Dperson3569: True that.
Dunsparce519: Damien got off better here than in both of his canonical seasons.
amit.avrashmi: It was kinda obvious, but we still want to be unique.
Boys: Geoff, Scott, Trent
Girls: Eva, Izzy, Priya, Sky
Episode 20: Wawanakwa Gone Wild
"Last time, on Total Drama Island! An escaped psycho killer terrorized our campers with his meat-mangling hook and mega-murderous chainsaw."
"There was a large amount of screaming, especially considering the whole thing was really just an elaborate punk. Ooh, ooh, ooh! I love this part!" the host said excitedly as the footage cut to the confrontation on the Dock of Shame.
"Sky was the only one to psyche out the psycho, but ultimate victory went to Trent, who somehow ended up facing off against an actual psycho! And despite finally getting the girl after weeks, it was paranoid Damien who was sent floating home on the loser boat."
The footage cut not to Chris in his usual spot at the docks, but sitting at the campfire pit. He was stroking a beaver on his lap, which was calmly eating sticks out of the host's other hand. "Only eight campers remain. Who will win? Who will lose?" The beaver ate the final stick, then bit Chris' hand, making him scream and pick up the beaver and holding it at arm's length. "Who will need a rabies shot thanks to this ungrateful little-" He remembered the camera on him and ceased his anger, placing the rodent on top of his head with a smile. "Find out on this episode of, Total! Drama! Island!"
(Theme Song)
The episode opened with a shot of the island before flashing to the final seven walking to the main lodge. Eva was in the front, and Izzy, Geoff, Scott, Sky, Trent, and Priya were behind her.
Izzy felt a tap on her shoulder, and she turned her head to face Geoff. "Hey Iz. I just wanna say sorry for leaving you by yourself," he apologized. "I just heard the sound of ice cream, and it made me lose track of what was going on."
"You left me for dead in the hands of a chainsaw-wielding psycho killer with a hook," Izzy reprimanded.
"It could be worse," Geoff replied. "I could've purposely shoved you towards the psycho killer, but I would never do that to my friends."
"You… consider me a friend?" Izzy felt touched. "You're forgiven then." She walked happily until she heard a rope snapping sound.
Everyone regrouped as they saw no sign of Geoff. "Uh, what happened to that party fanatic?" Eva asked.
"I'm right here!" The shot panned up to reveal Geoff hanging from a rope by his foot from a tree. "Someone set up a trap." A wooden cage unexpectedly fell from the sky and trapped the grounded contestants. "Or more than that."
"Goooood morning campers!" Chris suddenly announced, walking into view with a beaver on his head. "Or should I say, trappers?" He grinned, and took the rodent off and held up a knife. "Ready for today's challenge?" The trapped campers gasped. "Excellent. Then let's chat about it over chow, shall we?" He turned and walked away.
"Dude, what about untrapping us?!" Geoff called out, and the knife Chris had been holding was thrown at the rope. It was cut clean through, causing Geoff to fall on the cage and open the door with the impact. "Thanks..." the cowboy hat boy muttered.
The camera cut to the beach, flying up and over a short distance to the mess hall before cutting inside. At one table sat Scott, Trent, and Priya; the former eating the bowl of something white the campers had been given to eat and the latter two inspecting it. A pan across the room showed Sky, Eva, Geoff, and Izzy in a similar situation with none apparently willing to eat, with Eva in particular struggling to get a spoonful of the sticky stuff.
"Paste? Are you kidding me?" Eva growled.
"Campers," Chris announced, "there are only seven of you left on Total Drama Island. After tonight, only six of you will remain. We're nearing the end, people! So look alive!"
Confessional: Eva
"My chances of winning?" Eva began her confessional. "I'd say they're skyrocketing. I am the strongest camper in the game," she got closer at the camera to the point where her eyes were the only parts visible and she glared hard, "so all of you who got kicked off better vote for me!"
Confessional: Geoff
"I am so stoked!" Geoff cheered. "The final seven, and I'm going all the way, dudes! Woohoo! I think I got a good shot at winning. Heck, I won student council president two years running, and I didn't even give a speech! I can do this, man!" He gave off one last cheer.
Confessionals End
"Today's challenge," Chris said with a grin, "involves making like our province's great rangers and game wardens. You'll each have eight hours to trap an animal, which you must bring back to the campfire unharmed."
The footage flashed into a shot of a bear, hog-tied and hanging from what was quickly revealed to be a helicopter. "Rangers and game wardens often have to relocate animals for their own good," the host explained as numerous other helicopters and bears were shown, "and, the good of campers." The scene cut to a group of small children playing on a playground; a bear was dropped on a pigtailed white girl on a seesaw, catapulting her bespectacled partner into the sky.
The little girl cried from beneath the confused bear. "Get off!"
The scene cut back to the mess hall where Eva was holding her meal by the spoon embedded within it. "Will we be able to barbecue our animals afterward?" she asked. "Because I'm starving to death."
"Glad you asked that, Eva!" Chris said happily. "Reward for winning today's challenge," he paused for effect, "is a meal of all of your favorite foods!"
"I am so winning that," Scott said with a smile. "The rest of you don't even have a shot." He was met with a bowl of pasta thrown at his head courtesy of Priya.
Confessional: Priya
"Am I happy I made it to the Final Seven?" Priya asked the confession camera. "Yeah! Of course! Winning a reality show would be a dream come true! Damien isn't here anymore, but that's not going to make me all mopey," she said before turning serious. "I can devote my time to the competition a bit more, and also plan to take out Scott. I'd rather he be eliminated first than Topher."
Confessional Ends
"Wait, what about winning invincibility?" Geoff asked the host.
"I was just getting to that, Geoff!" Chris said cheerily. "Today's elimination will be a sudden death one!" He got gasps from the contestants. "The last camper to complete the challenge will be instantly eliminated! Do not pass go! Do not collect one hundred thousand dollars!"
Confessional: Trent
"If there's one thing I won't miss at camp, it would be Chef's food," Trent confessed.
Confessional: Sky
"Of course the food!" Sky griped.
Confessional: Scott
"The food," Scott shrugged.
Confessional: Sky
"It is the most gag-inducing," Sky continued.
Confessional: Eva
"Stinkiest," Eva said.
Confessional: Scott
"Nastiest," Scott added.
Confessional: Trent
"Grossest," Trent continued.
Confessional: Sky
"Moldiest," Sky said.
Confessional: Trent
"Oldest," Trent added.
Confessional: Eva
"Baddest," Eva said.
Confessional: Scott
"Tasteless," Scott continued.
Confessional: Eva
"Lame excuse for slop I've ever seen!" Eva finished. "And the bathrooms!"
Confessional: Sky
"What is up with those stalls?" Sky felt disgusted.
Confessional: Trent
"It's like they haven't been cleaned in," Trent began.
Confessional: Eva
"Thirty five years!" Eva completed.
Confessional: Scott
"Man, did they stink," Scott finished.
Confessionals End
The scene cut back in with a distance shot of the sun above the thousand-foot cliff, a loon crying before a zoom-cut took the shot to the boathouse. "Everyone," Chris announced as Priya stepped forward, "choose an animal assignment!" In his hand was a safari hat containing several slips of paper, from which the reality TV fan drew one and read it off.
"Chipmunk," Priya said eagerly.
"Frog," Izzy read off.
"Raccoon," Eva stated.
"Duck," Trent revealed.
"Beaver," Geoff said.
"Deer," Sky said next.
"Bear?!" Scott said in alarm. "Seriously?!"
"It's the only animal left!" Chris told him.
"Everybody else gets something adorable," Scott protested, "and I have to risk possibly getting killed?"
"You do get sixty seconds in the boathouse to gather any equipment that might help," Chris said.
"it's a good thing that I'm aware of the auto elimination rule for today," Scott huffed. "I hope there's a meat locker in the boathouse."
"Alright campers," Chris announced, "you have just one minute in the boathouse to grab your critter-catching gear!"
The footage skipped ahead, the dock in front of the boathouse empty of people as various objects were tossed out of the open door. Inside, the campers searched through crates, barrels, and shelves for anything that could be of use. At the far right was Scott, looking between an oar and a large sledgehammer. The camera panned left, showing Izzy dumping out a bucket of fish guts, Geoff and Priya pulling a net from a barrel, Trent lifting up a canoe in the back, Eva rummaging through a small box, and Sky fiddling with a large set of shark jaws.
"I don't think those will be useful against a deer," Eva told Sky as she walked by and picked up a barrel and box off the top of a crate.
"Maybe," Sky said, "but you never know. What's this?" She walked over to the crate Eva had left behind. After a few moments of digging through it, she pulled out an orange handgun. "A tranq gun! This'll make things easier."
"Aww," Izzy pouted. "I wish I had that."
Priya and Geoff were still holding the net. "You should take the net," Priya told her friend. "You need it more."
"Really?" Geoff asked. "You can have it if you want it."
"Chipmunks are usually small, so I insist," Priya replied.
"Ten seconds remaining!" Chris announced with a grin, poking his head in through the door.
Feeling content with her gun, Sky charged through the room, running past Trent in the process.
The musician noticed a small jar with a picture of a duck on the side of it. "Duck bait?" he said as he picked it up. "This can come in handy!" He ran off as well.
Izzy watched him leave and looked at her bucket. "This bucket ain't a tranq gun, but I'm catching a frog," she told Eva before walking out. Eva rolled her eyes, and she went back to her barrel, pulling out a chainsaw and a burlap sack, then headed past Chris and out the door.
"I'll be good with this," Priya smiled, holding a fish scooper in one hand and a mason jar in the other.
Scott groaned. "There's only one thing I can do..." He put down the oar and sledgehammer, and then grabbed a barrel and headed out the door with it.
Confessional: Scott
"I think I'm the favorite to win this thing," Scott confessed with a grin while whittling his face onto a log. "With a wild party dude, a boring guitarist, a perky reality TV child, a macho woman with anger issues, an unremarkable gymnast, and an insane, mental, psycho hose beast," he turned to admire his face, "why wouldn't you vote for me?"
Confessional: Izzy
"Oh, my gosh, I should totally win!" Izzy said energetically. "Okay, you know that time I dressed up as a bear and like, scared everyone and I was like "Rahhh!" and they were like "Ahhh! Save me!"," she narrated the event. "Well, if someone else dressed up as a bear and it wasn't me, I totally wouldn't have been scared! I would've known, which makes me smarter than they are. Oh, did I mention I have an IQ of 188? Because I do!" She ended her confessional laughing.
Confessionals End
Geoff and Priya were shown exiting the boathouse and passed Scott, who was frantically searching through the barrel he'd taken.
"No...," he muttered, tossing a knife over his shoulder. "No...," a sandwich followed. "No...wait!" he paused in the middle of his throw to give the jar of honey in his hand a second look. "This might work!" he said with a smile.
"Everybody ready?" Chris asked, a drumroll beginning in the background.
"Yes!" Six of the campers said, lined up and holding their chosen objects.
"Almost!" Scott added as he took out a fishing rod.
"Game on!" Chris announced. Everyone except Scott dashed off, but a few soon slowed down.
"Hey, Priya!" Izzy called out to her friend, causing her to stop in her tracks. "If you need any help with your animal," the redhead told her, "I'd be willing to help."
"Uh, thanks, Izzy, but I can handle a chipmunk on my own. See you!" Priya smiled, then ran off.
"If that's what she wants, okay," Izzy said to herself.
"I wouldn't mind if you helped me, you know," Scott said, coming up alongside her from behind. "I seem to remember you pretending to be a bear."
Izzy looked at him blankly. "That was for a prank, and I'd never form an alliance with you," she stated.
"Of course," Scott said. "You're still in the girls alliance, right?"
"Currently, we're going solo," Izzy told him. "Aside from voting together, we don't really have much of a bond, but at least I'm not ostracized like you are right now."
"Who needs allies when you can get the job done without any distractions?" Scott leered at the wild child and then walked off into the woods, Izzy following as well.
The scene cut to somewhere in the forest, a trail barely visible through the trees and rolling landscape. A flock of small red birds twittered past as the camera zoomed in and cut to a male mallard duck standing next to a small pile of seed. It looked down at the food and began to peck at it, the scene pulling out and shifting over to Trent hidden in a bush.
Confessional: Trent
"I have as much of a shot of winning as anyone else here," Trent confessed. "I used to be in the outs since I wasn't part of an alliance, but now that the girls are going their own ways and Geoff and Scott disbanded their alliance after Scott's deeds came to light, I can stress less when it comes time to voting."
Confessional Ends
"That's it, duck," Trent whispered. "Just keep eating..." He stuck the can of bait out from the shrub and poured another small pile closer to his hiding spot.
The duck looked up and dashed to the second pile, pecking at it as well, and after doing so, it jumped up and quacked twice, stuck out its tongue, and ran off at high speed.
Confessional: Trent
"Uh, don't ducks normally waddle?" a bewildered Trent told the confessional.
Confessional Ends
Priya was humming to herself as she walked through the woods, collecting nuts and berries from the bushes and storing them in the mason jar she'd taken from the boathouse. "This should attract chipmunks," she told herself. "Now I just need to find one..."
On cue, a chipmunk hopped out of the bushes in front of her. Both looked at each other with surprise, but the competitive girl was quicker to react. She knelt down, took a small handful from her jar, and offered it to her target. "Hello, you cute animal," she said with a smile. "Want something to eat?"
The chipmunk moved closer and she spilled the nuts and berries onto the ground. They were quickly eaten. "If you want some more," Priya told it, "you just have to come with me." The chipmunk chittered and nodded, then dashed forward and up the young woman's leg.
"You must really like me!" Priya giggled as the chipmunk jumped onto her arm and then into the jar. Priya stared at it a moment while it began to feast, then started to turn back.
The scene shifted yet again, this time showing a raccoon rooting around behind a rock. A pan to the left showed Eva strolling up to it silently as she held up the burlap sack. After getting close to it, the muscle woman swiftly grabbed the raccoon by its tail and stuffed it into the burlap sack while it chittered in alarm.
"That was simple enough. Now to get back," Eva started to walk until she looked behind and saw a veritable swarm of raccoons that had managed to sneak up on her. As they chittered angrily, more and more revealed themselves, accompanied by a mechanical whir as they climbed onto their companions' shoulders.
"All this over a raccoon? I get triggered by people hitting me in the head with balls!" Eva tied the sack on her pocket and took out her revved chainsaw.
The raccoons did not take this lightly, and raised themselves even further up until their shadow loomed over the human girl. They began to branch off into two distinct limbs, and even a noticeable head.
The eyes of two raccoons began to glow red as the camera zoomed out to show them as the 'eyes' of the larger structure, which also possessed stubby legs, a tail, and even jaws which snapped at Eva and roared.
"I never thought I'd say this, but I was wrong about you guys," Eva muttered with shock before sprinting away from the raccoon army, who proceeded to roar and chase her.
(Commercial Break)
An overview of the island was shown as clouds were moving by, and the shot switched to Izzy jogging through a swampy area with several pools of standing water. Despite going in determined, she raised an eyebrow in surprise when she spotted a frog nearby. It croaked at her, and then again in surprise when the wild child sped up and lowered her bucket.
It quickly hopped away so that one of the pools was in between it and Izzy, but the young woman swerved left around the pool and slid feet-first past the frog, scooping it up in the bucket before it could get too far away.
"You're coming with me, froggy!" Izzy got to her feet and grinned triumphantly. "I have an elimination to avoid and a meal to eat!"
Confessional: Izzy
"Yeah, genius runs in my family, and psychotherapy. Uh-huh," Izzy confirmed while resting her leg on the seat. "Once at my family barbecue, my uncle cut off his ear with a steak knife to emulate Van Gogh because he's like, all artistic, but he chickened out and only cut half of it off. And it was like hanging there," she detailed it with horror. "It was so gross! I swear, I think some of it ended up in my salad."
Confessional Ends
At another part of the lake, Geoff observed a beaver dam from a distance. "Okay, I'm going for it," he declared as he picked up his net.
Confessional: Geoff
"After what Rodney and Trent told me and Damien about Scott, I haven't been vibing with him lately," Geoff admitted in the confessional. "How do you sabotage people and expect others to be okay with it?!"
"This is an automatic elimination challenge, so if Scott comes in last or I get my animal before him, I'm golden!" the party boy grinned.
Confessional Ends
"Come back!" Trent shouted, chasing after his absurdly fast target. "I'm not going to hurt you! I just need you for the challenge!"
The duck came to a sudden stop and quacked at the musician. Trent smirked and took out his duck bait, and after pouring some of it on the floor, the duck zipped towards it and proceeded to eat.
Seeing his opportunity, Trent gently grabbed the duck and rushed away from the scene.
The scene moved to an idyllic-looking pond near the base of a cliff. The camera panned across it, showing butterflies fluttering and a light-skinned horse with tan hair and spots on its flank drinking from the pool. A trigger was pulled and the horse's eyes popped open. A purple-fletched dart was shown sticking out of its thigh, and it tipped over to show Sky standing far behind it, tranquilizer gun held high.
"Why the heck is a horse even there?" Sky asked in shock.
Confessional: Sky
"I suppose I have a chance," Sky mused in the outhouse. "I've been dealing with bad food, swarming bugs, and cameras in my face for weeks. I know this is different from gymnastics and track training, but I gotta give props to Camp Wawanakwa for strengthening me for my future when I'm in the Olympics."
Confessional Ends
A flash took the shot to the campfire pit, where a large wooden cage had already been set up for the campers. The first teen to come into view was Izzy, holding her arm over her bucket while she ran. She came to a stop and opened the door to the cage, and tossed the frog inside.
Moments later, Eva ran into the area, covered in scratches and holding her squirming sack at arm's length. She looked at Izzy and the redhead opened the door for her. She threw the entire burlap sack into the cage and slammed the door once she was done.
"Way to go, Eva," Izzy told the stronger girl, "but I already won the challenge."
"I knew the minute I saw you by the cage," Eva said and looked at the cage. The raccoon had freed itself from the bag and was now chittering at the frog Izzy had captured, who in turn was croaking at it.
"Awwww, look at those two bond!" Izzy cooed at the sight.
"Not much for animal friendships, but you did beat me, and I respect a winner," Eva gave Izzy a surprising smile, much to the redhead's own surprise. "The meal is all yours."
Confessional: Izzy
"I've never seen Eva talk to me this way before," Izzy noted. "Either it's genuine, or she got messed up by the raccoon scratching at her."
Confessional Ends
As Eva walked away from the campfire pit, she passed Priya and Scott, the former on the run and the latter walking at a casual pace. "There you go," Priya told the chipmunk on her hand, opening the cage door and gently lowering it to the ground. "You'll be safe here for now." It squeaked happily, and the reality TV fan left it with one last smile before closing the door and turning her attention to Izzy.
"Good job on the win," Priya told her as she left. "I wanted to get the meal, but I'm thankful that I'm not going home today."
"If I'm feeling full," Izzy said, "I'll give my leftovers to you guys."
Confessional: Priya
"I feel bad for rejecting Izzy's help earlier on, and if I wasn't so caught up with the chipmunk, I'd have won the meal," Priya said.
Confessional Ends
The loudspeaker came on. "Don't forget," Chris announced over it. "The last camper to catch their critter is out of the game!"
"How were you able to catch your frog so fast?" Scott wondered while moving towards Izzy.
"I just went for it and caught the creature," Izzy answered. "It did put up a bit of a fight."
"You must feel really happy to score that feast," Scott said with jealousy.
"I do, but not as much as I will be when you lose the challenge," Izzy smirked. "You already lost your alliance two episodes ago, and I'd suggest you bring your bear to the cage if you want to avoid that!"
"You're hot, but I'm not giving you the satisfaction today!" Scott declared and took off hastily.
Confessional: Scott
"I'm not really in the mood to stir up some trouble today, and since I'm doomed if I come in last, I'm gonna have to face a bear head on," Scott said to the audience.
Confessional Ends
The scene cut to Scott as he pulled himself out of a bush. He took out the jar of honey, and after removing the lid, he scooped up some of its contents and started spreading it around his arms. He then covered his pants, shoes, wife beater, hair, and head with honey, and by the time he was done, there wasn't a speck of his skin color shown.
Confessional: Scott
"I've seen Winnie the Pooh before, and he and bears in general have a lot in common," Scott explained. "They're both honey fanatics. My plan is to get the bear to chase me to the cage considering how much honey I have on me. Bear gets his honey, Scott gets to stay for another day."
He used his finger to swipe a bit of honey off his face and stuffed it in his finger. "Now I'm glad I got assigned with capturing a bear if the honey tastes so good."
Confessional Ends
The footage picked back up with Scott stepping in front of a cave.
"This better work, otherwise I'm toast," he muttered as he went inside.
Back at the lake, Geoff had already waded up to his waist as he crept up on the beaver dam and dived.
The camera cut to the inside of the dam, where a trio of beavers sat around a table. Geoff popped his head up from the watery hole on the right and smiled.
The rodents looked at each other, then back to the intruder before one of them tail slapped Geoff in the face. "Beavers, don't make me angry," he warned. "You wouldn't like me when I'm angry."
The beavers raised their tails, and the camera cut back outside as the sound of tail slaps and Geoff's pain filled the air.
The scene cut to the forest. Sky, holding her gun at the ready, was shown walking through the woods with a scowl on her face. She came to a clearing and stopped, immediately noticing a rustling bush. She grinned when antlers popped up from the bush in front of her.
The gymnast fired her shot, and the dart struck its intended target. However, the bush fell a tranquilized mountain goat rather than a deer.
Confessional: Sky
"When I get back home, I'm going to get tips from my mom on how to hunt properly," Sky promised.
Confessional Ends
Light and reverent music began in the background as the static cut back to the campfire pit. Chris McLean himself leaned against the wooden cage in the background, while in the fore a picnic table had been set with cloth and candelabra as Izzy, seated at one of the shorter sides, waited for her reward for completing the challenge.
"To the winner goes the spoils," Chris said as the wild child smiled in anticipation.
"Open the cage!" Geoff cried from off-screen, alerting the host to quickly oblige. It was Geoff who appeared from the right, holding the entire beaver dam. With a grunt, he emptied the three beavers into the cage, and Chris promptly shut the door with a grin.
"Hey, man! Impressive!" Chris told him. "And no rabies!" A pant from out of view prompted him to briefly re-open the cage so Trent could dump the duck inside.
"I'm going to take a shower," Trent said. "You coming?"
"Absolutely," Geoff agreed, and the two boys walked off together.
"Congratulations, guys!" Chris told them as they left, and the camera showed them looking back in annoyance.
"I feel so bad for them, but I feel so good about this," Izzy gleamed as Chef appeared with a cart of food – burgers, fries, pizza, and a large ham.
"Okay," Sky told herself. "I haven't found a deer yet, but I am pretty good at shooting with a tranq gun," she prided herself before a sudden appearance of what appeared to be antlers over the top of a bush caused her to grin. "This has to be it," she told herself as she shot; the dart passing through the foliage and striking true, based on how the antlers immediately disappeared from view. She whooped, then jogged over to check her 'kill'.
She was forced to stop however when she heard the sound of a roaring bear. "Coming through!" Scott screamed as he was being chased by a bear.
Sky watched them pass, and she turned her attention back to her task. She pushed aside branches and leaves to get to her fallen quarry, and saw a deer with a purple-fletched dart in its left leg.
"It took forever, but I bagged a doe!" she exclaimed. "Might as well take you back to camp if I don't want to get booted." Holstering the dart gun in her pants, the gymnast slung the deer over her shoulder and broke into a jog.
"So," Chris asked, now sitting on a stump at the far end of the table as the scene cut back to the campfire pit and Izzy's meal, "what are you having first?"
"I'm gonna combine them all," Izzy answered matter-of-factly. "I just don't know where to start." She then looked as a cry came from behind her.
"Chris, open the cage!" Scott shouted. Chris hustled over to the cage and opened it. "Close the cage now!" the dirt boy commanded.
"You sure?" Chris asked jovially.
"Just do it!" Scott shot back, the bars of the cage clearly visible behind him. The host shrugged and did as he was told, shutting the door with the farmer firmly behind it. The camera pulled back to show him surrounded by seven rather irate-looking animals, with the bear focusing on licking off the honey Scott had left on the floor.
"Why are you all ticked off at me for?" he asked them. "I only trapped the bear, not any of you guys."
The animals pounced on him, the camera cutting away as the dirt boy's cries startled a flock of birds into flight.
The campers, Chris, and Chef were now all gathered and waiting for Sky to show up. Izzy was chewing on one of her burgers, Scott was sniffing his armpit, still covered in honey and scratched up from the animal encounter, Eva was doing reps with her dumbbells, and Trent, Priya, and Geoff were all waiting with stress.
"Are you going to be okay with what's to come?" Geoff patted Trent on his shoulder.
Trent sighed. "It'll be tough, but I'll manage."
Everyone then saw Sky running up to the cage with the deer still on top of her. "Sky is the last person to bring her animal back, which means it's Dock of Shame time!" Chris announced.
Sky placed her deer into the cage and closed it. "I was super close!" she grunted. "I only had to find one thing, and I blew it!"
She soon found her hand held by Trent. "Trent, I…" Sky's disappointment started to decrease by his touch.
"I know we're being separated, but I assure you that we'll see each other again," Trent said.
"Just promise me you'll stand strong and fight through the end for both of us," Sky urged. "For now, all I can do is root for you you back home."
"I won't let you down, Sky," Trent said before he hugged her. Sky was taken back, but she returned the feeling as well.
The scene switched to nighttime. Sky was walking down the Dock of Shame and finally got on the Boat of Losers. As it was taking off, she waved goodbye to the final six, most of which bid her goodbye until she was further gone.
The scene cut to outside the communal washrooms, and the sounds of scrubbing could be heard from within as Geoff walked up to the washrooms and heard it.
"Scott, you're still in the shower?" Geoff asked in disbelief.
"I covered myself entirely in honey!" Scott cried out. "I don't want to end up stuck to my bed while I'm sleeping!"
"I found your jar of honey by your bed. Is it okay if I can have it?" Geoff asked.
"I'd say no normally, but since the jar is almost empty, knock yourself out," Scott allowed.
"That's surprisingly generous of you, dude," Geoff said.
"Don't think of this as me being nice. Now let me shower alone!" Scott demanded, making Geoff shrug and walk to his cabin.
(Roll the Credits)
Topher - 22nd
Anne Maria - 21st
MK - 20th
Justin - 19th
Katie - 18th
Sadie - 17th
Izzy - RETURNED
Rodney - RETURNED
Jasmine - 16th
Ripper - 15th
Sam - 14th
Chase - 13th
MERGE
Gwen - 12th
Millie - 11th
Brick - 10th
Rodney - 9th
Damien - 8th
Sky - 7th
Boys: Geoff, Scott, Trent
Girls: Eva, Izzy, Priya
Author's Note: I had to split up the couple eventually and between Trent and Sky, Sky was already a canonical finalist so I had more to work with in Trent. Hope you enjoyed this chapter.