The Purple Galaxy Alliance had found a hideout underneath the docks. It was big enough for everybody to meet up, but it wasn't luxury.
"Wait? The Purple Galaxy Alliance?" Harold asked. "The Raging Warriors would be better."
"No way!" Owen exclaimed. "The Hungry Hippos!"
"You want to call us hippos?" Kitty questioned.
"Guys!" Emma snapped. "We need to figure out who is going home today."
"That's something that you guys need to figure out." Harold mentioned. "Goats and Roosters are safe."
"What about Duncan?" Bridgette suggested. "He's been so annoying recently! In everyone's ear about Courtney. Plus, he's been trying to pick fights with Trent."
"He probably wanted Gwen and I to break up so he could have her." Trent noted.
"Well, I'm done with his drama." Gwen said. "I'd be happy to vote him out!"
"Well, in that case," Carrie began. "We could also take Alejandro out."
"That's a good idea." Emma said. "So we have our votes for tonight!'"
Scott ran up to Courtney. "Hey!"
Courtney turned around, she was confused on why Scott was talking to her, but was thrilled. "Oh! Hey, Scott"
Scott put his hand on the back of her head and kissed her on the lips.
"I've missed you." Scott quickly said. "I don't want us to fight."
Courtney, who was still shocked, managed to get a few words out. "Why? I mean... why do you still like me?"
Scott smiled. "Because, you're tough and you're a fighter! I want us to be a thing again!"
"I do too!" Courtney exclaimed. "But boys get me into trouble."
"Duncan was a boy, Courtney." Scott insisted. "But I'll be your man! We can rule the world together."
Courtney blushed as Scott held her hands up by his chest. "Are you sure? I know I'm not very trustworthy, and I don't want to hurt you again."
Scott kissed her again. Then time it was very slow and tender. "I'm ready for this!"
Jo watched outside the window, watching Scott and Courtney.
"Well?" Sky asked sitting on her bunk.
"She took the bait."
"I still feel wrong about this." Sky insisted.
"Sky, we can't back out!" Jo exclaimed. "We are fighters, and we now have a final 3 alliance with Scott!"
"This feels so wrong!" Sky said.
"We recorded Courtney's confession and showed Scott, then we eliminated our original final 3, Sugar!" Jo yelled. "Are you really the hero you think you are?"
Sky sighed. "Let's take Courtney down! Once and for all."
Jo Confessional:
"I can't have Sky backing out right now! We have to work really hard to go to the finale together! Besides, another main focus I have, is to get dirt on everyone! Once I do that, I can manipulate everyone in different ways."
Lightning and Jazelle we on the beach, playing catch.
"Can I tell you a secret?" Lightning asked as she threw the football to him.
"Sure," Jazelle answered.
Lighting went to go sit on the grass and Jazelle followed.
"When I first met you, I wanted to turn you into some type of villain." Lightning admitted. "Because my first attempt failed."
"Wait? First attempt?"
"I tried to make Cameron evil. But he didn't work out as planned."
"Right, because he's a marshmallow!"
Lightning nodded. "Yup!"
"Wait, why are you telling me this?" Jazelle asked.
"Well, I figured why not? We're becoming close and I think you like me."
Jazelle gasped "What? I don't like you."
"Everybody wants a piece of the Lightning!"
"People who want that must either be blind and deaf, or just mentally challenged. Which would explain why you like yourself."
Lightning shook his head. "Nah, you just don't see my goods."
"I don't wanna see them."
They looked out into the water.
"Wanna go for a swim?" Jazelle asked.
"Why not?"
Jazelle took her off her Pink hoodie and skinny jeans, showing a teal 2 piece bikini underneath. Lightning took off his shirt, shoes, and socks. He only had his shorts on.
"Last one in is a rotten Goat!" Lightning yelled as him and Jazelle raced on the beach, to the cool refreshing water.
ELIMINATION CEREMONY
"Welcome Catfish, to this double elimination ceremony! You have all cast in your votes and it's time to reveal the people going home. When I call your name, come up here to receive your fluffy white treat. If I don't call your name, you will have to climb up the ladder and take the shameful ride down the Dunk Tank of Doom where you'll go straight to the AfterMath! Because Noah lost the coin, I redirected the path of the Dunk Tank. When I call your name, please come up here. Gwen, Emma, Heather, Carrie, Lindsay, Jasmine, and Bridgette. Otherwise, all the girls, come up here!"
"They be strutting!" Jazelle commented.
"Alejandro, Trent, and Duncan, you guys are the bottom 3! When I call your name, please come up! You'll be safe, for now!" Chris paused a moment. "Trent!"
Trent ran up and hugged Gwen.
"Alejandro and Duncan, you're out of the game."
"FREEDOM!" Alejandro yelled. "Thank you, my lovely team! And Heather, I'm so sorry for everything! But I'm free!" He ran up to the Dunk Tank.
"Sorry Duncan." Trent apologized. "But bad boys deserve time out."
Courtney smirked and waved.
"Duncan, time for you to go man." Chris continued.
Duncan shook his head. "Okay, fine! I'm done with this show."
-Time Lapse-
"Any final words, you two?" Chris asked.
"Just fire it, McLean!" Duncan yelled.
"Gladly, FIRE!"
Chef fired the Tennis Ball Blaster of Despair as Duncan and Alejandro went down.
"It's about time Alejerkhole leaves!" Heather stated.
"Who will last in the PGA? Who will be the next two dunked? And will I have an original idea? Find out next time, on TOTAL DRAMA ULTIMATE!"