Okay, well I'm going to re-do the whole story of Total Drama Back in Action:) I re-read it and it was horrible:b lol well, I hope you guys like it. If not, then oh well I tried:) Ha well, enjoy~
-o Total Drama Back in Action o-
"Welcome to Total Drama Back In Action! This is your host, Chris McLean. This season we will be back at the abandoned film lot. Who knows what suprises are in store for our campers this season?" Chris says, flashing a smile.
Chris walks to the other side of the lot, where the limo was waiting. "First one up, back by popular demand, is.. Cody!"
"Hey Chris! What's up, man?" Cody fistbumps Chris, then walks over to the other side to wait.
"Next is.. Gwen!"
"Chris, how did you drag me here for ANOTHER season?" Gwen grumbles, walking to Chris.
"Contract," Chris flashes a smile.
"Ugh..." the goth groans, punches Chris' stomach, then walks over and stands by Cody.
"Oooww!" Chris furrows his brow at Gwen, then turns back to the waiting limo. "Next is Trent. And... Duncan?"
Trent and Duncan were throwing punches.
"She's mine!" Trent yells.
"Dude! Give it up. She's already chosen the better man: me," Duncan grins.
Hurt, Trent pushes Duncan out, then jumps out. He grumbles as he makes his way onto the other side and stands by Cody. Duncan picks himself of the ground and stands by Gwen, wrapping his arm around her waist. Trent frowns, another hurt look passing over his face, and looks away. Gwen frowns slightly and sighs.
"Next, Heather!"
Gwen rolls her eyes and Cody pretends to vomit as Heather begrudgingly steps out of the limo.
"Chris, don't you get it? I HATE this show! The only person that I can even STAND here is-"
"Alejandro?" Gwen mocks.
"Shut up!" Heather blushes.
"Wow. Five minutes onto the show and you guys are already daydreaming about me!" Alejandro chuckles as he steps out.
"Don't flatter yourself." Heather growls.
"Don't worry. I won't. Seems like you're going to do that for me." Alejandro smiles.
"Whatever." Heather grumbles.
"Getting away from the flirt-fest, (Hey!) we have up next is.. Sierra!" Chris grins, looking directly at Cody.
"Oh no!" Cody wails as he hids behind Gwen.
Gwen backhands him and says, "Get away and do NOT touch me."
"Codykinz? Where art thou Codykinz?" She jumps out of the sunroof as soon as she spots him. She tackles him to the ground. "Hey Codykinz! I had just gotten back from Theatre Camp when I got Chris' email! Now I'm back and even MORE romantic!" she squeals.
Gwen rolls her eyes.
"Good gosh, man! Why!" Cody moans from the ground.
"Ratings, brother. Gotta protect the ratings!" Chris says, flashing another smile. "Next up is Owen!"
Music blares from the limo as it pulls up. Owen steps out and trips on the carpet. "Hey everyone!" Owen waves from the ground and laughs.
Izzy jumps out of the limo on top of Owen. "Hey everyone! I'm so exciting to be back here. Especially when the CIA says I couldn't come back because of my-"
"JUST SHUT UP AND GO STAND OVER THERE!" Heather screams.
"Okay, geez. C'mon big guy. Let's go!" Izzy picks up Owen and drags him over there with her.
"Next is Lindsay," Chris says.
Lindsay clumsily steps out. "Where's Trent?"
"Not here, Lindsay," Gwen says as Duncan laughs.
'Such a ditzy blonde...'
"Next up, Airi!" Chris yells.
Airi steps out of the limo, frowning slightly whenever she sees Cody.
"Hey you guys. It's great to be back and-"
"Go stand over there!" Heather yells.
"Fine!" Airi rolls her eyes.
Noah steps out of the limo, face buried in a book.
"Hey Noa-"
"Shush! I'm at a good part!" he yells, then quietly sits criss cross beside Airi's feet.
Geoff and Bridgette step out, making out as usual. Gwen rolls her eyes and they stumble, falling to the ground but still miraculously kissing. An intern named Tim rolls his eyes and drags them over to beside Airi.
"Ew..." Airi says softly, flinching in disgust.
"Beth!"
Beth nervously hops out of the limo and squeals when she sees Lindsay. She runs over and they begin hopping, cueing an eye roll from both Gwen and Heather.
Next to arrive is iEva, with the usual don't talk to me scowl and dumbbells at her sides.
"I'm winning this season," she growls, then glares at Heather. "No. Matter. What."
"You shouldn't grit your teeth like that," Heather says. "It ruins them. Not that you would care, anyways."
Eva's eye twitches and Tim and George, another intern, hold her back until she calms down.
Justin's name is said in a loud whisper over a speaker and he poses on top of the limo. He winks at Beth and she swoons, fainting and falling on the ground. Heather rolls her eyes.
Justin carefully hops off and walks over to Airi, placing a hand under her chin. "Nice to see you again Airi."
Airi flushes with embarrassment and hesitantly pulls away. Justin just shrugs and walks to over by Lindsay.
Next, Harold and Lashawna get out, holding hands.
"Did you finally get some Harold?" Duncan yells.
"Shut up Duncan! GOSH!" Harold yells back, walking over with Lashawna.
"Okay, you guys. A surprise for this season is we get three new contestants to torture!" Chris laughs and Chef crosses his arms.
"First is Andrew!" Chris says, motioning to the limo.
A buff guy steps out, messing with his brown hair. Andrew was about 5'10'' and he nervously smiles. He was wearing a green striped T-shirt and jean shorts.
"Uh, h-hey you guys. I'm kinda nervous to be here, but I'm going to try," he smiles, walking over towards Eva. "Nice dumbbell set. I have one just like that at home, only they're green."
"Huh? Oh, thanks," Eva says surprised.
"Next is Mark," Chris grins.
A tall blonde guy steps out with total confidence. His blue eyes flicker through the crowd and he smiles when they land on Airi. He fixes his red shirt and waves at everyone.
"Great to be here you guys." he grins, looking directly at Airi, who was by now flushed bright red with complete embarrassment.
"And last but certainly not least, Caitlyn."
A tall blonde girl steps out. What stood out about her was not her curly blonde ringlets framing her face nor her freckles sprinkling her nose, but her icy blue eyes. Her eyes nervously dart around and she gives a small wave. She was wearing a light blue tank top, black skinny jeans, and blue/black checkered Vans.
"Hey," she smiles, glancing at the crowd. "Uh, ha, I guess I'm the last one, but.. yeah.."
She sighs and stands by Cody.
'I imagined my first impression would go a lot smoother...'
"Chris, why is.. SHE here? She looks like a total waste of funding." Heather whispers to the host in disgust.
"She's smart, nice, funny, and isn't she the darn near cutest thing you've ever seen?" he whispers back.
Heather rolls her eyes.
-o Cody o- (this is the confessionals... :D )
"She's pretty hot, if I do say so myself. I would go after her, but what would my fair Gwen think about that?" Cody sighs. "And then there's Airi..."
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"Okay, now that everyone's here, go unpack and then meet up at the mess hall. There, we'll divide into teams and get our first challenge," Chris grins and walks off.
The campers walk towards the trailers, Caitlyn struggling with her suitcase. Cody walks by and waves, making Caitlyn blush slightly and wave back, dropping her suitcase on her toe.
"Ow!"
"You okay?" Trent chuckles, picking up the suitcase for her.
"Uh, yeah. The bleeding on my toe is only minor," Caitlyn jokes.
"What? Your toe is bleeding?" Trent says, looking down.
Caitlyn laughs. "No, I was kidding."
"Oh okay," Trent laughs. "C'mon, I'll carry your suitcase for you."
"No, I can do it..." Caitlyn says.
"Nonsense. I don't want you to end up breaking your toe," Trent teases as he starts walking. Caitlyn follows behind with a smile.
"Thanks."
"Don't worry about it," Trent smiles and sets it down in front of the girls' trailer. "There. See you at the mess hall?"
"Yeah," Caitlyn nods and drags her suitcase inside to see Heather and Lashawna arguing.
"Last time we were here, I got this bed," Heather says, pointing to a bed. "So I want it again!"
"My stuff was here first!" Lashawna yells. "Get your cheap cheetah suitcase off my bed and onto a bunk somewhere else!"
"Fine!" Heather yells and moves it.
"Oh, hey Caitlyn," Bridgette waves. Caitlyn waves back, then looks up to see Izzy hanging from the roof.
'Oh my...'
Caitlyn shakes her head and sets her stuff down on the empty bed.
"Okay, you guys wanna all walk over there together?" Bridgette smiles.
"As if," Heather laughs, pushing past them and out the door.
"Sure," Lashawna smiles and the girls walk towards the mess hall.
Chris grins at the crowd.
"Okay! Looks like everyone's here," Chris says. "Now we get to split up into teams! If I call your name, go to the left. Cody, Airi, Caitlyn, Duncan, Trent, Lindsay, Sierra,DJ, Gwen, Mark, Alejandro, and Heather. You'll be the Killer Grips. Andrew, Harold, Lashawna, Beth, Justin, Eva, Bridgette, Geoff, Noah, Izzy, Owen, go to the right. You'll be the Screaming Gaffers."
Lindsay raises her hand. "What team is Tyler on?"
Everyone just ignores her.
"Everyone go to movie set #1." Chris says.
Everyone groans and walk. Back in the mess hall, Chef and Chris chuckle to themselves. They walk inside and drift apart. All of a sudden, the lights go out.
"Ahh!" Caitlyn screams as something attaches itself to her. She starts running around, shaking her leg, trying to get it off.
Soon, the lights come back on and it's Cody who's on her.
-o Caitlyn o-
"Why was he on me?"
-o Cody o-
"Something was squirming and crawling all over my feet! I jumped up to get away from them! Or it! Or whatever!" Cody shakes his head. "What was it anyways?"
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"I wanted to scare you guys, but I didn't know it'd be that bad! And hilarious! That was awesome!" Chris chuckles.
"Ha, smooth Cody. Already making moves on the new girl. Can you not stick to one chick?" Duncan says.
"Du-" Cody starts.
"Enough people! It's time to start the challenge!" Chris says. "You guys need to pick partners."
"Cody..." Sierra says, wiggling her eyebrows.
Cody groans and walks off with her.
Caitlyn feels a tap on her shoulder and turns to see a smiling Trent. "Would you like to be partners?"
"Sure," Caitlyn says, feeling her face getting hot.
'He's really nice...'
"One of the partners will be the model, the other, a fashion designer. You'll both go over there and draw a piece of paper out of the hat. That will be what costume you make. Then you'll come over here to pick out your fabric. Then you go back to your station and make the costume! Then we'll have a makeup and wig department, and then you'll strut your stuff on the runway in front of Chef. He'll then judge how well the outfit was made, how you presented it, et cetera. Now, go!"
"Trent, do you want to make the outfit or wear it?" Caitlyn ask as she pulls out a paper.
"Well, it says 'damsell in distress', so I think it'd be better if you wore it." Trent smiles and Caitlyn nods. Trent grabs a black satin fabic, a needle, and some thread and they walk over some place secluded to begin their work.
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Cody stealthily sneaks away from Sierra and begins walking around, looking for Gwen.
'Where's Gwen..?'
Cody sighs and sits on a stump.
'What's wrong with me? I can't obsess over Gwen like this... Maybe that's why she doesn't like me. I mean, I don't like Sierra mainly because she stalks me. Maybe I should just leave her alone and admire from afar.'
Cody sighs and fixes his shirt and decides to walk back to Sierra. "Sierra, hurry up and make the stupid costume so we can get this over with."
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"Up first, DJ and Lindsay! They are showcasing, the Grudge."
DJ walks on the stage with a white dress with red marks on it, a black wig hung over his face, and no shoes. He walks like how the Grudge does, but you can tell he is creeping himself out.
"Chef, what's your rating. Remember people, it's one through ten."
"Chris, I'd have to say a seven."
"Wow, already settin' the bar up pretty high. Can Duncan and Gwen beat them?"
Gwen walks out. She's wearing a Ghost costume, which Duncan made from a sheet. Then they had put flour in her hair.
"What do ya think, Chef?"
"Oooh. I say a five, Chris."
"Ooooh, that's not good for the Killer Grips.."
"Next up, Airi and Mark."
Airi walks out in a giant peach-colored ball.
"What am I supposed to be again?" she whispers to Mark.
"Airi, you're supposed to be a giant peach!" Mark yell/whispers from backstage.
"Ohh okay. Watch out! I'm a giant peach! I'm not the kind that goes into pies! Fear m-" Airi says, getting into it, until she trips and rolls off stage.
"Ouucchhh! Chef, what do you say?" Chris flinches.
"It made me chuckle, so I'll say a six."
"C'mon people, get it together!" Heather yells.
"Shut up, Lagoon Monster." Duncan rolls his eyes. "Nothing could describe you more."
"Let it go, Heather. He's jealous of you." Alejandro says sweetly.
"Leave me alone! I hate that we are partners." Heather growls.
"That peach was scary! I mean, it could have rolled over everyone! We'd all be squished!" DJ wails. Lindsay comforts him.
"Next up, Heather!"
Heather walks out with a green turtleneck and black skinny jeans on. Looks like Alejandro had thrown mud all over her and put some sea weed from Chris' aquarium in her hair. Heather steams. "I can feel the mud and sea weed, you know."
"Chef?"
"Five. Nice effort."
All the other pairs go.
"Last but not least, Trent and Caitlyn!"
Caitlyn nervously walks onstage with a beautiful black satin dress on. She has a black flower in her hair and daring gray eyeshadow put on gorgeously.
"Ooh! Let's take a picture for the scrapbook!" Beth giggles and takes a picture.
'Crap.. I hope I didn't look to terrible...'
"What do you say Chef?" Chris says, staring in awe at the beauty.
"Ten, Chris. They stole the show." Chef says as he wipes away a tear.
"And the Killer Grips win!" Chris yells and Trent grins, walking onstage to Caitlyn.
"You look pretty," he smiles and Caitlyn blushes.
"Thanks."
"Woo!" the Killer Grips cheer as they lift up Caitlyn and Trent.
The Screaming Gaffers sadly drift towards the stage for the ceremony.
"Time to vote!" Chris exclaims.
~~La la la... voting takes time, people! lol ~~
"Interesting. I think I'll show the votes," Chris smiles.
-o Lashawna o-
"Sorry girl, but you gotta go. You make out with Geoff too much," Lashawna shudders and taps the Bridgette key on the electronic voting device.
-o Izzy o-
"Quit making out!" Izzy laughs, voting for Bridgette.
-o Geoff o-
"I vote Eva. No one likes her!" Geoff says.
-o Andrew o-
"I don't know who to vote off, but I don't really like Geoff, so him, I guess." Andrew says.
-o Justin o-
"I vote Bridgette. Have you seen her hands? Caluses everywhere! That should be a crime!" Justin says.
-o Beth o-
"I vote for Geoff. Bridgette's nice. And Geoff can't ever pay attention." Beth says.
-o Harold o-
"I don't like Geoff. He parties to much." Harold says.
-o Eva o-
"Bridgette," Eva says simply.
-o Bridgette o-
"Eva," Bridgette says.
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"So Sierra, Owen, Izzy, Noah, Eva, Andew, Justin, Beth, Lashawna, and Harold are all safe. The final gilded Chris award goes to Geoff. Bridgette, the lamo-o-sine awaits," Chris says, throwing the statues.
"Bye guys. I'll miss all of you!" Bridgette waves and steps into the limo. The limo drives away and Geoff drops to his knees.
"Nooooo!" Geoff wails.
Andrew comforts him.
"What will happen next time? Will Trent and Caitlyn stay friends and continue to bond? Will Geoff be depressed without Bridgette? Will Izzy ever be sane? All these questions and more will be answered next time on Total Drama Back in Action!" Chris says and the camera fades.
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Well, I know this re-written version ended A LOT differently, but I think I like it better. To all you Cody x Caitlyn fans, don't worry. There's a lot more surprises up my sleeve:) Happy writing, my loves~