Total Mingled Action

by Cody Fanatic

(Sequel to Total Mingled Island)- After competing in Total Drama Island for one hundred thousand dollars, fourteen of the past competitors return to compete for one million dollars on an abandoned movie lot. Who will prevail and will the struggles of newfound fame affect the contestants? Find out on Total! Mingled! Action!

19. Princess Pride

acosta perez jose ramiro: You are welcome.

Dunsparce519: We enjoyed delving into Millie and Chase.

WarriorTwin: Nice

Boys: Justin, Ripper, Topher

Girls: Anne Maria, Jasmine, MK

Episode 19: The Princess Pride

"Last time, on Total Drama Action! Just when the cast thought they were safe, I swung in to surprise – I mean, antagonize them."

"The cast were forced to use their creative sides while showing off their back sides. As they made superhero costumes out of spandex. And...some other junk. Nice tights!"

"Of course, they were foiled by the diabolical Pythonicus, evil alter-ego of the villainous Chef!"

"In a fight against evil, the cast proved they could be heroes. And also, loooseerrss!"

"In the end, the most diabolical of them all was MK, who twisted things in order to get Chase eliminated."

The recap footage ended, and the scene flashed to the control tent where Chris was waiting with a smile. "Will the Gaffer alliance recover from Chase being gone? Will Anne Maria and Topher keep going out?" he pressed a button on the keyboard to his side, causing a picture of the couple to appear on one of the screens behind him.

"Maybe you'll find out right now?" he shrugged impishly as the scene changed again and he walked towards the cast trailers. "Maybe you won't? On another, totally dramatic episode of," he stopped in his tracks and the camera zoomed out with each further word, "Total! Drama! Action!"

(Theme Song)

The episode began with, of all things, a close-up of some brown and beany mush plopping onto a plate. The camera panned up to reveal its source as burrito beans in the hands of Jasmine being put together. Shots of Ripper, MK, and Justin also showed them making burritos as well.

The camera zoomed out to show the four constructing burritos on the table next to the tent's entrance while Topher and Anne Maria were at the other table, the former overseeing the quartet as he stood on the table and the latter simply applying lipstick to her lips.

"Ten more seconds, guys! The biggest burrito wins!" Topher declared and looked at Anne Maria. "Do you think I'd make a good reality show host?"

Anne Maria put her lipstick away. "Can you excuse me? I'm working on my facial features," she said.

"But you already worked on yourself in the morning," Topher said.

"You'd do the same if your hair was lookin' messy," Anne Maria retorted.

"Touché," Topher pulled back.

"And time is up, folks!" MK informed everybody with her watch.

"Ripper, what do you got?" Topher asked the burly boy.

"Allow me to demonstrate my beefcake burrito!" Ripper held up his plate - his burrito has no wrapping and simply consisted of beef shaped into a cake. "I actually managed to make a cake out of beef."

"How interesting," Topher observed after getting off the table. "Jasmine, how about you?"

"These are my twin burritos!" Jasmine said with a plate that had two burritos tied together with an elastic rubber band.

"You actually wrapped your burritos?" Topher inspected heavily.

"Of course I did," Jasmine nodded. "Twins are sometimes inseparable, and it's a good thing that these burritos aren't Siamese, otherwise they would have tried to eat one another."

Topher laughed at her quip. "Points for that quip," he said and made his way over to MK. "MK, how did you manage to make your burrito?"

"I am proud to present the MK Whopper!" MK took her burrito out from under the table and presented it - the burrito was shaped to look like MK with the beans as the body, wrap pieces as the hat and clothes, a sliced piece of tomato as the mouth, and pieces of beef as the eyes.

"The burrito is self-serving, but quality effort regardless," Jasmine commented.

"Quality? Check out the guns on these beans," Justin objected as his leitmotif played and he whipped out his burrito shaped to look like a flexing bicep. He even flexed his own bicep and moved his eyebrow in order to impress the contestants, but they were unfazed. "Nothing. You feel nothing?"

"Nope," Jasmine shook her head.

"I was never once into you, Justin," MK added as well.

"Man, this scratched schnoz has destroyed my looks and my life!" Justin moped. "Why?"

"MK, your self-art and ego is unsurprising, but you did make the biggest and best burrito, so you win," Topher told her.

"This isn't right," Justin protested and was now out of his seat. "I demand a second neutral opinion."

"I'm no doctor or anything, but we all have reality-show-itis, and it's making us turn things into a challenge," Anne Maria spoke up.

"I'm not sure if that's a thing, but I can't help myself when this day is bland and boring," Topher said.

Confessional: Justin

"When my good looks went, so did my winning edge," Justin told the viewers. "But some people are still managing to kick butt, and they're not nearly as good looking as I am!" He paused to think about what he said. "Okay, as I was."

Confessional Ends

Justin was now sitting next to Anne Maria. "You know, you're the only one taking the game seriously. I just wish I knew how you did it all. It's so inspirational."

"I'm just playing the game the best I know how," Anne Maria said. "And it's not by sabotage like Scott did to me."

"Scott also sabotaged my chances in the game as well," Justin continued. "Hey, we have something in common."

"Yeah we do, now go away," Anne Maria ordered. "I don't know if they'll be a challenge, and I'd like to relax in peace."

A few off-camera footsteps gave everyone pause, and they looked towards the room's entrance as the shot moved to a side-view of the room. Chef Hatchet had entered wearing a faded purple Medieval-styled costume, complete with a simple horn bearing a flag marked with a simple black-and-purple shield.

He blew a few awkward notes, then the camera moved in for a close-up as he made an announcement. "Hear ye, and rise! For Sir Chris!"

"Sir?!" Jasmine repeated with disbelief. "This Bruce's ego is fussing me to heaps!"

The shot moved back out to show Chris McLean riding atop the same decrepit-looking horse that had been used for a much earlier episode. He was wearing a knight's helmet and holding what looked to be a boot made of glass, and dismounted once Chef laid out a small rug for him to stand on.

"Hold on," Topher said slowly. "Glass slipper. Medieval stuff. This must be a Fairy Tale theme!"

"Topher," Chris said with stern annoyance, "if you ever steal my intro again, I'll have to personally boot you off the show."

"Hey, you can't do that!" Topher protested. "You brought me onto this show!"

"This boot," Chris said happily, "will determine the Princess for today's Fairy Tale movie challenge! The rest of you," he added as the camera panned across the tent from right to left, "compete for the honor of rescuing the fair Princess."

Anne Maria immediately raised her hand eagerly. "I wanna be the Princess!"

"I said the fair Princess," Chris repeated. "And what we think is fair is that the candidates be the ladies who haven't had a win since the merge: MK," he looked at the unamused techno, "and Jasmine." The focus moved to the Outback girl, who merely raised an eyebrow.

Confessional: Jasmine

"Okay, I am not Princess material," Jasmine said in the make-up confessional. "Not only am I too tall to fit the role, but I'm not really interested in fairy tales."

Confessional Ends

A short drumroll preceded an even shorter chanted note as MK and Jasmine approached the end of the table closest to the tent entrance.

"Yeah, there's no way that I'm gonna be some Princess, McLean!" MK barked at the host who was standing nearby with the glass boot still in his hand. "And don't even try to jam that boot on my foot."

"Okay," Chris said slowly, "that's a no for MK. Jasmine, you're up."

"Well, I'm not fond of fairy tales," Jasmine said, "but I might as well."

"Hold on there, Thunder from Down Under," Chris told her. "You have to put the boot on first. Make sure you're actually Princess material."

Jasmine frowned. "Okay then." She sat on the end of the table, slipped off one of her shoes, and tried to force it on.

The host and other castmates watched as she grunted and began to sweat, trying to get the boot onto her foot. Eventually, she let out a disappointed breath and held the boot back up. "It's no use," Jasmine told the host. "I can't get it on, and even then, it would shatter to pieces."

"Well," Chris said blankly, "guess that's both candidates out, unless MK changes her mind."

MK just glared at him. "Not a chance."

Anne Maria immediately grinned. "Yo Chris!"

"Looks like we have to do another selection method," Chris grabbed the glass boot and began to turn, only for Anne Maria to dart forward and snatch the footwear away from him.

Anne Maria swiftly tossed aside one of her heels and replaced it with the glass boot. "There," she said with a smile, raising her leg to show the boot glimmering on the end of it, "I always knew that I was meant to be royalty!"

"Fine, Anne Maria can be the Princess," Chris said heavily. "Let's just get this over with. Chef?" he looked back over his shoulder, and the shot pulled back to show the hulking man arriving back on the scene. He had changed into a pale blue ballerina's outfit, and had strapped a pair of fake wings to his back that, along with the glittering 'wand' in his hand, gave him the appearance of a fairy godmother.

"I dub thee, Princess Anne Maria," Chef said shortly as a touching song played, waving the wand above the grinning girl's head and releasing a cloud of sparkling dust that nearly choked Topher, Ripper, and Justin.

Confessional: MK

"Anne Maria as the Princess?" MK told the confessional camera with a snort and a laugh. "I wouldn't want to be in that Fairy Tale. Along with any others out there."

Confessional Ends

A harp played in the background as an image of Chris' head and a large hardcover book appeared on screen in front of a yellowish stock background. "It's story time, with uncle Chris," the host's disembodied head said before the scene flashed to him seated in a large purple armchair with the same book in hand. His left hand was on a joystick built into the arm of the chair, and he seemed to be slowly rolling through the set.

"Once upon a time," he began slowly, the camera pulling back to show the host rolling up to the contestants minus Anne Maria on a wheeled platform, his chair joined by a matching footstool, pedestal side table, and even a fireplace. "Five brave knights went on a quest to rescue a Princess from her ivory tower." He pulled back on the joystick, and the platform came to a stop. "But, it wasn't gonna be easy! First," he looked at the staircase behind him, "the knights had to get past my very good friend," the shot quick-panned up and left to Chef, now dressed in a tattered vest and trousers with a long moss-green wig and beard, "the Terrible Toothless Troll!" The shot zoomed in on Chef as he quickly blackened a few of his front teeth with a sharpie. "And, his Bad Breaks Bridge!"

The camera zoomed out even further as a few ominous chants played in the background, showing a large mountainous set featuring a rickety rope bridge over a treacherous and craggy fake waterfall. The contestants gulped.

"To get past the Terrible Toothless Troll," Chris read on, "the knights had to wear disguises! There was the Frog Prince," he grabbed a vaguely frog-like great helm from behind his chair and tossed it to Justin, "and the Ugly Stepsister," he tossed a large wig of wavy red hair in a tall bun to MK. "Snow White," he tossed a pink sleep mask to Jasmine, "and one of her Seven Dwarves," he followed that up by throwing a tall wizard's hat patterned with stars, moons, and lightning bolts to Topher. "Aaand," the host finished by pulling out a bright red hooded cape, "Little Red Riding Hood."

He tossed it to Ripper, who raised an eyebrow as he caught it. "Seriously? Can't I just be Riding Red?"

"No dice dude. That's what it says in the script," Chris told him as an unseen intern delivered a plate of milk and cookies to the host's side table. He turned and grabbed one, saying "Good work, kid," before continuing his monologue. "And so, the Ugly approached the Terrible Troll."

"I can't see in this thing!" MK said.

"Oh yeah," Chris said to a dramatic rise in the background music, "for this challenge, each knight is blind." The five teens immediately began to protest, causing the host to snap at them. "Nowhere in this story does it say 'the cowardly knights complained'!" he told the cast with a brief glance at his book. "So get it together, steppy, and get crossing!"

The footage skipped ahead to show MK slowly inching her way across the bridge while holding on to one of the rope rails. "This ain't too bad," she said to herself. She was hit by several red apples in rapid succession, causing her to yelp in pain.

"Oh, also," Chris said as the shot cut back to him, "those are Wicked Witch's apples, so, they're poisonous and rotten. You might wanna watch..."

He stopped talking as the shot cut back to MK slipping on one of the apples and fell off the bridge to the rocky set below. The camera followed as she fell and bounced off of several outcroppings before landing onto the hard ground. The shot cut briefly to the other contestants as they winced in pain before cutting back to the techno girl lying awkwardly on the ground with an apple in her mouth.

"Well, looks like MK isn't fairy tale hero material," Chris commented, dunking one of his cookies into his glass of milk. The short girl writhed in pain.

Confessional: MK

MK had on a neck brace and bandages around her head and torso, "I'm having trouble remembering what happened after the fall. Does that mean I have a concussion?"

Confessional Ends

A harp was played as the footage cut back to the other contestants standing at the start of the bridge. "Next, the eighth dwarf," Chris said as he moved his platform around towards the far staircase. "He grabbed a fistful of courage and headed across the bridge."

Topher glanced over at Chef. The man had hunched over, and was slapping a cat o' nine tails against his hand with a wild grin. He took a deep breath, put on the wizard's hat over his eyes, and charged forward with a battle cry. Chef raised his eyebrows and rushed out to stop him, but he jumped onto a rope rail and ran through it until he was past Chef.

"Did I make it?" Topher asked, having reached the other side.

Confessional: Topher

"Poise classes have taught me to always be aware of my surroundings, whether I'm blindfolded or not," Topher grinned. "And with Anne Maria as the Princess, I'm not botching this one."

Confessional Ends

The footage skipped ahead to Jasmine's attempt, the sleeping mask already over her eyes and her hands firmly on the ropes of the bridge as she walked forward at a steady pace. Chef squeezed a mother goose, launching a golden egg out of its rear like a bullet. It shot past the girl's shoulder. "What was that?" Jasmine asked as she moved her head to track it. A second egg hit her square in the chest, knocking her back a step and putting a grin on Chef's face.

Jasmine frowned for a moment, then took a cautious step that was apparently at the bridge's weak point. The camera zoomed in on the bridge as it rippled, knocking loose every plank all the way to Chef. With a gasp and a scream, the troll and his goose fell, and the scene cut to him as he grabbed something behind his back. "They don't pay me enough for this!" Chef yelled, pulling the cord of a hidden parachute and floating down safely.

Jasmine was unaware of the danger and took one more step, expectedly screaming and falling. The camera cut to Chris as he followed the Amazon girl's fall and winced at the sound of an impact. "Awesome!" he cheered. "You're up, froggy." The scene cut to the start of the bridge where Justin stood. "Then Captain Hood after that."

Justin put on his helmet. "At least my face will be protected from further indignity," he said as he slowly moved towards the bridge. He walked right shoulder into one of the posts holding up the bridge.

Ripper laughed. "Tough break, pretty boy," he jeered. "Go a little to the right." The eye candy followed the advice and walked into the other pole, causing Ripper to laugh. "Sorry man!" the bully called before laughing again.

Chef was shown running past the center of the bridge with an ax raised and ready to strike, while Justin stayed at the bridge completely oblivious. Ripper laughed once more and pushed the model into the cook. "Let me give you a hand," he said as he did so. Chef brought his ax down and hit the hot boy's helmet, causing the eyes to spin comically and Ripper to laugh once more.

Confessional: Justin

"There I was, down dirty, and deafened," Justin recapped his failure. "And I thought "W.W.A.M.D.": What would Anne Maria do? And then it came to me! She'd use her head."

Confessional Ends

With a battle cry, Justin rushed the cook with his helmet and ran him over, safely making it to the other side. "Justin's still got it!" Chris said as the camera cut to him. "All right, the final knight attempting to enter Fairy Tale Land is," the shot cut to Ripper as he tied a blindfold over his eyes and faced away from the camera, "Riding Red! We're over this way!"

"My seeing is good," Ripper said as he turned around. The camera cut to his perspective to show that he could actually see Chef putting on a blonde pigtailed wig. "I'm able to see Chef as a female troll! Hilarious!"

"Rapunzel dude, let down your hair!" Chris called, and Chef lengthened one of the pigtails and began swinging it around. He cracked it like a whip at the bully, who dodged it.

The camera cut to Justin watching Ripper avoid every attack. "Hey! He can see!" he cried.

"How?" Chris asked sarcastically. "With his X-ray vision? That'd be cool."

Chef attacked one last time, but Ripper grabbed onto the pigtail and swung across to safety with a whoop.

The footage skipped ahead to a close-up of Chris's book as he began to narrate once again. "And so, the Terrible Toothless Troll knocked off two losers," the shot pulled back to show Jasmine, wearing a leg cast and her right arm in a sling, and MK sitting on the ground nearby. "But," the camera panned over to Justin, Ripper, and Topher on the right, "three semi-brave knights made it to the other side and continued on their noble quest. Whereupon I, in my wisdom, inspired them with a vision of Princess Anne Maria."

The shot pulled back even further, revealing that the group had assembled in front of a small stage with a pink-tinted backdrop depicting a large white castle off in distant hillsides. A slow piano melody began to play as Anne Maria, now dressed in a regal-looking pink gown and tiara, was lowered onto the stage by a few wires.

"When I was a little girl, I'd dream of my first kiss," Anne Maria began to sing in a rather mediocre voice the moment she hit the stage and the wired harness was reeled back up. "It would come from my perfect prince!" A number of tiny birds and chipmunks gathered around her, the birds even landing on her hands. "And in my dream, it went like this!"

The scene immediately cut to the three remaining knights as they watched the performance. Justin and Topher were both stunned by her display, while Ripper couldn't care less.

"She's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," Justin said.

Definitely," Topher chimed in.

"I must've been so busy seeing her as a potential alliance member and extra vote that I didn't see her outer beauty. Wow," Justin continued in amazement. "We'll be the best looking couple in the kingdom!"

The music came to a halt as Topher and Ripper were surprised by what just came out of Justin's mouth.

"Excuse me, but I am still dating her!" Topher objected heavily.

"And there's no way she'll ever be into you," Ripper told Justin.

"I saw you cheat, Ripper," Justin let him know. "You don't deserve to be anybody's prince."

"And who died and made you the rule master?" Ripper faced the handsome boy threateningly.

"Guys, guys!" Chris said, stepping forward and getting between the boys. "No need to fight! At least not until after this break," he declared happily. "Will Ripper inflict any deformities on Justin? Or will Justin's ripped physique bring two tons of hurt down on Topher's head? Find out when we come back!"

(Commercial Break)

The footage came back to a distance shot of the stage Anne Maria was still singing on, her music resuming as the shot cut closer.

"My prince will be tall and handsome," she sang, the camera panning down to catch Justin standing straight and proud. "My prince will be tough as nails," Ripper flexed his biceps and then lifted a startled Topher over his head.

"My prince will have lots of money," Anne Maria continued, the camera moving back on her as she showered the stage with a wad of cash. "My prince will tame wild whales!" She flexed her own arms, Chris nodded to the beat, and the shot cut to Topher looking at a small and rather disoriented baleen whale on the floor in confusion.

The shot panned down to Jasmine and MK who were watching the performance with boredom on their faces.

"How are you feeling about the whole Fairy Tale thing?" Jasmine asked MK.

"Couldn't care less," MK answered bluntly. "I just don't know why we have to keep watching though."

A close-up was shown of Anne Maria reaching for a wary-eyed frog in a small crown, the Jersey girl pulling it closer to her as she finished her song. "When we kiss~, my prince will be you~!" As the music ended, she held up the frog and kissed it on the lips, but broke almost immediately in a fit of revulsion.

Anne Maria threw the frog away from her, and it landed on Justin's face. "Warts! Get it off!" he cried out as he ran around trying to get the frog out.

"Wasn't that song brilliant?" Chris asked as the focus moved back to him, Jasmine, and MK. "It was so brilliant, I know everyone wishes they could hear it over, and over, and over again! And now they can." He snapped his fingers, and a CD case bearing Princess Anne Maria's picture on the cover was placed in his waiting hand.

"Relive the magic of Anne Maria for only 12.99," he told the camera as a deep and theatrical tune began to play. "Call 555-SELLOUT to get your authentic Princess Anne Maria CD," he added as the camera zoomed in on the case, "before everyone else downloads it illegally!"

"I'll take one!" Topher quickly begged, earning him a CD. "This will be worth spending thirteen dollars of my money."

Confessional: Topher

"My prince will buy me lots of hot dogs! My prince will love ponies too!" Topher was listening to the CD through headphones as his confessional began. "Her singing isn't the best, but I do want to support her," he told the camera.

Confessional Ends

"After risking my life for you, I have come to realize this!" Justin said as he approached the stage. "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. And the smartest. What are the odds?"

He offered his hand to Anne Maria, but she didn't take it. "Thanks for telling me what I already know!"

"Uhh, aren't you going to compliment me on my bravery?" Justin asked.

"Nah! Princesses are supposed to be complimented in my world," Anne Maria said, to Justin's disappointment. "It's not their job to give them out to anyone, but for me, I'll make an exception for Topher, the handsomest knight around!"

The camera moved to Ripper rolling her eyes and Topher smiling. "And you are the most beautiful princess around!" Topher complimented back before a sound caught the attention of both. They turned their heads at once and the scene followed their gaze over to Chef, still in his troll costume but now riding the same fly-ridden horse from earlier in the episode.

"How has that horse not died yet?" MK commented. "It can't be in good condition after all their time being used on this show."

"Just because it's a little old, doesn't mean it's not fighting for their life," Jasmine told her.

Anne Maria hopped onto the horse's back while Ripper and Topher came over. "Are we supposed to catch him?" Topher asked.

"No, it's a classic princess abduction," Chris explained calmly. "As the villain makes a whirlwind getaway on a swift steed."

Chef kicked the horse with his feet, but it didn't react. "Guess ol' Betsy here didn't read the script," he said gruffly.

"Kick harder," Chris commanded, and Chef promptly complied. A stronger kick caused the horse to kick backwards, hitting Justin – who had been standing closest - right in the face.

"That did it," Chef said as Justin was shown to have a few teeth knocked out and a bruised right eye.

"So, that's how the three knight dudes lost the Princess," Chris narrated, "But fate, aka me, wasn't finished with them." Chef and Anne Maria rode off behind him. "They followed the troll all the way to a fight to the death, because that's how I like my princesses saved."

"Sir Topher!" Anne Maria called out playfully as she was slowly abducted. "You better be the one who rescues me!"

"These two haven't even got a chance!" Topher replied arrogantly.

"As good luck, I'll give you my favor to carry into the battle!" Anne Maria tossed the glass boot, but it unintentionally hit Justin in the face.

Confessional: Justin

Justin was having his bruises covered up by make-up brushes from two unknown people while the glass boot was on the table.

"Falling for Anne Maria has been hard on the face. I think we'll have a no glass shoes policy if we start dating soon," Justin informed and put the boot away. "I have no idea what Chase and Millie's policies are, but they're probably less dignified."

Confessional Ends

The footage cut forward to a close-up of the old horse chewing on some hay before the camera panned over to a small castle archway propped up against a tower of some sort. "Sir Justin, Sir Topher, and Sir Ripper reached the ivory tower in which the troll had stuck the super tanned princess," Chris read as the three remaining competitors walked into the scene and he followed on his rolling platform. The shot panned up the towers, where several other pieces of crenelated wall had been attached here and there, and at the very top there was a pinkish spire and balcony where Princess Anne Maria waited.

"But there was only one way to rescue her," the host continued with a grin on his face and tense music building in the background. "One of the brave knights had to slay the dragon!"

"Dragon?!" Jasmine asked in alarm. "Tell me you didn't get a real dragon for this!"

"Seeing as dragons don't exist," MK told her, "I find that highly unlikely."

"She's right," Chris said as the music switched to something more ominously lurking. "We're reusing the alien monster guy."

Seconds later, a few tremendous mechanical footsteps were heard. MK and Jasmine looked to stage right and the camera pulled back, showing off the animatronic monster in all its glory. Chef was wearing the motion capture suit that controlled it, and it had been given a hood with horns, a scraggly 'beard', and two tiny wings in order to make it look more draconic. Chef raised his arms menacingly, and the monster echoed the pose and growled.

"Let the dragon slaying begin!" Chris announced, pulling out a trio of wooden swords and throwing them to the knights. Ripper caught the shortest, Topher the most slender, and Justin the broadest, and the three turned to face the tower and dragon.

"I'm counting on you, Sir Topher!" Anne Maria called from above, smiling at the fanboy and blowing him a kiss. He accepted it with a grin, and Anne Maria turned her attention to the other two knights and frowned. "As for you two, you'll need all the luck you can get."

"Yeah, cause I'll be the one who's going to slay today!" Topher boasted before turning and charging at the dragon.

"Not so fast," Justin charged at Topher and the two clashed their swords into each other's, only breaking when they noticed a foot-shaped shadow fall upon them. They rolled out of the way before the monster stomped them, and the camera panned over to Justin landing next to Ripper.

"You want Topher to win?" Justin faced Ripper.

"Like I care which one of you wins," Ripper scoffed.

"Then help me take him down and I'll let you win," Justin offered.

Ripper thought about it, and the viewpoint moved over to Chef guiding the monster in stomping and snapping at Topher. He was able to strike the dragon's head with his sword. "You are not going to stop me from rescuing Anne Maria!" the fanboy told the dragon.

"Just get them both chasing you," Ripper suggested.

"And why?" Justin asked.

"Do you want to stop that monster or not?" Ripper glared. "Just do it!"

Justin sighed but complied, and both Topher and the Chef-controlled monster made moves to chase after him while Ripper watched from the sidelines.

"Are you going to fight me or run away from me?!" Topher asked with a taunt.

"Justin, you're going to stop running in 3…2…1!" Ripper ordered, and Justin paused his dash.

Topher also stopped chasing him as well, and the dragon, who was still trying to chase the others, caught its foot on Topher and somehow tripped. It flailed its arms humorously before crashing to the ground.

"A job well done," Ripper said as he ran over to the large red button on the side of the beast's neck. "Now to claim my second immunity win in a row!" he said as he readied his sword to finish it off, but Justin came up to push him off the dragon and onto the floor.

"Sorry Ripper," Justin told him. "If Izzy was the prize, I'm sure you'd do the same thing." He plunged his sword into the dragon's neck, causing it to fizzle and short out. "Anne Maria," he dramatically called out, "your prince is coming."

"Some prince," Ripper mocked.

The camera panned to the right to show Chris' moving platform as he arrived with Jasmine and MK in tow.

"Wanna rescue Princess Anne Maria too?" he asked the camera. "Now you can, for only 79.95!" he pulled out a pink-and-yellow striped box and held it up for the camera, a vaguely Anne Maria-shaped doll barely visible inside. "Order your very own Princess Anne Maria Limited Edition Glass Boot Doll! Playing with the Anne Maria doll is more fun and less dangerous than playing with the real Anne Maria. Guaranteed!" He finished with a cheesy grin.

The scene cut to the top of the ivory tower as Justin climbed up to the balcony where Anne Maria waited. "I have arrived!" Justin announced.

"Not the guy I was expecting, but a reward is a reward," Anne Maria grumbled and the two moved in for a kiss.

"Wait, wait, there's no kissing!" Chris interrupted the two from his chair.

"What?" Justin felt confused.

"Oh yeah!" Topher cheered from under the dragon.

"It says here that Prince Justin and Princess Anne Maria must sword fight to determine the true winner!" Chris explained while reading off his book.

"Which means I still have a chance at winning immunity?" Anne Maria asked quickly.

"You're much smarter than most princesses," Chris replied.

"Usually, most fairy tales end with a kiss," Jasmine said.

"Well, this is a modern tale," Chris explained. "Gals have to fight for themselves."

"You can say that again," MK agreed.

"If that's how it has to be-" Anne Maria said.

"No," Justin cut her off, now kneeling on one leg. "I am a noble gentleman. A brave knight. A handsome prince. I would never hurt a lady."

"But you would hurt a guy working with you," Ripper interjected after getting up on his feet.

"I said I was sorry, Ripper," Justin told him with annoyance and focused back on Anne Maria. "I refuse to raise a sword to Anne Maria." Anne Maria took the sword from him. "I give up any chance at immunity to spare her. And now…"

Justin puckered his lips and moved close, only for his eyes to widen. The camera pulled back to show the hilt of the sword buried in his crotch.

"Not sorry! I'm already taken!" Anne Maria declared before pushing Justin off.

Justin fell with a scream until he hit one of the 'towers' on his cheek. He kept on hitting one tower after another until he hit the ground on his back in severe pain. "I'm okay!"

The camera panned over to Chris and the other losers. "Anne Maria wins immunity! Again!" the host announced.

"Yes!" Anne Maria cheered.

The opening sequence of the Gilded Chris Ceremony came and went, leaving the scene focused on the tux-wearing host at his podium. "So," Chris began with an award already in his hand, "with immunity, Anne Maria is the first to win a Gilded Chris." He tossed the statuette to the girl, sitting on the left side of the bleachers, and she caught it with a smug grin.

"Immunity and my own dolls? How much better can this day get?" Anne Maria said.

"Well, it's not like you're getting the profits from the Princess Anne Maria line," Chris said plainly.

Anne Maria's eyes popped open in shock. "Uh, what?!" she said in outrage. "It's my line!"

"I'm saying that you're not going to get the profits because they'll be sent over to your family for safekeeping, along with a Princess Anne Maria doll," Chris explained. "I don't want any of my interns or producers to take what's rightfully yours. Lawsuits and all."

"Oh!" Anne Maria said in relief. "I'm relieved, but I'm also upset that you made me act like an idiot!"

"Then you should have let me finish! Also still in the competish," Chris announced with another two awards in his hand, "MK and Jasmine." The former caught her prize in her lap with a confident grin, and the latter with a happy smile.

"And also Ripper," the host continued, the camera panning to the bully who smiled as he caught his award.

Spotlights were put on Justin and Topher, the former in a body cast. "Who will live happily ever after, and who will die penniless," Chris said as the music built dramatically. "And the last Gilded Chris goes to… Justin!"

"What?!" Anne Maria stood up. "You have to be joking! Justin should be going home!"

"Yeah, you're right. I was just kidding," Chris said. "Justin's actually the one who's been eliminated."

Topher caught his award. "I knew I would be safe."

Confessional: Topher

"I told everybody to vote off Justin," Topher confirmed. "He tried to move in on my girlfriend, and him getting booted would serve him right. The best part is, everybody was on board with it and I didn't even have to try and convince them."

Confessional Ends

Justin got up and started to head to the red carpet, but stopped to look at the contestants. "So is no one even going to miss me?"

"I never liked you," MK shrugged.

"See ya," Ripper said apathetically. "Get better soon, or sometime."

"Okay, stop already! I'm going! But you'll regret it," Justin told them and walked to the red carpet. Before getting into the limousine, he gave one last look to the remaining players. "With me gone, this competition just got eighty percent less handsome." The eye candy turned around, only to hit his head on the roof. "All right, seventy-nine!" he groaned.

The footage paused there, and the camera pulled back to show it on one of the monitors in the control tent. Chris was sitting in his chair playing with a couple of Princess Anne Maria dolls, a few more scattered on the nearby desk.

"I know what I told Anne Maria, but marketing says that our target audience is too old for dolls," Chris told the camera as the footage on the monitor cut to static. "They're just not selling!" He looked to the side, and the camera panned to follow and show Chef playing with a group of Princess Anne Maria dolls dressed up as soldiers.

"Princesses, attack!" he said with a dark grin, lighting a miniature cannon with a match as the deeper and more dramatic ending theme began to play. The cannon fired with a puff, blowing the heads off two of the dolls.

Chris gave him an odd look, then turned back to the camera. "Hey target audience! Make sure you don't miss the next kiss-filled episode of Total! Drama! Action!" As soon as he finished saying the title, he mashed the mouths of the two dolls he was holding together and made kissing sounds. "Now you see, Chef," he told his companion, "that's how you play with dolls."

(Roll the Credits)

(Bonus Clip)

The scene opened to Justin sitting on the back seat of the limousine with the glass boot in hand. "What I've learned? Well, maybe that good looks won't take you everywhere you want to go," he said wisely. "I mean, what have I ended up with? A wounded face, a bruised ego, and a shoe that I can't even wear. Maybe if I stopped modeling and threw all my energy into getting smarter, more girls could fall in love with me," he thought. "But modeling pays. And Jesús, my booker, says that even with my severe facial wounds, he can get me a bunch of leg modeling and some celebrity kid's birthday party. So, love schmove." He threw the glass boot out the window, and a shattering sound indicated that the boot was destroyed.

Eva - 15th

Geoff - 15th

Izzy - RETURNED

Trent - 13th

Sky - 12th

Brick - 11th

Scott - 10th

Izzy - 9th

Millie - 8th

MERGE

Chase - 7th

Justin - 6th

Boys: Ripper, Topher

Girls: Anne Maria, Jasmine, MK

Author's Note: Justin was a lot of fun in his canon season, so we didn't change much of his arc except make him a little less of a joke but in the end, he was still sort of a joke. Besides, he had little to no plot left while our final five still has stuff going on.