I noticed a few of yall were wondering why Duncan was not listed as a survivor.
This is due to the fact that in this world Duncan was never found out about and was still thought to be dead.
Also, this story I will try to branch out into a third season, depends how long this will take.
Enjoy this chapter as well, remember this concept belongs to Knifez, I repeat, this concept belongs to Knifez.
Anyways, enjoy the chapter! As this will give Jonathan Gavrilovic some more story and the campers will be introduced.
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Jonathan sat back in his office chair, the coffee cup on his desk boiling hot and his gum minty as ever. Jonathan liked this combo, for it made him feel even more powerful than he already was.
The interview with Bridgette was over and even though it was short, it was sweet. You see Jonathan always had a knack for the discomfort of others. Always making people hurt was his forte and when Chris McLean entered his room and pitched Total Drama, he was in. It took some convincing but Jonathan got the Candian Govenment to make the show legal as the unlucky twenty two teens that had been selected were sent to the hellhole they call Camp Wawanakwa.
Jonathan heard his wooden office door click open and his assistant, Mrs. Gotch, clad in a dark blue dress with a tan colored wool sweater entered the room carrying a portable USB and a wide grin on her beautiful face.
"Mr. Gavrilovic sir, here is the footage to Ms. Lavinder's interview." The assistant put the USB on the table and sat her own cup of coffee down as well and opened up a piece of chewing gum and ploped it in her mouth.
"Good, good, good." The corrupt man said as he inspected the metal USB and put it into his own laptop.
Jonathan found the exact file he was looking for and opened it, it was exactly 3:10 long but the sight of a survivor sobbing pleased the sick bastard as a huge smile spread across his tan face.
"Ah, I see Ms. Lavinder gave quite the trouble during this interview." Jonathan chuckled and took a sip of his still hot coffee.
Mrs. Gotch cleared her throat, "Ms. Lavinder did give Mark quite a reaction and is being shipped to the set of the second season right now." Mrs. Gotch smirked as she as well took a sip of her coffee.
Jonathan smirked, "Good, thank you Mrs. Gotch."
Mrs. Gotch slightly paled but kept her smile.
"Of course, and Mr. Smith-Ahuja is being transported as well as the new contestants." The woman said dryly.
Jonathan seemed satisfied.
"Alright then, well you are dismissed, thank you very much Mrs. Gotch." Jonathan stood up to shake his assistants hand.
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"Welcome, Zoey!" Chris smiled on the graveled road.
"Uh, hi." Zoey said as she walked out, she wore a red crop top and tan khaki jeans, her hair was a shocking red, her face held a nervous look which was confirmed as she held her arm walking off of her bus.
"You excited to be here!?" Chris yelled startling the cherryhead.
"O-of course not!" Zoey said, rather angered at the host's a-hole comment, she rubbed her arm again and again as another bus screeched to a halt.
Out stepped a tan boy with spiky black hair and a blue t-shirt on as well as blue jeans, he was pencil thin and had dark bags under his eyes.
"Mike, happy to see you!" Chris laughed.
"U-u-uh s-sure" Mike's voice was shaky as he walked over beside the redhead.
"Hi, Mike, I'm Zoey." The cherry girl smiled as she tried to comfort Mike.
"H-hi Z-zoey, n-nice to meet you." Mike smiled as well as he brought a lanky tan arm and extended his hand for a shake, which Zoey took.
The two were interupted by a "Sha-yeah!" from the next contestant, a boy in a blue jersey with a number one stamped on it and dark brown khaki jeans exclaimed while flexing his biceps.
"Welcome, Lightning." Chris said still smiling.
"Pfft, the Lightning doesn't want to talk to you!" Lightning stuck his tounge out at Chris and continuted walking still flexing his muscles ever so confidently.
"Did he just refer to himself in the third person?" Zoey asked Mike confused.
"Y-yeah? I t-think he did?" Mike replied, just as confused, voice still shaky.
The next bus arrived and a golden skin girl walked out with a pink strapless shirt and dark pink skinny jeans on, sunglasses over her eyes and a bright smile on her face, her hair was a light blond and waist length.
"Welcome, Dakota!"
"Helllllo!" the girl chirped loudly as she exited the bus, "So nice to be here! How are you Chris?" The girl then proceeded to shake the host's hand, much to the others shock.
"I'm fine, Dakota, but please step over there." Chris pointed toward Mike and Zoey.
"You're crazy!" Zoey looked disgusted and angry as the blond walked by.
"That's what you think." Dakota said cryptically as she pulled out a nail filer.
The next taxi arrived and an overweight black boy stepped out next, he wore a cool expression with a gray unzipped coat over a orange hoodie, which was over a white t-shirt, he wore massive blue shorts over his huge legs and tan shoes with white socks, the boy also had an orange baseball cap backwards on his head.
"Welcome, Beverley!"
"Beverley? What kind of name is that?" Lightning asked, unintentionally rude.
B just smiled cooly and rolled his eyes as he walked towards the jock.
The next bus opened and a wisp of a girl stepped out, she wore a gray sweater and a black skirt under with dark purple leggings, her skin was snow pale and she had dark eyebags under her eyes, her hair was light blonde and her ears with pointly, like an elf.
"Welcome, Dawn!"
"Such dark auras, understandable due to our circumstances, but still sad nontheless." Dawn said gently with a tight frown.
"Aura?" Lightning looked confused. "What's that?"
"Oh, an aura is a color that represents you, it can tell if you're happy, sad, angry, or anything really." Zoey answered.
"Exactly, and whats your name?" Dawn smiled as her frown turned to a smile when she approached the cherryhead.
"I'm Zoey." The redhaired girl smiled.
"That's such a beautiful name, you have a lovely aura." The wisp told her.
"Thank you!" Zoey smiled.
The next bus arrived and out stepped a white muscular boy in a green camo shirt and blue jorts with a black belt keeping them up, he had black combat boots and a buzzcut atop his head, with dog tags around his neck.
"Sergeant Brick McArthur reporting for duty!" Brick saluted, his voice a bit crackled.
"Welcome, Brick!"
Brick saluted once more and walked over to where Dakota was.
"Mamn." Brick saluted her as well, turning his back to her.
Dakota looked a bit weirded out but continuted filing her nails.
The next taxi came and outstepped an orange girl, like actually orange, she was covered from head to toe in orange spray tan, she wore a maroon crop top with pink ends, her light blue pants were held up by a pink belt and her hair was a dark black, her chest was large and her attitude was even larger.
"Welcome, Anne Mar-"
"Ey, yo!" The girl's tone held startling authority which interputed the now taken aback Chris. "The name's Anne Maria, and imma take this deadly show until the end, so stay the hell outta my way, and maybe i'll give you the life idol." Was all she said as she turned around.
Everyone except Lightning and B looked taken a back, including Chris.
"Girl, you are fine!" Lightning said as his arms were crossed, seemingly trying to impress the Orange girl.
"I know, stay away from me still though." Anne Maria said, hands on her hips.
The next contestant was looking at this with a mischievous smile on his face. He wore a white wife-beater and dark blue baggy jeans, his hair was a shocking orange and his skin was pale white, similar to Dawn's.
"Welcome, Scott."
"Ahhh yes, welcome me indeed." Scott glanced around at everyone, still holding his smile as he chose to stand beside B.
"Hello, what's your name?" Scott asked the massive boy.
B just looked at him and said nothing.
"Whatever." The dirt boy scoffed as the next bus pulled in.
Out stepped a girl in a gray tracksuit and short blonde hair and a cold expression on her face, her vibe screamed don't mess with me.
"Welcome, Jo!"
"Don't talk to me." Jo's voice held an authority just like Anne Maria's as she walked near the orange girl.
"I like you. But still stay out of my way." Anne Maria told the girl while grinning.
"Right back at you." Jo said grinning as well.
Chris recovered as the next bus pulled up and out stepped a slightly overweight boy in a cream polo shirt with an orange streak across it, he wore blue jorts on his small legs.
"Welcome, Sam!"
Sam merely heaved a sigh of despair as he walked towards the others, immediately Dawn walked over to him and patted him on the back in a comforting way. [1]
The next bus came and went as a chubby girl walked out, she wore a pink jacket and dark pink leggings and a bow in her ponytail.
"Welcome, Staci!"
"Yeah, hi everyone! My name is Staci, you've probably heard about me since my great-great-great-great-great-great uncle invented canoes." Staci lied.
No one looked impressed as the now embarrassed girl walked towards Jo and Scott.
Another bus came, and another victim came out, or did they? As no one came out, but a loud wail was heard from inside the vehicle.
"Go see what's up with him." Chris pointed to an armed guard.
The bulky man walked over to the taxi and threw out a pencil thin boy with big coke bottle glasses, he had snot streaks over his maroon hoodie.
"And finally, Cameron!"
The boy merely continuted to sob as he lay there, thumb in his mouth and sucking on it like a toddler.
"Come on man, pull yourself together dork." Scott obnoxiously said to the prone boy.
Then without a word, the black boy did something stupid, he jumped up and ran away to where the taxis where coming from, Cameron sprinted and sprinted, then a loud boom filled the air
Gasps.
Cameron screamed in pain as the bullet ripped through his chest, blood began to pool out from the open wound and his vision began to go dark, he layed there and his breathing was no more.
Chris looked mad at one of the cameramen and another one went to go check on the boy.
"Yep, he's dead." An armed man told the Chris with a deep voice.
"Dammit!" Chris yelled.
"Sorry boss I didn't mean to hit him, it was just a warning shot." The cameraman looked horrified as he pleaded with Chris.
21, get him out of my sight, he will be appropriatly punished.
The cameraman begged Chris to not punish him but the host did not seem to care.
Meanwhile, the campers looked shocked. Mike stood completely still, horrified, Zoey and Dakota were sobbing, Dawn and B had their eyes closed, Scott looked indifferent, Lightning, Brick, Jo, and Anne Maria all had grim determination on there faces.
"Well, shit." Chris cursed, calming down and putting his smile back on his face as three big men came with a gray bodybag and put the fallen boy inside of it.
"Okay, well looks like no challenge today, since our buddy Cameron got himself killed." Chris moped, "Well I guess i'll answer any questions now.
Dawn raised a skinny hand. "Um, will there be life idols like last season?" The others shook there heads as well to see the answer.
"Yes, there will be two just like last season." Chris answered, "No more questions? Good! Now look around, these will be the people you will send to there deaths for you to survive." Chris let that marinate for a second. "Now lets go to where you will be sleeping for the rest of the season." He finished.
Chris and the campers walked over to a clearing with two broken down trailers sitting side by side.
"Now left one is for the males, and right one is for the girls." Chris said the campers.
Zoey raised a hand and Chris called on her, "Will there be team trailors, like one team gets one and the other team gets the other."
"Good question, Zoey! No." Chris told her, "Seven, well now six guys due to Cam's sacrifice will have one while the six girls will have there own trailor, sound good?"
All the campers nodded.
"Well, I guess it's time to announce teams." Chris told them, "Jo, Scott, Brick, Sam, Dakota, and Anne Maria, you will be the Screaming Gaphers!" Chris exclaimed as he threw Jo a green flag with a skull and crossbones on it.
"Lame name." Scott scoffed to Sam who just nodded, still shocked after Cam's death.
"That leaves Mike, Zoey, B, Lightning, Dawn, and Staci. You will be the Killer Grips!" Chris threw Mike a red flag which had a hand, well gripping.
"And with that we conclude part one of two in the first episode of Total! Drama! Action!" Chris shined his million dolllar smile as the camera faded to black.
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Well, there's part 1, were you shocked about the early elimination of Cameron? Who's getting got next? find out in like two weeks i guess. (lel)
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Screaming Gaphers: Anne Maria, Brick, Dakota, Jo, Sam, Scott.
Killer Grips: B, Dawn, Lightning, Mike, Staci, Zoey.
Execution Order: Cameron.