Chris stands with marshmallow once again

"Well, it seems like you killer bass love sitting around this bonfire."

Geoff his calm cowboy personality became unhinged as he replies to Chris. "Come on man, we just got our asses to kick or damn near **** by the other perverts on the island."

"Woah Mr. Cowboy keep your little booties on. You guys are getting toasted and the other team got loads of females on it." Said Chris. "Your manly dignity must be throbbing with pain. I know if I was losing to a bunch of girls, I would...

Trent said. "Shut up Chris. Can we just see who got kicked off the show?"

Harold laughs in his unnatural voice. "Don't worry next time, us guys will carry the competition."

Chris said. "Who? You nerd boy of the west, lard ass of eats, or the what, worst of all-time athlete Tyler."

"Come on now Chris. Don't pick on my big cuddly teddy bear." Said Izzy giving Owen a peck on the cheek. "He's so kind. Almost to a fault."

Owen said. "Haha, yeah I'm the biggest kindest guy to a fault. Wait what does fault mean."

Ava said. "Let's get on with it, you stupid misogynist assface."

Chris rolls his eyes. "Okay okay, buff girl." He pauses for dramatic effect. "If you don't receive marshmallows during this campfire. You will leave this island. Hop on the boat of a loser and never come back caprice." He throws the first one to Bridgette.

"Right on." Said Geoff.

He throws the next two into Izzy and Owen's hands. Izzy hugs the large blonde fellow. "Yay, we get to have way more fun together."

Chris grins at her statement as he tosses out many more Trent, Ava, and Tyler. The last two people without a safety net are the cool cowboy and the nerdy know-it.

"Who will get this..." Chris shakes the white snack food in his hand. "Any many not you." He throws it at Harold.

"You know it."

"What the fuck Chris? Guys I thought we were getting along so well. Bridgette, " he looks her face over as she shrugs. "I thought we were... did you vote for me."

She shook her head saying no nonetheless she lied as she spoke. "No, you and I had such good chemistry, I'm shocked this many people wanted you gone."

"Get off of my island, forever." Said Chris in the background.

Geoff gathers his bags as he walks over to the dock. Chef smiles evilly as he without respect throws his items onto the ship. Bridgette went up to the boat as Geoff lingers around.

Geoff went in for a kiss as Bridgette push him away. "What? I can't get a goodbye kiss. Alright then, can we at least grab dinner after you win total drama island?"

Bridgette went in for a hug, getting close to his ear. "No dinner is off the table and I won't ever be your girlfriend you, loser cowboy." Geoff wears a terror look on his face as Bridgette finishes. "And I won't be winning, Chad is."

...

You stare into the camp bunk bed not believing your luck. Heather, fucking Heather made your kingdom of whores fall on it face. The wrestling event had ruin what you been building toward as you hatefully plan countless schemes of wrecking Heather pretty devilish body. You knew you got out Geoff no matter what happen, but Heather got two of the most important game pieces. Your watch and a belt that savea her if she get to many votes.

Then you heard a loud obnoxious voice that been eliminated a while back. You get up from your bed to see someone you couldn't believe is standing in the door way with a bag in his hand.

"What sup pussy? I'm back."

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