A/N: Sithlorde1988 here. After I had a sit to think about it while my net was turned off earlier, I realized I could redo Faceoff to not only improve the early parts but to tie in the seasons that happened after I started it (namely TDAS/TDPI/TDRR) so I had the idea to do a 'Battle Of The Generations' esque fic which also dabbles in the field of 'submit your own character' storytelling. I think you'll enjoy the results, or at least you will if you're a fan of Chef! Speaking of, would you be so kind as to provide the disclaimer Chef?
Chef: Yeah, yeah. sithlorde1988 does NOT own Total Drama, The Ridonculous Race or any related characters/plots. He also does not own any original charactrs save for one or two of his own OCs that may appear in the cast. Is that good? We done here?
sl88: Yeah we're good Chef. *pays Chef* You earned it.
Chef: Thanks. *walks off*'
That said, without further ado here's the first 'chapter' of the rebooted story!
Chapter 1: The Hatchet is Thrown
"Welcome viewers! My name is Chef Hatchet, or as the 24 unlucky souls who get sent onto this show will have to call me, Drill Master Hatchet! That's right! I'm hosting the new Total Drama season! What's that? You're curious why Don or Chris isn't hosting? Well let's just say they were needed elsewhere..." Chef said cryptically.
(Elsewhere with Don and Chris)
"Remind me again, why are we out here? And why is the kid with us?" Don asked Chris looking annoyed, jerking a thumb at the brunette in the backseat grinning at the camera.
"Because Don, apparently the producers seem to think we need to take a hosting seminar to avoid getting sued for all the misfortunes our hosting caused." Chris replied to Don.
"That still doesn't explain why your fanboy is with us." Don pointed out.
"That's easy Don. The producers wanted me to keep an eye on you two so and so's, and if you two fail the seminar, I get the hosting job! So do your best." Topher explained, grinning wider as he said the last parts. Don and Chris exchanged worried looks, both thinking the same thing.
'What did we get ourselves into?"
(Back with Chef)
"Welcome back. Now we're at the part of the show where I post the appllication forms for the brave souls who want to try and earn their way into the show to prove they have what it takes to not only outlast the competition but survive eight long brutal weeks of the most torturous, most demanding, most inhumane, most terrifying, challenges and tests to push them to their limits! But for the lucky soul who survives it all and is the last man or woman standing, they win, in addition to a check for 500, 000 dollars, they win the chance to co-host a future Total Drama show. Sound worth playing for? Well then send in this form and maybe you'll be picked to play the game. So here's the form." Chef said as the application form flashed onscreen.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Stereotype (ex. The CIT):
Sexuality:
Apperance:
History:
Why should you be cast for Total Drama?:
Audition tape (optional, but will make you likelier to get picked):
Anything else:
"So what are you waiting for? Turn your applications in today! And stay tuned to see if you are chosen to compete on...TOTAL! DRAMA! DOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM CCCAAAAMMMMPPPPPP!" Chef said, causing a ominous thunderclap to ring in the background as he said the words 'doom camp'.
A/N: And there's the first 'chapter' of the show! Review or PM your applications! Keep in mind that if you turn in an application and get picked I will be requiring you to read the chapters as they come out so you can give feedback on your character and make sure I'm keeping them in character. Keep in mind there's spots for 3 male and 4 female OCs so for now you can only turn in ONE application per user, though that may change later if not enough people try out. So do your best on these apps! And if you try out and get put in the story PLEASE be active in reading and reviewing. Who knows, it may or may not affect how far your character goes in the story ;) Until I get enough apps to do the next update, sithlorde1988 saying so long and have fun applying!
-sithlorde1988