"Last time on Total Drama: Heroes and Villains, the campers faced off in a high-stakes cooking challenge, testing their culinary skills under pressure. In the mess hall, tensions simmered as alliances were tested and rivalries intensified. Brittany, the self-appointed head chef for the Goblins, led her team into chaos with a disjointed menu and poor leadership, resulting in disastrous dishes. Meanwhile, Wade took charge of the Bards, skillfully coordinating his teammates to create a delicious three-course meal. The Renegades, led by Zane, also delivered impressive dishes, working smoothly together despite some initial tension.
As the judges tasted the meals, the Goblins' terrible food sealed their fate. The Bards and Renegades received high praise, but it was the Renegades who ultimately won the challenge. In the end, it was Hardington from the Bards and Julia from the Goblins who faced elimination, leaving their teams reeling from the loss.
With the competition heating up and the stakes higher than ever, the remaining campers must cook up new strategies and work together if they hope to stay in the game."
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Theme Song Plays
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*Blue Bards Cabin, Girl's Side*
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As Brianna hummed softly, the gentle melody filled the air of the girls' cabin, creating a tranquil ambiance amidst the bustling camp. Melissa sat nearby, going through a makeshift scrapbook of the earlier seasons of total drama.
"Your singing is so soothing, Brianna," Melissa remarked, breaking the silence that enveloped the room.
Brianna smiled warmly, pausing her humming for a moment. "Thanks, Melissa. Just trying to unwind a bit before the next challenge."
Melissa nodded, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she recalled the thrilling moments from her beloved show. "Speaking of challenges, have you ever watched the older seasons of Total Drama?"
Brianna chuckled softly, nodding in response. "Oh, Yeah, I've caught more than a few episodes. It's quite the spectacle."
Melissa's face lit up with enthusiasm. "Isn't it just the best? I've been a super fan since the first season. Have you seen the World Tour season? That's my favorite!"
Brianna nodded, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Yeah, I remember that one. Alendarjo was quite the character, and Sierra was kinda crazy"
Melissa nodded eagerly. "Oh, Alendarjo! He was so dramatic. Total Drama wouldn't have been the same without him, really thought we would have more hot villains this season, but almost all the guys seem to be good guys"
Their conversation was momentarily interrupted by a brief silence, during which Melissa glanced towards the boys' side of the cabin. Her expression softened with empathy as she thought about Wade, who had been spending most of his time alone since Hardington's departure.
"I feel bad for Wade," Melissa admitted, her voice tinged with sympathy. "He's been on his own ever since Hardington left. It must be tough."
Brianna nodded in agreement, a frown creasing her brow. "Yeah, I can't imagine. Being isolated like that can't be easy, especially with everything going on."
Melissa sighed, a sense of compassion coloring her tone. "I wish there was something we could do to help him feel more included. No one should have to go through this alone."
Brianna nodded in solidarity, her thoughts echoing Melissa's sentiment. "You're right, Melissa. Maybe we can find a way to lift his spirits, show him that we're here for him."
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*Camp Clearing*
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Wade and Clara stood in a quiet, shaded clearing in the woods, away from the hustle and bustle of camp life. The leaves rustled gently overhead, and the faint sounds of the island's wildlife filled the air. Wade, always the charmer, had a friendly smile on his face, while Clara's expression was one of cool calculation.
"You know, Clara," Wade began, his voice smooth and confident, "I've been thinking about the merge. It's coming up soon, and we're going to need to be prepared if we want to make it to the end."
Clara nodded, her eyes sharp and attentive. "I agree. The merge is a game-changer. Alliances are going to be more important than ever."
Wade leaned against a tree, crossing his arms. "Exactly. And that's why I think we should consider forming an alliance. You and I, working together, could be unstoppable."
Clara raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "You think so? What makes you so sure?"
Wade's smile widened, his eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. "Well, for one, we're both smart players. We know how to read people, how to strategize. And let's face it, Clara, we will be on the same team after the merge.
Clara smirked, clearly enjoying the flattery. "You make a good point, Wade. But alliances are tricky. How do I know I can trust you?"
Wade stepped closer, his expression sincere. "Because we both have the same goal: to win. And the best way to do that is to stick together. I promise you, Clara, I have no intention of turning on you. In fact, I think we could help each other a lot."
Clara considered his words for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Alright, Wade. You have a deal. We'll form an alliance. But remember, if you cross me, it won't end well for you."
Wade chuckled, holding out his hand. "Deal. Let's make sure we both make it to the end."
Clara shook his hand, a determined glint in her eye. "To the end."
Confessional-Wade
"The merge is coming up, and I am about to be outed as a villain I need a new team and I don't think Clara is as posh and perfect as she pretends to be"
Confessional-Clara
"I have been fortunate enough to remain under the radar thus far. However, with the merge imminent, I foresee the possibility of being placed on the villains' team. In light of this, I believe it is crucial to secure a partnership to ensure my continued safety."
End Confessional
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*Green Goblin's Cabin, Guy's side*
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In the dimly lit confines of their cabin, Howard, Wolfie, and Katie huddled together, their voices hushed as they discussed their shared frustrations and simmering discontent.
"Guys, we need to talk," Katie began, her tone tinged with a mixture of determination and apprehension.
Wolfie nodded in agreement, his gaze unwavering as he listened intently to her words. Though typically reserved, his conviction burned brightly in his eyes, a silent testament to the gravity of their discussion.
"Yeah, about Brittany?," Howard chimed in, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness as he voiced their collective concerns.
Katie took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come. "Look, I know we've been going along with her plans so far, but after what happened to Julia... I can't just sit back and let it happen again."
Wolfie remained silent but nodded in silent solidarity, his jaw set in quiet determination.
"I agree," Howard confessed, his apprehension giving way to a sense of resolve as he met their determined gazes. "Julia didn't deserve what happened to her. And if we keep letting Brittany call the shots, who's next?"
The weight of their decision hung heavy in the air, each of them grappling with the implications of defying Brittany's authority. Yet, in the face of injustice, their resolve remained unshakeable.
"So, what do we do?" Katie asked, her voice trembling slightly with a mixture of fear and determination.
Wolfie spoke up, his voice quiet yet resolute. "We stand up to her. Next time we lose, we vote her off."
Howard nodded in agreement, his nerves tempered by the solidarity of his allies. "Yeah, we stick together. We're stronger as a team than we are under Brittany's thumb."
Confessional-Wolfie
"I feel good about this team up, Brittany needs to go, she's not been kind"
End Confessional
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*Red Renegades Cabin, Guy's Side*
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The camera briefly pans into the guy's side of the renegades cabin where we see Clay and Ax both getting ready for their day but neither of them saying a word.
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*The Dock*
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On the weathered wooden planks of the dock, the gentle lapping of waves provided a soothing backdrop to the intimate conversation unfolding between Zane and Kylie. The fading light of dusk cast a soft glow around them, lending an air of quiet intimacy to their exchange.
Kylie's voice was steady but tinged with a hint of vulnerability as she spoke, her words hanging in the air like a delicate thread. "Zane, I need to tell you something. I'm... I'm into you."
Zane's expression softened, a flicker of surprise dancing in his eyes before he met her gaze with a tender sincerity. "Really? Why tell me now?"
Kylie shrugged, a self-deprecating smile playing at the corners of her lips. "No reason not to tell you, I guess. I've been thinking about it for a while now, and... I just wanted you to know."
Zane's heart skipped a beat at her confession, his own feelings laid bare in the vulnerable depths of his gaze. "Kylie, I... I feel the same way about you."
A warmth bloomed in Kylie's chest at his words, a rush of elation coursing through her veins at the realization that her feelings were reciprocated. Leaning in, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips, her touch tentative yet filled with a quiet longing.
But as their lips met in a fleeting moment of shared intimacy, Zane's voice broke the silence, his words tinged with a note of regret. "Kylie, I... I can't do this right now. I've been too distracted, and... and the money, it has to come first."
The weight of his words hung heavy in the air, a poignant reminder of the harsh realities they faced in their quest for victory. With a heavy heart, Kylie nodded in understanding, her own resolve hardening as she accepted the truth of his words.
"I get it," she murmured softly, her voice tinged with a quiet acceptance. "We'll focus on the game, then. But after... after all of this is over, maybe..."
Zane's gaze softened at her words, a silent promise lingering in the unspoken depths of his eyes. "Yeah. Maybe then."
The camera zoomed out to show Clara and Wade up on the beach clearly within earshot.
Confessional-Clara
Zane and Kylie shared a kiss. Now, it's time to strategize how to leverage this development to my advantage.
End Confessional
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*Clearing elsewhere on the Island*
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Ana and Dallas found a secluded spot on the island, away from the prying eyes of their fellow contestants. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the landscape. They sat on a large rock, the ocean breeze rustling through the leaves of nearby trees.
Ana, ever the seductress, leaned back slightly, her eyes glinting with mischief as she watched Dallas. "You know, cowboy, you and I make quite the team," she said, her voice smooth and inviting.
Dallas, always a bit rough around the edges, shifted uncomfortably. He wasn't used to being this close to someone like Ana, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of attraction and wariness. "Yeah, we do alright," he replied, trying to keep his tone casual.
Ana's smile widened, sensing his discomfort. She loved to keep people on their toes. "You know, Dallas, I've been thinking. We could really dominate this game if we stick together. You do what I ask, and I'll make sure we both make it to the end."
Dallas glanced at her, his eyes narrowing slightly. "What exactly are you getting at, Ana?"
She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I have a plan. A way to ensure we stay on top. But I need to know you're with me, no matter what."
Dallas felt a pang of doubt, but his attraction to Ana and his desire to win kept him from voicing it. "Alright. What do you need me to do?"
Ana's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Just trust me, cowboy. I'll let you know when the time is right."
For a moment, they sat in silence, the weight of their unspoken alliance hanging heavy in the air. Dallas couldn't shake the feeling that he was playing with fire, but he couldn't deny the thrill of being close to Ana.
"You know," Ana said, breaking the silence, "we could make a great team outside of this game too."
Dallas looked at her, his heart pounding. "You really think so?"
Ana smiled, her expression inscrutable. "Only time will tell, cowboy. Only time will tell."
Confessional-Ana
"I really don't think so, but he doesn't need to know that. This game is easier than I thought, honestly I think if I let him touch my boobs he would murder someone for me."
End Confessional
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*The Basketball courts*
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Brittany bounced the ball with a practiced ease, her eyes narrowing as she considered her next move. Leon stood nearby, watching her with a mix of admiration and apprehension.
"We're voting Katie off next time we lose," Brittany announced, her tone leaving no room for argument. "She's too emotional, and it's starting to drag us down."
Leon nodded, though a hint of uncertainty flickered in his eyes. "And Howard? What about him?"
Brittany smirked, passing the ball to Leon. "Howard will vote with us. He has no spine. We're just using him like the pawn he is."
Leon caught the ball, his laughter echoing across the court. "Good one, Brittany. But, uh, I'm not a pawn, right?"
Brittany's smile widened, though it didn't reach her eyes. "Of course not, Leon. You're different. You're my right hand."
Confessional-Brittany
"Of course he is a pawn, what does he think I actually like him? That lack of brains is exactly why he is a pawn"
End Confessional
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Over the loudspeaker we hear Chris say "Campers meet at the mess hall, no not for breakfast it's challenge time, win that and we will talk about breakfast."
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*Mess Hall*
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Chris stood in front of the campers with his trademark smirk, eyes gleaming with mischief. "Alright, campers, gather 'round! Today's challenge is gonna be a real brain-buster. Welcome to the Total Drama Escape Room Challenge!"
The campers exchanged nervous glances.
Chris continued, his tone dripping with condescension. "Here's how it works: each team will be locked in their very own escape room. Inside, you'll find puzzles, clues, and challenges that you'll need to solve to unlock the door and escape. Simple, right? But here's the twist: the first team to break out gets a luxurious weekend away at a spa, complete with massages, gourmet food, and all the relaxation you can handle."
He paused, watching the glimmers of hope in their eyes.
"But don't get too excited," he said, his grin turning sinister. "The second team to escape gets... absolutely nothing. Just the satisfaction of not coming in last. And the losing team? Well, they'll have to send one of their own packing. So, there's a lot on the line today."
The campers' faces reflected a mix of excitement and dread.
Chris leaned in, eyes narrowing. "Remember, teamwork is crucial. You'll need to communicate, think fast, and work together if you want to come out on top. So, are you ready to escape"
The campers nodded, some more confidently than others.
"Alright then, let's get this challenge started! May the best team win, and remember – if you don't make it out in time, you might just be going home."
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*Red Renegades*
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"Guys look" exclaimed Zane "the lock is a four digit combo lock, it seems like we need to find the four digits."
Clay's keen eyes scanned the walls, quickly spotting the enigmatic symbols etched into the surface. Without a word, he stepped forward, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns with practiced precision. With a few swift movements, he deciphered the hidden message, revealing the key to their next challenge.
Ana and the others watched in awe as Clay effortlessly decoded the cipher, his silent determination speaking volumes. "Impressive, Clay," Ax remarked.
But as the team moved forward, Ana noticed a critical flaw in their strategy. "Clay, next time, let us know what you're doing," she complained. "We need to work together as a team."
Clay nodded in acknowledgment, his expression unreadable as he absorbed Ana's words.
Across the room, Clara's sharp mind analyzed the sequence of symbols before her, piecing together the elusive pattern with ease. "I think I've cracked it," she announced, excitement bubbling in her voice.
Kylie leaned in closer, eager to learn Clara's discovery. "What's the pattern?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
Clara's eyes sparkled with confidence as she explained her theory. "It's a Fibonacci sequence," she declared, her voice ringing with certainty. "Each symbol corresponds to a number, and if we follow the Fibonacci sequence, it should lead us to the solution."
Her words sparked a glimmer of understanding in Kylie's eyes as she processed Clara's explanation. "That's brilliant," she exclaimed, impressed by Clara's astute observation.
The Renegades had one number and were well on their way to their second one.
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*Blue Bards*
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In the dimly lit room, Brianna, Melissa, and Wade huddled around the first puzzle, their expressions a mix of determination and anticipation. Brianna furrowed her brow as she examined the intricate symbols etched into the surface of the puzzle, while Melissa tapped her chin thoughtfully, lost in contemplation.
Meanwhile, Wade's keen eyes darted across the puzzle, his mind working at lightning speed to decipher the hidden message. With a deft hand, he rearranged the pieces, his movements precise and deliberate. "I think I've got it," he declared, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes as the pieces clicked into place.
Brianna and Melissa watched in awe as Wade effortlessly solved the puzzle, his expertise shining through in the moment. "Wow, Wade, you're amazing at this," Melissa exclaimed, her admiration evident in her voice.
Wade flashed them a modest smile before turning his attention to the second puzzle, a determined glint in his eyes. Brianna and Melissa exchanged a knowing glance, recognizing Wade's natural talent for problem-solving.
As they tackled the second puzzle, Wade took the lead once again, his fingers flying across the surface as he swiftly deciphered the cryptic clues. Brianna and Melissa offered their input where they could, but it was clear that Wade was the driving force behind their progress.
With each passing moment, their confidence grew, fueled by Wade's unwavering determination. Together, they forged ahead.
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*Green Goblins*
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In a corner of the room, the Goblins team gathered around the first puzzle, their expressions a mix of frustration and determination. Howard nervously fidgeted with the puzzle pieces, his brow furrowed in concentration, while Katie glanced around anxiously, her mind clearly elsewhere.
Brittany, however, was not content to stand idly by. With a scowl etched upon her face, she barked orders at the team, her frustration mounting with each passing second. "Come on, people! We don't have all day!" she snapped, her tone sharp and commanding.
Leon, sensing Brittany's growing agitation, attempted to soothe her nerves with a reassuring smile. "We've got this, Brittany. Let's just focus and work together," he suggested, his voice calm and steady despite the chaos around them.
Meanwhile, Wolfie remained surprisingly composed, his keen eyes scanning the puzzle pieces with precision. With a quiet determination, he set to work, methodically rearranging the pieces as he pieced together the solution.
As the minutes ticked by, it became evident that Wolfie was the linchpin holding the team together. Despite Brittany's harsh demeanor and Howard and Katie's struggles, Wolfie remained steadfast in his resolve, his determination unwavering as he tackled the puzzles head-on.
"Two of the numbers are a 3 and 5" Wolfie mumbled.
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*Blue Bards*
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Wade's keen eyes flickered across the intricate details of the third puzzle, his mind whirring with analytical precision. With a deft touch, he manipulated the puzzle pieces, each movement bringing him closer to the solution. "The third number is a 5" he exclaimed.
As Wade focused on deciphering the fourth and final puzzle, Melissa's gaze wandered around the room, her mind grappling with the enigmatic clues scattered throughout. Suddenly, her eyes widened in realization, a spark of insight illuminating her features.
"Wait a minute," Melissa interjected, her voice cutting through the silence. "I think I've figured it out."
Wade glanced up, intrigued by Melissa's sudden epiphany. "What is it?" he inquired, curiosity piqued.
"It's the numbers," Melissa explained, her voice tinged with excitement. "5537. That's the code."
Wade's brow furrowed in confusion, but Melissa's explanation began to make sense. "How did you figure that out?" he asked, impressed by her deduction.
"It's Chris's favorite number," Melissa replied, a triumphant smile gracing her lips.
Melissa punched the code into the door and the Bards finished in wonderful time.
Over the loudspeaker, "Bards win the challenge and are safe for the week, I didnt think they had it in them" Chris yelled.
Confessional-Wade
"The super fan finally became useful"
End Confessional
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*Red Renegades*
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Renegades huddled together, their brows furrowed in concentration as they grappled with the third puzzle. Ana, Dallas, and Ax exchanged frantic glances, their frustration mounting with each passing moment.
Clay, as always, remained silent, his focus entirely absorbed by the enigmatic puzzle before him. With a flicker of recognition in his eyes, he discerned the solution but found himself continuously interrupted as his teammates jostled for space around the puzzle.
"Wait, let me see that piece," Ana insisted, reaching over Clay's shoulder to snatch a puzzle fragment from his grasp.
Clay, ever patient, obliged, but his brow furrowed in frustration as his concentration wavered. "I think I almost have it," he murmured, his voice barely audible above the din of his teammates' chatter.
Dallas, sensing Clay's growing frustration, attempted to offer assistance, but his words were drowned out by Ana's incessant commentary. "We need to hurry up, guys," she urged, her voice tinged with impatience.
As the chaos continued to swirl around him, Clay felt himself retreating further into his own thoughts, his focus slipping as he struggled to maintain his train of thought.
Ax, growing increasingly agitated, made a grab for the puzzle pieces, his movements clumsy and rushed. But as he attempted to force a solution, the pieces refused to align, his efforts proving futile.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of tense silence, Clay mustered the resolve to speak up. "I think I've got it," he announced, his voice steady despite the turmoil that surrounded him.
Confessional-Clay
"I had it all along but they were just grabbing things and messing me up"
End Confessional
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*Green Goblins*
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The Green Goblins clustered around the final puzzles, their minds racing as they sought to unravel the cryptic clues before them. Howard, Katie, and Brittany exchanged anxious glances, their frustration mounting with each passing moment.
Leon, his brow furrowed in concentration, focused intently on the intricate design before him, his fingers tracing the contours of the puzzle with practiced precision. With a sudden flash of insight, he pieced together the elusive pattern, his excitement evident in the eager gleam of his eyes.
"I think I've got it!" Leon exclaimed, his voice tinged with excitement as he gestured to the completed puzzle before him.
Brittany, her impatience simmering beneath the surface, brushed past him, her gaze fixed on the remaining puzzle pieces scattered across the table. "Hurry up, we don't have all day," she snapped, her tone sharp and abrasive.
Undeterred by Brittany's brusque demeanor, Wolfie knelt beside the puzzle, his movements fluid and deliberate as he meticulously arranged the pieces. With a series of deft maneuvers, he unlocked the final puzzle, his triumph evident in the triumphant grin that spread across his face.
As the last puzzle clicked into place, the tension that had hung heavy in the air dissipated, replaced by a palpable sense of relief. The Green Goblins exchanged weary smiles, their teamwork and perseverance finally paying off in the form of a hard-won victory.
As they put the code in the lock, Chris could be heard saying "Just like that the Goblins avoid elimination, which means Renegades your luck has come to end, campfire tonight one of you will be going home."
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*The Campfire*
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"You guys all know how this works," Chris chuckled. Get a marshmallow and you're safe, don't get one and you're done. The following players are safe. Ana, Dallas, Ax, Kylie, Clara, which leaves us with Clay and Zane. Clay you're here because you could not communicate when you needed to, and well Zane I'm not fully sure why you're here. The last marshmallow goes too,
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Clay, which means Zane, it's time to pack your bags and head home.
"Wait why did I get voted off, I am so dedicated to winning and to this team" Zane questioned. Kylie tried to give him a hug as Chef ushered him to the dock but she was not quick enough.
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*Flashback: Red Renegades Cabin Front Porch*
We see Clara with the guys alliance minus Zane and we hear her telling them ""Gentlemen, if I may interject," she began, her voice carrying a sense of authority, "rumor has it that Zane and Kylie are plotting to vote off Ana in the upcoming elimination. Now, forgive me if I'm mistaken, but I was under the impression that your alliance was founded upon principles of mutual protection, ensuring the safety of both yourselves and your esteemed female counterparts."
Confessional-Clara
"This game is as easy as taking candy from a dumb poor helpless newborn baby"
End Confessional
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*The Dock*
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Chris stood on the dock, tensions rise and members fall. The Bards, led by Wade's strategic prowess, managed to end their streak of being absolutely terrible and perhaps emerge as formidable contenders, while the Red Renegades face internal discord as Clara's manipulations sow seeds of distrust. Meanwhile in the Green Goblins' camp, Brittany's tyrannical leadership prompts dissent among the ranks, with Howard, Wolfie, and Katie plotting to overthrow her. In the end we saw Zane walk the dock of shame, maybe he should have just gotten the girl since the money is out of reach. Will Wade and Clara be found out, can the Goblins rid themselves of Brittany, are we ever going to see the Heroes vs Villains. Tune in next time to answer all these questions and more.
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Remaining Campers
Blue Bards;
Brianna(Bri), Melissa(Mel), & Wade (3)
Green Goblins;
Brittany, Giovanni(Wolfie), Howard, Katie, & Leon (5)
Red Renegades;
Ana, Ax, Clara, Clay, Dallas, & Kylie (6)
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Elimination Order
15th-Zane Dempsey (The Strategist) Renegades
16th-Hardington Mayes (The Feminine Gentleman) Bards
17th-Julia Qual (The Obsessed Writer ) Goblins
18th-Sadie (The Sweet Girl's Friend) Goblins
19th-Kevin (The Autistic Sweetheart) Bards
20th-Alice C. (The Social Genius) Renegades
21st-Junior (The Son(Of Father and Son) Bards
22nd-Rodney (The Country Boy) Goblins
23rd-Lindsay (The Dumb Princess) Bards
24th-Alice W. (The Silent Musician) Bards
25th-Abigail(Abby) (The Incurable Prankster) Goblins
26th-Emmeline(Emma) (The Insecure Dancer) Bards
27th-Duncan (The Delinquent) Renegades
28th-Nathan (The Idea Guy) N/A
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Votes
Ana & Dallas voted for Clara (2)
Kylie, Zane voted for Clay (2)
Ax, Clara, & Clay voted for Zane (3)
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Author's Note
Thanks Knifez for the character of Zane, he was the heart and soul of the renegades imo and I am sad to see him go, but it just made sense to show more of Clara as a villain before the heroes and villains part took place. He has been one of my favorites to write though.
Also two chapters in two days, crazy who am I? I think in reality just making up for crazy lost time since I took 5 years last time, 1 day is much more reasonable.
I hope you all read and review this chapter, how far out do you guys think the merge is? Are we sad to lose Zane? Who do you think is out next? Hope you all enjoyed thanks for those of you who are still here after all this time.
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Audition Tape
*Zane did not have one submitted.