User:Wii maniac/Sim Survivor/2nd Week

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Day 8 of Camp
Dr. F: Travis! Come here!

Travis: Hey, Dr. Robots! What's happening?

Dr. F: We have a secreat alliance now right?

Travis: Yeah...

Dr. F: Well, I think we should sabatage the contestants.

Travis: I don't know. Seems risky.

Dr. F: Don't you want your cellphone back?

Travis: Oh yes! With all my heart! I love it more than anything in the world!

Dr. F: Then, we should try to get rid of all of our competition as fast as we can. It will help, right?

Travis: Yeah! Ok, I'm in! Who should we get first?

Dr. F: Elmira! She is the strictist, most anti-fun person here. She hates noise. So, what we will do is....Throw a huge party at 3:00am tonight! Everyone is invited, except Elmira. She will be sleeping like a little baby until. BOOM!!!! Loud music plays, everyone cheering. We will all have a blast.

Travis: What do we do for tonight's ceremony?

Dr. F: Nothing right now. If someone does anything to me, I will verbaly hurt them. They will regret it.

Travis: So, I will tell everyone about the party except Elmira.

Dr. F: And tell everyone not to talk about it to anyone at all. We don't want Linda and Gordon spilling the beans to Elmira.

Mike arrives at camp.

King mike: Well, guys! I have decided to cancel tonight's ceremony. Only because a nurse got sick and I need to take care of Vic. See you TOMORROW Night.

Everyone cheers. Travis then walks around telling everyone about the party.

Night 8
3:00am.

Elmira: *snore*

Dr. F: Ready?

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Music plays loudly. Lights everywhere.

Elmira: What the heck? *walks outside her tent* STOP THE MUSIC!!! STOP IT NOW!!!!!

Elmira runs behind the cord of the turntables and unplugs it. All music stops.

Elmira: What is the meaning of this? This is the time of night where everything is supposed to be quiet.

Travis: Well, every night at 3:00am, we are now going to have a party.

Elmira: NO! DON'T YOU DARE!

Travis: Yes I DARE!

Elmira: NO!

Travis: YES!

Elmira: NO!

Travis: YES!

Elmira: NO!

Travis: Wait for it............YES!

Elmira marches away from the camp.

She makes her way to this open area of land. With a castle?

Roland:Who are you?

Elmira sees a man with a crown.

Elmira: Elmira Clamp. I was in a camp nearby.

Roland: You mean in Africa? You must have taken the road to Sims Kingdom.

Elmira: Wait, I'm not in Africa anymore?

Roland: That's correct! You are now on Capital Island of the Sims Kingdom.

Roland eats a cupcake as Elmira spots a small piece of land.

Elmira: King Roland, can......I move here?

Roland: Why not? But, Someone has to build you a house. The Royal Wandolier will do that.

Commercial Anouncement
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Back to Capital Island
The Royal Wandolier, Blanky, walks out of the castle.

Blanky: HELLO!!! IS THIS MY CUE?!

Elmira: Oh you. yes. Build my house.

Blanky: ....not even a proper greetin' for ze Royal Wandolier, eh?

Elmira: Hello. Now will you build my house?

Blanky: ......

Roland speaks to her privatly

Roland: Look, Blanky....I know she is cranky but just build her a house. We want to increase our population!

Blanky: *whispers back* No population be better than that ugly woman.

Elmira: Hey, I can hear you PERFECTLY FINE over here!

Roland: BLANKY!!!!

He nervously eats a cupcake.

Roland: Look, just build her a house and I'll give you........the FOREST OF ELVES!!! You can live their with your friend, Leaf!!!

Blanky: I ALREADY LIVE THERE!!!

Roland: Oh, well...um..I'll.....no.....um....

Roland sees that Elmira already built her house.

Blanky: Well....she built teh flippin' house herself anyways...

Roland: Oh, froget it!!!

The two walk back into the castle.

Learning and Looking Back: Elmira
Elmira is a strict person. She is strict about losing books, loud music, and royal wandoliers that think she's ugly. She will now live on Capital Island, for good. But, can't she just return by walking the pathway to the Sim Kingdom? o.o

Day 9 of Camp
Dr. F and Travis talk about their next plot. Mike comes in.

King Mike: Okay, I just got off the phone with Elmira. She is no longer participating in the competition.

Everyone but Linda and Gordon cheer.

Vic returns and sits next to Buddy.

Vic: Please frogive me Buddy!!! I only did it because I hate losing and that stupid Dr. F forced me to.

Buddy: He did?

Vic: Yep.

Buddy: Okay, I frogive you man! But, what about Dr. F?

Vic: Well, I definitly want to get back at h--

They are interupeted by a rustle in the bushes.

At the same time, there is a rustle at the bushes near Dr. F and Travis.

A staff member pops out of the bushes with a name tag that says "Dr. Riot"

Dr. F: Holy Flippin Pancakes!!! Who are you?

Dr. Riot: *whispers* Hello, Doctor. I'm Dr. Riot, a huge fan of yours. I hear you and young mister cellphone here are plotting against the other contestants and I want to help.

Dr. F: Why, Certainly!!!!!!! Now, what are you working for Mike?

Dr. Riot: I'm the guy who flys the plane. Although, I only came after the first pilot......resigned.

Scene shoots to Mike's closet, where the first pilot was tied up and had duct tape taped across his mouth.

Pilot: MGHMGMHMGMHGMMHMGM!!!!!!!!!!!

Back at camp.

Travis: Awesome! So, what are we gonna do today?

Dr. F: Well now that Vic is back, we should aim at getting rid of him. But since I'm 20% of a nice guy, I'll let Dr. Riot decide.

Dr. Riot: I have a DIABOLICAL plan!!!! So, we get Buddy and Vic to play New Super Mario Bros. Wii and make a bet that whoever loses leaves the competition. I'll use my hypno disk to make Buddy go through with this. I'll put itching powder on Vic's remote so he will lose. Sound like a plan?

Travis: Yeah, but since they are friends again, I rather see them hate each other than seeing them leave. What do you think, Dr. F?

Dr. F: I don't know....I like his idea better......but Vic might be so upset about his loss, he will leave on his own. So, we will go with both plans combined!!!

Over at the other side, another staff member pops out of the bushes to talk to Buddy and Vic.

Buddy: AHH!!! Who are you?

Secretive: I'm Secret. But you can call me.........Secret. I am Mike's assitant. And I want to help you guys out.

Vic: With what?

Secretive: With getting back at with that Dr. F and Travis.

Buddy: Why not? We could always need help.

Vic: Yeah! So what do you have in mind?

Secretive: Well, we can convince Dr. F to build a new video game system....You guys can stage a fake contest that leads to Vic winning. Then, Vic: I'll leave it to you.

Vic: Okay, I got it!! I will tell Dr. F off. Since he can't fight anymore, all will he do is cry and leave the competition. Ha!!

Buddy: Okay, let's do this!!!

Dr. F starts building the video game system without requests from Buddy or Vic.

A little  Social History with Luis
Luis: Hi, everyone!! My name is Luis. I'm an intern working for Mike. He asked me to tell you a little history between Secret and Dr. Riot. Believe or not, But, they used to be friends. Then one day, they had an argument, splitting their friendship. I'm Luis, and that was a  little  social history. *to director* So, this will go to my scholarship?

The Video Game Contest
Secret and Dr. Riot and see each other.

Dr. Riot: Oh, hi, Secretive!! I was just wandering by. Oh, can you tell me where Buddy is? I need to talk to him.

Secretive: Buddy? He's in his tent. (lying) He dosen't seem to be happy with something. But you can't talk to him anyways. He is about to play a video game contest.

Dr. F walks by with his finished project.

Dr. F: Hey, Riot!! I'm all finished with the video game system. Who's your friend?

Dr. Riot: This is just Secretive.

Dr. Riot sticks out his tounge. Secretive flips her hair in his face and walks away.

Dr. Riot: I think I got some hair on my tounge!!!

Dr. Riot walks over to a Wii Remote and put's itching powder on it. Sadly, ........she put it on Buddy's remote :O.

Secretive stands on a tree trunk.

Secretive: Let the contest begin!

With everyone watching, Buddy and Vic smile at each other and pick up the Wii Remote.

Halfway into the game, Buddy starts getting itchy. He drops his Wii Remote and itches his arm. Vic, clueless at the situation, thinks Buddy is faking it.

Vic: *whispers* You're doing great man! Keep at it.

The game is finished. Vic wins!

Travis, Dr. F, and Dr. Riot: WHAT?!?

Vic: See Dr. F, I don't need no stupid pills, all you need is heart, which you don't got.

Dr. F, breaking the rules, starts fighting Vic. Buddy and Travis join in.

Dr. Riot, in the confusion, pulls Travis out and brings him into the bushes.

Travis: Wha-?

Dr. Riot gets out his hypno disk and hypnotises Travis.

He gives Travis a test tube with purple liquid in it.

Dr. Riot: Force this liquid down Vic's throat. It will give him a terrible diease that will make him leave. If you can't.......give it to Dr. F.

Travis: YES MASTER

Travis starts walking toward Vic. Suddenly, someone snaps which "snaps" Travis out of the trance.

Travis: What was I doing? Oh yeah, FIGHTING!!!

Travis starts back in the fight. Dr. Riot slaps his face.

Secretive: SSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!

Everyone stops moving. Travis is on the ground with Buddy grabbing him by the neck. Dr. F holds a bomb that WAS going to go off, but didn't. Vic was ready for impact, but got back up.

Secretive: Look at you guys!!! You used to be friends!!! You were so close, like brothers!!

They all stare at each other.

Secretive: Look, I was in a friendship once. And I broke it apart just because of some dumb old fight!!!

She stares at Riot.

Secretive: And I now realize, all you can do is not go to violence. My mom always said "Talk it out, Never Fight!"

Silence.......

Then Buddy starts crying.

Vic looks at Buddy. He starts to realize what Secret said. Dr. F starts crying behind Vic. Travis and Vic look at each other and start crying. Linda, Roxie, DJ Candy, and Yuki push them in to each other and the four friends finally hug and forgive each other.

Wii Maniac: TOO MUCH CUTENESS!!!!!.......*starts sobbing* But it's so beautiful!!!

Dr. Riot runs away. You here gagging noises. He then returns.

Dr. Riot: CURSE YOU SECRETIVE!!!!!! YOU MADE THIS EDUCATIONAL TELEVISION!!!!!

Secretive: Hey, it's the truth. Never solve anything with violence. Always talk it out.

3 minutes goes by and Secret starts crying.

Secretive: Riot, we used to be such good friends. Why are you rejecting our friendship?!?

Dr. Riot: IT'S ALL PART OF MY EVIL PLOT!!!! Phase one isn't complete yet and weren't you the one that ended the friendship? Well, actually I don't even remeber my middle name.

Secretive ignores Riot. Then, He bursts in tears.

Dr. Riot: WAHHH!!!!!! OKAY, I'M SORRY!!!!! *stops crying* But, I am truly making an evil plot that has nothing to do with television. And I'll admit it. My middle name is Bob. *starts crying again* BUT THAT'S OFF-TOPIC!!!! I'M SORRY!!!!!

Secretive: Awww...............*realizes that Riot mentioned an evil plot* What evil plot?

Dr. Riot: *stops crying* I've said too much!!!! If you want to know, just ask Dr. Doom!! I'll see whoevers going home in my plane. *throws smoke bomb on the ground and disapears in the smoke*

Secretive: *coughs* That was strangly odd......

Sixth Ceremony
King Mike: Welcome! I heard good news came out of the camp. You are all good friends again?

Dr. F, Travis, Vic, and Buddy: Yep!!

King Mike: Well, I do want to ask if anyone is leaving, but because of my assitant sneaking out of the cabin without my permission, I'm gonna need a long talk with her. So, no one will be leaving. So Good ni

Mike is interupted by Dr. Riot, who has walked off the plane,

Dr. Riot: Hi everyone!!! I just wanted to s---

The old pilot and police come after Riot.

Pilot: HE'S THE GUY THAT KIDNAPPED ME!!!!

Dr. Riot: Oh snap!! Bye everyone!! *he runs into a seperate helicopter and flies away.

King Mike throws his paper in the air and marches off.

King Mike: I can't even control my show anymore...

Everyone leaves.

Night 9
The four Geeks spend hours playing video games. Then, the entire camp had a party. At 3am :)

Day 10 of Camp
Icecube: HELLO!!!!!!

Everyone: AAH!!

Dr. F: DUCK FOR COVER!!!

He is the only one who does this.

Icecube: Calm down, it's just your temporary host. Mike has a headache and dosen't want to deal with you.

Yuki: NO! Yuki refuses to have ANOTHER temporary host!

Icecube: Trust me, I won't be like RENEE. She is horrible....Hey, wait a second.....Travis?

Travis: .....Icecube?

Icecube: NO WAY!!

Icecube and Travis high five.

Roxie: Let me guess.....You guys are close friends?

Travis: Yeah, we used to go to elementry school together.

Icecube: I had to move away before middle school.

Goth Boy: *sarcastic* Yippe! Another reuion......Seriously, sometimes I feel like this a sitcom.

Silence from Goth Boy. He stares at the camera. He starts side-stepping to his tent.

Goth Boy: Awkward........

Icecube: So, you're in a competition? Nice! How much money?

Travis: 10 million simoleons.

Icecube is stunned.

Icecube: Hamanahamanahamanahamanahamanahamanahamana.....

Travis: You okay?

Icecube: Oh yeah, I'm okay.....

Icecube walks in front of the camp.

Icecube: Okay, everyone! I'll see you guys later!

He walks to the cabin. In the cabin, he enters the room that Mike is in.

Icecube: Hey, Mike! How you feeli--......Where are you?

A nurse comes in crying.

Icecube: Excuse me, do you know where Mike is?

Nurse: *sob*.......He's dead.....

Icecube is once again stunned.

Icecube: HOW?

Nurse: .....Heart attack.

He then runs to the camp.

Icecube: MIKE IS DEAD!!!!!

Travis: What?!?

Roxie: OH MY GOD!!

Linda starts crying.

Patrick: WHY DOES THE GOOD DIE YOUNG?!?!?

DJ Candy: He wasn't that young....

Patrick: BUT STILL!!!!

Everyone at this point is in tears. For next 10 hours, everyone moarns the death of Mike.

Icecube: Life stinks...

Everyone agrees.

Icecube: I wanted to be the fun, awesome host but now I have to cope with Mike's death.

Behind the bushes, you wouldn't guess who's there.....Mike (Well, duh, this is a show that younger viewers watch! I'm not going to make someone die!)

King Mike: *quiet* My perfect plan is in place. Fake a heart attack, steal the 10 million dollars. That Icecube is so stupid to fool for my fake sickness.

He crawls away.

Seventh Ceremony
Icecube: What a day.....Instead of anyone leaving tonight, let's just mourn the death of M.....

King Mike: MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH!!!

Everyone: MIKE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

King Mike: That's right! And I have the 10 million simoleans!!! Muhahahahahahahahha!!! And there is nothing you can do about it.

Chef Gino: You fiend!!!!

Mike makes another annyoing evil laugh.

Icecube: Hehe....Mike you messed with the wrong people.

King Mike: Wha?

Travis gets off the bleachers smiling.

Icecube: Lucky for me and Travis, we used to wrestle each other for fun. And I guess we can use those skills on you.

King Mike: Uh....

Icecube and Travis beat Mike up.

King Mike: OKAY!!! MERCY!!! MERCY!!!! MERCY!!!!!

They stop beating him up. Travis takes the case full of 10 million dollars.

Travis: And that's how you do it!!!

King Mike: I'm done!!! I'm done hosting this show!!!!!

He runs onto the plane

Icecube: Now who can take over? I can't! I'm still in college!!

Travis: Don't worry!! We will find someone? But we have to wait here for someone.

Icecube: Okay! Well, guys it has been........a strange day.....See ya laters!!!!

He gets on a seperate helicopter and flys away. The plane containing Mike also takes off.

Learning and Looking Back: King Mike
Wii Maniac: .............SHOOT!!! WE DON'T HAVE A HOST ANYMORE!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!! *bangs head against wall many times* Please, I need help!!!!!! I need a new host!!!!!! I can't host it. I hate hosting things. I suck at it. So, what sim should be the host. Vote at my blog: The new Sim Survivor blog

Important Message
Wii Maniac: I have an important message: NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO ADD ANYTHING EXTRA TO THE STORY OF SIM SURVIVOR. You may fix my spelling mistakes if you like, but please don't continue my story without my approval. It is very unfair to me. I was very upset when I came home from school today to find that an AU extended my story. (With Gordon leaving over someone suggesting to play video games? Maybe you haven't noticed but Gordon likes Geeky stuff. See: Gordon). <- This is a statement I made yesterday. Today, he has continued sabotaging Sim Survivor, stole Dusty97's MySims Camp idea, and edited Riot's post without permission. He has now been blocked for doing all of this.

The New Host
I have just found out who will be hosting Sim Survivor in place of Mike. Marlon is now going to host. He promises that he will remain loyal and won't try stealing the 10 million simoleons.

Day 11 of Camp
Gordon: Where are we going to find a new host?

Travis: I don't know. But, we got to think of something.

Linda: I think this host should be sophisticated

DJ Candy: A host who loves to party

Rhonda: A host that loves to dance

Roxie: A host that is cute.

Patrick: A host that likes to eat.

Chef Gino: A host that has a boss that likes cupcakes.

Goth Boy: I don't care....

Yuki: A host that is "Paranormal"

Buddy and Vic: A host....

Dr. F: THAT HAS A BEARD!!!!

Marlon: Hello, Everyone!!!

Everyone looks at him.

Marlon: What?

Everyone cheers.

Marlon: I'm your new host! I'm guessing you heard.

DJ Candy: So, Marlon, do you like to party, dance, eat, be cute, and be paranormal?

Linda: Are you sophiscated?

Chef Gino: Do you have a boss that likes cupcakes?

Marlon: That's alot of questions.....but I can say yes to all of them.

Everyone: YES!!!

Marlon: Okay, well I'll see you guys later.

Dr. F: Great!! We got that out of our way.

2 seconds later.....

' BBBBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! '

Everyone: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Everyone runs to see what happened. A small plane has crashed into the ground. Game-fanatic crawls out of the rubble.

Marlon: Flippin' David Hasselholf!!! What happened?

Linda: A plane hit the ground....

Game-fanatic: Ugh.......

Marlon: Sir, are you okay?

Game-fanatic: Oh my flippidy, flippin', flippery, flippin' crud!!!!!! What happened?!

Gordon: The plane cr-

Game-fanatic: The plane brought me to the wrong place!

Travis: Er......

Rhonda: If you don't mind us asking, but who are you?

Game-fanatic: I'm G-f, or Game-fanatic. I was taking a vacation from MSW corp. I was going to Japan to hit my first PallyCon, but I deduct I'm somewhere in the African wilderness. So, why are all you here? Playing a game of "Lost"?

Marlon: Why, it's Sim Survivor!! The reality show that if you can survive the harsh conditions of the forest the longest, you win 10 million simoleons.

Game-fanatic: Whoa, that seems co---Did you say 10 million simoleons?

Marlon: Yeah.....

Game-fanatic: Well, that is a great amount of money. I'm positive that one of you can win that prize. Say, can I stay here until I find a ride to Japan?

Marlon: Sure, come with me to my ca---

Game-fanatic: Heheheh... no. I mean hear. With the campers.

Marlon: Fine with me! Fine with all of you?

DJ Candy: Huddle up!!

They all huddle up.

Travis: I don't know.....Do you think we can trust him?

Patrick: I say go for it! He seems nice. I'm mean, what's the big deal?

Linda: All in favor?

Everyone: I!

They all face Game-fanatic.

Vic: Fine with us!

Game-fanatic: Awesome!!

Marlon: Well, you kids have fun! I need to make a phone call to my girlfriend, Wendalyn!

They all walk into the camp and do their own things.

Game-fanatic speaks to himself.

Game-fanatic: If I can get one of these idiot campers to steal the 10 million simoleons, not only will I get the money, the guy will get disqualified!!!

Game-fanatic walks over to Goth Boy.

Game-fanatic: Goth Boy! Let me speak with you!

They walk away from the camp.

Goth Boy: What?

Game-fanatic: I want you to steal the 10 million simoleons.

Goth Boy: Sure.

Game-fanatic: .........What? I don't have to convince you? You're gonna do it? I mean I knew I am rather persuasive, but that was fast!

Goth Boy: Yep. I was going to anyway. I want to get out of here as soon as possible. I hate it here.

Game-fanatic: Sweet! Do it tonight when everyone's asleep.

Goth Boy: I was actually thinking of doing it during the ceremony.

Game-fanatic: Ceremony?

Goth Boy: We have a ceremony every night to see wants to leave or not.

Game-fanatic: Interesting.........

They discuss the rest of the plan.

Wii Maniac: Okay, WHY do all these people want to steal the money.........?

Eighth Ceremony
Goth Boy acts like he is sick so he dosen't have to go to the ceremony.

Game-fanatic goes with everyone to the ceremony.

Marlon: Wow! My First Ceremony!! You're 8th, I know. So, let's ask the question Who......wants.....o--

Goth Boy is running with the case toward the plane. Game-fanatic runs to the plane.

Marlon: Wha?!?

The plane closes and flys away.

Yuki: OH NO!! Goth Boy and Game-fanatic got the case of money!!!

Travis: I knew we couldn't trust him!! But Goth Boy? That's suprising.

Marlon starts laughing hysterically.

Rhonda: Why are you laughing? We don't have the 10 milllion simoleons!!

Marlon: That was a fake case! It is full of....

On the plane....

Game-fanatic: 10 MILLION CRAYONS!!!! NO!!!!! This sucks...

Goth Boy: Oh well! At least I'm out of there....

Learning and Looking Back: Goth Boy
Goth Boy is a spooky sim that loves poetry. He also is a resident of Spookane and Speedville, and runs the Turkey on a Fork stand. You would never think he would be this sneaky but you would be suprised what people do to get the money.........or leave with a reason.

Day 12 of Camp
Marlon: Okay, everyone! Gather around!

Everyone surrounds Marlon

Marlon: Okay, today we have 6 very special guests.

Everyone: NO!!!

Marlon: Look, these guys are not here to steal money, okay?

Yuki: Yuki disagrees!! They could be planning behind our backs right now.

Marlon: They're from the Royal Academy. They are to study the art of competitions. Rosalyn, the head of the school, said that all these students have different personalities. But, one thing compares, THEY HATE STEALING!!!!

Gordon: ......Well, I guess we will give it one more try.

Everyone mumbles and agrees.

Marlon: Okay, let me introduce all of these students. First, Sandra.

Sandra walks in.

Sandra: Sup?

Marlon: Next, Sneaker Night...

Sneaker: Hey!

Marlon: Iggy...

Iggy has eaten a mouth full of his sandwich. He can't speak with his mouth full.

Iggy: Mghgmhgmhgmhmgmh.....

Silver Star: Iggy, swallow....

Iggy swallows.

Marlon: Silver Star...

Sliver Star: Hi!!

Marlon: Luke and last but not least, RandomDude!

RandomDude & Luke: DUUUDDDEEESSS!!!!

They see the girls staring at them.

Luke: And dudettes....

Marlon: Okay, now, you guys are going to go in pairs an--

Sneaker: I CALL SANDRA!!!

Sandra: WOOHOO!!!

Silver Star rolls her eyes

Marlon: ahem......and go around and observe each of your assigned contestants. Got it?

Guy Students: SIR, YES, SIR!!

Girl Students: GOT IT!!

Marlon: Good! Now if you can excuse me, I have to go play with my Kingdom Pals.....

Marlon walks away.

The groups are Silver Star and Iggy (Chef Gino, Patrick, Roxie, and Linda), Sneaker Night and Sandra (DJ Candy, Rhonda, Travis, and Yuki), and RandomDude and Luke (Buddy, Vic, Dr. F, and Gordon).

As the groups walk around, Iggy notices that Patrick has a bacon sandwich. He walks over to Patrick.

Iggy: Can I have some of that?

Patrick: ...........Okay!

Patrick cuts a small piece for Iggy.

Iggy: Thanks.

Iggy takes a bite. Iggy then becomes unconsious from the great taste. In his dream he imagines him swimming in bacon fat and then lying in a bun afterwords.

Iggy becomes consious.

Patrick: Sport.....are you okay?

Iggy: ........mama?

Silver Star is listening to Roxie's coversation with Linda.

Roxie: I never liked college. It was very germy!!!!!!!

Linda: And at night, you didn't have much quiet with the dumb parties.

Roxie: Exactly!!

Silver Star: You know, college can have it's ups.

Roxie: It can?

Silver Star: Yeah, great teachers, great friends, great food, and the campus is very pretty.

Linda: .........

Sandra and Sneaker are dancing with DJ Candy and Rhonda. Not paying attention to Yuki and Travis.

Travis: STOP TRYING TO BITE MY FACE!!!!!!

Yuki: I MUST BITE!!!! I'M BORED!!!!!

Luke and RandomDude are watching Gordon and Buddy play videogames.

Gordon: I never knew that videogames could be this fun! I thought it was complex particles combined with nitrogen oxide to slay the human central nervous system.

Buddy: What?

Gordon: ......I don't know.....

RandomDude: Hey, dudes! Can we play?

Buddy: Sure!

Randomdude puts in a surfing game that he had in his pocket. Luke takes off his backpack, reaches in, and gets out a Wii Balance Board

They start playing the game.

Luke: DUDE!!! I'm already on Level 100

RandomDude: DUDDEEE!! THAT'S AWESOME!!!!

Vic: You know, I'm starting to hate these guys. All they say is....

RandomDude: dude..

Luke: dude..

RandomDude: Dude...

Luke: Dude...

RandomDude: DUDE!!

Luke: DUDE!!

Dr. F: SHHHUTTTT YOU'RE PIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE HOOOOOLLLLEEE!!!!

RandomDude and Luke stare at each other.

RandomDude: .........dude, he said pie!

Dr. F: WHY I.......!!!!!

Marlon: OK everyone! I hoped you enjoyed the students company, but they have to go. By the way, no ceremony tonight!

The college students leave. Sneaker Night, Sandra, and Silver Star run in one more time.

Sandra & Sneaker: Peace out, YO!!!

They start laughing as they walk away.

Silver Star rolls her eyes and walks away.

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Day 13 of Camp
Marlon: Hello Campers!!

Eveyone: Hi!!!

Marlon: Look, I have made a potion. It could make everything be in song.

Everyone except for Gordon cheer.

Marlon: Yeah, it's perfect. Anyway, I just wanted to show you because it could be cool.

Buddy meanwhile is standing right next to Marlon.

Buddy: That seems awesome!!

Buddy salutes, accidently knocking the potion out of Marlon's hand without him noticing. Similar to a bomb, it counts down from 10.....

Marlon: I know! Okay I have to leave. Buh-bye!

9....

Gordon: Well, I have to go to the bathroom. So, I'm going to head to that tree over there.

8.......

Linda: Yeah, I don't think anyone wants to see you pee.

7.....

Gordon walks off

6......

Buddy: You know, that would be cool if all we did was sing.

5.....

DJ Candy: Yeah, I could definitly put in some beat when I talk to sims.

4....

Rhonda: Yeah, if Marlon can make a similar potion for dancing.

3....

Travis: I could always sing about my phone.

2....

Yuki: Yuki can sing about biting sim's faces.

1.....

Buddy: It would be plain awesome.

Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss. That isn't Gordon peeing. That is the bomb spreading it's fumes throughout the camp.


 * Silence*

Gordon: Okay, I'm back from the......why is everyone in place.

Soon, everyone blurts out in random song.

Travis: I WANT AN I-PHONE....................YES I DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Rhonda: MMYYYYY MOOTTTTOOOOOO ISSSSSS TOOOOOO SIIIINNNGGGG ALLLLLL DAYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!

DJ Candy: *rapping* Scratching the records, dancing all day, partying all night.

Yuki: I'MMMMMMMMMM GONNNNNNNNA..............biteyourface.

Linda: IIIIII APOLOGIZEEEEE FOR MYYYYY BADDDDDD (belts really bad note) SIIIINGGGGGIIIINNNNGGG

Buddy: IIIIIIIII'MMMMMMMMMMM GOING TO BEATTTTTTTTT YOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUU AGAINNNNNNN!!!!!

Vic: NNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YOU'REEEEEEEEE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTT.

Dr. F: OHHHHH HOOOOOWW I LOOOOVVVVVEEEE ALLLEEEX......I MEAN SCIENCEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Patrick: (bacon full in his mouth) MGHGGMMMGMGMGM!!!!! MGHHGMMMMGGH!!!!!

Chef Gino: COOOOOOOKKIINNNNGGG FOR FOLKKKKKKK IIIIISSSSS GREATTTTTT....

Roxie: UNNNNLLEEESSSS YOU HAVVVVVEEE TO CLLLLEEEEAAANNNNN AFTER THEEEEEMMMMMMM.

Gordon is listening to these annoying tunes simultaneously.

Everyone: I-PHONE......MOOOTTTTTOOOO......Scracthing......biteyourface......SIIINGGGGGGGIIIIINNNNNGGGG........BBBBEEEEEAAAAAT YYYYYOOOOOOUUUUU.......NOOOOOO.......ALLLLLEEEEEEXX.........MGHGMGHGMHMG.........COOOOKKINNNNGGGGGG..........CLLLLEEEAAANNN

Gordon: (not singing) THE POTION!!!!

He runs to the potion seeing that it has a little piece left.

Gordon picks it up and runs to Marlon's cabin.

Gordon: Marlon!! You won't believe

Marlon is practicing making out with one of his Kingdom Pals (for he has a date with Wendalyn tonight *wink wink*)

Gordon: Marlon?

Marlon: Wha? OH....

He hides the Kingdom Pal behind his back. He is flushing.

Marlon: GORDON!!! WHY ARE YOU HERE? AND.........is that my potion?

Gordon: Look, you dropped it back at our camp. Dropping it caused it to go off and make everyone sing annoying tunes. And...

Marlon: Wow, it used that much power, but you weren't effected.

Gordon: No, I wasn't there at the time. I was out...um....going to the bathroom.

Marlon: Ohhhhh.....okay!

Gordon: Well, do you have a cure?

Marlon: Ummmmm....yesss....maybe.......nooooo.

Gordon: Which one is it?

Marlon: Ummmmm......no

Gordon: Well you got to make something.

Marlon: WAITTTT!! I GOT IT!! We have to make them sound good all together, they have to.......harmonize. Luckily, I know someone who is good in conducting.

Moments later.

Trevor: PERFECTION!!! I will do it. I will do a song by my great grandfather's grandfather's 2nd cousin removed: Beethoven's Ode to Joy.

Trevor, Gordon, and Marlon walk into camp. Trevor has conducting sticks.

Trevor: Attention, my dear comrades! From a Chorus...

The poisoned cast forms a chorus like group.

Trevor: Ready, Ode to Joy, 5....6....7.....8....

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Gordon: The noise....so beautiful...

Marlon: I want them to perform at my date with Wendalyn tonight.

Trevor: YYEEESSS!!! PURE GENIUS!!!!!!

With the song over, just silence fills the camp

.......

Yuki:........Yuki confused!

Marlon, Gordon, and Trevor: (singing) VVVVVVVVVVVIIIIIIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCCCCCTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!

Nineth Ceremony
Marlon: What a wierd day! Anyways, before I ask the question I want to show you my potion for dancing.

Rhonda: Yeah, I knew you wold make that!

Marlon: Anyways, whoops...

Marlon drops the potion.

10...


 * silence*

9......

Gordon:

8....

Gordon: Okay, I'm out.

7.....6.....

Gordon gets on the plane the plane takes off.

5.......4.........3..........2.........1..........Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

Everyone starts dancing this awesome dance, with the lead of DJ Candy and Rhonda. They're harmonizing on their own, marking that they will snap out of the potion as soon as they stop dancing :).

Learning and Looking Back: Gordon
Gordon is a studious sim that believes anything if it's in a book. He lives on Trevor Island and is a guest at the Boudreaux Mansion.

Wii Maniac: Okay, yes I got the "Gordon out" thing from that annoying AU. But, at least I did something that made a little more sense, and was alot more funny.

Also, now out in stores, the "Sim Survivor: Day 13 CD" !

Day 14 of Camp
Chef Gino: Okay! Can I have everyone's attention.

Everyone turns to see Roxie holding a HUGE plate of smores pizza with Chef Gino standing next to her.

Chef Gino: I thought it would cool to play a tricky game "The Smores Pizza Eating Competition."

Patrick: That sounds easy!

Chef Gino: It's a one-on-one battle....

Buddy: Piece of cake!

Chef Gino: And the loser must leave the competition.

Patrick & Buddy think for a second. Then, they both say:

Patrick & Buddy: We'll do it!!!!

Chef Gino sets up a long table. Roxie puts down four smores pizza pies. (two for Patrick, two for Buddy)

Patrick & Buddy sit down at the table.

Roxie: On your mark, get set.......GOOO!!!

Buddy is putting pieces of smores pizza down quickly, while Patrick takes his time and enjoys each bite.

Vic: Come on, Buddy!! You can do it!!!

Patrick: Mmmmmmm...So good...mmmmmmM

Roxie: Why is Patrick going so slow?

Marlon walks in and stands next to Rhonda.

Marlon: What's going on?

Rhonda: Patrick & Buddy are having a Smores Pizza contest. Whoever loses must leave.

Marlon: Cool! The ratings might go up if someone throws up!!

Rhonda gives Marlon a disgusted look and walks away.

Marlon: Well....

Patrick: So good....

Buddy: Mgmhmgmhgmhmmgmhmgmmhmgmhmgmhgm

Patrick: So very good....

Buddy: Mgmhmghgmhmghmgmhgmhmgmhmghmgmhm

Patrick: *dazing* It's like........heaven with mom cooking bacon and---

Chef Gino: BUDDY WINS!!!

Buddy pukes into a bag. Ratings have just gone up by 50%.

Roxie: Patrick.....you're out!

Patrick: Well, at least I'm leaving doing what I love. EATING! Can I take the rest of this platter home?

Chef Gino: Be my guest.

Tenth Ceremony
Marlon: Well, we know who's leaving tonight.

Patrick: I know! I know...

Buddy: Sorry, pal!

Patrick: That's okay, sport.

Patrick walks to the plane. He gets on the plane. It takes off.

Chef Gino: I'll miss that bacon lover...

The plane lands again.

Patrick: Whoops, forgot my 8 tons of bacon.

Roxie: Of course.....

Learning and Looking back: Patrick
Patrick is known as a bacon lover. He also is know as a great construction worker on Main Street.

Like he said, Patrick left for doing what he loved: Eating! And we will remeber him for his many tasty moments.

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