Total Drama Island

Basic Training

The next morning was easy, and i was able to get up and dress at my own time. On my way back from the bathrooms something dropped in front of me. I looked down and almost gagged. It looked like shitty underwear. "Harold!" i yelled seeing him about to walk back inside. "Your sick!"

"Wait it wasn't me! Idiots!" he then slams the door making Duncan and Geoff chuckle.

"Sometimes he just makes it to easy!" Geoff laughs.

"I hear ya' man." Duncan says placing his hands when i was close enough.

I looked at the skull he carved on the cabin and smiled. "Nice art there Duncan." He smirked down at me.

Listen up you little cockroaches!" Chefs voice screamed out over the loud speaker. "I want all campers to report to the dock of shame at 0900 hours." everyone kinds of looked around. "That means now maggots! NOW!"

"So much for a nice morning." i mumbled letting go of Duncan.

Everyone raced down to the dock of shame and lined up as Chef looked us over. "You call this a proud formation!? Legs together!" he slapped Geoffs leg. "Arms down!" he slams Duncans arm making me giggle slightly. He then went down the line slapping a few more campers. After he yelled in Gwens face he started to walk back down. "Today's challenge is not going to be an easy one. In-fact i dont expect everyone to come back alive." Owen laughed causing him to get slapped. "My order are to make sure all the babies in front of me drop out of my camp except one. The last one standing wins immunity for their team.

"uh, what happened to Chris?" Heathers witch voice asked.

"Rule number 1! You will address me as master Chef! Have you got that!" Everyone calls out yes. "You will sleep when i tell you to sleep. You will eat when i tell you to eat and only when i tell you to eat is that clear!?" another round of yes's. "Rule number 2, when you are ready to give up you walk to the end of the dock and ring the bell, which brings me to rule number 3. Lets get one quiter before the end of the day. That day will not end until someone drops out. Now gets your buts to the beach soldiers now now NOW!" Everyone started to run past him just wanting to get the challenge over with.

When we got to the beach we got into another line. We waited to Chef to come down and we all started to talk a little.
"This is going to be fun to watch." i told Bridget pointing over at Heather and Lindsey.

She smiled." I hope she brakes a nail." She says making a face. I then felt a hand go into my back pocket, squeezing my butt after words. I turned my head seeing Duncan smirking down at me.

"Can i help you?" i asked with a smile.

"No." he simply says. "Just looking around."

"Listen up!" he pulled his hand away with a scuff. "Each team must hold a canoe over their heads. You cant take your hand's off the when you do lets go you will be eliminated, and no one eats lunch until someone drops out. Canoes up!" Both teams lift up their boats. This is going to be a long day.

3, long hours had gone by and no one dropped out. The heat was coming down on everyone and i could hear some of the others bellies growling for some food. I stood behind Duncan who was lightly laughing after they somehow gave Harold a wedge.

More time went by and i was starting to get vary tiered as the sun started to set. My arms felt like they were numb and ripped off all at the same time. I stepped foreword and laid my head on the back on Duncan shoulder as Chef started to tell a war story.

"You alright Babe?" he whispers to me.

I nodded into his shoulder feeling little better being this close to him.