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12.1 (Fused Loop with Pokémon)

Duncan tapped his chin in thought, and then pointed to one of the Pokéballs in front of him. "I'll take the Treecko. It looks cooler than the other two."

"Okay then, here's its Poké ball, some empty ones so you can catch some to start you out on your journey, and a Pokédex so you can record your encounters." Professor Birch stated, giving him his essentials.

"Thanks." Duncan said half-heartedly as he accepted the items. He sent a glance to the professor's bag sitting on a nearby desk. Without warning, he snatched the bag up by its strap, and darted out of the lab.

The professor futilely chased after him. "Hey, that's my bag! Some of my most recent research is in there!"

12.2

Lindsay loved making out in the washrooms with Tyler. Hardly anybody ever went in there unless they absolutely needed to. They had absolute peace and quiet. Though, she almost felt like she was forgetting something.

The door slammed open, and Beth stood in the doorway. "Lindsay! Something's wrong! Just yesterday I was watching the end of Pahkitew Island, and now it's like I'm back at the start of-" She went quiet when she noticed her friend was busy. "Oh, sorry! I can come back another time if you're too busy with that…"

The ditz separated her lips from Tyler's, and her boyfriend moaned disappointedly.

"Beth, of course I can help you." Lindsay attempted to get up, but then she remembered that she and Tyler were tied up in Tyler's yo-yo. "First, could you help us a little please?"

"…And apparently we'll be looping for like a really long time." Lindsay finished as Beth pulled the last bit of yo-yo string away from her and Tyler.

Beth frowned at the new information she had. "Gee, that sounds really serious." She scowled at her own mouth. "I just wish I didn't have to get these braces back on at the beginning of every loop. That's going to be a pain."

"Hey, cheer up." Tyler said. "Look at this way, now we can all hang out all the time, and watch Heather, Alejandro, and the other bad guys suffer when we stop their evil plans."

The wannabe bobbed her head in agreement. "That's true. It would be nice to see those guys get what's coming to them."

Tyler hopped off the sink countertop. "Then come on, let's go watch that talent show! Woohoo!" He jogged out of the restrooms with the girls in tow.

12.3

"The Aftermath is live in five minutes! Five minutes to show time!" Billy the Intern announced as he walked around backstage at the Aftermath studio.

Katie sighed. "Another loop, another Aftermath without the real Sadie."

"What do you mean 'without the real Sadie'? I am the real Sadie." Sadie said beside her.

Katie sighed once more. "You wouldn't understand. You're not my Sadie. My Sadie would realize that we've already been through all this, and she'd get all my inside jokes."

"But we have been through all this before, right?" Sadie prodded. "Didn't we already do the Aftermaths and they never got renewed? And if we've already been through this before? Shouldn't Gwen and Trent be the first Aftermath guests instead of Owen and Heather?"

Turning sharply to look at her best friend, Katie gasped. "Sadie, you're Awake!"

"What are you talking about? I've been awake all day, and it's been really confusing."

Katie squealed joyfully. "I have got so much to tell you." She glanced at the stage. "But first, we should get through this Aftermath."

12.4

"This," Chris said to the twenty-two campers gathered at the bonfire area, "is Camp Wawanakwa, your home for the next eight weeks." He chuckled darkly, causing some of the campers to look at him in concern. "Or until your ransom has been paid."

"What are you talking about?" Gwen raised an eyebrow.

Chris smirked wickedly. "As of now, you are all my hostages! Chef, get 'em!"

Chef ran onto the scene with a length of rope over his shoulder. The campers screamed, and scrambled around the camp to try and escape.

Chris stood among several bulging sacks, and watched as Chef tied up his latest captive.

"Just why are you doing this exactly?" Gwen asked as Chef slid her into a sack.

Chris put his hands on his hips smugly. "Well, with how many years I've spent in jail over the course of the loops I can remember, I figure I'll survive if this whole plan goes to muck. Besides, I wanted to see how I'd do at an evil villain role. I think I'm doing totally wicked, right?"

"Wicked is one way to put it." Gwen remarked before Chef closed up the sack, and tied it shut.

12.5

"We made it," Courtney panted as she slumped over on her emu's back at the top of Hanging Rock.

"Not all of us can be as cool as you, Princess. I'm wearing black!" Duncan retorted, riding up on an emu beside her.

Courtney looked up at Duncan wearily. "That's your own fault…"

"Hey," Owen somehow rode up to them on only one emu instead of two like he needed in the baseline, "where's Al? I thought he was right behind us."

As if on cue, a cross kangaroo bounded up to the cliff, reached into its pouch, and pulled a surprised Alejandro out of it, throwing him onto the ground before hopping back the way it came.

Duncan raised an eyebrow at Alejandro. "What happened to you?"

Alejandro got to his feet, cringing at the slime on his body before wiping it off. "Ran into a kangaroo on the way over here. My emu squawked at it, it made some threatening gestures, and then the emu squawked again and threw me off. Next thing I know, that marsupial's shoving me into her pouch."

"Aww," Owen whined, "lucky!"

"You wouldn't fit." Alejandro told him bluntly.

12.6

Chris picked up his bags, intending to pack them onto the boat. As he turned to do that, he saw Gwen standing in his way with a flytrap plant in her hands.

"Don't forget to take Larry with you," she told him.

"Ah, thanks. I knew I was forgetting something," he thanked her, putting his bags on the boat then taking Larry from her.

"Yeah, whatever." Spinning on her heel, Gwen walked back to the cabins. "Maybe now Zoey and the others will have an easier final three challenge."

Almost two years later…

"We just used the mutant goats' eggs to take down the zeppelin, and now he wants us to take more of their eggs?!" Brick asked incredulously as he stood on the edge of the moat surrounding the little island that held the flying goats' nest.

Dawn shook her head in disbelief. "Chris is a very cruel man."

B shrugged.

12.7

"You know," Gwen said as she picked up a card from the middle and added it to her hand. "I miss living at the Playa. I don't get why we can't stay there again during the second and third seasons."

Bridgette hummed in thought, "Living at the new hotel near the film lot isn't so bad. At least the show was able to rent out the whole place the entire time. It almost feels like a second home, or maybe third. Leshawna, any fours?"

"Take a card, honey," Leshawna answered, prompting Bridgette to do so. "I honestly prefer the Playa. We've got our own little island paradise there. It's a bit annoying that whenever we want to go out here, we have to be careful with the streets and stuff."

Gwen nodded. "Agreed, maybe next loop we should see if we can convince Chris to let us stay at the Playa the whole time." At that moment, Heather stormed into the lounge. "What's with you?"

"Beth beat me at badminton, again! The worst part of it all, Chris just let it keep on going. We usually end the challenge at a five-point win, but he let her keep creaming me! Deal me in." She sat down at the table, and Leshawna began to shuffle.

Bridgette looked at Heather with an annoyed glance. "If you're upset that Beth keeps beating you, why don't you just learn how to play the sport so you're prepared for next time you're Awake?"

"Yeah," Heather stared back at the surfer flatly. "I don't do sports outside of cheerleading. They get you all sweaty and gross." She took the cards that Leshawna dealt her.

"You'd think she'd get out of that mindset after the first hundred or so loops," Leshawna grumbled.

"Shut it, you loudmouth mall-shopping homegirl."

Gwen rolled her eyes at the exchange. "Just take your first turn, Heather."

"Fine," Heather glanced down at her hand, "Gwen, give me your twos."

12.8

Trent ran a hand over the motorcycle. "I never get tired of how amazing this bike looks."

"Stop touching my ride, kid." Chef reprimanded, slapping Trent's hand off the vehicle.

"Okay, okay," Trent backed off with his hands raised. He glanced back at the motorcycle. "Still, you should invite me in here more often. We both know how much I love motorcycles."

Chef grumbled, "I'll consider it. Now where did that stupid crazy girl hide my toolbox this time?" He bent down to look underneath the work bench.

Meanwhile, Trent kneeled next to the back of the bike. "Put on saddlebags, did you?"

"Yeah, a ride like that just ain't complete without a set of bags. You get me, maggot?"

"Definitely. I've seen this awesome looking set in a magazine a couple of times, and I've considered buying them but I don't have a motorcycle at the moment so yeah." Trent undid the buckles of the saddlebag he was next to, and peered inside. He blinked. "Huh. Chef, found your tool box."

Chef spun around from the bench. "You did? Hey! What'd I say about touchin' my ride?!"

In response, Trent held up a neon green tool box. "This got your attention?"

Chef's eye twitched. "Crazy girl!"

Somewhere far off, Izzy's laughter rang throughout the camp.

12.9

Standing at the bow of the yacht, Jo leaned on the railing with a scowl on her face and her foot constantly tapping.

Brick noticed her behavior, and asked, "What's on your mind?"

"Wondering if No-Loop-ning will finally loop this time. Care to make a wager?"

"Thanks for the offer, but I'll have to decline. Betting is not in the soldier's code."

Jo snorted. "Figures."

The cadet's eyes narrowed. "Hey now, the soldier's code is a strong set of morals. You should know that after however many loops we've spent together by now."

"And you should've lightened up however many loops ago," Jo replied, "Seriously, we're looping. What's the harm in engaging some non-soldier conduct for once?"

"For one, it could start me on a slippery slope to other bad habits."

"You're betting, not taking performance-enhancing drugs."

"They're not that different!" Brick protested.

The jock-ette scoffed. "They are so. Look, here's the deal, if Lightning doesn't show signs of being Awake, then I win. If he does show signs of being Awake, then you win. Winner gets to go further in the competition this time, okay?"

Brick put a finger to his chin, thinking. "We aren't betting money… okay, I guess it would be alright as long as owing money isn't involved."

"Then I guess we have a deal," Jo offered her hand for a shake. Brick took it, sealing the deal. "Hope you're ready to lose. Repeat-ning is too dumb to loop."

12.10 (Fused Loop with Tangled)

Lindsay hummed a song to herself, brushing her long, long, long, long hair.

"This isn't so bad," she told the chameleon sitting with her. "I love brushing hair. If frogs had hair, I'd brush yours too."

The chameleon gave her a flat look. He glanced up at the clock, and jerked. He patted Lindsay's hand, and pointed to the clock.

Lindsay looked down at the creature. "What is it? I can't tell time, or speak frog."

The chameleon pointed to the window sill. They could hear a faint scream, and before they had time to wonder what the scream was, a brown-haired guy with a satchel flew in through the window. He crashed on the floor, yelling, "Ow!"

Lindsay's eyes widened in recognition. "Hi, Tyler!"

"Hey, Linds," the guy groaned as he laid on the floor. "That stupid horse… bucking me off…" Down below the tower window, a horse whinnied. "Oh right, we should get going before that lady comes back. She'll kill us if she sees us together."

"Good idea," Lindsay agreed, picking up a frying pan that the chameleon dragged over to her. "It was getting boring waiting in a tower for eighteen years."

12.11

"See anything?" Heather asked, standing at the base of Duncan's Easter Island head.

"Not particularly," Alejandro answered, trying to peek into the head's nose. "All I see are cans of spray paint, a pocket knife, a bag of money- wait, I think I'll grab that." The arch villain reached his arm inside, and withdrew a small bag of loot. Taking a moment, he tied the bag to his belt. "Think I see a lighter too. Aha!" He reached up into the nose again, and pulled out a purple egg. "Consider that a second egg for me."

Heather rolled her eyes. "Great, how about an egg for me?"

"Doesn't look like there is one. Sorry." He apologized, earning a growl from Heather. "Calm down." The arch villain motioned to Sierra's head nearby. "Let's try Izzy number two."

12.12

Courtney and Sierra ran into the Craft Services tent. Chris came to it a few moments later.

"Aha! So this is where they've been going all these loops. Now they have to let me into their little secret club. Gotcha- what?" He had jumped dramatically into the tent, only to find it empty. "Wha-where? How?" Frowning, he walked back out. "Stupid teenagers…"

After he left, Courtney and Sierra peeked out of the lounge entryway.

"Boy, that was close!" Sierra exclaimed, being quickly shushed by Courtney.

Courtney hissed, "Quiet, do you want him to come back and find us? We have to keep Chris from finding the lounge. It's the only place we can get away from him whenever he loops."

Sierra replied in a quieter voice, "You do realize he's going to find it eventually, right?"

"Not if we have anything to do about it."

12.13

Dawn frowned in thought as she waited for the others to reach shore. Like usual whenever the yacht exploded, she took her shortcut. She had sent out a Ping the moment she was Awake, and got a response, but she couldn't tell who it was from. That was what frustrated her about the ability to Ping, not being able to know who responded to her. Perhaps she should try to find a way to know.

Soon enough, her baseline companions of season four washed ashore. Carefully, she observed each of their auras, looking for information they don't know when they are Unawake.

There, she felt it. She also could sense fear and confusion. She got up from her rock, and walked over.

"Staci, are you well?" Dawn asked the girl in question.

Staci looked around in confusion, and pointed to herself, noticeably not opening her mouth.

Dawn nodded. "Yes, I'm talking to you. Please speak up, what's the matter?"

At her question, Staci took a breath. "Okay, this is going to sound really strange and stuff, but I think I went back in time. I'm not lying this time, I swear. I asked Brick why we were back at the start of the season, and he was all confused. Yah, I thought I went back in time so I decided to try and stay quiet so I didn't get voted off first again. Do you know what's going on? You sound like you do."

"I do know what's going on, Staci." Dawn affirmed. "Also, I must say I'm surprised. I thought you were going to be the last of our group to Loop."

"Loop?" Staci inquired. "What does that mean?"

"You see, it's a long story," Dawn began to explain until the loudspeaker blared. "I'll tell you on the way into the forest."

12.14

"Der Schnitzel Kickers!" Beth proclaimed proudly, and the streamers and balloons began to rain down from the ceiling of the studio. "Oh yeah!"

Bridgette walked over to Beth with a warm smile. "Congratulations, Beth. You've won the Second Chance Challenge."

Beth smiled brightly at Bridgette. "Thanks! Now I can finally compete on World Tour!" She then frowned as a thought occurred to her. "Do you think my inability to scream will affect my singing?"

"Guess you'll find out," Geoff answered, joining the two girls.

"I guess so," Beth agreed before taking a look around. "Hey, what happened to Blaineley this time?"

Geoff and Bridgette looked at each other.

Blaineley grumbled as she sipped her hot chocolate. "Stupid teenagers… they think they're all that and can replace me. Well, they can't! Once I get back to Canada somehow, I'll show them that they can't replace me as a celebrity talk show host!"

A grunt next to her got her attention. She looked over, and saw Bruno the bear holding out a mug.

"I take it you want a refill?" Blaineley asked, getting a nod from the bear. She rolled her eyes, and unscrewed the cap from her thermos. "Fine, but you're taking me back down the mountain when I leave."

12.1- Never leave anything resembling a wallet or purse unattended, Duncan will snatch it.
12.2- Dun dun duuun! Beth has joined the loops!
12.3- Eeeeee! Sadie has joined the loops!
12.4- Chris's first attempt at being evil rather than sadistic.
12.5- Owen really wouldn't.
12.6- At least Larry's not a giant mutant.
12.7- After season one, where did the ex-contestants stay?
12.8- It's the saddlebags that make the bike.
12.9- Brick would then go on a betting craze for about a dozen or so loops, winning or losing.
12.10- Ironically, she's too dumb to remember most of them.
12.11- Owen's island head is full of food, Izzy's is full of bats, and Duncan's is full of vandalizing tools and stolen goods.
12.12- Commencing Operation: Keep Chris Away from the Lounge
12.13- Yah, Staci has joined the loops! Before her, nobody needed to say a word.
12.14- Blaineley's in Siberia. Now if only she could stay in Siberia, forever.

Loopers: Alejandro, Anne Maria, B, Beth, Brick, Bridgette, Cameron, Chef, Chris, Cody, Courtney, Dakota, Dawn, DJ, Duncan, Eva, Ezekiel, Geoff, Gwen, Harold, Heather, Izzy, Jasmine, Jo, Katie, Leshawna, Lindsay, Mike (along with his alternate personalities of Chester, Mal, Svetlana and Vito) Noah, Owen, Sadie, Sam, Sammy, Scarlett, Scott, Shawn, Sierra, Sky, Staci, Trent, Tyler, and Zoey

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