"Hi, it's Chris McLean here." Chris walked, teeth chattering fakely, up the stairs to center stage for his famous intro, "welcome to Total Drama Freeze. We are here in A-".

A faint grumble of a voice was heard from behind the second camera, Chris dropped character, and looked as if he were trying to remember something "Oh yeah, first, a small disclaimer from my side: The idea of this story, and some characters belong to Fresh TV and other creators of Total Drama. Now can we start?" The camera guy shook his head, knocking the camera down accidentally and picking it up as if nothing happened.

"Although…" The word could be made out as a male's this time, a slight, but noticeable hint of annoyance in his voice.

"Although…" Chris repeated, thought for a good moment then laughed, "Although, most of the characters and the plot are created by the author."

"Good" Ah, everyone could figure out whose voice it was now; Chef Hatchet, the crazy boot camp guy from other seasons of the show.

Chris continued on with his speech, quickly regaining his flow "Don't interrupt me again Chef. Seriously. Anyway, Welcome to Total Drama Freeze…again. We are here in the icy hell of Antarctica, freezing our bony butts off. This is the 10th Season of the show and, I'm sorry to say, I'll be retiring as supermodel and - "

Cough, cough. Again, from behind the camera.

"Okay, okay. So, I'm not a supermodel...yet. I'll be retiring as host of this show, and passing on my incredibly popular reputation to my young niece. Please welcome to the stage; Missy McLean"

A few seconds passed and nobody came on to the stage. "Missy?"

"I'm coming Uncle Chris!" As this was being called, a young woman (around 20 or so) ran to the bottom of the stairs and hesitated. She attempted to come up them, but majorly failed and fell flat on her face with a loud SLAP! "I'm okay". As she stood up, everyone could see her face: Chestnut eyes with bright red glasses, similar-coloured hair and a tiny button nose.

"Hello Uncle Chris! Hi friends!" She pushed her glasses further up her nose and waved to Chris, then the camera.

"Other camera, Missy"

"Oh, sure" Good, she waved to the right one this time. Chris pinched the bridge of his nose in utter frustration.

"I know guys, it looks like I made a bad choice, but when you see her on the spot…you'll know what I was thinking!" He laughed manically for a split second, then went back to a normal, steady laugh.

"Good luck!" Chris clicked his fingers and the green screen behind him was lifted. "Glad I'm not actually going there! Missy, I've booked a plane for you to go to Antarctica"

"Antarctica? You told me it was an ocean paradise!" Missy rolled her eyes as she realised her uncle's plan.

"A frozen one, for sure" Chris Mclean laughed, and walked off the stage to a nice warm cup of hot chocolate followed by a very jealous, and angry niece.

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