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The campers were peacefully sleeping when Chris got a blow horn and some earmuffs. He went inside each cabin and sounded it, waking everyone.
"Get up, it's freakin' 8 in the morning! What do you guys gain with sleeping?" Chris shouted.
Then Noah whispered, "Sleep." when everyone assembled outside the cabins, Chris said, "today, i am visiting Hawaii, it was a 50% off deal I couldn't miss, so Chef will be replacing me as the host today. So, Chef, you take over, I'm gonna go and pick up hawain babes." Chris left in a limo, and Chef took over, holding a whip. "So, now that I am in charge, I will make up the rules. There will be no talking without my permission, no laughing, no crying, no burpin, no farting, no talking about me, no sighing. Got it.?" No one answered, wondering if it was a trick question. "Now, today, I was supposed to do a challenge starting wth E, Chris recommended Experiment, I am going to do Exercise. Now, assemble at the dock, for your first task.
The campers had assembled at the dock, where there was a row of canoes. "Please tell me we aren't doing this again," Harold pleaded. "We weren't, but if you insist," Chef took three canoes to the beach. "gee, thanks Harold" Cody complained. "The first six people to quit will be out, and we will move to the next task." Team Ottters weren't struggling with eight, people, either were the Demons. But that one less person made the canoes a whole lot heavier for the Hunters. "I... Quit" Heather left, making the canoe even heavier for the rest of the team. "my mad skills don't include strength." and with that remark, harold left too. Cody was starting to feel the strain. He was telling his team he was gonna give up and that he was sorry, but Gwen interrupted and said "wait Cody, for me?" Cody suddenly felt a surge of energy as he held the canoe once more.
CONFESSIONAL - GWEN
"It's so easy, he probably thinks I like him... Pfft. Cody knows nothing, i'll take him to the final 2 with be and crush him. Did I sound like Heather then?"
Soon afterwards, it ended up as two people holding each canoe, and the pressure was really getting to them. Eva and, surprisingly,Cody were the two for the Demons, Bridgette and Owen for the Otters, and for the Hunters; DJ and James.
After five hours, Chef was deciding he'd better put the strain on them, he got dodge-balls from the gym and threw them at the remaining contestants. One of them ended up hitting Owen right where it counted. he got on his knees in pain.
"You're out!" Chef shouted. His next target was Eva. Bridgette meanwhile was struggling carrying a whole canoe by her self. Cody saw Gwen kiss Duncan.
"Gwen?!" he exclaimed. "I thought..." As soon as he lost his happy energy the canoe became too heavy for him. He dropped it and slumped on a rock. Trent approached him.
"Look, dude, Gwen isn't going to love anyone but her bad boy Duncan. I've realized that now that I am on another team. And I think you will last longer not sulking about her."
"I know, but I really wanted something between us."
"Just forget it. There is no use wasting your time on something impossible. She is as just as bad as Duncan."
"Don't say that."
"She is. If she was nicer, than wouldn't she have given you a chance."
Cody thought for a second and ended up nodding. He started cheering for Eva.
Chef threw dodge-ball after dodge-ball at Eva, she got her canoe and swung it, rebounding the dodge-ball into Chef's face. he was knocked unconscious and with great timing, Chris arrived from his stay at Hawaii.
"I don't know what the challenge was, but Eva, you definitely deserve the win. The Demons are safe. As for the rest of you, get voting." Chris announced.
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Sadie.
Sorry Harold.
Bye Bye.
Harold hung his head in shame and left.
NEXT EPISODE: F is for Fighters.
Sorry, I completely forgot about this, so thanks for being patient. :)
