TOTAL DRAMA CHAKRA!
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Chris mclean smiled as he introduced all 22 campers to the cameras. He then
introduced himself, chef, and- "Yes, Yes. I'm Dr. Willy. Head of HR! Never
mind that Chris! Have you forgotten that were still missing campers!" Chris
looked confused for a second, then- "Oh, right! We are! Sorry, him being a last
minute addition and all. Completely slipped my mind!...oh wait! I think I see
him now!" Sure enough the boat then deposited a blonde wearing a weird
black/orange jumpsuit, and a forehead protector with a leaf on it. Presenting
Naruto Uzumaki! Shouted Chris. Naruto Bowed to the other campers. "Happy I
see you all, hope good time we have together soon. Said Naruto in the most
mangled English anyone had ever heard. The campers gave him a weird
inquisitive look as he joined them. Chris nodded. "Alright, now we can-" "What
are you talking about Chris?" Shouted Willy. "Obviously, their not all here!
What about the 24th camper you were tasked to get!?" Chris looked confused.
"What!? No I wasn't! What-" "Are you kidding me!? Shouted Willy. So there's
no extra camper?! Great, just great. And how exactly are we supposed to divide
23 campers into 2 teams you moron!? Chris Paled. "But I-" Willy held up a
hand to shush him. "I don't want to hear your excuses! Your pay is cut by 25%!
And I think some "corporate punishment" is in order." He turns to his
assistants the Vreedle brothers. "Octagon! Rhomboid! Show Mr. mclean the
error of his ways." Oh goodie! Shouted Rhomboid. As he cracked his knuckles.
"I do say I am loving the facility of which I am now being employed." Said
Octagon. Duncan looked startled. "Wait, Vreedle brothers!? America's most
wanted Vreedle brothers!?" "The charges of which lead to me and my brothers
infamous misunderstandings with the legal system have done been dropped in
exchange for the services we provide to the community under the supervision
of the good doctor." Explained Octagon as he and Rhomboid dragged the
increasingly hysterical Chris away. Dr. Willy groaned and rubbed his forehead
in irritation. He then turned to the campers. "My apologize for our hosts
incompetence. We will start the competition the moment we sort this out. In
the meantime I must ask you wear these." Said Willy as he gave all the
campers weird wrist bands. "These are GPS trackers that will help us find you
if you get lost. For liability reasons keeping them on at all times is mandatory!
Taking them off counts as a forfeit!" Willy points to a trail. "That trail will take
you to your cabins. Stay there until we sort this out." The campers shrug and do as he asks...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
Also don't forget to give a shout out to my mom's birthday story on my page!
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