(Night Time)
Willis: *lying down on shelter*
Lilac: It's freezing..
Willis: I know..
Lilac: *shivers*
Willis: Come closer.
Lilac: *cuddling with Willis in shelter*
Demika: Confessional: GIRL YOU ON TOTAL DRAMA AND YOU WANNA SHOWMANCE. GIRL BAI
Troy: Confessional: The stupidity of some people...*laughs*
(Morning)
Demika: So much for final four deal.
Lilac: Demika, we couldn't be the final four...he won immunity..
Demika: Well thanks for putting me at the bottom again..
Lilac: Demika, it's not like that.
Demika: Then what was it?
Lilac: We were concerned for Aaliyah's health.
Demika: You could have told me about it.
Willis: We didn't know how you'd react.
Demika: I have been betrayed one too many times, and I'm sick of it. You and Willis are the biggest flipfloppers ever. You have no loyalty and no redeeming qualities.
Willis: Demika you know that's not true.
Demika: Here you go again Willis, with a lie. *storms off*
Lilac: *sighs*
Demika: Confessional: I CANNOT STAND THEM, UGH.
Troy: *eating a coconut and smiles at Demika being tortured* Hey.
Demika: Talk to me again and I'll whoop you upside down your head *says more ghetto talk* Ain't nobody got time for you
Troy: Calm down...I wanted to talk, game.
Demika: GAME? You ruined my game. Don't come in here having fake pity for me.
Troy: Fake pity? You're ruining your own game with your trash talking. So shut up and listen to me.
Demika: Don't say shut up; that's disrespectful.
Troy: Okay be quiet and listen.
Demika: Fine.
Troy: All I need is your trust and then we can go final two; and take out the power couple.
Demika: How am I supposed to trust you? Do you think I'm mentally cray or something?
Troy: All I need is your trust or else you'll go.
Demika: Confessional: Troy is the most annoying person here. If he's getting all his stanky, musty, breath all over my weave again, he gon' die
Troy: Confessional: Demika would be outright stupid if she didn't trust me. If she's her own funeral planner, so be it.
Demika: *walks away*
Troy: *tanning* What an idiot.
(Challenge)
Chris: This challenge is simple. Whoever builds the tallest card tower wins immunity.
(Later)
Chris: And go!
Demika: *paranoid, begins quickly building*
Lilac: *making it*
Willis: *already using ladder to make card tower*
Troy: *putting cards together*
Lilac: *knocks tower over* Ugh.
Demika: *catching up to Willis* Yas.
Troy: *knocks over tower* Wow.
Demika: *passes Willis's tower* You go Demika *does the whip then the nae nae*
Willis: *worried and quickly begins to place cards*
Lilac: *knocks over tower again* Seriously?
Chris: 2 more minutes!
Demika: *extending lead*
Lilac: *praying for Willis to win*
Willis: *placing cards carefully*
Lilac: HURRY UP WILLIS.
Demika: *freaks out by Lilac's voice and knocks tower over* CRAP!
Chris: 5 seconds..
Willis: *does nothing to tower*
Chris: 3..2..1. Willis wins immunity!
Demika: *annoyed*
(Merged Camp)
Lilac: *tending the fire*
Demika: *walking with Willis* Can I please stay tonight?
Willis: No
Demika: Confessional: dumb redneck
Demika: *approaches Lilac* I just spoke with Willis. He's using you. 100%
Lilac: No; he isn't.
Demika: Yes he is lol.
Lilac: No.
Demika: Yes.
Lilac: No.
Demika: Yes.
(Later)
Demika: *walks up to Troy* Vote Lilac.
Troy: Oh so NOW you trust me.
Demika: Yes. Vote Lilac.
Troy: Confessional: I'm the most powerful person here. Everyone here is stupid. Plain stupid. I can vote whoever I want. Because these people are STUPID
Demika: Lilac NEEDS to go.
Lilac: Confessional: With Willis having immunity, I'm 100% Atleast getting Demika's vote. Troy; nobody knows where he stands
(Elimination Ceremony)
(The jurors; Smith, Blanca, Hayley, Tyrone, Dean, and Aaliyah walk in and takes a seat)
Blanca: Use your idol!
Dean: No one had an idol.
Chris: First vote..
Demika
Lilac
Demika
Chris: Two votes Demika 1 vote Lilac...
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Chris: Lilac. We are tied 2-2. Willis, Troy, you will revote.
Willis: *pissed at Troy*
Troy: *smirks*
(Later)
Lilac: *disgusted*
Demika: *flips off camera man*
Chris: First vote...
Demika
Demika: *eyerolls*
Chris: Lilac. We are once again tied; we go to a tiebreaker challenge; you must eat a plate of spaghetti!
Lilac: Easy.
Chris: Nope. Total Drama Spaghetti! Worms for noodles, human blood as tomato sauce, and eyeballs as meatballs! First to finish stays! Enjoy!
Demika: Nasty
Lilac: *slowly eats*
Demika: *eats*
Lilac: *looks at eyeball and eats it*
Demika: *about to puke*
Lilac: *eating*
Demika: *holds puke in and eats* Almost do-
Lilac: DONE! *slurps last worm*
Chris: Lilac stays! Demika, you will become the seventh juror. Now leave.
Lilac: *crosses arms at Troy*
(Preview for next episode begins)
The finale of Total Drama Safari as one more joins the jury and the other two fight for the million; and it's gonna be good.
Tempers flare
Lilac: TROY YOU ARE A HORRIBLE PERSON. YOU SHOULDVE EVEN BEEN HERE. GET A FREAKING LIFE.
Troy: OKAY, I WASNT YOUR SLAVE AND YOU'RE GETTING ANGRY
Emotions run high
Lilac: *crying on Willis's shoulder* This is just so...frustrating
And the jury finally has their say on things
Demika: You are the fucking devil.
Hayley: What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you even in the final two?
VOTES
Demika: Lilac Willis
Lilac: Demika Troy