Completely isolated by any and all civilization was a familiar and beautiful yet small and inhabited island. However, the lonely island will be in the company of eighteen people for more than a month.
A dark-skinned young man with glasses, dark curly hair and facial hair stood on a familiar dock with his hands behind his back looking at the camera.
"Hello! I am Tiny! On Fanfiction, Tinyrocket. On Deviantart, Tinyhammer." He announced. "I will be your host to the third season of Survivor Xover."
Tiny made his way down the dock.
"Last season, Stinky, fan-character of Starfox overcame all hardships and followed in Ace's footsteps as the Sole Survivor winning one million dollars!" He said. "And now eighteen new contestants from different franchises will see if they have what it takes to win."
He then made his way back.
"Now, these people had never met each other before but they would need to adapt as a tribe to build a camp and win Challenges." Tiny said. "If they lose an Immunity Challenge, they are forced to vote off one of their own and get their torch snuffed by moi."
His smirk had gotten big and looked to the end of the dock where a boat was floating over.
"Speaking of which, here are the contestants. Shall we meet them?" Tiny asked.
He then made his way towards the boat. As he did so, the first contestant got off the boat and proudly marched off towards the host. He was a tall man clad in army camouflage attire.
Roger/23/Medal Of Honor
"And here is our first contestant!" Tiny said before turning to Roger. "Good to have you here Roger."
"Good to be here." The military man nodded shaking his hand.
"You are a soldier who had fought under a lot of hardships and conditions in the war." Tiny said. "Do you think it will help you here?"
"I don't just think so. I know so." Roger said with a confident smirk. "In fact, I will think without a doubt that I will be my tribe's leader."
"Well, let's see if your confidence is not misplaced." Tiny said pointing to the side. "In the meantime, please wait at the end of the dock for the other contestants."
Roger nodded before making his way down to the edge of the dock. As he did so, a teenaged man leaped off the boat and jogged over as his orange tennis visor shaded his excited eyes from the sun.
Alan/19/Mario Sports
"Alan, you seemed very excited to be here!" Tiny smiled.
"That's because I am!" The young man grinned. "I can't wait to use my skills to help my tribe."
"Oh right! You are a tennis player, aren't you?" Tiny mused. "Do you think playing that kind of sport will help you?"
"Hey, if I could at least barely return a power shot from Bowser, I think I could rough it up with the others." Alan shrugged before running off.
When he reached Roger, he wasted no time sticking out his hand in form of a handshake. The camouflage-clad man raised an eyebrow before accepting the handshake. Meanwhile, the next person swaggered down the dock bobbing his head to non-existent music. Dark shades had covered the teenanger's eyes just like his white beanie had covered his head.
Nick Boy/14/Parappa The Rapper
"Yo, Nick Boy!" Tiny said. "How is it…?"
"Yo, yo, yo! Nick Boy is in the hizzhouse!" The pink-clad young man announced loudly before he started beat-boxing.
Tiny blinked twice. "Um, what are you doing?"
"What does it looking like I am doing?" Nick Boy asked. "I am busting a rhyme! Because it's party time!"
"Wait. Isn't that the same line from the Titanic movie with the rapping dog?" Tiny asked.
"What? Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery." Nick Boy shrugged.
"Just… Go wait with the others…" Tiny said.
Nick Boy raised an eyebrow before his shades before walking off rapping to himself. Roger and Alan looked at each other in confusion. The first female contestant had finally walked down the dock looking quite shy. She wore a dark blue sailor-like costume with her dark hair in pigtails.
Yuri-Chan/15/Tekken
"Ah. Yuri-Chan." Tiny said gently. "Are you excited to be here?"
"Um… yeah. But I am also kinda nervous." The Asian girl said in a Japanese accent.
"Now, now. I am sure that you could show that you would be a great asset to your tribe." Tiny offered. "Just relax and do your best."
Yuri-Chan nodded looking a little more confident now. She made her way over to the others.
However, Nick Boy was quick to get into her face startling her.
"So you like wearing school uniforms outside of school, eh?" Nick Boy asked with a creepy grin. "Bet you like showing those chicken legs of yours."
Yuri-Chan's eyes widened before shrieking in disgust and running behind Alan in fear. Alan and Roger glared at the boy who nervously scratched the back of his head. Another woman then strolled down the dock. Only she was older. She had snow white hair with her bangs over her left eye with a light blue dress.
Belle/29/Perfect Dark
"Ah, Belle. A meaningful name." Tiny grinned. "How is your life at as a secretary at the Carrington Institute?"
"Oh, it is just fine. It is never a dull moment there." The woman giggled.
"What do you think you would bring to the table?" Tiny asked.
"Well, definitely more than sorting papers." Belle said with a small smirk. "I will show that I am just more than a pretty face."
With that, she strutted over to the others. Just like before, Nick Boy immediately jumped into her pathway.
"Yo! Righteous! Another woman would generously show her legs for…" Nick Boy started before Alan and Roger shoved his head down greatly confusing Belle.
Tiny shook his head before looking at the next castaway skipping happily towards him. She was a teenaged girl with brown sponge hair and an orange bow with a matching dress.
Honey/16/Sailor Moon
"And here we have a big fan of show!" Tiny smiled. "Welcome to Survivor, Honey!"
"Thank you! I am SO happy to be here!" Honey beamed. "It is a honour to be on the show!"
"Do you think you can help your tribe?" Tiny quizzed.
"Of course! Being with the Sailor Scouts had given me the power to help people!" Honey winked as she skipped over to the others. Particularly Yuri-Chan. "Hi, I am Honey! What's your name?"
"Um… Yuri-Chan." The shy girl said meekly.
"Let's be friends, all right!" Honey smiled sweetly.
Yuri-Chan smiled and nodded. The next person then swaggered down the dock in a weird manner while holding his fedora. He wore purple sunglasses with a green-shirt and loud Hawaiian shorts.
Dan/20/Scooby Doo
"Aw, good ol' Dan." Tiny smirked. "It is not every day that we get a hippie on the show."
"Hey, as much as I find stereotyping taboo, you can definitely call me that." Dan chuckled. "Can't help it though. I live for love and peace!"
"Well, try not to annoy your tribe." Tiny chuckled.
"Wouldn't have anything of the sort. In fact, I intend to be the heart of my tribe." Dan said making his way over. "Wassup!"
Most of the castaways looked entertained but Roger seemed annoyed. Meanwhile, a blonde teenager with glasses nervously made her way down the dock. Everyone was quick to notice that her weird springy hairstyle which bobbed as she looked around.
Regina/17/The Jetsons
"Hailing all the way from the future, Regina!" Tiny announced. "I heard that this is your first time outside of your timeline, right?"
"You can say that again…" The blonde said looking around. "I am actually second-guessing myself coming here."
"Hey, don't say that." Tiny scolded. "There had been a few contestants that made it far that didn't have experience in the wild as well."
"If you say so…" Regina said walking off still looking at her surroundings.
Alan then stepped forward with a warm smile. "If we end up on the same tribe, I could help you get over your nervousness if you want."
Regina gave a small smile. "Why, thank you. It is nice to know that I am playing with a couple of gentlemen."
Nick Boy looked back and forth between the two older teenagers before getting an idea. Looking forward, he saw that the next castaway wasn't even human. She was some kind of blue lioness with a horn and summer wear on.
Larka/27/Final Fantasy X
"And here we have Larka!" Tiny smiled. "And for those who don't know, she is a Ronso from Final Fantasy X. Not Avatar."
The tall white-haired woman folded her arms.
"You came all the way from the frigid mountain of Mt. Gagazet." Tiny said. "How does it feel being in a hotter climate?"
"Feel strange. But Larka warrior. Larka will survive." Larka said.
Tiny blinked twice. "Um, all right? Just move over to the others."
Larka nodded before slowly walking over. When she finally reached the others, Nick Boy stepped forward.
"Hey, furry-honey! If you need any help trying to survive out here, just count on Nick Boy the Glorious!" The teenager smirked.
Suddenly, Larka surprised everyone by grabbing the wannabe-rapper by the collar with one hand. Without any effort, she threw him straight up the air sending the poor boy screaming at the top of his lungs. Everyone looked in shock and horror as Nick Boy came plummeting towards the ground.
However, before he could have an unsatisfying death, Larka grabbed his leg just before he could crash down.
"Pink boy still think Larka needs help?" She asked slowly.
"Um, no…" Nick Boy said shaking like a leaf.
"Wise boy." Larka said dropping the boy.
Everyone was so stunned by Larka's action that they didn't notice the next person heading his way over. It was another anthro only he was a muscular black bear wearing something a little formal for Survivor but not too much."
Barry/44/Sly Cooper
Tiny then noticed the bear. "Ah, Barry! One of the strongest people this season!"
The bear chuckled at this as he flexed his arm. "Thank you. I value my strength very well and I am quite confident of it."
"I also hope that you are just as confident in your intelligence." Tiny smirked. "I doubt that you get to be a boss of a mob just by busting skulls."
"You're right. Though it helps." Barry chuckled as he straightened his tie.
As he made his way over, everyone cast him suspicious looks.
"He is a mob boss?" Regina whispered. "I don't think I would be able to trust him inside of the game or out…"
"Now, now. You don't want to make the same mistake that knight did last season." Belle warned.
The next person came down with a confident grin on his face. He was a young man with sandy brown hair, a journalist's vest and a camera around his neck.
Floyd/19/Dead Rising
Tiny stepped forward. "Floyd, you can't bring your camera here."
"Why not?" The man whined. "I want to take some scandalous pictures out here!"
"I know how much you love Frank West but you can't take pictures here." Tiny said darkly. "Hand it over unless you want a penalty vote this early in the game!"
Floyd rolled his eyes before handing the camera over to Tiny. "And I assume that you want all of my spare cameras as well."
Tiny blinked twice not liking the sound of this. "Um, yes, please?"
Everyone looked at awe as one by one, Floyd took out a camera from a random part of his body and place it in Tiny's arms. The pockets on his vest, his pants pockets, taped to his socks. He even took out a camera from inside from his pants. Thirty seconds later, Floyd patted himself as Tiny was now holding a heap of cameras and looked like he was about to collapse.
"There. I think that is all of them." Floyd said walking off in a grumpy fashion. "Happy?"
"I would if I could keep my balance." Tiny muttered.
Everyone was so concerned about the two interns walking in to take all of the cameras off of Tiny's hands that they didn't noticed the next contestant walking over. She was a small white cat clad in monochrome attire.
Kat/Unknown/Shrek
Tiny had finally just noticed her. "Oh, hey there, Kat! Sorry I just noticed you."
The feline giggled. "It's okay. When you are as small as me, you get used to it."
"So I hear that you are actually in a band." Tiny smirked. "Do you think actually being on the show will help your publicity a bit?"
"I sure hope so." Kat asked. "Our band is off to a good start but we still having trouble trying to get a good gig."
She then made her way to the others. She cheerfully waved while Alan, Honey and Yuri-Chan returned the gesture. Meanwhile, a dark-haired young man with a dark attire made his way down the dock with an emotionless look on his face.
Blake/20/Nemi
"Hey, Blake! Blakey!" Tiny said with a huge grin.
"Just Blake is fine…" The man said in a deadpan tone.
"So are you excited to be here representing a lesser-known comic?" Tiny asked.
"The only reason I am here was because I lost a bet with Nemi and now I have to be here." Blake said before sighing. "Well, might as well get this over with."
With that, he walked off to the others looking annoyed. Dan and Yuri-Chan were quick to back away from him. The next person looked just as grumpy. She was a tall and dark-skinned a blue vest over a light grey shirt and had her hair done in a dreadlocked ponytail.
Bertha/33/Foster's Home For Imaginary Friends
"Bertha, how's the cop life?" Tiny grinned.
"More like MALL cop." The tall woman said with a snarl. "I got fired from the force."
Tiny frowned at this. "Oh, sorry to open any wounds."
Bertha scanned the contestants. "Can I say something?"
"The dock is yours." Tiny offered.
Bertha nodded her head before turning to the others. "All right. Here's the deal. I hate losing so whoever tribe I get stuck on, you had BETTER work your tails off because there is no way and going to the first Tribal Council just because I am stuck with a bunch of weaklings like those little girls over there."
Honey, Yuri-Chan and Kat looked at each other in fear knowing that her comment was forwarded at them. The others simply glared at her as she made her way over.
"Way to make a good impression." Regina spat.
Thankfully for Bertha, everyone's attention went onto the next man jogging down the dock. He was a muscular young man with dark skin and bandages around his arms. He wore a red shirt with a vest and jeans.
Mikey/18/Rival Schools
"Ah, Mikey! How is life at Pacific High?" Tiny asked.
"Just fine! I get to not only spar with the students there but also the students and teachers of rival schools!" The teenager smirked before getting into a boxing position. "Anyway, when is the first Challenge? I am pumped."
"Dude, settle down. We haven't even gone finish sorting out the teams yet." Tiny chuckled. "Besides, you would be lucky if you could get a Challenge on Day 1."
"I know but can't fault a guy for wishing." Mikey said walking off towards the others with his hands behind his back.
He gave Floyd a high-five however the latter recoiled his hand in pain. Once again, a dark-skinned person stomped down the dock. With her long dark hair, she wore a black shirt with light grey checked pants.
Victoria/21/Vigilante 8
"Why, hello there, Victoria." Tiny smirked. "Or should I say, howdy, pardner."
"Yeah… That is real cute stereotyping someone based on their accent." The young woman said rolling her eyes while speaking in a cowboy accent.
Tiny's smirk vanished. "I'm not. I just thought that you would say that because you told me that your brother always said that."
"Humph. Whatever. Best as well make the most of this." Victoria scoffed before storming over.
Nick Boy once again decided to try his luck and stepped forward.
"Yee-haw, little lady! Those hips of yours must be great for sitting on!" The pink-clad boy smirked.
Victoria promptly took Nick Boy's beanie and pulled it over his eyes. A few girls couldn't help but give reassuring smirks. One of the last two castaways made their way over to the dock. Everyone looked in awe when they saw it was some kind of yellow blob-like ghost with dark blue gloves.
Rinky/Unknown/Pacman
"And here we have Rinky, everyone!" Tiny grinned. "So kiddo, what does a common enemy have to survive out here for 39 days?"
"Well, I actually thought a goal in mind to help me make it all the way to the end." The yellow creature said.
"Really? And what is that?" Tiny asked.
Rinky's eyes then turned into dollars signs. "Being a millionaire, baby! Power! Chicks! A party every day! I want that million! Nay, I NEED it!"
With that, he strolled over to the others with Tiny blinking twice.
"Well, at least he is honest." Floyd muttered.
Bertha on the other hand narrowed her eyes in pure hatred. The last contestant got off the boat walked down the dock in a regal fashion. She had long blonde hair with a pink dress and a light pink sunhat. She also had a white purse.
Megan/21/Wario Ware
"Ah, Megan! All the way from the aristocratic life!" Tiny smiled. "Glad to have you here, Megan!"
The blonde woman didn't answer. Instead, she scanned the contestants one by one.
"Um, Megan?" Tiny asked.
"Tiny, may I give a speech?" The pink-clad woman asked.
"Um, sure." Tiny nodded.
Megan nodded before looking at the others. "Now I never met you before but I could already tell you that you had been living in lower-class most liking leaving in run-down houses and having over a stale loaf of bread and a glass of water."
Everyone looked appalled by this.
Megan then smirked. "But fear not! I, Megan the one and only had arrived on the same season as you! I will give a taste of what it is like to be this close to the rich and beautiful life! While my main purpose was to win, I intend to spread my radiant beauty for everyone to share!"
With that, she spread out her arms with a bright grin on her face as if expecting a round of applause. However, it never came. Opening one eye, she noticed that everyone were either glaring at her not looking amused or looking hurt.
Blinking twice, Megan turned back to the host. "Um, why aren't they cheering?"
Tiny shook his head. "If the reason isn't already visible then I wouldn't know."
"Gosh… Maybe it is worse than I thought." Megan said making her way over. "Maybe they are so poor that they don't even know what upper class is."
Bertha narrowed her eyes in hatred. "She needs to be voted off first."
"Definitely." Roger said sternly.
After Megan joined the others, Tiny did a head count. After all eighteen contestants were accounted for, he nodded to himself.
"All right! That is everyone!" Tiny smiled. "If everyone could follow me, we can sort out the tribes!"
Everyone nodded before they followed the host. Soon, they reached a large beach area. They all knew that this was the Challenge area. They also noticed two mats. One was silver and the other was orange.
"All right! I think you already know but welcome to the Challenge area! Here you will compete in Reward and Immunity Challenges." Tiny said before taking off a piece of paper. "Okay, I am going to read out a colour followed by a series of names. If your name comes up, head over to that mat. Everyone understand?"
All eighteen nodded their heads.
"Okay! Now for the silver tribe!" Tiny read. "Roger… Nick Boy… Yuri-Chan… Regina… Larka… Floyd… Kat… Mikey… and Megan… You will be the Taberna tribe."
Everyone nodded as they silently made their way over. However, a few people were unhappy that certain people were on their tribe.
"All right! Now the orange tribe!" Tiny read. "Alan… Belle… Honey… Dan… Barry… Blake… Bertha… Victoria… and Rinky… You will be the Robur tribe."
Most of the people were happy with the choice as they made their way over to the mat. However, one certain person was giving another one a death glare.
"Here are your maps!" Tiny said throwing two rolled-up pieces of paper. "They will lead you to your new camps."
Roger and Barry had caught them for their respective tribes. They wasted no time opening it to reveal about where their camp was.
Tiny then smirked. "Okay…"
"18 CONTESTANTS… 39 DAYS… 1 SURVIVOR!"