A/N: Releasing another set of auditions just to make up for the fact that there weren't callers in Multiverse Edition on Aftermath III. Enjoy!
Gabriel Yulaw, the Power Hungry Martial Artist(Jet Li The One 2001)
A/N: Gabriel and Gabe are both played by Jet Li and Funsch is played by Jason Statham if you've never seen the movie.
*No audition*
Reason: Imprisoned in the Hades dimension for his crimes across the multiverse.
Gabriel Yulaw, one of two only other versions of himself left in the entire multiverse. There were others. 123 others to be exact in different universes. Though they weren't breathing. And he was the reason. He killed all of them. Although the first was purely out of self-defense during his time as an MVA(Multiverse Authority) Agent, the other 122 weren't. After the rush of unexpected power he felt from killing one, he felt he needed to feel it again. Every time, telling himself that all he needed was one more and he'd stop. But he never did. His partner and friend at the MVA Roedecker tried to talk some sense into him and get him to stop, but he wouldn't listen. It was at that point after Roedecker failed to convince him to come back to his senses did the MVA officially declare him to have gone rogue, with a multiversal manhunt against him taking place. One that took two years before he was finally captured.
But thanks to his red-haired criminal girlfriend, Massie Walsh, who was under the radar due to Yulaw not being known to have any known connections or people he cared about, he was able to break free right before he was about to be sent to the penal colony, the Hades dimension for life. And in the chaos from the bomb that she planted in a robotic mouse, she was able to walk away unscathed and unseen as well.
It wasn't until he went up against his final alternate self, Gabe Law, a Los Angeles policeman who was also proficient in martial arts like he was, though Gabe's fighting style was the exact opposite of his, was Yulaw finally brought to justice. He had one last trick up his sleeve by switching places with Law, and leave his good self with his fate of imprisonment, but it was snuffed out by Funsch, who was Roedecker's new partner since Yulaw had gone rogue.
Although it took forever, it was from the help of Massie once again that he would be broken free from the Hades dimension. Yulaw had no trouble taking care of any of the prisoners that had challenged him. But it was starting to wear on him. Combine that with the terrible food and terrible conditions of the prison overall and the endless stormy weather with no trace of sunshine, and his limits were being tested. It wasn't until he had gotten legitimately sick and was treated did he have hope of breaking free. He was being tended to by nurses back at MVA headquarters, one of whom was Massie, who was able to infiltrate the MVA by being hired as a nurse under a different name, allowing her to not only make a living for herself, but hopefully one day, break Yulaw free.
But once he was nursed back to good health, he was sent back. He could have let the other prisoners beat him, but he wasn't going to make them feel good about themselves, even if it was for his freedom. So he went without eating or drinking and trained. And just as he had hoped, he had gotten even sicker than last time.
Massie took the hint to spring into action and was able to switch her nurse watch with a new recruit's interdimensional transporter watch after pretending to be clumsy and falling on him on the way to Yulaw. She quickly set coordinates and a timer for a wormhole to open in two and a half minutes and ran to where he was. The problem was there was a nurse already tending to him. So she made small talk with her, stalling until the watch's countdown was near complete. Once she knew it was close, he winked at Yulaw. So with the strength he had left, he "scared" Massie, causing her to knock over the nurse. The wormhole opened, teleporting only Yulaw and Massie away.
Seconds later, MVA agents bust through the door including Funsch. He looked and saw that the bed, and Yulaw, were gone.
"Sh*t." Funsch said, knowing that the guy the MVA spent so much time and effort to catch had got away. Again.
"How'd he get out?" Funsch asked the nurse.
"I don't know. He was restrained. Sick." The nurse said.
"A man that's killed 123 versions of himself just escaped and you don't know how!?" Funsch yelled angrily before the MVA supervisor ran in with more guards who were armed.
"For f*cks sake." Funsch said to himself.
"Tell me he didn't get out." The MVA supervisor said.
"Okay. He didn't get out." Funsch said. "If you can't tell by my face I lied. He's gone. You can track him though, right?"
The MVA supervisor nodded.
"Sir!" A soldier said. "You might want to see this."
The supervisor and Funsch ran over to the soldier. It was a watch, stepped on and destroyed.
"That son of a b*tch. He thought this one through." Funsch said.
"But with the watch destroyed….." The supervisor said.
"He's got nowhere to go." Funsch said before quickly running to set coordinates to where Gabe Law was. "That cocky idiot. We got him now."
"Destination set." The computer said.
"Wormhole opening in 3….. 2….. 1….." Funsch was transported out.
He found Gabe in an alternate Earth in Los Angeles, informed him what was going on and gave him a phone to contact him with if Gabe ever found Yulaw.
Though he never was able to use it. Several months passed and Yulaw never showed his face.
"Damn, where the hell could he have gone?" Funsch thought aloud back in the MVA headquarters.
Los Angeles, California, Unknown Earth
In another Earth, Massie and Yulaw were living together in a house. Though they were living normal lives, Yulaw was bored. Sure he was happy to be free, but there was no challenge. He imagined that this was the life his other counterpart was living with his wife T.K., an alternate version of Massie who worked as a veterinarian instead of a nurse like Massie did, along with having short black hair instead of long, red hair like hers, was living. And was happy with it.
"Happiness my a*s." Yulaw thought.
Yulaw was dying from boredom from it. Massie had come home from work and kissed Yulaw on the cheek, as he was leaned to the left, almost slouching on the recliner as he was watching TV. Though he was barely paying too much attention to the action movie at all.
"You seem happy." Yulaw said.
"And you seem bored." Massie said.
"Of course I am. I'm free. But at what cost? There is no way for me to ever leave this dimension. I will never become The One. And there is nothing here that truly tests my skills. What good is power if you can't use it?" Yulaw said.
"Maybe you can use your power here." Massie said, handing him a flyer for the next season of Total Drama.
"Reality TV? Really?" Yulaw said, not believing that she thinks this is the solution for him to satisfy his appetite for battle, giving her the flyer back.
"Keep reading. I think you'll like the rest." Massie said.
Yulaw shook his head and took the flyer back from her and continued to read. He shook his head and a smile came to his face as he continued to read.
He got up and planted a kiss on Massie's cheek as a symbol of his gratitude before immediately getting to work.
The next thing she knew, she heard metal playing upstairs, which was made obvious with the "FLOOOOOOOOR!" that was yelled from speakers as he was training.
Bodies by Drowning Pool Plays as Yulaw continued to train
While the prize money was great, the biggest prizes were being able to test his strength against people from across the multiverse. Although he believed that most of the people there would be weaklings, he secretly hoped that there were strong opponents for him to face. And as a bonus, he got to travel the multiverse, meaning that there was a chance he could find and kill Gabe and become The One and attain ultimate power. And because the travel was under the guise of a reality show, with him also having the belief that the MVA no longer believed him to be a threat with him being trapped in one universe after so long, there was no way they were going to come after him.
The excitement gave him a burning passion that he hadn't felt in a long time. This was it. He would prove himself to be the best. And then, be The One. And it showed as during his training, he accidentally punched a hole in the wall, knocking down several objects on the floor as he did. Though unsurprisingly to him, he wasn't in pain when he did.
He stopped the music and returned downstairs.
"I need a training room." Yulaw said to Massie.
A/N: Yes, in the movie, Yulaw has shown to have a love for metal after listening to it in a van once.
Audition #21: Sakura Kasugano, the energetic schoolgirl/martial artist(Street Fighter requested by Ginrai12)
"Ha taa saa!" Sakura cried out as she did several martial arts moves in front of a camera. She then waved.
"Hi! I'm Sakura Kasugano! And I'm training to become a great martial artist!" Sakura said confidently. "While still being in school that is."
"Of course, I'm nowhere near as close to being as great as Ryu, but I hope to get there some day with enough training. And this place is one of the ways I can get stronger and test my skills!"
"I'm a big fan of the show, and one of my friends Dan Hibiki was in one of the seasons too."
Sakura then started to think about what else she could mention. "As for other interests, I love P.E. class! I'm great at baseball. But I'm not too big on math though. But, I am willing to learn new things. As they say, knowledge is power. And learning new things can make you stronger."
She then performed a pose like Ryu. "As Ryu-san would say: The answer lies in the heart of battle." She said, trying to change her voice to imitate his. "And this is another battle and obstacle for me to overcome."
"One final thing: I'd like to show you some of the moves I've learned from him!" She charged up a Hadoken and fired it along with performing a Shouoken, though slips and almost loses her balance from an untied shoestring.
"Sorry!" Sakura said, embarrassed. "Anyways, I think that's about it! I really hope you'll accept me onto the show! I'd be really grateful for it!"
Audition #22: Lunella Lafayette/Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur, the Brains and the Brawn(Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur)
Lunella, dressed as Moon Girl, along with Devil Dinosaur were seen in front of a camera. Although they were both seen in the hunting challenge in Multiverse Edition, Casey suggested an audition.
"What's up Total Drama! I'm Moon Girl and this is Devil Dinosaur! We're here to compete on your show!" Moon Girl said enthusiastically.
"We were in the hunting challenge in one of the seasons, but you're still probably wondering: What else do have to make us cool enough to join the party? Well, I may not have superpowers, but that don't mean nothin'! Hawkeye didn't have powers! Iron Man didn't either and they save the whole dang world! Hawkeye was in the show too!" Moon Girl said. "What I don't have in powers I make up for it here, and here." She said, pointing to her brain and heart.
"As for strength, DD's got that covered. He is the best. And he's got as much as I do. We're a packaged deal. If I get accepted, then he comes too." She said.
"I'm also an awesome roller skater, a tech wiz, and I love dancing." Moon Girl said.
"Look, we might not be the most well-known superheroes, but we're still awesome. Trust me, if you accept us for the show, you won't regret it. And we'll do more than just talk about why, we'll show you why. Right DD?" Moon Girl asked Devil Dinosaur who nodded.
"So go ahead! Why not add some Moon Girl magic to show and spice things up?"
11-Year-Old Bennett Bramble and 61-Year-Old Bennett Bramble(Saving Me) A/N: 61-YO Bennett is a mental projection, so while he can help, he can't compete.
*No audition*
Reason: Although 11-YO Bennett initially didn't want one because he didn't feel the need for one, his 61-YO self is on board with not having one for a different reason.
61-Year Old Bennett was seen in his penthouse just waking up. After getting himself ready for the day, he greets Edee 34, his robot assistant and only friend in the future. His body is mostly circular, with arms and circular legs that had one large wheel on each of them that function like roller-skates. In the middle of his red and black circular body is a white light which serves as his eye. The white light indicated that he was in optimistic mode instead of brutal honesty mode, where his eye would glow blue instead.
"Morning Edee." Bennett said. Bennett was wearing his usual attire. He had light-brown skin, a grey beard, grey hair that was pointing upward in the middle. He wore his usual attire, which was a grey trench coat with cuffed sleeves at the end that was open over a blue sweater and white dress shirt. He also wore grey dress pants, black half-circle glasses, and black dress shoes.
"Good morning, sir!" Edee said.
"Another day, another problem of my past for me to fix." Bennett said, in a bit of an exhaustive tone. Although he was glad they were making progress, seeing the mistakes he's made in the past and how he's treated people to make him the man he is now still hurts him every time he sees each memory.
"That's the spirit sir! I definitely think you'll be able to get through this one, regardless of how tough it is!" Edee said.
"How tough it is? Pretty much every single one of these memories is tough. I have to live through them all over again. At least the ones that haven't already been modified or created by myself and/or the kid." Bennett said.
"Well, the good news is, this one wasn't your fault. Technically." Edee said.
"Edee, what are you talking about?" Bennett asked suspiciously.
"How can I put this nicely?" Edee said, thinking.
"I don't have time for this. Brutal honesty level 7." Bennett said. Edee changed modes.
"Look at your life band." Edee said in a straightforward tone.
Bennett looks at the life band. Although he put it on, he didn't notice the differences.
"What!?" Bennett said, putting his left hand on his head in shock. "How could this have happened!? Things have gotten worse!"
"Easy. People from not just this world hate you now." Edee sad.
"So what, I get aliens to hate me too? That's just great." Bennett said.
"Actually no. Worse. People from across the multiverse hate you now." Edee said.
"What!? That shouldn't even be possible! Not even I was able to create multiversal or interdimensional travel yet!" Bennett said.
"Well, it was." Edee said.
"*sigh* You said it wasn't me technically. So it had to have been something the younger me did. Time to find out what-" Bennett said before a green portal was opened. A laser was shot through it. Along with it came a middle finger. Edee and Bennet ducked under the laser before the portal closed.
"What was that!?" Bennett asked.
"Your daily attack via one of the people from the multiverse that hate you sir." Edee said.
"You mean this happens every day!?" Bennett asked.
"That's what I just said." Edee said. "And considering how things are looking, I'm projecting there to be a giant robot attack next."
"A giant-" Bennett repeated in horror before sighing. "That's just great. I don't know what he did, but I'm going back to stop it." Bennett said.
"Easy, I can tell you. He signs up for a reality TV show to prove his mind is good enough to win and to win the prize money and most, if not every one of his peers hates him and he gets the boot off the show. Pretty early I might add." Edee said.
"I was hoping you'd play the memory, but that works to-" Bennett said before realizing something." Wait a minute, reality TV? Why in the world would I sign up for that out of all places?" Bennett asked.
"Considering your personality, that's a good question. Edee said.
"What's wrong with my personality?" Bennett asked, offended.
"Question: Why exactly did you build that mental projection time machine again?" Edee asked.
"I see your point." Bennett said. He then goes to the time machine. "Alright, it's time to get to work."
He sits in the chair and puts on the helmet before the chair was elevated.
Bramble Residence, Bennett's Room
11-Year-Old Bennett was seen sending in a form electronically on his holo-computer. He wore a red sweater with a white and blue collar over a white dress shirt that was untucked and was shown down more on the right than the left, blue jeans that were cuffed at the bottom and red and white shoes. His black glasses were large and arch-shaped and his brown hair was going upwards at the end.
"And-" Bennett said before he was about to click send. Suddenly, the 61-Year-Old version of Bennett appeared right in front of him, scaring him, causing him to jump, but not before inadvertently pressing send via the touch screen.
"Ever heard of knocking?" Young Bennett asked.
"Knocking? Really? We've gone through this already. I'm a projection." Old Bennett said.
"Still though, it's my mind you're projecting to." Young Bennett said.
"Technically it's our mind." Old Bennett said.
"Well why can't I do that to you?" Young Bennett asked.
"Because that's not how it works." Old Bennett said.
"Well I kinda wish it did. At least just once so I could scare you one of these days."
"Well unless this time period suddenly develops tech good enough for that type of thing overnight, don't expect that to happen any time soon." Old Bennett said before realizing that he was getting sidetracked from what he originally came for. "Look, none of that is what I'm even here for."
"Then what are you here for?" Young Bennett asked, genuinely curious.
"To stop you from making a mistake." Old Bennett said before looking back at the computer screen. "And I'm too late. Great."
Young Bennett realizes what he was looking at and rolls his chair back to where the holo-computer was.
"When you scared me, I must have accidentally pressed send." He said, clicking "ok" on the dialogue box that showed up saying that his sign up form was sent successfully. It returned him back to the home page. "Good thing I was finished. Now what exactly can I do to help prevent whatever it is from happening?"
"That's the thing. You just did the thing I was trying to prevent." Old Bennett said.
"Sign up for Total Drama? What exactly could that do?" Young Bennett asked.
"That's the thing, I don't know the full details because I never did this when I was your age. What would make you even want to sign up for something like this anyway?" Old Bennett said.
"They're promising a large amount of prize money for the winner." Young Bennett said. "And they're promising a trip across the multiverse!"
"Multiverse travel? That isn't even possible in my time period yet, and you really think some reality TV show is just going to be able to do what no one even from 50 years later was able to?" Old Bennett asked.
"Well, the money's good." Young Bennett said.
Old Bennett looked at the computer screen. But because he couldn't scroll, he could only see the top part.
"How much money is it?" Old Bennett asked.
"I don't know. They didn't say." Young Bennett said.
"You mean you signed up for a reality TV show and you don't even know the exact reward? Does none of this seem shady to you at all?" Old Bennett asked. "What exactly is this show about?"
"Well, it said it would be the ultimate test of skill and strategy." Young Bennett said.
"Skills, as in?" Old Bennett asked.
"Well, it said various skills. It all depends on the challenge." Young Bennett said.
"Challenge? Kid, I'm you, so I know that you, well I would be smarter than this than to just accept something like this." Old Bennett said. "I mean come on. Reality TV? Since when has that ever interested you?"
"Uh, never, obviously." Young Bennett said.
"Exactly. So what's really going on here?" Old Bennett asked.
"I may have walked in on my brother brainstorming ideas for an audition." Young Bennett asked.
"Yes. And?" Old Bennett said, folding his arms, wanting him to continue.
"And he may have told me about him thinking about signing up for the show." Young Bennett said.
"Okay, now let's get to the part where this concerns you." Old Bennett said.
"And I may have made a comment about how dumb reality TV is." Young Bennett said.
"Which is true. Now keep going."
"And he might have said something about how this is different from your normal reality TV show. And I might have asked how."
"Oh I'd love to hear this."
"So he said It would involve testing a various amount of skills. And he mentioned how there was a monetary prize too for the winner. He thought that with his skills, he'd have a chance to win."
"And let me guess, you probably said something along the lines of 'If I competed, my skills would be far more valuable and would give me a better chance of winning. Hypothetically of course.'"
"Yes! How'd you know?" Young Bennett said before laughing a little. "Oh right, you're me!"
"Yes, because that's exactly what I would have probably said. And that's not a good thing."
"Relax, I said hypothetically. Sure, Liam wanted me to sign up to see if that was actually the case, but I didn't."
"And yet that form is submitted. What else are you leaving out?" Old Bennett said, raising an eyebrow.
"So I may have been on my way outside and that whole exchange kinda lingered in my mind, causing me to run into Penelope."
"Continue."
"And of course, in Penelope fashion, she was all like, 'Watch where you're going Bennett.'" Young Bennett said in a mocking fashion.
"That sounds like her all right. Go on."
"And then, I apologized. I told her I was thinking about something. And then, she just had to ask about what it was."
"And you told her, didn't you?"
"Yes. Do I at least get points for being honest?"
"No. Just keep going."
"And then, she laughed at me and was all like, 'You? Competing in something like that? Don't get me wrong Bennett, you're smart and all, but you wouldn't last long on something like that.'"
"She called you smart? You sure this is Penelope we're talking about?" Old Bennett said, looking at his fingers just to make sure he didn't have a ring on one of them again. He shuddered, remembering when he tried to help his younger self get rid of his grouchiness. But he inadvertently caused his younger self to be nicer to Penelope as well and they both started to harbor feelings for one another. Because of it, he ended up marrying his greatest rival, Penelope in the future. Though all of this was changed back to normal when both the younger Penelope and Bennett didn't know(or understand) how to tell each other how they really felt about one another.
"Yeah. It was…. nice!" Young Bennett said before realizing something. "Wait, why were you shuddering like that?"
"Oh, uh, me! I was uh…." Old Bennett said, trying to think of a way out without telling him what he saw then. "Wait, what am I doing? This isn't about me! This is about, well…. you me! Let me guess, you got mad from that one little statement, and now you signed up to prove her and to an extent, your brother, wrong." Old Bennett said.
"Exactly! And plus, if this works out and I win, maybe people will start looking at you in a more positive light." Young Bennett said.
"Number one, it looks like you learned nothing from when Penelope goaded you to get a dog and you attempted to teach it tricks to try and beat her cat. Luckily, it ended well."
"The same dog that you got too. And plus, I didn't hear you have any objections on trying to make Duke smart. And how was I supposed to know he was gonna stumble upon the holoprojector, watch a mob crime movie, base his personality off that, and give the earmuffs to Penelope's cat, turning him into an actual crime lord? Besides, at least he didn't run away like what happened to you. Well…. he technically did, but now he works for the Feds. And the cat got arrested. That's gotta count for something right?"
"Okay, yes, maybe it was better, but that's not the point. The point is, you have got to stop doing that. I get it, the Snodgrass family aren't exactly good people, and they bother me too. But you've got to have better self-control. And two, do you really expect people to have a better opinion of me because of a reality TV show?" Old Bennett said.
"One, yes, I agree. Mr. Snodgrass isn't a good person. But Penelope isn't as horrible as she used to be back then. She really does look like she's starting to grow as a person." Young Bennett said.
"Okay, forget Penelope alright? Look, you think this'll help, but somehow, it doesn't. In fact, it does the exact opposite! You make things worse! The meter on the life band goes down! You get attacked by people from across the multiverse daily!"
"Wait, seriously?"
"Yes! Somehow, you surpassed even me when it comes to getting people to hate me! I'm both impressed and appalled that you were even able to pull something like that off."
"That would be the case, if it would have happened. I still have time to fix it."
"Exactly. Just rescind that form and you'll be good to go."
"Uh, no, we're just going to do things differently. So, what exactly did I do for that to happen?"
"I don't know. Like I said, I never did something like this. I just got what I already knew from Edee. And besides, even if I did I can't tell you everything. I'm already messing with time enough as it is. Knowing too much of your future could make things worse. And plus, how exactly are you supposed to learn that way?"
"But it would make things a whole lot easier."
"It would, but you wouldn't learn anything from it. And if I had to guess, it's your personality, your attitude, that got you in trouble on the show. Now if you want to make things easier, just rescind that form."
"No! I'm supposed to be becoming a better person and increasing the meter on the life band. If I take back the form, that's not going to do anything. I know it's risky, but I'm willing to take that risk. And I'd really appreciate if you're around to help me through it." Young Bennett said.
Old Bennett sighs. "Okay. I'll help you."
"Thanks. I really appreciate it." Young Bennett said before scrolling down. "Now, there's also a place to submit auditions, but it's optional. So I didn't do it."
"But it says here that it also helps you have a better chance of being accepted. So why not do one?" Old Bennett asked as he looked at the computer screen too.
"I already know what I can do. And besides, you're trying to fix my problems with my personality. You don't think it would boost my ego if I got in front of a camera and just talked about myself for several minutes?"
"Hmm, good point. Okay then. Now we just have to wait and see if you're accepted." Old Bennett said.
"Don't worry, I'm confident we'll be accepted in." Young Bennett said.
"Sophie! Liam! Bennett! Dinner's ready!" Carla, Bennett, Sophie, and Liam's mother called.
"One of mom's dinners. This might not be pleasant." Bennett said.
"But unfortunately, you've got to go regardless." Old Bennett said.
"Yep." Young Bennett said.
"Well then, I'll see you around kid." Old Bennett said before disappearing.
The chair lowered until he was back on the ground before he took off the helmet.
"Judging from that look, it doesn't look like things went well." Edee said.
"Not exactly. The kid already sent in the form. I was too late. He could have rescinded it, but I decided to take a gamble and help him out." Old Bennett said, walking to the monitor.
"A gamble that has an 8% chance of working I might add." Edee said.
"Optimistic level 5." Old Bennett said.
"But, you've beaten worse odds before when it comes to helping him. I know you can do it!" Edee said.
"I hope you're right." Old Bennett said.