THIS TOOK FOREVER! *cough* cough* Sorry about that! Anyways, yes, the first episode of Total Drama World Showdown is finally here! The wait is over at last! Hopefully I wrote your characters right! So sit back, relax, and happy reading
Inside an airport tower, the Host with the most himself Chris McLean. His back was turned for a moment, before turning to the camera with a quick swift. He was masked with his million-dollar smile.
"Yo! Chris McLean here live outside the Vancouver International Airport, where we're bringing you the next BIG season of the hottest reality show ever! This season, thirty brand new contestants will compete in brutal challenges for a prize of ONE MILLION DOLLARS! Only one will be left standing while the losers take a drive down to loser-dom! So, without further ado, let's dive right into… TOTAL! DRAMA! WORLD SHOWDOWN!"
When Chris announced the show title, the massive jumbo jet emerged down from the sky and landed to the departure area. Chef Hatchet was revived to be the pilot of the jet, he gave a sinister smile and wave to the audience as Chris made his way down to the jet.
"Accompanied by Chef here, we're taking our contestants on a painful journey around the globe, and they'll be split up into three teams: Brains, Brawn, and Beauty! Oh! Speaking of which, I think I see our contestants right now!" Chris said looking at a lone bus carrying the contestants. It made its way onto the large gravel area, and opened its automatic doors. The first teen to emerge was a male teen with tan skin, light brown hair with bangs combed to the left, and dark blue eyes. He had an athletic build, and he wore a blue collared shirt, black shorts, and black shoes with a white trim. He also wore a pair of wide-eyed glasses.
"Ladies and gentlemen, meet Brent!" Chris introduced.
"Nice to be here, Chris!" Brent said excitedly.
Behind Brent was another male contestant. He was tall with chestnut hair in the style of a fauxhawk, obsidian black eyes, and slightly tanned skin. He wore a blood red jersey with a logo of a black hammerhead shark, faded blue jeans, black Under Armour sneakers, a blood red ball cap with the same logo on his jersey, and a pair of black square framed Ray-Ban glasses with yellow lenses. Lastly, he sported a thick chestnut brown chinstrap beard with accompanying mustache and a scar over his left eye.
"Mitch! M-Frag! How's it going, dude?" Chris asked, he high-fived the contestant whom had a wide grin on his face.
"Awesome to be here! HAMMERHEADS FOR LIFE!" Mitch said pumping his fist in the air. He walked off and stood next to Brent.
Next there was a girl. She was slim and slender with black hair with red-blonde tips at the bottom, round green eyes, and peach skin. She wore a white rainbow t-shirt, a light blue flashy skirt with white tights underneath, and black Mary-Janes. She also had a pink heart necklace on a silver chain.
"Lauren! Or as some pop fans would know her as "Countess Contessa." Welcome to the show!" Chris greeted.
"Hi, Chris! Hi, everyone!" Lauren said waving to Chris, the boys, and at the camera.
"Okay, quit hogging my spotlight." Chris said pushing Lauren away, clearly irritated. Off the bus next was another girl. She was African-American with smooth chocolate brown skin, mahogany eyes, and black hair in a braid. She wore a green shirt that said, "Easy as π" in black lettering, short khakis, and green Converses.
"Contestant number four, Selena!" Chris announced.
"Nice to meet you, Chris!" Selena said. She walked to the others and waited.
Following Selena was another female. She had tanned skin, dark brown eyes, and long black hair dyed lavender purple, which as in a long ponytail. She wore a navy-blue tank top with French words written on it, a black short skirt with indigo leggings underneath, and navy-blue trainers. She wore black fingerless gloves, and wore orange sunglasses over her eyes.
"Our fifth contestant, Viola!" Chris presented.
"I got this game in the bag!" Viola proclaimed.
Then after Viola a male came after. He was African-American with dark chocolate skin, eyes black as coal, and dyed blonde hair in dreadlocks. He wore a pink shirt that says, "Real Men Wear Pink" in pink, a leather jacket with hearts and pink accents, blue jeans, and black shoes with a pink trim. He carried a selfie stick with him and was taking selfies as he exited the bus.
"Angelo, looking gorgeous, aren't ya'?" Chris asked.
"You know it, Chrissy!" Angelo said flirtatiously. He then stood next to Chris and took a selfie with him and the host.
"Ah, nailed it!" he proclaimed victoriously as he walked towards the other contestants, whom were giving him confused looks.
"Okay…? Moving on!" Chris continued. Next contestant was a short female, with messy dark brown hair, cyan eyes, and pale skin. She wore a purple shirt that said, "Thou art a…" in silver lettering, tight black jeans, and black boots. She had braces and few freckles underneath her eyes.
"Juliet! Welcome to the show!" Chris greeted.
"Well be with you, Chris! Bless thee, host!" Juliet commented to Chris.
"Uhh… I'm sorry, what?" Chris asked, rather confused.
"It's Shakespearean. Have you read any of his works?" Juliet questioned.
"Yeah… back in High School English class." Chris alleged.
"Haha, thou art funny, Chris!" Juliet remarked, before walking to the contestants.
Then everyone's attention drew towards the next contestant. Or rather two of them. It was a pair of Hispanic twins, a boy and a girl. The boy had caramel-colored skin, dark brown hair, and olive green eyes. He wore a black jersey on with a red "14" on the back, red sweat shorts, and white running shoes with red socks. The girl had caramel-colored skin, long dark brown hair that laid on her shoulders, and olive green eyes. She wore a white floral-pattern blouse, tight green jeans, and black heels. She also had diamond earrings.
"Our pair of twins, Carlos and Camilla!" Chris announced.
"Hey, Chris! How's it- "Carlos started, but he was interrupted by Camilla before he could offer out his hand.
"NO! I'm talking to Chris first!" Camilla shouted while pushing her brother away. "Hi, Chris! I'm Camilla! But you can call me your next winner of this game!" she said in a sing-song tone of voice.
"Mhm, good luck with that, sis! Cause you're going through me, first!" Carlos reminded her.
"Was I talking to you, Carlos?!" Camilla argued.
"No, but I felt like it needed to be said." Carlos snickered, Camilla was balling up her fists and was ready to punch her brother's lights out. But then Chris got in the middle.
"As much as I want to see you two fight, we have a show to continue. So, do yourselves a favor and save it for the game!" Chris ordered.
"Hmm, gladly!" Camilla obeyed, flipping her hair as she made her way to the other contestants; who were all giving her a nasty glare, especially Viola. Carlos then made his way towards her path.
Soon another male exited the bus. He was skinny with shoulder length blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and olive toned skin. He wore a black long sleeve shirt, blue ripped jeans, grey and white sneakers, a backwards black snapback with a grey vest.
"Yo, wazzup, Chris! Maddox here taking the win!" the boy announced.
"Marion! Otherwise called "Maddox!" You excited to be here?" Chris asked, fist-bumping Marion.
"Yeah, man! Bring it on!" Marion said, motioning towards the contestants.
After Marion was another male. He was slender and tall, with dark brown hair that was slicked back, teal eyes, and fair white skin. He wore a dark red collared shirt, baggy black jeans, and black Jordans with a white trim.
"Adam! What's up, dude?" Chris asked. Adam, instead of giving a direct answer, shot him a weird look. He looked around the area, and at the plane.
"What's he looking for?" Marion whispered to Angelo.
When Adam finished examining the area, he finally spoke. "Alright, nothing too suspicious." he quipped. He then made his way towards the others.
"Uh huh…" Chris said.
Coming up from behind was female, who seemed fit and athletic. She had black hair cut in a shoulder length bob, almond skin, and turquoise eyes. She wore a black crop top that showed a skeleton's ribcage with a heart inside, ripped jean shorts, and black sneakers.
"Billed from Boston, Massachusetts; weighting at 114 pounds! The Queen of the Ring herself, Trissa!" Chris announced.
"Yeah that's me, try and come at me and you'll be sorry!" Trissa proclaimed, earning her some glares from the female contestants.
The next contestant exited the bus next, he was a muscular Italian male, with bronze skin, honey eyes, and a full head of silky black hair. He wore a worn out emerald t-shirt, black sweatpants, and black sandals. He wore a silver cross necklace around his neck. When he stepped off the bus, almost every female contestant's eyes were sparkling in awe.
"Ignacio! Glad you can make it!" Chris said, he shook Ignacio's hand.
"Same here, this should be fun." Ignacio acknowledged.
"I'm going to honest, we choose you based on your looks." Chris admitted.
Ignacio shrugged, "I can live with that!" he said.
Immediately after Ignacio, a girl finally exited the bus. She had pale skin, emerald green eyes, and curly red hair in a braid. She wore a blue t-shirt with white stars patterned around it, black skinny jeans, and blaze blue converses. She wore diamond star earrings.
"Our next contestant, Astrid!" Chris said.
"Hey, guys! Great to be here!" Astrid greeted.
The next contestant was a Asian female, with tan skin, raven black hair, and sharp brown eyes. She wore a white tank top with a pink Kanji symbol meaning "warrior," black Capri pants, and tan sandals. She had scars on her left cheek.
"Sakura! How was the ride?" Chris asked.
"Fine." Sakura muttered, seemingly unhappy to see Chris. She made her to the others, and took out a shuriken, ready to throw at any moment.
Soon after, a male appeared off the bus. He was tall and well-built due to manual labor. He had dirty blonde hair, sky blue eyes, and bronze tan skin. He wore a plain white t-shirt that showed off his muscles, ripped blue jeans, tan work boots, a black baseball cap with "BD" colored yellow and embroidered on the front.
"Meet Bernard, everybody!" Chris announced.
"Hey, Chris!" Bernard said, enthusiastic to meet the host.
After the farmer arrived, a Mexican-Canadian teen arrived. He had a deep tan, dark brown eyes, and dark brown hair coiffed into a slight pompadour. He wore a maroon sweater vest over a white dress shirt, black slacks and brown loafers.
"Everyone, meet-" Chris was about finish his statement, but the boy interrupted.
"No need for introductions, McLean! The name's Ronaldo, but you can pretty much say I'm the next big thing in life! I'm a genius, and I can use my wits to beat everyone one of these obsolete mules!" Ronaldo stated, eyeing his competition.
"Yeah, what he said." Chris said.
Soon, the next contestant exited the bus. A tall and slightly muscular male with platinum blonde hair that goes down to his neck, green eyes, and light olive toned skin. He wore a grey button down shirt, black jeans, and silver sneakers.
"Jack! Reporting to Total Drama, bro?" Chris asked jokingly.
"I am." Jack replied, not really happy to see Chris.
Right after the soldier made his way to the contestants, a female teen left the bus. She was about mid-average height with brown hair that was dyed red and purple, stormy blue eyes, and mid-tone skin. She wore a green crop top exposing her pierced belly button and cleavage, purple flame-pattern yoga pants, and purple dance shoes.
"Peyton! You made it!" Chris expressed.
"Absolutely, Chris!" Peyton purred, with a hint of lust in her tone.
As Peyton bounced her way towards the other, another female stepped off the bus. She was Asian with caramel skin, hazel eyes, and midnight black hair in a braid. She wore a ocean blue tank top with a dolphin on it, white jean shorts, and green sandals.
"Danielle! How's it going?" Chris asked.
"It's going well! Pleasure being here!" Danielle responded.
Another contestant emerged from the bus. An Italian female with chocolate brown hair, caramel eyes, and lightly tanned skin. She wore a black pin-striped dress-coat over a short-sleeved white buttoned up shirt with a red tie, knee-high black pin-striped pencil skirt, and red Mary Jane heels.
"Everyone, this is Maria!" Chris stated.
But before Maria could take a step towards the cast, Chris stopped her.
"Wait just a second, Maria!" Chris ordered. Then two security officers arrived to the scene, they patted the girl down until one of the cops found a small handgun under Maria's skirt. All the contestants gasped when they saw the weapon.
"Why the gun, Maria? Are you trying to get us sued?!" Chris yelled.
"I'm in the mafia, I feel naked without a gun." Maria stated.
"Alright fine. But at least put the safety on!" Chris ordered.
"Fine." Maria obeyed, taking back her gun, while putting the safety on the gun. When she went to the other contestants, some moved away from her, fearing to get shot.
Next contestant was a thin and slightly curvy female. She had shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, and slight tan skin. She wore a pink shirt with white jacket, tight blue jeans, and blue sneakers.
"Holly, how are you?" Chris asked.
"Great! I'm ready to be famous!" Holly announced.
"Is that so?" questioned Chris.
"Oh! Uhmm, no, I just… never mind…" Holly said sadly, making her way to the contestants.
Next was another female contestant. She was thin and about average height; she had almond brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, and olive tone skin. She wore a yellow t-shirt with a floral design, brown short shorts, blue sneakers. Lastly, she wore wide-framed glasses over her eyes.
"Hey, Beatrice. Glad you can be here!" Chris greeted.
"Thanks! But you call me "Bea."" Beatrice replied.
Beatrice made her way to the others, unaware some of the males observed her with awe and impression due to her looks.
Immediately after Beatrice exited the bus, another female exited the bus. She had short, red curly hair that's cut in a layered bob with a few bangs; hazel-green eyes, and peachy skin with freckles. She wore a off the shoulder pale pink t-shirt with a ivory-colored spaghetti strap tank top underneath; a short bright lavender ruffled shirt above the knee, a golden crescent moon charm necklace with matching earrings, and ruby-red Mary Jane slippers.
"Hiya, Chris!" the girl greeted.
"Valerie, how are you?" Chris asked.
"Fine, ready to win, that's all!" she snickered.
Arriving behind the redhead was another female. She has tanned skin, hazel eyes, and short but wavy brown hair. She wore a pink shirt, short green skirt, and pink shoes. She has pink lipstick on and pink nail polish. She was texting on her phone while giggling at the same time.
"Uhh… Isobel? Anything you want to say?" Chris asked.
"Nope!" Isobel quipped, then as she walked to the cast, she unleashed a huge fart.
"Eww! Really?!" Chris yelled, disgusted.
Isobel just laughed, as the contestants looked at the girl in disgust.
"Okay, clearing the air, here comes Drake!" Chris introduced, and a male teen walked off the bus.
The male was physically fit and extraordinarily handsome. He had nicely tanned skin, smoldering gold eyes, and black hair in the style of a fauxhawk with the tips dyed red. He wore a red v-neck short sleeved shirt under a black leather jacket with the sleeves rolled up, dark-wash blue jeans, black fingerless gloves, and red converses. His right arm is covered in a tattoo sleeve of fire designs.
"Drake! How are you, dude?" Chris asked.
"Well." Drake said, as he talked, he had a British accent. His tone hinted he was unhappy to see Chris.
After Drake went to the others, another male contestant exited the bus. He was tall and muscular with tanned skin, black eyes, and short black hair. He wore a plain white t-shirt, black shorts, and black shoes with a white trim.
"Everyone, this is Zack!" Chris introduced. He offered his hand out for a handshake, but Zack pushed the host away.
"Are these the losers I have to beat? Ha! This'll be easy!" Zack laughed, earning himself a glare from the other contestants, especially Jack and Viola.
"Okay, moving on…" Chris said, as the next contestant exited the bus.
The male teen had a slightly feminine build, but he was still healthy looking. He had green eyes, blonde hair tied in a small bun, and fair skin. He wore a white tank top, camouflage jacket tied around his waist, and white short jeans. He was barefooted.
"Willow! How does it feel to be out of the swamp for once?" Chris asked.
"A bit weird, but feels refreshing…" Willow said, in a quiet voice.
After the swamp hippie went towards the cast, some like Angelo and Camilla looked at him weirdly. Then off the bus came a muscular and athletic male emerged from the bus. He was fair skinned with buzz-cut blonde hair and sky blue eyes. He wore a white football jersey with a red "01" on the back, faded blue jeans, and brown work boots.
"Brock, how was the ride?" asked Chris.
"Great! And I'm ready to WIN!" Brock said, while punching Chris friendly. The host rubbed his arm in response.
"Oww… okay. So this is perks of bringing in jocks to the show... " Chris said to himself. Finally, he stood back up.
"Alright. As for our final contestant, here's Nick!" Chris announced.
Some commotion from the bus was heard, and a small male teen was seen struggling to carry some suitcases. The boy had peach skin, black eyes, and short brown hair. He wore a green t-shirt with a long sleeve white shirt underneath, blue shorts, and nice red shoes. He wore glasses with wide-frames.
"Uhh, Nick?" asked Chris.
"Sorry if I'm taking so long, I have to carry all these bags…" Nick said, looking stressed out.
"Can I ask why?" asked Chris.
"Lost a bet." Nick muttered.
"And you are going to fulfill it NERD!" Zack ordered.
Nick panicked, and continued to carry the suitcases out.
"Okay, although I'm willing to watch you struggle, but we're behind schedule here. So I'll just have the interns do bag duty! So, now that we're all here, let's hop aboard the JUMBO JET!" Chris announced.
"Uhh, Chris? Are you sure that's safe?" Viola asked, examining the worn out jet.
"Yep! Used by the military one time, but it's been remodel for your usage! So, let's climb aboard!" Chris ordered.
The thirty contestants entered the jet, their first stop was the cargo room, where there were tables, one where food was catered and another where people can sit down and eat.
"Our first room on the Jumbo Jet, this the cargo room, where you'll be dining on specially catered food, it is directly next door to our airline restroom, which also serves as the confessional booth." Chris explained.
"Another confessional which also allows the entire viewing audience to watch us take a wizz. Typical Chris." sighed Carlos.
"I know, right?" Chris joked.
"Excuse me, Chris. Does this jet produce chemtrails?" asked Adam.
"I'm not sure, why?" Chris replied.
"Well, most government owned airplanes like this one create chemtrails which trails the sky. It rains air poison which infects breathing citizens below. They do it in the purpose to kill of the population to control their growth." Adam lectured.
"And where did you get that idea from?" questioned Chris.
"It's a popular conspiracy theory, I believe it's pretty plausible." Adam said.
All the contestants looked at Adam, before some snickered.
"What?" asked Adam.
"That is one of the most RIDICULOUS things I have ever HEARD!" Zack laughed out loud.
"Laugh all you want, neanderthal. But it's true when you think about, you see-" Adam started, but he was cut off by Chris.
"Okay, moving on…" Chris ordered.
*confessionals*
Adam: They can be all "oh they'll never do that" all they want. But that's just what the government wants them to think…
Bea: I've seen several specialized aircraft up close before, and everyone says there is nothing dangerous about it. I'm not too sure what made Adam think that. But, he does seem pretty smart though…
*ends confessionals*
Chris then lead the contestants to a luxurious first class room. With a bar, golden airline seats, flat screen TVs, and a large tank of fish.
"This is the first class hall. For any team who wins an immediately challenge, they'll spend it here while we head to our next location!" Chris explained. All the contestants were amazed at the gorgeous atmosphere that was the first class hall.
"Now THIS is more I like it! The winners circle!" Mitch proclaimed.
"I am SO spending every moment of this game in HERE! It suits me more!" Camilla said.
"Now, don't get to attached now, cause your team may have to spend the night at third class!" Chris said.
"What class?" asked Marion.
Chris lead the contestants to another room on the plane. It was a musty smelling room, dull grey in color, and it had two benches with straps on them.
"While the winning team spends their time in first class, the losers spend the night here, in the dreadful third class!" Chris explained.
"Oh god, it smells awful!" Lauren said, covering her nose.
"Take a whiff! Now you see why you have to win! Otherwise you'll be spending a LOT of time here in third class!" Chris said. "Speaking of win and lose, that takes us to our final location!" Chris finished.
The final location on the Jumbo Jet was the elimination ceremony. It had a set of bleachers, two tiki statues on opposite direction that were beside a door leading off the plane, a counter Chris stood behind, and a flower curtain where people go behind to cast their vote.
"This is the elimination ceremony, where any losing team goes if they fail to win immunity. You cast your vote by stamping the passport of the person you wish to send home. If you're safe, you receive a complimentary bag of popcorn, if you don't, you're out! All eliminations are final, and you'll exit by taking the Drop of Shame!" Chris explained, while motioning towards the door on the plane.
"You mean you're going to make us jump off the plane? This is a game show, not a death trap!" Holly said.
"Seriously?! This game is ONE GIANT death trap! But, since I'm a nice guy AND don't feel like getting sued this season, I'll allow you to use parachutes when you take the Drop." Chris assured. "Anyways, that ends our tour for now. I will allow you all to spend your first moments of flight in first class!" Chris announced.
Some people applauded, as some looked worried.
"Chris? One other thing: who'll be flying the plane?" asked Selena asked.
At that vary moment, the plane's engine started humming, as the aircraft started shaking, causing everyone to loose their balance. Chris hung onto his counter and laughed as everyone fall around the room. The host laughed as he faced the camera.
"So now that we have all thirty contestants together, we shall now begin the game! Where will we land first? Who will be on what team? Will Zack beat Nick into a bloody pulp? And who will be the first to take the Drop of Shame? These questions and more next time… on TOTAL! DRAMA! WORLD SHOWDOWN!" Chris said.
As he signed off, the plane began flying, as everyone screamed in terror.
Well, that's the end of the first chapter! I hope you enjoyed it. The next chapter someone will be eliminated. Also, if you have location ideas, challenge ideas, rival ideas, couple ideas, etc. I'm always open to hear them! In the meantime, see you guys next chapter!