Chris: Last time on Total Drama Island. In a challenge of hide-and-seek, campers "Had to avoid capture by Chef Hatchet; or join his guerrilla tactics to tag fellow campers." Some had weak hiding spots, while others won invincibility. Meanwhile, with some subtle nudging, the guys convinced Owen to stay loyal to their alliance. And in the end, the guys voted off the chill surfer girl, Bridgette. Man, that stinks for her. And stunk she did! Hehehe! Will the girls form an "alliance?" Will I be stuck hosting reality TV for the rest of my life? Find out on this episode of Total. Drama. Island!
We're all enjoying the nice day on the beach, playing with a frisbee. Well, most of us. Heather and Lindsay are sitting nearby. Lindsay is swatting away a fly with a red fly swatter; while Heather relaxes on her back. Lindsay is so focused on getting rid of the fly; that she doesn't even notice that she hits Heather with the fly swatter. Multiple times. Heather takes the fly swatter from Lindsay, and Heather starts slapping Lindsay with the fly swatter. Just then, the loudspeaker blares across the camp.
Chris: Morning, campers! Your next challenge awaits you at the Arts and Crafts Center!
We all arrived at where the Arts and Crafts Center.
Chris: Welcome to the Arts and Crafts Center.
Duncan: More like the Arts and Crap Center.
Chris: Yeah. It used to be an outhouse, but now it's where Chef parks his road hog.
Chris kicks down the door to reveal a nice, shiny, red motorcycle.
Chris: Which brings us to your challenge. Building your own wheels!
Owen: Hot rods! Yes! Awesome! Gimme five! Woohoo! Woohoo. Woo...
Chris: You'll find all the parts you need in our bike depot.
Owen: Bicycles! Less awesome, but still good. Right?
Chris: Once you've collected the basics, you can trick 'em out any way you want using props from the Arts and Crafts Center. Best design wins! And... to prove I'm a nice guy, I'll even throw in a bike manual.
Heather: Ew, it's furry!
Izzy: Cool. Mold spores!
Heather: Ugh... Freak. We get first dibs!
*Start of Confessional*
Duncan: "Finally, a challenge I can get behind. I used to build bikes back home with my brothers all the time. Okay, so I used to steal them from the dweebs down the street and crash them in the school wall. The point is, this is something I know."
*End of Confessional*
Owen: Hohoho! I'm gonna make my dream bike.
Lindsay: Oh my gosh, me too! Every year at Christmas, I asked for a Sunset Sally bike but never got one.
Owen: Really? Santa never brought you, your... Christmas wish?
DJ: Man, that "just" ain't right.
Duncan: Guys, this isn't a Christmas wish contest. If we want to vote the chicks out, then our bikes have to kick butt. Capiche?
James: Duncan's Right. We need to work together if we want to beat them.
Owen: Kick butt. Yes! Let's do it!
DJ: Guys' alliance, woohoo!
*Start of Confessional*
Heather: "The guys think they're so stealthy, building their little alliances. "It's kinda cute, really." But why work on your own bike when you can get someone to do it for you."
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TDI: Contestant James
FanfictionMy parents signed me up for a reality show even though I had plans for this summer. Little did I know was that once I arrived at the Island. Everything will change. (James takes Justin's place in the Story.)
