- Last time, on Total Drama: Batter up! The cast participated in an exciting game of baseball. Both teams took all their energy to bat, run and pitch, although some did better than others. Jake proved that he's got great aim, and Alex proved he had not-so-much luck, and was sent straight to the hospital after receiving a ball to the balls! Who will mess it up this week? Find out here, on Total, Drama, Citay!

Sunshine Hotel, Toronto
Boys Floor, 9:00PM

"No, I told you specifically to take care of him!" yelled Porter.

"Well, it aint mah fault Jake sent yah grandson to the hospital," replied Al, pointing at Jake.

"Dude, I said I was sorry," said Jake.

Al, Porter and Jake all started yelling at each other. It became a complete farmhouse.

[Bathroom]
Ryder: Surprisingly, things are usually worse than this.
[]

Tracker came to Jake's defense. "Amigos, break up the fight! Can we just blame the baseball here?"

Porter sighed. "I guess," he shrugged.

Jake walked to Tracker in the back of the room. "Thanks, bud," he smiled.

Tracker smirked. "Anything for you, alliance buddy."

[Bathroom]
Tracker: I think I'm finally getting to Jake. Who needs Goodway, anyway? Jake is a much better Goodway than Goodway.
[]

"Ugh, its too loud here. I'm going somewhere else," declared Rocky.

"Can I come too?" asked Zuma, wagging his tail. He had a bright, energetic smile on his face.

Rocky shrugged. "Sure, if you really want to."

As Rocky and Zuma walked out to the beach, Tracker watched, disgusted. "Jake, it's time to break em' up,"

Jake saw Ryder and Marshall watching TV together and thought he was talking about them. "But they look so happy together!"

Tracker sighed. "Yeah, but they can vote you off! That won't make you happy now, would it?"

"How can they vote us off if Marshall is on the other team?" asked Jake.

Tracker facepalmed. "I mean Rocky and Zuma!"

"Ohhh," nodded Jake.

Lake Ontario, Toronto
Harbourfront Beach
9:15PM

Rocky sat down on the cold sand, followed by Zuma, who was licking an ice cream cone.

Lick.

"Want some?" asked Zuma.

Rocky shook his head. "I'm good."

Lick.

"We should probably go back," advised Rocky.

Zuma frowned. "But we just got here-

- HEY SIGHTSEERS!!

Surprised, Zuma dropped his ice cream cone, and it landed on Rocky's head. "Chris!"

- Hey, good news! Tonight's challenge is going to be here! So you won't be alone for much longer!

Rocky wiped off the ice cream, and Zuma licked it off the sand, then spat it back out. "I thought there wouldn't be a challenge until tomorrow!"

[Bathroom]
Rocky: Can't a pup ever have his time to relax?
[]

- Nope, it's right now. Here they come!

A stampede of tourists and sightseers ran to the beach, trampling over Rocky. However, Zuma was unharmed.

Jake noticed Zuma's sunglasses, and admired them. "Dude, nice shades."

"Thanks, dude, " answered Zuma.

"Duude," exclaimed Jake.

"Duuuuude," said Zuma.

"Dude, stop," said Rocky. Jake frowned.

"Duude!" shouted Zuma angrily.

- Alright, SHUT IT!

Zuma and Jake grew silent.

- Better. Is everyone tired?

Everyone nodded.

- Good! Because tonight's challenge is an awake-a-thon!

Everyone groaned.

- For this challenge, you must try to stay awake the entire night without following asleep, and you nust remain on the beach. There will be a confessional/bathroom nearby for anyone who needs to go. The last player who stays awake wins a reward for their team!

"It's about time we get a reward challenge," said Katie. Ryder nodded in agreement.

"But we can't stay up all night," whimpered Marshall.

- Of course you can! Look at all those buildings! See those lights? That means people are working, which means they are AWAKE!! Now challenge, BEGIN!!

Chris left, and the awake-a-thon began.

"So," said Chase to Skye. "It's really nice tonight."

Skye giggled. "You're just saying that to start a conversation with me."

"Don't you wanna talk with me? 'Cause I know you do," Chase smirked.

Skye blushed. "Well, its better-

Rubble interrupted them. "It's better to talk to me! Goodbye Chase!"

Rubble shoved Chase into the water. François ran into the scene.

"Ah non, Skye, you have to stay with François! Not with le stupide Ruble!" yelled François.

Tracker pulled François away and winked at Rubble. François was angry. "Ah, you have come to break my ozer camera, I see!"

[Confessional]
Tracker: I need to let Rubble know that we're still in an alliance. Then, he can throw challenges for me!

[Confessional]
Rubble: Is he still trying to get into an alliance? I don't know about this.

[Confessional]
François: François likes it when Skye gives him ze attention. But Trackeur over here iz getting a little jealous. Perhaps that iz why he iz breaking all my cameras!
[]

Marshall went to find Ryder. Whenever he felt lonely, or needed to hang out or talk to someone, Ryder was his person.

Ryder was sitting near the water with Katie, laughing. Marshall felt abandoned.

[Confessional]
Marshall: I guess Ryder doesn't need me anymore. Sigh. Nobody needs me.
[]

Night started to fall, and players slowly started giving up.

[Bathroom]
Al: Since nobody's getting eliminated, there's no problem with me fallin' asleep now, is there? Sorry team, but I'm exHAUsted.
[]

Al tried to get comfortable, and fell asleep. Chase just got out of the water and saw what happened. "Hey!"

Tourists- 5
Sightseers- 8

Chase walked up to Skye to complain about what happened. "I mean come on! We already have a player disadvantage! Just because Al is TOO FUCKING LAZY TO PARTICIPATE!!"

Skye's eyes widened.

"Chase, why are you acting like this? You're not usually so competitive! I like the old Chase better."

[Bathroom]
Skye: Last season, Chase had anger issues. I thought he was over it, but it seems I was wrong. I don't want to be with this Chase!
[]

Chase wanted to use the confessional after Skye, and heard everything she said.

[Bathroom]
Chase: She said that about *sniff* me?
[]

Chase ran back to his room, with tears in his eyes. This means he left the boundaries, and was out.

Tourists- 4
Sightseers- 8

Hours passed by, and the players started to turn sleepy.

Rocky was about to fall asleep, but Zuma splashed some water on his face in the nick of time.

"Watery," groaned Rocky.

Zuma giggled. "Don't fall asleep now.

[Confessional]
François: Ah yes, I must use ze washroom- Aïe! How do you turn zis off? I guess i'll just cover it here and... do zis... and... and... Zzzz...
[]

The sightseers just lost their first member.

Tourists- 4
Sightseers- 7

Marshall walked up to Skye. "Hey, can we hang out? I don't have anybody else, and-

Marshall was interrupted by Skye. "Yeah, sure. Chase should also be coming back soon."

Marshall's ears drooped. "Oh yeah, Chase. Great guy. I guess you don't wanna hang out with me then."

"That's not true! We all like you!" said Skye.

"Speak for yourself," said Marshall, pointing at Ryder and Katie.

Skye reassured him. "We just see other people sometimes. But that doesn't mean we don't like you. Ryder really cares for you and we would all be worried if anything happened to you!"

Marshall smiled. "Thanks, Skye."

Skye hugged Marshall.

At that moment, someone took a picture of them.

"Good job," said Tracker.

Jake winked. "Sure thing."

Jake handed Tracker the picture of Marshall and Skye. Tracker grinned. "Perfect."

Nearby, Ryder was holding Katie's hand tightly. "To a good night."

Katie blushed and nodded. "To a good night."

In a few minutes, they both fell asleep.

Tourists- 4
Sightseers- 5

"Rocky, I gotta go walk off my sleepiness," said Zuma.

Rocky yawned. "I'll be waiting here."

As Zuma walked past Rubble, he noticed that he fell asleep.

Tourists- 3
Sightseers- 5

Rocky was dead tired. His eyes slowly closed. But he remained awake. But nearby, Tracker and Jake fell asleep.

Tourists- 3
Sightseers- 3

Skye, Marshall, Rocky, Zuma, and Porter were still awake. But not for long. Rocky fell under the exhaustion, and lost it.

Sightseers- 2

Skye looked at the confessional. "Marshall, I gotta go use the washroom, okay? Wait for me here."

Marshall yawned. "O-okay."

[Bathroom]
Marshall: No biggie. Just out here. Alone. In the d-dark.
[]

To try and forget about his fear, Marshall tried to sleep. Big mistake.

Due to the darkness, Zuma didn't see Marshall lying down and tripped on him.

"Gahh! Who's there?!" yelled Marshall.

"Chill dude, its just me," laughed Zuma. "I'm just walking around the beach."

Marshall gulped. "Okay. Have fun I guess."

As Zuma walked away, Marshall noticed a pair of red eyes watching him.

"H-hello? W-w-who's there?" he asked nervously.

No answer.

"A-a-answer me!"

No answer.

Marshall cover his eyes and ducked and waited. And waited.

And waited.

Skye tapped him on the head. "Hey!"

Marshall jumped lightly. "Oh, its just you."

Skye tilted her head, confused. "What, did you see something?"

Marshall shook his head. "I think I'm just tired."

"Tell me about it," said Skye, rolling her eyes.

"Skye, I don't think I can make it. I'm so tired, I feel like I might collapse."

"We can sleep soon. There aren't many people on the other team that are still awake," said Skye.

"Then we need a plan," declared Marshall.

Skye nodded.

Nearby, Porter was sitting down on a tree stump, thinking about Alex.

[Confessional]
Porter: I hope Alex is okay. I can't stop thinking about him! I knew I couldn't trust that farmb-
[]

Skye and Marshall nodded and hid behind a bush.

"I love you, Grandpa!" says Marshall, doing his best impression of Alex.

Luckily, Porter was pretty tired, so he didn't notice that Alex's voice was horribly off. "That's great, Alex."

"Oh, Granpda, lets sleep together!"

[Confessional]
Marshall: Okay, that sounded a bit strange.
[]

Porter yawned. "I suppose a little nap would do no harm."

"Good night, Grandpa," said Marshall.

"Good night Alex," said Porter, before falling asleep.

Sightseers - 1

"Great, now we just-" Marshall interrupted himself with a long yawn. "-gotta get Zuma to fall asleep."

Marshall realized he was talking to himself, since Skye had fallen asleep.

[Bathroom]
Marshall: Oh no.
[]

Marshall knew that Zuma wouldn't fall asleep easily. But he was ready for a ruff ruff mission.

As he searched for Zuma, he felt something follow him, but he decided to ignore it.

The being continued to follow Marshall, and he finally turned around, but saw nothing.

Marshall was getting very scared. "Ryder? Skye? Zuma? Anyone?"

Nothing answered. Even the waves were silent.

Marshall heard something behind him. He jerked his head backwards and saw Zuma, sleeping on the floor.

Sightseers - 0

Suddenly, Chris appears out of nowhere, holding a cup of coffee.

- The TOURISTS WIN!!

Marshall cheered weakly, before falling asleep on the floor.

- Don't worry, I'll wake 'em up... eventually. Haha. Anyway, The tourists just won a cruise ship heading towards Toronto Island, where they'll be spending the following days! Now just time to throw them on one by one.

Chris picks up the tourists and throws them aboard.

- Skye. *grunts* Marshall. *grunts* Al. *grunts* Rrrrrub-

- Will I ever get Rubble onto the cruise boat? Find out next time, on Total, Drama, Cit-AAH! *Sleeping Rubble falls on Chris*