just angrily gurgled underneath the water. "Hold on," Samey spoke up as she looked around, "Where's Phoebe?" She and the others saw Phoebe struggling in the water. "I can't swim!" she cried out as she waved her arms around.
"Catch!" Lucas told her as he tossed her the cushion. Phoebe grabbed onto it and gasped for air.
Confessional: Phoebe (Team Victory)
"I'm actually a pretty bad swimmer. The only time I'm in the water is if I have a life jacket on or some sort of floatation device."
End Confessional
"Hey, there, ya gowdy angishores," Chris, in a olive-colored raincoat and hat, announced in a strange accent. "Ever been to sea?"
"What with the who now?" Trent asked in confusion.
"I'm guessing we're in Newfoundland," Sol replied.
"That sounds right," Greg agreed. "Sierra's blog says Chris originated from Blow-Me-Down Highlands."
"Aye," Chris announced, "It's a bonny homecoming for buddy McLean...Canada's beautiful east coast."
"El lugar de nacimiento del mal sin filtrar es mas como eso," Lucas put in.
"Aw, thanks. It's just a hop and a skip that-a-way." Chris pointed to the miles and miles of pure sea. "First part of the challenge," he explained, "Swim over to your team's boat and start paddling. To keep this interesting...Victory, since you're a team of one, your boat has been set up with an outboard motor."
"What?" Phoebe gasped. "Come ON!"
"Okay, listen up, Amazons!" Courtney rallied as Team Amazon gathered at one place. "If we swim in a V formation, like geese, we'll be faster."
"Fine," Echo moaned. "Any objections?"
"Courtney is bossing us around and you don't have one?" Gwen wondered in disbelief.
"Only to LOSING! Let's go, people!"
"I've got point!" Courtney announced. Echo held her hand back. "Okay," she told her, "Let's not get too crazy here. I've got point."
"Look, I'm a very experienced swimmer. I was a synchro captain. I coached minnows! I am a C.I.T.!"
"More like a B-I-T-C-" Some water was splashed onto Echo, covering her hair in seaweed. "AGH!" she moaned. "Who-? SHARK!" She started to swim away just as the shark changed back to Trent. "Okay, that's kinda cool," Gwen chuckled.
"Meh, someone has to set her straight," Trent shrugged.
"Okay, enough horsing around," Samey told them. "Let's get going."
"I'm okay," Phoebe thought. "I just have to float here long enough to lose, then they'll come back to save me and I'll go home to Daddy." She coughed.
"We're first to the boats!" Sol exclaimed as he climbed into Team Chris's boat. Topher, Greg and Sam climbed into the boat soon after. "Luna?" Greg wondered. Luna was bobbing in the water and trying to dive down. "Get the fishing net," Sol sighed as he put a hand to his forehead. Sam tossed the net out, catching Luna. "What do we do about Phoebe?" he wondered as he pulled Luna towards the boat.
"She'll be okay," Topher assured him. "Just be patience."
"Stupid Chris," Lucas grumbled as he started to swim. "He's gonna-" He noticed Phoebe floating on the cushion. "Everything okay?" he asked her.
"Just-just let me lose," Phoebe sighed. The two were suddenly riding a killer whale's back. "A killer whale?" Phoebe gasped. "Please, Mister Killer Whale, you don't want to be around me! I'm bad news! Please listen!" She put the cushion over the killer whale's blowhole. It stopped, launching Phoebe and Lucas into Team Victory's boat. The killer whale started to gasp for breath. "I'm really sorry!" Phoebe sniffled. It launched the cushion from its blowhole, which hit a seagull and knocked it out of the sky. "NOOO!" Phoebe cried out.
"Hi there, contestants!" Chris greeted. "Ready to row-row-row your boats? The first two teams to get their dories to the shore will take part in the final challenge. Oh, and if you land some seafood along the way, you'll get a special reward. On your mark...get set..." The boat horn honked. "Now go!" Team Chris sped into the lead, followed by Team Amazon. "See you on land, girls!" Sol teased.
"Wait, stop!" Echo ordered.
"Why?" Courtney asked.
"Solstice just made a big mistake! I'm not letting a golden opportunity pass!" Echo dove into the water. "Phoebe's mine!" she declared. "Courtney, you're in charge!"
"Always," Courtney boasted. "Alright, guys. I'm a very experienced rower, a three-time coxswain, and a C.I.T., so-"
"Just go!" Samey shouted. Gwen and Trent paddled, knocking Courtney over. They soon went faster. "Stroke!" Courtney barked out. "Stroke! Stroke! Up two and two! FASTER!" In Team Chris's boat, Sol had caught a lobster in the lobster cage. "A little butter and you'll be right as rain," he chuckled as he pulled it out. "It tried to snap at him. "Hey, hey, hey! Critters like you are meant to be eaten, like lettuce and peaches." Luna grabbed the lobster from his hand. "Why wait?" she giggled. "Let's eat!"
"Don't you even think about it," Topher told the duo.
"Can I think about tartar sauce? Oh, too late." Topher just glared at Luna. She licked the lobster but it snapped her tongue. "Who's gonna make it to the rock?" Chris narrated. "And who's going to the chopping block?" Phoebe waved at Team Chris and Team Amazon while Lucas comforted her. "Find out after the break, there b'y!"
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Echo climbed onto Team Victory's boat. "Echo?" Phoebe gasped. "What do you want?"
"If you want her," Lucas warned, "You'll have to go through-" Echo tossed the duo aside and tried to start the boat motor. "You're not quitting, Phoebe!" she declared.
"All I want to do is drift along peacefully and lose," Phoebe told her. "I'm sick. I have a cough." She coughed. "You can thank me later by pledging alliance to me," Echo argued.
"A hero would never join the side of evil," Lucas argued. "So bug off! Besides, Phoebe doesn't want to hurt another animal. She told me so."
"Just let me go home!" Phoebe cried out. Ding-ding! "Sorry," Phoebe told Chris as he drove over, "But I am not in the mood for singing."
"You know you're out if you don't sing," Chris pointed out.
"For once, he's right," Lucas realized. "Phoebe, if you refuse to sing, you get to go home."
"Yeah," Phoebe agreed. "Chris, please start the song." Some shanty music started up while Greg played an accordion. "We're headed down to Newfoundland," he and Sam began, "The rocky eastern shore!"
"I'll have the shrimp, mussels, cod and the lobster thermidor," Sol added as he did a little jig.
"I can't get a thing to bite," Gwen sang, "So I hope we get there first."
"Row faster, harder, both of you," Courtney ordered to Trent and Samey, "For the win, work up a thirst. STROKE, STROKE, STROKE!"
"It's a sea shanty," Echo chorused as she started the engine, "And it's darn catchy! Yes! Phoebe, your turn!" Phoebe just nodded her head. "Luna, you're a ball of crazy," Topher sang, "But you sure can catch a fish!"
"Thanks, there, b'y," Luna vocalized as she danced with a fish that was as tall as her, "You're right kind to my partner, he's Irish. This baby's going on the grill, he is!"
"Trying our best, Courtney," Samey and Trent sang together, "But our arms are getting fried!"
"Courtney, do you see?" Gwen pointed out.
"Could it be?" Courtney gasped as she noticed a silhouette of Duncan on a ledge. "Steer hard, starboard side!"
"It's a sea shanty," Echo sang as she danced a jig, "And it's darn catchy!"
"No, you can't catch me with the sea shanty!" Phoebe finished in song.
"Yes!"
"What? Oh, no."
"You sang! You're still in the game! You're still in the game! Ha!"
"Yes," Chris informed them, "Yes, you are...but maybe not for long. You might want to take a wee gander over there, b'y." The trio screamed as they noticed the huge iceberg. Echo steered the boat away just in time. "That was close," Phoebe breathed out.
"Esta a punto de acercarse!" Lucas shouted. "Look out!" The boat bumped into more icebergs before crashing onto shore. "We're alive!" Phoebe exclaimed.
"Thanks to ME!" Echo pointed out. "Now, about that alliance..."
"You can go on and forget it!" Sol scolded in his Cajun accent as Team Chris's boat came to shore.
"Say bye-bye, Solstice! We beat you!" Chris flew over in his jetpack. "In an out-of-nowhere, come-from behind finish," he announced, "Team Victory is first!"
"I just CANNOT lose!" Phoebe cried out.
"Echo, on the other hand, seems to be missing her whole team."
"Where are those morons?!" Echo demanded. At the rocks, the rest of Team Amazon were climbing up. "Duncan?" Courtney called out. "I knew you couldn't stay away!"
"Get down here, you jerk!" Gwen demanded.
"What are you doing up there?" Trent wondered as he flew up.
"Hold on!" Samey shouted. "Wait up!" Courtney and Gwen reached the top but found out it was only some rocks that looked like him. "I swear it was him!" Gwen exclaimed.
"Okay, everybody," Chris announced, "It's time for the next leg. Since Team Amazon were the big losers, they're out. They'll have to clean the fish and the lobsters the other teams brought in, and..." Chef put a pot of clams on the table. "Shuck all these giant clams!"
"When the whole team gets here, right?" Echo bitterly asked.
"Yeah, but you're here."
"Not as a team. I'm just here as me."
"And I'm here as a guy who's hosting a swanky beach shindig in a couple of hours, which he needs some clean and beautiful Atlantic clams for. Shuck 'em up, sister." A clam was tossed at Echo, splattering some gunk on her face. "My team will PAY for this!" she growled.
"I thought the team that brought seafood got a special reward," Greg pointed out.
"You do," Chris answered. "You get to watch Echo shuck clams. How's that for a special reward, huh?"
"I like that," Sol chuckled.
"Lucky you weren't in a boat with her," Lucas grumbled. Echo just had a look that would murder anyone.
Confessional: Echo (Team Amazon)
"If Chris wants to have a dumb party, he should hire a caterer because I am not it! Perhaps I should add a few surprises to those clams."
End Confessional
"You're back," Samey breathed out as everyone returned to the boat. "Where's Duncan?"
"We thought we saw him!" Gwen exclaimed.
"It was just a bunch of dumb rocks," Courtney complained.
"Even I was fooled," Trent defended.
"Now that Echo's gone," Gwen said to Samey, "Can you tell us what's up with you and Sol?"
"Fine," Samey sighed. "Sit down." A moment later, she finished her story. "No wonder you were so mad at him," Gwen breathed out.
"I still am," Samey replied. "It hurts so much, it burns!" She gave a breath. "But I've recently come to realize I've lashed that anger onto you guys. If there's anything I can do to make it up, I'll do it." Gwen, Courtney and Trent just looked at each other.
"Welcome to my traditional Newfoundland kitchen party," Chris announced to Team Chris and Team Victory. "In this part of the competition, it's Team Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot versus Phoebe in a screeching-in relay." Echo spied on them from outside. "Screeching-in is a ceremony performed by the locals to welcome newcomers," Chris continued as he pulled out some jugs. "First, you have to swig a whole lot of apple cider."
"That doesn't sound too bad," Sol admitted.
"Correction: that was supposed to be apple cider vinegar. It'll put hair on your chest. Sol and Luna each must finish a whole bottle. As soon as you do, you can tag Topher and Greg, who will then have to decipher a local Newfoundland saying spoken by my cousin, Jerd McLean." A short man with a bushy red beard, yellow raincoat and hat walked up to Chris. "How's she cutting there, b'y?" Jerd asked in a thick accent, confusing Topher and Greg.
"Then Topher and Greg tag Sam," Chris continued, "Who will have to kiss a cod...like he means it." Sam got a shocked look. "Phoebe, since you're the only member of Team Victory, you have to do the whole relay yourself. Phoebe? Where is Phoebe?"
"Hi, Phoebe," Echo greeted with false sweetness as she tossed a clam away. "Listen, I've been looking all over for you."
"I told you," Phoebe argued, "I'm not joining any alliances." She coughed again. "Man, you're really sick," Lucas noted. He noticed a jug at hs feet. "Why don't you drink this to help your cough go away?" he recommended. Phoebe coughed again. "If you think it'll help," she wheezed. She began to drink from the jug. "You better drink the whole jug," Echo advised with a smirk, "Just to be safe."
"Well, with Phoebe missing in action," Chris announced, "It looks like Team Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot will get a head start. Let the screeching-in begin!" Luna and Sol chugged their jugs down. They quickly finished it, though Luna was rasping for breath. "Mmm, not bad," Sol commented. "Just need some fish and chips to go with it." Phoebe coughed as she joined Team Chris. "Phoebe, you okay?" Lucas asked as he ran inside. "What was in that jug, anyhow?"
"Apple cider vinegar," Echo answered as she carried the empty jug with her. "And she finished the whole thing, ha-ha!"
"Wow!" Chris exclaimed. "Didn't see that coming. Both teams move on to the interpretation part of the challenge. Ready? Take it away, Jerd."
"Bring de man do de pump house," Jerd said.
"Uh, are those even words?" Topher wondered.
"Repeat that?" Greg asked.
"Mister Jerd," Phoebe began, "Could you direct me to the nearest outhouse? I have to use the bathroom." Jerd snapped his fingers. "Correctamundo!" Chris announced.
"Huh?" Phoebe asked.
"Jerd asked to use the washroom like a true maritimer. Way to go, Phoebe." A moment later, Phoebe was in an outhouse. "I just can't lose!" she complained.
"Looks like you're back in the game," Chris announced as Phoebe sat back down. "In fact, you're leading. You can now move on to the third and final part. Yo, Chef!"
"Give me that bucket!" Chef told Topher as he shoved him aside.
"Fine, fine," Topher replied as he brushed himself off. "Yeesh." Chef tossed a live cod towards Phoebe. "All you gotta do is smooch the cod for the win," Chris explained. "And remember, Phoebe...like you mean it." Phoebe shuddered as she looked at the fish. "Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot," Chris continued, "You better get a move on. Jerd? Another saying, if you would, please?"
"De worst ding you can av in yer head is a nor tooth," Jerd said. Topher and Greg went wide-eyed with bewilderment. "I think he said something about Owen's butt," Topher guessed.
"De kid's as smart as a bag of rocks, b'y," Jerd commented.
"Oh, I know," Chris chuckled in agreement. "Greg, any guesses?" Greg thought for a moment. "The worst thing you can have in your head is...no teeth?" Jerd nodded yes. "Bingo!" Chris announced. "And how true. Sam, time to pucker up." Chef passed Sam a fish. "I can't do this," Sam decided. "It's a fish."
"I can't, either," Phoebe agreed. "If I touch it, something bad might happen to it. I just know it!"
"Phoebe, look!" Echo pointed out. "It's an Egyptian symbol! It could be some kind of sign. If you kiss this fish, it might break your curse and you can stay in the game."
"Or get botulism," Lucas argued.
"Yeah, Echo," Phoebe put in, "But I'm not listening to a villain like you!"
"Um, Phoebe?" Topher spoke up. "I'm afraid to say that Echo makes a valid point."
"Really?"
"Yes, I'd like Sam to kiss the cod so we can win, but I'm also concerned for the animals of the world. You have to end this."
"I guess I...maybe..." Phoebe picked up the fish. "But you are a cute little fish," she giggled. The cod had a worried look.
Confessional: Sol (Team Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot)
"Now I get why Granny said this show might be a bad idea. And what is Topher playing at now?"
End Confessional
Sam grimmanced at the fish in his hands. "Just imagine you're kissing Dakota," Greg advised. "I know you miss her."
"I do," Sam sighed.
"Close your eyes and give Dakota a kiss filled with love." Sam closed his eyes and imagined Dakota. He kissed her on the lips. "Oh, Dakota," he sighed.
"Oh, fishy," Phoebe said as she kissed her fish. Echo gagged before running outside.
Confessional: Greg (Team Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot)
"I hope I can sort things out with Dakota if she sees this. I think things are starting to go out of control here."
End Confessional
"Okay, we've seen enough," Chris told Sam and Phoebe. The fish slapped Sam. "It's a tie!" Chris announced as Jerd covered his eyes. "A draw!" The rest of Team Amazon panted as they ran inside. "Hey, right on time," Chris announced. "Team Amazon, you are today's full-on, big time, can't-get-any-bigger losers!"
"Where were you guys?" Lucas asked them as he walked over.
"I got us lost," Samey spoke up. "Me, all me, all my doing."
Confessional: Samey (Team Amazon)
"I owed it to my teammates for acting like such...such a jerk the past couple of challenges." She realized something. "Don't relay this to Amy!"
End Confessional
"I won't be upset if I get voted off," Samey sighed. Sol gave a gasp. "No, no, no, no," Lucas protested. "You can't leave!"
"In celebration of my home and native land," Chris announced, "This is a reward challenge only. No elimination. Chris Is Really Really Ghost Pepper Hot and Phoebe are tied for a reward...a delicious clam and fish chowder supper." Soon, Team Chris was enjoying their reward. "Thanks again, Topher," Phoebe told him as she carried her fish in a bowl of water. "I haven't hurt an animal in two hours! I'm back in the game!"
"No problem," Topher shrugged.
"Oh, just eat your chowder," Sol scoffed between bites. Topher just walked off towards the beach. "Be careful of snakes, hero," Sol warned Phoebe. "You don't see 'em in the tall grass until it's too late."
At the beach, Echo was throwing up behind some lobster traps. "Stupid fish-kissing," she gagged. "Huh? Wait." She noticed Topher walking over to a bucket. "What's he doing?"
"That blue-haired chick thinks she's clever," Topher said to himself. "But really, it's all a matter of waiting for the right moment." Echo gasped as she saw that all the fish in the bucket had Egyptian symbols. "Took a couple of tries," Topher continued as he dumped the fish into the water, "But I succeeded. Phoebe has my trust..." He noticed Echo's hair sticking up from behind the lobster traps. "And I have hers," Topher finished as he walked off.
"Wow," Chris commented, "This guy is becoming a reality producer's dream...and everybody else's nightmare. What will he think of next? Find out here on Total...Drama...World Tour!"
Bonus clip:
Gwen, Courtney and Trent were sitting on the rocks outside as they watched Lucas twirl around with Samey. "Careful!" Samey warned him.
"I thought you said you couldn't dance, dude!" Trent shouted.
"I can't," Lucas replied, "But I've gotta release this joyous energy somehow! Podria morir feliz ahora mismo! Uh, not literally, though." As he moved around, he tripped on a rock and was sent falling. "WHOA!" Samey cried out as she was dragged along. The duo fell on the ground, though they accidentally locked lips. "Oh!" Samey gasped as her cheeks turned pink. "I didn't mean to-"
"Lucas, you lucky dog," Trent complimented as Gwen gave a little laugh.
"But I-" Samey stammered. Lucas could only babble as he stumbled around. He ended up tripping over a lobster trap anf falling into a barrel of lobsters. The others winced as the lobsters snapped at him.
Here's episode 10! So, most of it stayed similar to canon, with Echo trying to sway Phoebe over, but Topher ended up getting her trust. Trust me, it'll be important in the next episode.
Also, Samey got a bit of development as she tried to make amends for being a jerk towards her team recently. (Yes, I have noticed that in the reviews) Plus, did you see what happened in the bonus clip? Oh, things are gonna get messy!
The next episode I'm really looking forward to, man. I just hope we...wait. What does the 'E' mean on the fuel gage? Uh-oh. Until next time, this is Dunsparce519 saying enjoy and have a good day, there, b'y. (Corny accents, I know.)