(All the ten remaining campers arived in the challenge studio. Chris McClean was smirking.)

Chris: Hi campers. Guess what time it is?

Owen: Pizza?!

Chris: Nope.

Heather: Shopping spree?

Chris: Try again.

Sierra: Is Cody here?

Chris: No way. We are having a merge.

(All the campers cheered)

Heather: Alright! I can see Trent again!

Trent: (Goes up to her) Miss me?

Heather: I sure do. (Kisses him)

Chris: Now campers, time to cancel your celebration, because it's time for a challenge.

Courtney: What is the challenge?

Chris: It's a tennis match. We set up this tennis course, and whoever defeats their opponents will be guaranteed the winner.

Owen: Awesome!

Chris: Are you all ready?

(Several hours later)

Chris: Eva wins the challenge, and is safe from elimination!

Eva: Naturally!

Duncan: Dang it! I should be the one getting immunity.

Chris: The rest of you, get prepared for elimination.

(After the challenge, the campers greet each other once more.)

Trent: Im so happy to team up with you, Heather.

Heather: Me too.

Beth: Justin, we all want to align with you.

Justin: Is that so?

Sierra: Not me.

(Everybody gasped)

Duncan: What did you say?!

Sierra: No offence, but i don't want to align with Justin.

Eva: You're going to align with him.

Justin: Yeah!

Sierra: I can't.

Eva: Whatever.

Courtney: Well guys, we finally merged.

Owen: Who want's milk and ice cream?

All: We do!

(A few hours later, it is time for elimination. Chris McClean is holding up nine sunglasses.)

Chris: Ten of you are here, but one of you will be sent packing.

Duncan: We know.

Chris: Since Eva won, she gets her sunglasses automatically.

Eva: (Gets her sunglasses)

Chris: The rest of you, when i call your name, come get your sunglasses. Duncan, Beth, Harold, Owen, Heather, Trent and Courtney. Now only Justin and Sierra remain.

Courtney: NO! Justin shouldn't be sent home!

Beth: Who did this?

Justin: I knew Sierra would vote for me!

Sierra: Yes i did.

Eva: I outta kick her.

Chris: The final sunglasses goes to...Justin.

Justin: Alright!

Sierra: This stinks.

Heather: That's what you get for voting for Justin.

Trent: Yeah.

Harold: Payback is worth it.

Chris: Sierra, the road to going away awaits you.

Sierra: Justin, you are so going home next.

(Sierra walks down the road to going away, never to return.)