- HONNNNK! Wake up campers! Get dressed and meet me at the cafeteria in 10 minutes!

- Huh? Chase woke up.

- That stupid Chris won't give us any sleep, grumbled Marshall.

- Yeah, we need that stuff! Added Rubble.

Marshall, Chase, and Rubble headed outside their cabin and towards the cafeteria. The smell of wilderness was present, but it wasn't as welcoming as Adventure Bay. The pups however, tried to remain positive. They shortly paused to try and look for the cafeteria. Suddenly, they heard a noise behind them.

- Haha! Daring Danny X will be the first one at the cafeteria and eat all the food! Smell ya later!

Meanwhile, at the cafeteria...

Humdinger and Cat Marshall were at the kitchen.

- Hehehe! Kitten! Put some yarn in the spaghetti bowl. Everyone is going to eat yarn and won't be able to participate in the challenge today! It's gonna be–

- Make room for Daring Danny X! Here he is in the flesh, ready to eat everything! It's Danny.

Humdinger muttered to himself. "What a moron." He walked away from the scene, while the rest of the campers start gathering at the table, in their respective teams.

- Morning Campers! How did everyone sleep? Chris says with a smile.

Groanings were heard here and there, making Chris oddly satisfied.

Breakfast is served. Spaghetti and meatballs. It looks surprisingly tempting. However, Chase decided not to take anything. He heard snickering behind him. It was Humdinger "brushing" his mustache. Chase turns around and snarls at his face: "Look, I don't know what you're up to, but I'm onto you. I will expose you and kick you off as soon as possible, ya hear?" Chase sat back down. Humdinger turned around and whispered to himself. "Dumb puppy."

- Anyway, allow me to explain today's challenge. Today, you will be a competing in a classic race across the island! Both teams will start at the dock, and will race to the top of the hill on the north side. First team to bring all the members of their team across the finish line wins immunity! Any questions?

- Um, what happens to the losing team? Asks Carlos.

- The losing team will come to their first campfire ceremony tonight. Details will be further explained tonight. Everyone, meet me at the dock in 10!

Chase walked towards the dock, with Skye by his side. "So, how's everything so far?" Asks Chase. "Well, my team is great, but I'm scared that we lose! What if I get eliminated? And who will I eliminate?" Chase tries to comfort Skye. "Hey, it'll be alright, trust me." He takes a pause. "Do you want to have an alliance? I know we're on different teams and all, but –"

- Say no more! Of course we can team! We'll bring each other to the final two! It'll be–

- "Skye? Skye! Come on! We need to get there fast!" It was Ryder. "Sorry Chase, gotta go, good luck in the challenge!" And she hopped away.

After a few minutes, all the campers soon arrived at the dock. "The challenge begins... NOW!"

The campers ran, some faster than others, but Tracker was the furthest ahead. "Hola team, I have a plan! We must wait for the Killer Hounds to pass us, but then you can follow me! I know a shortcut that'll let us win for sure!" The rest of the Labs agreed. The Hounds slowly but surely all passed, and the Labs were in last place. "Okay, this is it amigos. Just run straight through this path until you see a pond. Then turn right and you will soon be back on the path, near the finish line." And so the two teams raced.

Twenty minutes later, the Labs have arrived back on trail. But they saw something ahead of them, and it was the opposing team. "Great shortcut, Tracker", yells Goodway. "We're going to lose the race thanks to you!" Ryder tried to calm her down. "Now now," he says running, "This is a team challenge, after all. And we can still do this! Come on team! Let's win it!"

Meanwhile, the Hounds approach the finish line with a distance of 70 metres. "Make room for Daring Danny X! Because he's here to win it!" Danny accelerated, shoving all his teammates out of the way, causing them all to fall on the ground. "Mrowr!" Cat Marshall jumped on Danny, but he promptly knocked him off. He is the first to arrive at the finish line, but the Screaming Labs were less than a meter behind. "I win! I win!" Yells Danny. "Yes you do," replies Chris. He pauses. "But the rules was the first team to cross wins. It looks to me that your team is still lying on the ground, and that means the Screaming Labs win the challenge!" The Labs cheered. They won their first challenge. "Hounds, I'll be seeing you at the campfire ceremony tonight." The hounds groaned and mumbled in disbelief and anger.
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8pm Campsite

- "Welcome, campers. I think you all know why you're here. You lost the challenge. This means one thing. One of you is going home tonight."

"In my hand, I have eight cookies. A cookie represents safety, joy, and the chance to stay for another week." He takes a breath. "If you do not receive a cookie, you will go to the dock of shame, and take the boat of losers. Once you leave the island, you may not ever come back. Ever."

- Ha, too bad! I think all the cookies should go to Daring Danny X!

- Campers, to cast your votes, you nay use the outhouse confessional booth. It's an old place, but it works great! It's right down the path. You can also use it comment your thoughts on any situation or to share your most embarrassing secret to the world of television. Campers, cast your votes!

[Confessional]
Humdinger: He's a total daring doofus. But I need to vote for Chase. He's the enemy. And my kitty here will be voting for him too!

[Confessional]
Marshall: That wasn't really nice of Danny to push me, but if he gets kicked off, I'll be the clumsy team member. That Humdinger is awfully suspicious, so I'll cast my vote on him.

[Confessional]
Rubble: Uh, hello? How does this work? Oh, there. Hey! Um, my vote is going to be private, so yeah. Goodbye!

[Confessional]
Alex: Woah! This is so cool! I'm on camera! Hi mom and dad! I'm on TV! So cool!

[Confessional]
Chase: I know I wanted to vote off Humdinger, but Danny is really getting on my nerves. He's stupid and annoying. Sorry Danny.

[Confessional]
Danny: Daring Danny X doesn't need to vote! He's gonna win for sure! But just because that guy with the weird hat and mustache called me names, he's going down. You should never get in the way of Daring Danny X, or you're going to get kicked out.

- Alright campers. When I call your name, come up and pick up your cookie. The first cookie of the night goes to...

- Marshall.

Marshall got up, walked carefully (so he doesn't trip), and took his cookie.

- Rubble.

"Yay!" Rubble took the cookie and ate it in one bite.

- Katie.

Katie thanked Chris and took the cookie.

- Porter.

Porter took the cookie, ate it, and complained about the use of chemicals in the cookie.

- Don't make me change my mind, Porter.

He instantly stopped and ate the cookie whole.

- Alexxxx,

Alex jumped and hopped to Chris and grabbed the cookie, as he stuffed it in his mouth. "Yum!"

- Cat Marshall.

Cat Marshall didn't do anything, so Chris threw the cookie at him. (A/N he should really be a girl tbh)

- Campers, I have two cookies left. There are three campers left. That means one thing. One of you is going home tonight. Chase, Danny, Humdinger, one of you are experiencing your final night at Total Drama. With 2-2-4 votes, the camper with the most votes is...

"There he goes again," thought Marshall. "Always building up tension."

The stress on their faces were clearly visible, except for Danny, who had an arrogant smile planted on his face. Chase voted Danny. Danny voted Humdinger. Humdinger voted Chase. Someone is going home for sure, but who?

[Confessional]
Chase: Okay, how did I end up here? Who voted for me? 2 votes?! I guess I should really learn to watch my back.

- And so, the two last cookies go to...

[Insert suspenseful theme here] 🎶

Humdinger: 😳
Chase: 😁
Danny: 😏
Chris: 😤

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- Chase and Humdinger.

Danny stood up. "WHAT?! Who voted for me? The great Daring Danny X?!"

Chase stood up. "Sorry Danny, you really need to go. Your arrogance is getting annoying."

The other campers nodded.

"Well guess what? I don't care! I'm going to make my own TV series! And it's gonna be like this, but better! It's gonna have cars, and stunts, and –

"WILL YOU SHUT UP ALREADY?" Even Chris got angry. He pushed a stubborn Danny to the dock, and onto the boat, which set sail shortly. No one heard what his final words were, and nobody cared.

The moon was shining, and the pups went back to their cabins. They all went to sleep as it concluded their first challenge at Total Drama PAW Patrol.

(A/N Thank you all so much for reading! Comment your thoughts! More coming soon!)