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Show Four Part Two
Topic Started: Jan 27 2010, 10:45 PM (188 Views)
ratrangerm
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"I'm glad you two could make it."

[The camera fades in to see Simon O'Neal pulling out a pair of steel chairs, and unfolding them, for Jack Keening and Keisha Love to sit in. Simon looks down the hallway before continuing.]

"We should be able to plot without any problems. McCabe and Machina are busy quoting their favorite lines from 'The Exorcist', Freebear is distracted by something shiny, and the others are all over the place. We won't be bothered."

[Simon pulls out his Invincibility trophy, and sets it in front of the others.]

"This? This is nice- but it's only good for one round. But this?" [Points to his alliance] "This will get all of us at the Final Three. As long as all of us are on the same page, the others won't have any idea what hit them. But I want to make sure we are all on the same page."

[The camera fades in to see a smirking Simon O'Neal leaning against the wall, brushing off his grey fedora hat as he speaks.]

"The thing about keeping an alliance happy is realizing what the other people want and then giving it to them- so long as it doesn't interfere with what you want."

[Simon takes off his Ray-Bans and starts to clean them.]

"Take Jack Keening, for instance. All of you took one look and said 'foolish dunce of a boy scout, and a moron to boot'. I know I did. But Jack's shown some brains underneath his personality. People take one look at the Keening name and underestimate him. I know I did, and he managed to get the first Invincability. But he's also got a huge ego and desire for the spotlight. So he can have the spotlight- let it feed his ego. As long as he plays the game we've set up."

[Simon readjusts his hat.]

"Now Keisha- she wants the world to know how smart she is. And she is- but she's young and insecure. I don't need to show the world how smart I am- if the world hasn't figured it out already, that's their problem. The trick with Keisha is to figure out what you want to do, then let her think it was her idea. Once you've done that, she'll work with you all the way to the end. Or until she becomes a threat to me winning. Whichever comes first."

[Back to the trio we go.]

Simon looks over from Keening to Love and back. "Who do you think should go tonight?"

"Honestly? It doesn't matter to me." Keisha said, taking a seat. "At this point, anyone would be good and would get us closer to our goal."

[The camera next fades in to Keisha Love, sitting with a bored expression on her face.]

"Before any of you even start, yes, I am a team player. Always have been. Always will be.

[A devilish smirk soon crosses her lips.]

"Except, when it no longer suits me to be so. Then, it's every woman for herself. So, I will continue to lay low and let those other two think that they're the ones running things. That's how it always works. You get them complacent and cocky before dropping the boom."

[She lets out a chuckle.]

"Men. So easy."

[The camera returns to Keisha, sitting with Simon and Jack.]

"So, you guys just let me know what you want." She said. "I'm all about the team."

[Cut to Jack Keening, hiding in a hall closet amid mops, brooms and cleaning chemicals.]

JK: It's funny, y'know, this dance they're doing. Everybody's looking for a place to stick the knife. I'm not sure about this Keisha person, as I've mostly spoken to Simon. No, I take that back, I am sure. Cutthroat lady trying to hang in a boy's club. She's probably the most dangerous one in the mix because she's not going to be so overconfident. Simon, I think, might still see me as puppy-dog loyal to him. Given what he did to my family some years back, 'though, I'm thinking that knife needs to go across his throat.

Heh. Probably gonna need a bigger knife.

[Back to the group, and the cut keeps Jack centered as he was in the closet.]

“Hey, got your back, Simon. Just call me Garfunkel. And I'm guessing that Keisha here is Janis Joplin. What? Why's everyone looking at me like that? That girl had pipes, man. She could sing!” Cut away as Jack flashed a goofy grin to his teammates.

Simon smiles blandly at Jack, turns to Keisha, and rolls his eyes, "Absolutely, Jack. Well, if neither of you have a preference, I want to split up McCabe and Machina. They are working together- besides us, they are the only ones to do so. Everyone else is just free-floating around, not thinking at all. And, of the two, I'd like to vote Machina out. Partly because she appears to be the smarter one, parlty because she's dangerous, and partly... because I'd like to see the look on McCabe's face when we leave him all by his lonesome. Split those two up, and we can pick off all the others one by one." Simon smirks, "What do you say?"

[We find Suzie Machina pacing in her cell, somewhere between "worried" and "freaking out". Kevin McCabe stands at the cell door, attempting to calm her down.]

SM: Shit. Shit. Shit. That was not how that challenge was supposed to go.

KM: You got second.

SM: Well, that does exactly diddly squat for us. And O'Neal, of all people, has immunity. What are we going to do now...

[Cut to Suzie in a confessional, looking no less worried.]

SM: There's part of me that wishes I had just stayed under the radar like some people have done. Maybe I would have survived longer that way. But that's not my style. If I'm going to go out, I'm going to go out swinging. And who knows? There are a lot of volatile elements going into tonight's vote, so really anything could happen.

[The camera fades into the very familiar Total Drama Wrestling back drop and you see Kevin McCabe. Kevin is seen walking back and forth like a father waiting for his first born to be born as he begins to speak ...]

Kevin McCabe: "For two weeks the alliance of O'Neal, Keening and Love have been on top ... They are walking around this prison like they own it ... I am sure they feel pretty confident that none of them will be voted off anytime soon. Who am I voting for this week well it is a very obvious choice ..."

[McCabe is seen writing a name down on a piece of paper and then holds the backside of the paper up to the camera ... ]

Kevin McCabe: "It will be the same name on this paper week in and week out until this person is voted off. It is nothing personal just business..."

[McCabe is seen folding up the piece of paper as the camera cuts to the next scene ...]

[Back at his cot, the massive form of the American Freebear sits crossed-legged looking down at his home-fashioned pair of roller skates. He stares at them, as if they held the secret to some great mystery in life... but we got a promo to run through, so if Mr. Freebear could please stop with the contemplation and address the competition?]

"There is absolutely NO ONE who could say that bringing a flyin' ursine on roller skates to a street pillow fight was a bad idea in the making. NO ONE!"

[As if anyone would ever pick an argument with the only bear that flies. He stands up on his own two feet and faces our camera.]

"Welp folks, the American Freebear might not have won this particular challenge but no one'll ever say it was through lack of trying. More importantly, I had fun and flew around scaring the bejeezus out of everybody; and that's what matters in life. When everybody drops their vote on whom they want out of TDW, they'll remember that big ol' dude on roller skates flying about knocking people with his big bag of license plates and they'll either go "no way I wanna tussle with that crazy bastard again" or "holy shit, out of control bear on roller skates!!!"

[He chuckles within his beard, clearly enjoying the fruits of his labor.]

"Lucky for me, this is wrestling. Or at least, a television program loosely connected to the sport of wrestling. What I'm saying is that we're the sort that's larger than life. Going above and beyond is commonplace for us folks. Doing wild shit on a weekly basic, we thrive on shock and amazement! I'll be going to the voting booth with a clean conscience on my mind, despite the severe injury I inflicted upon my fellow man."

"I wouldn't have it any other way, because I am the American Freebear.... and this bear, you cannot change!!!"

[His eyes suddenly narrows, getting very angry.]

"Also, I am very sore none of you thought of puttting bowling balls into your bags and smacking people with your balls. COME ON, IT WAS RIGHT THERE FOR THE TAKING! YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEAS!!!!"

[Common wisdom asks us to fade out.]

[And then we fade to the cafeteria. Yes, this place where the participants gather for some not-so-fine meals and then find out what their fate will be. And since that's the part you all want to know about, we'll just head right up to the front of the room, where Randy Grant is standing, a big box on the table beside him.]

RG: You have all had dinner... you have all made your voices heard in the voting booth... and you all now wait to find out which of you are staying and which one of you is going to leave.

I have here in this box some trophies... these trophies are bigger than the ones you received last time. But there are only seven trophies in this box. The wrestler who does not get a trophy is the wrestler who will no longer be part of the festivities that encompass Total Drama Wrestling, that keep viewers tuning in to see what will happen... and that allow me to continue to collect a nice paycheck.

[He grins at that remark.]

RG: But enough about me... let's get to the trophies. First of all... Simon O'Neal, the man who won invincibility, you may come up and claim your prize.

[And the Mighty Bastard does.]

RG: Ken Keening... you get one too.

[Ken smiles as he comes up to claim his trophy.

A little dramatic music for effect as Randy scans the remaining six wrestlers.]

RG: And who else gets a trophy...

...American Freebear, you are one of them.

[Freebear comes up... no longer on his roller skates, though.

A little more dramatic music... don't you just love how it builds to the outcome?]

RG: We have four trophies left... and one of those trophies goes to...

[Dramatic pause alert!]

RG: ...Kevin McCabe.

[McCabe slowly walks up to the front to claim his trophy.

More dramatic music, please. Well, this is written, so assume you are hearing it.]

RG: And we also have a trophy for...

[Dramatic pause alert!]

RG: Gabby RioPaah.

[Gabby comes up to collect her trophy.

We cut to the remaining three wrestlers. Keisha and Suzie have concerned looks on their faces. Ikuto, on the other hand, looks cocky and defiant.]

RG: I know how tense these moments must be for all of you... because now we are coming closer to finding out who has been given their walking papers.

Two trophies left... one of them goes to...

[Dramatic pause gets longer...

...because we cut to Keisha.

Then to Suzie.

Then to Ikuto.

Then get the announcement.]

RG: Keisha Love.

[Keisha's concern disappears from her face, replaced by a smirk as she walks up to get her trophy.

Suzie looks even more concerned.

And Ikuto's face doesn't show so much defiance now... his eyes are starting to dart a bit.]

RG: I have up here the final trophy.

And this trophy goes to...

[And Randy stops there... because we need camera shots!

Of Suzie looking quite concerned.

Of Ikuto trying to keep a defiant demeanor, but a bit of concern clearly on his face.

And of Randy.

Repeat the sequence once.

Twice.

Three times.

Did I mention the heart-pounding dramatic music that accompany this sequence?

Well, I just did... as the sequence repeats itself one more time for effect.

And the music concludes as Randy raises his finger...

To point to...]

RG: Suzie Machina.

[Suzie no longer looks concerned... she tries not to show emotion as she heads up to claim her trophy, but you can sense a bit of relief.

As for Ikuto, he simply scowls at his fellow competitors.]

RG: Ikuto Nagashima... you made it clear it was you against everyone else. Unfortunately, it doesn't look like that strategy paid off.

Because your run on TDW has ended... so there's the door. Raymond will lead you to the point of departure.

[Ikuto sneers at Randy, rising slowly as he heads toward the door exiting the cafeteria.]

RG: As for the rest of you... you are all safe for the time being. Sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite.

And as for you viewers out there... tune in next time to see what challenges await our contestants on

TOTAL!

DRAMA!

WRESTLING!

[Fade out.]
"Just as I discovered the meaning of life, it changed." -- George Carlin
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Who's Ken Keening again?
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[Fade in on Randy Grant.]

RG: What? So I called him Ken again... hey, wouldn't he rather be called Ken than be referred to as one half of a jackass?

[Fade out.]

:P
"Just as I discovered the meaning of life, it changed." -- George Carlin
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