This is my first fanfic, so as a disclaimer, I don't own anything belonging to Total Drama or Ark Survival Evolved

Prologue

It was a sunny day in the mansion Chris had built on Pahkitew Island after losing his previous one and the island it stood on due to reasons he would prefer not to mention. Chris McLean and his right-hand man Chef Hatchet were sitting in one of the presumably many living rooms in the mansion watching an unknown movie when they heard the doorbell.

"Yo, Chef, can you get that?" the hostman asked.

Chef groaned in frustration in response. "Why do I always have to answer the door?"

"Because, no one can intimidate people into going away faster than you, my man." Chris replied, appealing to the burly man's pride.

"Well, when you put it that way." Chef said, feeling flattered.

Chef had made his way to the lobby of the mansion where he answered the door to see that it was the mailman.

"Delivery for Chris McLean." the mailman said holding out two yellow envelopes.

"Thank you." Chef said taking the two envelopes before getting in the mailman's face. "NOW GET LOST, MAGGOT!"

Fearful of what the big man might do, the mailman ran away screaming all the way back to the boat that brought him here.

"Chris was right, I am that good at making people go away." Chef said with pride.

Chef had made his way back to the living room Chris was in, where he handed the hostman the two envelopes.

"What do we have here?" Chris asked interested.

"What does it look like?! It's mail from the mailman!" Chef replied with a raised voice. "But when you get mail this big, I can only guess that it came from the producers."

"We'll see about that." Chris said. He tore open the first envelope and took a look at the letter inside. With what he saw, Chris' signature smile had formed on his face. "Oh Chef, I think we're in luck."

"From the way you're smiling, I take it there's something good on that paper." Chef said observing.

"Oh, there is." the hostman replied. "It's my new contract from the producers, and they're saying that they greenlit a new season of Total Drama and want me to make it the biggest one ever. So they want me to bring a total of thirty contestants from past seasons back into the show."

"Thirty?!" Chef asked in disbelief. "Man, this is gonna be a long season."

"True." Chris replied, faking sadness. "But before I tell you which of the thirty contestants I have in mind, we should probably first see what's in this other envelope." He took the other envelope and tore it open to look at the letter inside, which made his smile grow wider along with his eyes. " Oh man, the timing could not have been better!" he said with excitement.

"What? What does it say?" Chef asked curious.

"You remember that company I told you I have connections to? The one that prefers to be nameless?"

Chef sat down to think about which company Chris was talking about. After a minute, Chef's eyes widened upon realizing which company it was. "You mean the one that owns that special island they're using for a special project?" he asked Chris.

"Correctamundo." Chris replied with a finger pistol. "Well, this letter is also from the producers, and they're saying the company has told them that it's okay for me to host the show on said island."

"WHAT?!" Chef said in shock. "Chris man, are you nuts?! People could die!"

"Relax, the letter says that the defenses I asked them to build are all set up at the spot on the island I picked for this season." Chris defended.

"Wait, you already had the company build defenses before you got the letter?" Chef said surprised.

"Yep." Chris smirked. "It happened after we lost Camp Wawanakwa."

Flashback: Chris' P.O.V.

A clip was shown of Camp Wawanakwa sinking to the bottom of the lake.

"After losing our previous island at the end of All Stars for reasons I'd rather not talk about, I decided to go search for a new island to host the last season."

Chris was shown talking to people concealed in the dark in an unknown office.

"So I came to the company's HQ to ask them if I could host the next season on their island."

Undescribed muttering could be heard from the people in the dark.

"They said it was okay, but they wanted to have proper defenses set up around the spot on the island I picked for the campsite in order to decrease the chances of people getting killed, and keeping them from recieving lawsuits."

Chris was shown with a happy expression before it disappeared from hearing what the heads of the company said next.

"They also said that it would take a while to have the defenses completely built, and the producers had our previous season scheduled to air before that."

Chris angrily pulled out his cellphone and dialed an unseen number.

"So as a last resort, I called the producers and asked them if they had a backup island to use."

Chris' expression became happy from what he was being told on the phone.

"And as luck would have it, they had Pahkitew Island all set for me to use to torment our latest batch of contestants."

Flashback Ends

"Man, I can't believe you already planned ahead for this." Chef said in disbelief.

"I know, I'm that good." Chris chuckled. "Now, we should start packing up, because the letter says a helicopter is on its way here to pick us up and I need to call some interns to take three more helicopters to pick up the thirty contestants I've picked for this season."

"Got it." Chef said getting up. "By the way, you never did tell me what the name of that island is."

"Well, the company didn't have an official name for it at the start." Chris explained. "So when I came along, I decided to save them the trouble and name the island for them."

"Really?" Chef said interested. "So what'd ya name it?"

"It is henceforth known as... ARK Island." Chris replied wiggling his fingers in a spooky manner.

"ARK Island? Sounds mysterious." Chef said impressed.

"Thank you." Chris said proudly.

Chris and Chef then started to make their way to their respective bedrooms to pack up the stuff they would need for their new season of Total Drama. Chris was most excited as he sported his signature smile, thinking about the kind of torture that would await the thirty contestants that were unfortunate enough to be picked for this exciting and dangerous new season.

And here is my prologue chapter. Sorry if it's too short. let me know what you think of it through your reviews and I'll see you next time.