Th sun was shining brightly in the sky over the glorious man-made wonder that is Cali-Tokyo. The buildings were bright, tall, and full of Neon with futuristic flying cars zooming around through the sky. One, in particular, was on a set destination. It was a dark blue color and it was the only vehicle with people actually inside it. A peek into the window revealed Chris, as charming as can be, with Dana, who was staring out of the window, admiring her father's work.
"So," Chris started, seemingly skeptical about the entire thing still, "You're telling me that we are the only people here right now? Every building, car, and field is empty?"
"That's correct," Dana replied, adjusting her glasses with a smug look on her face. "It's all for scenery."
"Incredible. And where are we headed, exactly?"
"There," she answered his question with haste, pointing towards a large dome-like structure, much larger than any sort of arena that you could imagine. Chris marveled at it in wonder.
"Amazing! Your dad really made this place pop!"
"Indeed, he did."
She smirked at the man, keeping her slight touch of superiority about her.
"The contestants will start arriving as soon as we get to the entrance on the far side of the dome, perhaps we should get to it?"
"Woah, slow your roll, little lady."
"Huh?"
Chris shook his head in disappointment.
"I know you think you've got this down, but you're missing one important thing."
"I can't be missing something...I've been rehearsing this for a long time."
"Think about it. What does every season have?"
"Chef! Of course!"
"No, well, yes, but not Chef!"
"Uh..."
"You're missing...this!"
Suddenly, a revamped version of the iconic theme started to play, an epic and heart-rising beat that caused Dana's eyes to twinkle. The twinkle was zoomed in upon to show the title and logo in the sky, being passed by some flying cars.
The camera flew through the sky, going all the way down to the ground and into the dome, right in the center of a field inside.
"Dear mom and dad I'm doing fine," was heard as Buck was seen strumming a tune on his banjo happily while Daniel danced to the country tune wildly.
"You guys are on my mind," the camera swung past the two to show Caleb rolling his eyes while sitting at a table in the cafeteria. Larida was smiling cheerfully and patting the young looking gent on the head.
"You asked me what I wanted to be and I think the answer's plain to see," at a nearby table, Mitch was reading a book that he wrote to the ever-shy Celeste, who was happily listening to him.
"I wanna be famous!" Margaret ran past the two, startling them as a pair of security robots were chasing her.
"I wanna live close to the sun," suddenly, Margaret ran into Valerie and fell over, rubbing her head as the shy girl erupted in anger and the two started screaming at each other, scaring away the robots.
"So pack your bags, cause I've already won," the camera swung over to the outside of the dome, where Calvin was at the entrance, searching for clues of some sort, before waving to the camera with a bright smile and going stone-faced, realizing that he should be focusing on his task at hand.
"Everything to prove, nothing in my way, I'll get there one day," Yves was close by to the secret agent, watching him closely while keeping to herself and blasting an unsuspecting Garett with a water gun, as he was attempting to blast Calvin.
"I wanna be famous!" Blaster ran past the two, pretending to be a cyborg and blast some robots with her arm, only to knock over Brittany, who looked at the airhead angrily.
"Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na," the camera swung up to the sky, showing each and everyone's mechs being shot out of the top of the dome, with each person in them.
"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous! I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous!" the light had faded from the sky and the camera showed the fourteen contestants in a jet takeoff room, seated in a circle while Chris and Dana stood in the center, each with mischievous looks on their faces.
The intro had ended, and Chris and Dana had since landed inside the dome. They walked through the halls together, en route to a massive jet room. As they entered it, Chris noticed the landing pad wasn't yet hit by anyone, and the room remained empty with a set of fourteen chairs and a podium.
"Aha!" Chris noticed the style of the room, immediately knowing what it must be for. "Eliminations, right?"
"Of course," Dana answered, "Though we can get into it later. For now, let's greet our new contestants."
She ushered Chris to look towards a noise that was getting louder and louder, belonging to a large sort of plane. It landed safely on the landing pad, the pressure from the air pushing Dana back a few steps, causing a chuckle from Chris. Ignoring that, she stepped back to where she was, a checklist in her hand as the plane's boarding door opened, allowing the first contestant to get off and walk towards the hosts. It was a moderately tall and lanky boy, with a close cut of black hair, which complemented his dark skin. He wore a brown trench coat atop a grey turtleneck, brown trouser pants, and a shiny, black pair of penny loafers. His gaze wandered across the room, checking the scene out in some sort of way.
"All clear!" he shouted back to the plane, heading right up to Chris and Dana.
"Calvin," Dana started, checking a box on her list. "Calvin Watterson."
"Oh, snap! Are you also in the secret service? Ah, darn. I said too much again."
Defeated, he walked off to the side, Chris looking at him strangely as the next person approached them. This time, a shorter, chubby girl with a face adorned in acne. Her hair was short and brown, almost resembling a coconut in a way and matching her brown eyes. Her outfit consisted of a yellow hoodie, some white pants, and a pair of yellow and white tennis shoes. She twiddled her thumbs as the hosts eyed her down.
"Valerie."
"Yes!" she answered, but quickly blushed, in a nervous sort of way, "That's me..."
She continued to twiddle her thumbs, joining Calvin off to the side, but not quite standing next to him. He glanced at her with a cheerful smile.
"Agent Dunn!" he greeted, "A pleasure it is to be working with you!"
"You...too...?"
The third contestant jumped off the plane, a charming gent of a tall stature, a bit taller than Calving was. He had a warm grin on his face, complimented by his sleak, brown hair and beautiful brown and grey eyes. He had an acoustic guitar in hand, fitting his almost cowboy-like look perfectly. As he reached the hosts, he took Chris's hand and shook it good.
"Garett Hearth," Dana said his name with a tone that indicated some sort of celebrity crush vibe.
"That's me alright, pumpkin," he replied with a handsome tone, "But your a little too young for this cowboy."
"Wait, the Garett Hearth?" Chris asked, amazed once again, "The 'Colorblind Heart' Garett Hearth?"
"Yes indeedy," he nodded in reply. "I'm surprised you've heard of me."
"Who hasn't? You're a sensation in country/soul music!"
"That's awful kind of you to say."
He passed them by, joining the other two as the fourth person hopped off of the ship. An intense looking girl, with a look on her face that meant trouble, approached the two. Her hair was long and jet black, complimenting her green eyes. She was adorning a grey and brown striped shirt with a matching grey tie, grey dress pants and nice black shoes. Her hat, brown with a feather on it and her white gloves let you know that she meant business. The only thing taking away from her intensity was her short height.
"Margaret," Dana mentioned, continuing her checklist.
"Yeah, that's me," she replied, a serious tone in her voice, "What's it to you?"
"Wow, intense already," Chris mentioned, earning a glare from the girl as she joined the other three off to the side, eyeing them all up.
Garett grinned at her, though she merely scoffed in return. Calvin seemed to have an odd sense of danger around her, which kept him alert. Valerie kept to herself, rubbing her arm in an anxious manner. The fifth person jumped out in a hurry, seeming to be running from somebody. He was shorter than Dana, oddly, with neck-length ginger hair to match his green eyes, which were behind some black-framed glasses, and his freckles. His clothing looked warm, his black sweater with a chess queen really pulling his ensemble together. He ran straight past the hosts and over to the others.
"Leave me alone, lady!" he shouted back at the plane in fear, hiding behind Margaret.
The sixth leapt out into the open soon after, an older looking woman with a good amount of weight to her. Her hair was a gorgeous burnt sienna color, straightened and reaching below her neck and matching her brown eyes. Meanwhile, her outfit was a variety of purples, with a magenta long-sleeved shirt, and purple leggings wiht violet sneakers to match. She scanned the room for contestant number five, before spotting him and running to the others.
"Aw, come on!" she called to him, "I just wanna pinch your cute little cheeks!"
Margaret was confused while the two ran ins circles around her.
"Who let a baby and an old lady on the show?" she asked.
"I am not old!" and "I'm not a baby!" were heard in unison from the two, who stopped running to glare at Margaret.
"There's Caleb and Larida," Dana continued checking off names as contestant seven exited the ship.
He was another tall and slender boy, this time with light brown hair in a man bun. His eyes were a nice, calm, blue color, though his personality was something else. He seemed pretty extravagant from the get go, at least according to the skinny jeans he was wearing and the black custom tee with the white words "#TeddyOnTotalDrama" plastered on it. A closer look at him revealed that he had silver studs in his ears, adding to his clearly present extravagance.
"Yo, what's good, Teddy Bear Nation?" the boy asked to a nice looking camera he was holding in his hands. "It's your boy here on the set for the new Total Drama series! Peep this merch!" He angled the camera down at his shirt before returning it to his face. "Selling 'em for twenty-five bucks a pop, get 'em while they're fresh! Oops! Gotta go, a washed up tv star is giving me the stink eye, peace!"
He shut the camera off, holding it to his side as he approached a now angry Chris and Dana, who hardly looked up from her checklist.
"Theodore," she checked his name off and pointed to the group of people with her pen.
"I am not washed up," Chris scoffed, crossing his arms as Theodore smirked and headed towards the others.
"Yo! Garett Hearth! Lemme get a selfie with you!"
"Sure thing, fella," the country boy replied as the internet star snapped a quick pic with him.
"Oh, this is so exciting!" Larida added gleefully, "Can I be in the picture, too?"
"Yeah! More peeps means more fun!"
As the three of them did a photoshoot, another person came off of the plane. This time, it was a skinny girl with dirty blonde hair in a ponytail with blue eyes. Her outfit consisted of a nice looking blue tank top, with white jeans and sneakers. As she walked, her white hoop earrings dangled.
"Be careful with my stuff!" she shouted back to another person.
That person came off the plane with her luggage in his hands. It was another country boy, this time with a red flannel on top of a white tee, torn blue skinny jeans held up by a brown, leather belt, and some worn down brown boots. He seemed to have a mass of motor oil stains all over his clothing, but you could tell he was a nice guy from the kind expression on his face. He was pretty fit in comparison to most of the scrawny or larger people already off the plane, not to mention kind of tall. His hair was dirty blonde, but very dark, and in a mullet, matching his blue eyes.
"Don't ya worry bout a thing!" he replied happily. "I won't drop nothing!"
The two approached Dana and Chris to greet them.
"So, how does this work? When do I win?" she asked, causing a chuckle from Chris.
"That attitude will cause you some problem's down the line if you're not careful about it," Chris answered, "I'd urge you to think about what comes out of your mouth around the others."
"That's Brittany and Buck," Dana checked off their names on her list.
"Well, hi there!" Buck greeted them, dropping all of Brittany's stuff to shake Chris's hand.
"Ugh! Can't trust a hillbilly ever!" Brittany pouted as she dragged her things over to the group, Buck following close behind to give her a hand, though she pushed him away.
The next person to exit the plane was a silent girl with silky, black hair that went all the way down her back. Her eyes were black to match, with an intimidating beauty to them. She had a white top on, which had a see-through cream cardigan on top of it, with a blue skirt held up by a belt, and blue sandals. She approached the hosts with caution, not saying much, but clearly sizing them up, almost as if trying to gain some information about them.
"Yves," Dana checked another name.
"Not much for words, are you?" asked Chris, receiving no response as Yves joined the group, but kept her distance from the others.
"Woohoo!" a voice came from the plane, followed by a young man jumping out of it.
He was excited looking, to say the least. He was muscular, perhaps more than the rest, and his hair was short and black, the same color of his eyes. His outfit was extravagant, consisting of a silver and black jacket over a black shirt, orange shorts, silver shoes, and a purple baseball cap, tilted backwards of course. He approached the hosts with an unmatchable swagger.
"What is up, Total Drama?" he said, dancing in place and catching the eye of Theodore.
"Daniel," she checked his name off as well, still not showing much interest.
"Is that Daniel the Party Animal I see?" asked Theodore.
"Oh, snap! It's TeddySetGo!" he replied, dancing over towards him.
As the two chatted about their shared interests, another pair of people exited the plane. It was a girl and a boy, the boy reading a horror story out loud, enjoying each and every word of it. He was incredibly pale, with short, black hair that had a singular red streak in it. His eyes were emerald green, having more color to them than his entirely black ensemble, with the exception of the familiar horror movie hockey mask on his shirt. The girl, on the other hand, listened closely to him as he was reading, a slight smile on her face. Her hair was ginger color, dangling loose down to her waist, and her eyes were a calm grey. Her outfit consisted of a black paperboy hat and black combat boots, with a gorgeous yellow floral dress.
"That's such a good book, I swear he's a great inspiration to me," the boy said, closing the book in his hand.
The girl simply nodded as the hosts checked them out, Dana immediately checking two boxes on her list.
"Mitchell and Celeste," she said, pointing towards the group.
As they joined the group, Chris noticed that the cast was looking pretty full at this point.
"Anybody else?" he asked.
"Just one," Dana replied, pointing back at the plane as the final contestant jumped off of it.
She was shorter than most of the rest, excluding Caleb, of course. Her left arm and left leg caught the most attention, being entirely prosthetic. One would think that would make her sad, but she looked almost more excited than the rest of them. She had long pink hair with a black streak going through it and green eyes. Her outfit was somewhat similar to her hair, her shirt being pink with a black skull on it and black jeans that only went to her knees. Her shoes were grey, just barely exposing her white socks. She approached the hosts with glee as the plane left.
"Hello!" she greeted the two with a pure form of happiness.
"That's Blaster," Dana said, looking at her with some interest in comparison to the others. "She's a cyborg!"
"Well, not exactly, but I like pretending to be one!"
"You know, I could arrange for-"
"Dana, as host you can't pick favorites," Chris added as Blaster joined the rest of the group.
"But I'm not-"
"I know you were about to, you can tell from that look in your eyes."
Dana grumbled as she turned the page on her clipboard.
"Welcome to Cali-Tokyo, the most advanced man-made island you will ever see in your lives. We've selected you fourteen because we saw great potential for this specific season of Total Drama in you. This season is all about giant robots and the things they can do, as I'm sure you know. It's called: Mega Mechas! This room we're in now is quite special, by the way. In here, the famous elimination ceremony will be held. The losing team will, of course, come here after a challenge to vote to send one of their teammates home, the weakest link in a way. And that's right, I said teams. The first one, consisting of Larida, Caleb, Mitchell, Celeste, Buck, Valerie, and Yves, will be known as the Beta Bots!"
A magenta logo flashed on the screen, with a toaster-headed robot on it. Yves silently watched her just proclaimed teammates closely as they each reacted to the announcement.
"Oh, yay!" shouted Larida, "I get to be on this little cutie's team!"
She patted Caleb on the head as he grumbled in disappointment.
"Great," he uttered.
"Bots?" Mitchell asked, "Those will someday take us over, no doubt. I can feel it."
Celeste giggled slightly at the outrageous statement.
"Wowie!" Buck cheered. "Can't wait to work with the lot of y'all!"
"Cool...cool," Valerie shyly uttered.
"And the other team, consisting of Margaret, Daniel, Brittany, Calvin, Blaster, Garett, and Theodore, will be the Delta Droids!"
A blue logo with a much more futuristic looking robot flashed on the screen.
"That'll do nicely," Margaret said, cracking her knuckles.
"Aw, yeah!" shouted Theodore and Daniel in unison, giving each other multiple high fives and doing a little dance together.
"Oh, that's awesome!" Blaster added, "I'm sure you guys are all great!"
"Whatever," Brittany scoffed, "As long as you get me my win."
"Well, I'll be," Garett said, strumming his acoustic guitar, which he had pulled from out of nowhere, "A mighty fine group of people this is."
"Nice to meet you, agents," Calvin saluted his team.
"Good, now that you all know each other, I think it'd be best if you all went to the center of the dome, Chris will take you to your mechs so you can get ready for the first challenge of the season."
"Woah, a challenge already? How exciting!" Daniel cheered with a dance.
"But first," Chris added, "The confessional!"
Confessional
Chris was seen in a nice looking bathroom with many movie robot paraphernalia scattered about on the walls.
"Here, you can share you innermost personal thoughts with every person watching, but keep them secret from the other 'pilots' on the show," Chris said deviously.
"So this is the confessional?" asked Mitchell, looking around in a paranoid manner, "How peculiar. Perhaps I should stay away from this room, I fear if I'm in here too much that someone will hear something they're not supposed to."
"I'm on duty here," Calvin said with a serious look on his face, "I have to make sure things stay up to code, and stop any criminals from doing their evil deeds here! Oh, no! I said too much!"
"Wow," Valerie sighed in relief, "A room where I can actually express myself. That's nice...I like this."
Confessional End
It had been some time since they had all first arrived, and they were now in an enormous field, with fourteen large circles on it. Chris masterfully pressed a button on a remote, causing the circles to open like hatches, revealing fourteen ginormous robot suits, one for each of the contestants. Daniel ran to his first, a giant black bot with several music related images plastered on the shiny armor, including a famous music icon on the back.
"Aw yeah!" he shouted, "Boombox's got my boy MJ on the back! Sweet!"
The next to go to theirs was Margaret, smirking at an intense looking black robot with two giant knives on the back, along with some jet boosters on it's feet and back. It was complimented by a picture of a dead fish on its head.
"Very nice," she spoke with great intensity, "I think I'll call it...Sadist."
Blaster happily skipped over to her own robot, which looked like the mythical bunyip. It was pink with some black flame patterns, matching her hair and outfit well, with arms that looked both like cannons and blades.
"Woohoo! Blastroid 124, let's go!" she shouted happily.
Caleb approached his with a crafty look on his face. It looked like the white king piece from chess, though it had arms and legs.
"Check!Mate!" he chuckled as he looked at it. "How wonderful!"
Garett waltzed over to his with a calm demeanor. It was a little familiar in the looks, being modeled after a country singer, complete with a large guitar on its back.
"Well, would ya look at that? I think I'll call it the Soul Man," he smirked as he saw the glory of it.
Calvin then found his, looking like a mighty blue triceratops, complete with wheels on its feet.
"A fitting mech for this task of mine! The Triceratopper," he ran his hand over the sleak surface of the thing.
Valerie looked at her mech closely, which was a pink female boxer looking bot with lots of flowers on its surface.
"Valor would be a fitting name," she mentioned, "I think..."
Celeste approached her own shyly, looking at the humanoid thing, which was a nice mix of yellow and white.
"Euphoria," she muttered quietly as she came closer to it.
Theodore then approached his own mech, a massive black and green striped thing with no arms or head, but some amount of guns mounted on it. It, of course, had the words "TeddyOnTotalDrama" on the back of it.
"Here's the TeddyTron, woop!" he seemed pretty excited to see it.
Brittany leaned on her own mech, another humanoid one which was blue with white flowers all over it.
"I think I'll call it Nova or something, I dunno," she checked her nails as she didn't show much interest.
A bright yellow and white striped mech with shining blue eyes was spotted with Yves at its feet, admiring it.
"Neo is good for you, my giant metal friend," she spoke her first words in a cold sounding manner.
Buck went to his mech excitedly, looking it up and down to see its impressive jaguar shape, sleak and silver with blue eyes.
"The JagWire!" he awed at the sight of it. "Way more impressive than I woulda figured!"
Mitchell went over to his mech, which looked like a familiar horror character.
"I'll keep it simple and call it Slasher," he laughed almost maniacally, but regained his composure quickly. "So cool."
Finally, Larida found her mech, a fluffy looking thing with for arms, matching her magenta color theme with her exact hairstyle on it.
"Oh, wow! How wonderful!" she cheered. "The Squigglaridamonster!"
Chris relaxed in a lounge chair behind a wall of reinforced glass with another remote in hand and a microphone in the other.
"Now, you'll each find an entrance hatch on the bottom left side of your mech, it leads directly to the control room. Once you all reach that room and strap into your seats, I'll press this button, launching all of you out of this giant dome and into the city. Your first challenge is very simple. On the top of the tallest building, there is a ginormous golden ring. You'll have to retrieve this ring and bring it to the manmade mountain on the city's outskirts, placing it around the peak. Whichever team does that will win immunity for the night and win the ultimate reward of better bunkrooms for the whole season. You all ready?"
The entire group was seen in the control rooms of their mechs, each with a microphone for them to connect to each other with.
"Yes!" most choraled, except for Yves who didn't deem it necessary.
"Great! Here we go!"
He slammed the button on the remote, causing the platforms underneath the mechs to bounce like springs, launching them out into the city, each of them landing in different locations. Yves was the first to gain full control of her mech, scouting the area to find the golden ring. As she looked from building to building, she noticed a rather large one off in the far distance, with many other bots in the way.
"Hm...if they did things how I wanted them to then this," she pressed a button which read "speed" on it, causing her mech to hover in the air. "Let's try this..."
She pushed a joystick-looking thing forward, causing the mech to react, flying forward incredibly fast and over some of the other one's heads.
"Haha! This is in the bag already!"
Unfortunately, her easy access to the building was cut short by a large knife swinging into the side of her own mech, knocking her to the ground. She looked at one of the many cameras in the room, noticing Margaret to be the attacker.
"Not gonna let you win that easily, quiet girl!" she shouted to her, only to be stopped by a large puff of fluff surrounding her. "What the hey?"
"Oh! That's interesting!" Larida was pressing buttons somewhat randomly, accidentally attacking Margaret and helping Yves in the process.
Meanwhile, Buck's Jagwire was being completely stealthy, seeming to be camouflaged and out of sight as it approached the massive building.
"Come on, just a little more..." he kept quiet, trying to avoid being spotted.
Suddenly, a loud guitar note was heard, causing the camouflage to deactivate immediately.
"Well, well," Garett's mech's guitar was in hand, having just played a note. "Trying to be sneaky, eh?"
As he went to swing the guitar at the now exposed jaguar bot, the horror robot shifted into place, blocking it with its giant knife.
"Go on, Buck!" Mitchell shouted back to his teammate. "I'll take him down like he's the first person to split from the group in a slasher film."
"You got it!" Buck pressed on, passing by several other robots on his way to the tallest building and leaping up to the top in one monumentous jump, scaring himself a little bit.
There, he saw the ring in its shiny glory, but in possession of an all too familiar internet star's mech.
"Woohoo! Flying up here was a piece of cake!" Theodore shouted, having noticed the opponent approaching him. "Sorry, buddy! I've already started streaming this big first win for my team, courtesy of Teddy himself."
"Aw, shucks," Buck started shyly, "But I can't just let you win."
"Gonna be honest, I don't think you can stop me. The only thing that can stop me now is the fact that I haven't had any energy drinks for about...how many hours now?"
After he asked himself the question, he fell quickly asleep in his control room, causing the ring to fall back onto the roof of the building for Buck to grab with ease.
"Sorry, fella, gotta take this one home."
Down beneath, there was still a mass of action going on. Valerie's robot was seen being attacked by an onslaught of sparks from Brittany's and not doing much in return, just taking hit after hit, but not seeming to actually take any damage from it.
"Aren't you gonna fight back?" Brittany mocked Valerie, "Or are you just going to let me win fabulously?"
"Oh...I don't know..." Valerie seemed to dance around the question, just watching closely as Brittany's mech ran circles around her.
After a bit more of attacks from her opponent, one of the boxing gloves shot out from Valerie's mech, wrapping around Brittany's and pulling it in close before absolutely wailing on it with its other boxing glove.
"Woah, take it easy!"
"No, you take it easy!" Valerie seemed to flip her lid, hammering into the other mech even harder as a loud alarm blared in the distance.
"That's it!" Chris's voice boomed from the dome. "While most of you were too busy fighting to notice what was going on around you, Buck safely secured the win for his team! That's right! The first win of this season goes to the Beta Bots!"
The lot of contestants glanced over to the mountain in the far distance, noticing Buck in his bot, having placed the ring around it's peak.
"Aw, what the fu-"
Brittany's voice was cut off by Chris's again.
"This means two other things! One: the Beta Bots will get access to the five star bunk rooms, complete with TVs and a hot tub in each bathroom, not to mention beds with mattresses that feel like clouds, and two: the Delta Droids will have to vote to eliminate the first person of the season! I'll see you guys there!"
The Bots grouped up together, cheering together through their microphones while the Droids sulked among each other, heading back to the dome.
Confessional
"Hmph, falling asleep in the challenge?" Brittany scoffed at the thought of Theodore's blunder, "An easy first boot."
"Sure, Teddy fell asleep during the challenge," Daniel started, finding it hard to stay still without busting a move, "But man, is Brittany a jerk. Just based on how she was treating that guy, Buck, earlier alone!"
"We have two weak links on our team," Margaret mentioned, "Brittany: she refuses to acknowledge that us other's are worth our salt, and Theodore: whose attention span is just non-existent. But who should go?"
Theodore was still sound asleep in the confessional, snoring away with no worries.
"Agent Gemini is a capital J Jerk!" Calvin thought out loud, "But Agent Wallace is kind of aloof...I don't know what to do!"
"Well, that little miss sure is fiery," Garett smugly smirked as the words left his mouth, "Teddy on the other hand, well..."
"Woohoo!" Blaster cheered. "This is so much fun!"
Confessional End
It wasn't long before the Droids found themselves seated in the landing room, with Chris and Dana standing at a podium with a platter that held six pilot badges on it. Dana seemed to be ready to take control, while Chris seemed upset that he was unable to do his famous elimination speech. Theodore was now wide awake, having drank a bit too many energy drinks and shuffling rapidly in his seat. Brittany rolled her eyes at him in a look of disgust, while Daniel tried to get him to calm down a bit. Garett was smoothly playing his guitar, causing Margaret to watch him in interest. He shot her a devilishly handsome smile, causing her to turn away and blush with a look of anger on her face. Calvin was sitting vigilantly, looking around at his team while Blaster poked at his wristwatch.
"So, this is the very first elimination ceremony of the season, I'm sure you're all very nervous right now," Dana smirked at the seven. "On this plate, we have badges which represent your success in today's challenge and your safety for this elimination. You've all voted for who you want to leave tonight. That person won't be receiving a badge and when they don't, they must walk the runway of shame to catch the jet of losers to leave at once, and never come back! The first one of you to be safe is...Blaster."
"Oh, yay!" Blaster cheered, catching her badge as Chris tossed it to her.
"Margaret...Calvin..."
"Of course," Margaret said with a grin, catching her badge.
"An honor!" Calvin said, saluting as his badge hit him in the head.
"Daniel...and Garett."
"Aw, yeah!" Daniel did a spin in place, catching his badge masterfully.
"Much obliged," Garett said smoothly, catching his own badge after strumming his guitar once more.
"Brittany and Theodore, you two have failed your team in one way or another today, you should be ashamed."
"How? I'm way better than most of these losers here!" Brittany complained.
"I'msorryforwhathappeneditjusthappenswhenIdon'thavemyenergydrinksI'msureyouunderstandhahahaheylookabirdjustflewoverheadohIthinkitpoopedonthejetthat'sgross!" Theodore spoke ridiculously quick, completely full of energy.
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"...Brittany."
Chris flicked the final badge to Brittany, causing her to sigh in relief as she caught it.
"Sorry, man," Daniel lamented his teammate and pal.
"Nahit'salrightitsucksthatI'mnotgoingtobeabletoreachahigherpopularitywiththenewvlogseriesIwasdoingandmychannelmightdipinpopularitybutyouguyswerereallycoolokIgottagonowfeellikepureenergyandpowerrightnowseeya!" Theodore shouted before literally running at the speed of light into the jet, causing some strange looks from his former teammates as the jet lifted off and flew out of sight.
Author Notes:
*For starters, this was the hardest elimination I've ever had to decide for one of these. With a small cast like this, you really have to pick each character apart to find out which one of them is most likely to fall short of the others. It sucks to see Teddy go first too, as he is both a funny and great character.
*Votes: Theodore - Brittany, Margaret, Garett, Blaster; Brittany - Calvin, Theodore, Daniel
*Placements: 14th - Theodore