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Revision as of 12:19, 29 March 2009

The sequel to Total Drama Paradise!

The twelve contestants will go around the world facing impossible challenges!

Characters

Staff

Host: Nalyd

Assistant: Bob the Leprechaun

Other Assitant: Frank the Gnome

Contestants

Dominating Pioneers

Britanny

Jessica

Keyana

Rob

Eliminated

1. Sally Crushing Explorers

2. Sheldon Striking Tourists

3. Amanda Striking Tourists

4. Hank Striking Tourists

5. George Crushing Explorers

6. Jillian Striking Tourists, then Dominating Pioneers

7. Charles Crushing Explorers, then Dominating Pioneers

8. Greg Striking Tourists, then Dominating Pioneers

Chapters

Chapter One - “Welcome to Total Drama World.”

Total Drama World Chapter One

From all over Canada, twelve planes take off. These planes are heading for Paris, France. None of the twelve passengers is looking for a vacation. They are looking for one million dollars. “Welcome to Total Drama World,” Nalyd said to the twelve new contestants as they got off the planes. “All of you applied to season one, Total Drama Paradise, but as you can tell we aren’t in Amard. This season we will be going all over the world. Before we begin, how about you introduce yourselves?”

“’Sup dudes?” said a tall boy in black. He was a little overweight. “My name is George.”

“I’m Amanda,” a red haired girl said. Her clothes looked like a rainbow had exploded on her.

“Hey, y’all,” said a girl with dyed hair. She spoke with a southern accent. “My name’s Britanny, but you can call me Brit if you want.”

“My name is Greg, how is it going?” Greg wore a lifeguard shirt, and a blue hat.

The next boy looked very sad, but still waved to everyone. “Hi, I’m Hank,” he said quickly.

“The name’s Jillian,” growled a mean looking girl. “Don’t wear it out.”

A short, scrawny boy cleared his throat. “I’m Charles. Not Chuck, not Charlie, Charles.”

“My name is Sheldon,” said a boy in a lab coat. He also wore huge glasses.

“I’m Jessica!” a girl giggled. “This is going to be so fun.” Charles cringed at the sing-song sound of her voice.

“Hey guys, I’m Keyana,” said a girl wearing a shirt that read “Sista.’”

An incredibly obese, mean-looking boy was next. “I’m Rob. I’m big, but I’ll mess you up!”

The last girl in the lineup was jumping up and down. “I’m Sally guys; it’s good to meet all of you.”

“Okay,” Nalyd said, “It looks like we have an interesting lineup this year. The first six of you; Sheldon, Amanda, Britanny, Greg, Hank, and Jillian, and the Striking Tourists.” Nalyd handed Sheldon an orange flag. “The other six of you; Charles, George, Jessica, Keyana, Rob and Sally are the Crushing Explorers.” He tossed a purple flag to Charles, which knocked him over. “Everybody get on the bus,” Nalyd instructed as Bob drove up to them with the bus. “Okay,” Nalyd said as they all went towards the Eiffel Tower, “Today’s challenge is climbing the Eiffel Tower!” The contestants gasped at this. The Striking Tourists felt like they were at an advantage without the heavier contestants on their team. They arrived and the twelve contestants got out of the bus. “All six people form each team must get to the top. Go!”

Britanny, Jillian and Greg took an early lead, followed by Hank. The Crushing Explorers struggled to get anywhere. “Of course we get the three tubs of lard,” Charles moaned.

“This tub of lard is about to do some serious chowing down on something scrawny and tasteless!” Keyana exclaimed.

“On who, Jessica?” Charles asked.

Keyana glared at him, and threw him all the way to the top of the tower. He slammed face first, but held on.

“It looks like it’s up to Sheldon to make it to the top of the tower,” Nalyd said. Sheldon lacked the physical strength to make it by himself, so Hank and Greg helped him all the way up. “And the Striking Tourists win!” The Striking Tourists slid down the Eiffel tower, crushing Charles under their combined weight. “Striking Tourists will spend the night flying to the next location. The Crushing Explorers will stay here, and tonight will vote somebody off.” The Striking Tourists ran on to the plane, cheering for themselves.

George got Rob and Keyana together. “Guys, we’re the weakest links on the team. I think we should be in an alliance,” George suggested.

“Sounds good to me,” Keyana shrugged.

“Okay,” Rob said, “So who’s in charge?”

“I was hoping one of you would be,” Rob shrugged.

“I will,” Rob growled. “And I know exactly how to get the majority vote.”

Charles was sitting alone, scowling. Rob came over to Charles, and promptly sat on him. “What are you doing?” Charles screamed.

“Vote with us!” Rob growled. Charles wet himself and Rob jumped up. “Not cool, dude!” he shouted.

Charles blushed and ran away.

The six Crushing Explorers sat under the Eiffel Tower as Bob handed them each a passport. “Last season,” Nalyd explained, “we put a person’s torch out when they were eliminated. This season we burn their passport. It is time to vote.”

Jessica voted for Rob. “You’re a big, fat, meanie!”

Sally voted for Rob. “Sorry, but you are one of three weak people here.”

Keyana voted for Sally. “Later, girl.”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. A plane gently landed next to the Crushing Explorers, and a bus drove up to them. “Five of you will get on that plane, and one of you will get on that bus. One vote for Sally. One for Rob. Two votes for Sally, and two for Rob. This next vote is for Sally.” Sally gasped. She didn’t realize that she was a target for elimination. “The first person vote out of Total Drama World is Sally. Sally bring me your pass port.” Sally got up and started crying. She handed Nalyd the passport, which was thrown into a fire pit. Bob put the fire out, as it was spreading to the Eiffel Tower. “Sally, the team has spoken.” She got on the bus and rode away. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Two - “Welcome to Egypt.”

Total Drama World Chapter Two

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said to the Crushing Explorers. They were the first team to lose a challenge.

“Bye, Paris!” Jessica waved.

“Shut up!” Charles screamed.

“What’s your problem?” Jessica hissed. She glared menacingly at Charles, and he nearly wet himself.

“Now remind me why we voted Sally out over Charles or Jessica?” Keyana asked. She was a little upset, and was looking forward to befriending Sally, but didn’t want to isolate herself.

“Because we could use Charles for his vote,” Rob explained, “and I enjoy watching Jessica’s positive outlook on life bug Charles.” He and George high-fived each other and Keyana rolled her eyes.

“We rule!” Greg declared as the Striking Tourists flew southeast. The seats were arranged in rows of two. Greg was sitting with Britanny.

“Who do you guys think they sent home?” Sheldon asked. He was sitting with Amanda.

“I bet it was Charles,” Britanny said. “He’s really depressing.”

“I doubt it,” Jillian growled. She was sitting alone and everyone thought that she was asleep. “Probably one of those fat kids.”

Early in the morning, the two planes landed in Egypt. “Welcome to Egypt,” Nalyd said. The Striking Tourists were surprised that Sally was gone. “Today’s challenge is a race through the pyramids. The eleven of you will go into the tomb on the map I will give you in a moment. Each team will go to a different tomb, and both are one mile away. When you get to the tomb, you must search for the mummy, who will be Bob and his brother Frank wrapped in toilet paper. When you get to him he will give you a flag. The first team to get back here with their flag wins invincibility and Egyptian cuisine will be served to them on the plane.” Nalyd handed everyone a copy of the map. “Go!”

The two teams set off in opposite directions. “Dang, it’s hot,” George complained.

“Deal with it,” Charles said.

“There is no way the three of us are going to be able to run a mile,” Rob panted.

“I think I could,” Keyana shrugged. “I am not that out of shape, just big boned, mostly.”

“Okay, Nalyd didn’t say all of us had to make it. We’ll stay behind,” Rob said. “Go!”

Charles, Jessica, and Keyana started jogging. “Maybe we’ll have a chance now,” Jessica smiled. Charles cursed under his breath about her, but kept jogging.

The Striking Tourists were also making plans to leave people behind. “The four of us will go, and you two stay behind,” Greg said. He was referring to Jillian, Hank, Britanny, and himself going, and Amanda and Sheldon stay behind.

“Sounds good to me,” Amanda said. She didn’t really mind Sheldon, as he was the only other nerd.

The Striking Tourists were able to make it to their tomb in less than fifteen minutes, while the Crushing Explorers had another problem.

“Real nice,” Keyana muttered. She had fallen into quick sand, and Charles and Jessica couldn’t get her out. “Go on with out me,” she sighed. Charles and Jessica were displeased by that, but decided to go on.

The Striking Tourists were the first team to get to their pyramid. They found an entrance and got in quickly. “Which way?” Greg asked.

“It’s so dark in here,” Britanny said, “I can’t see the map.”

“Anyone good with fire?” Jillian asked.

“I am, give me something flammable,” Hank said. He grabbed some rocks and lit a piece of paper on fire. “Thanks Britanny.”

“Where did you get that paper?” Greg asked worriedly.

“Nalyd gave it to me. It’s the map.” She slapped her forehead. “Now what?”

They all screamed, “Help!” Hank slapped Greg.

“Take charge, man! You’re a lifeguard! Guard our lives!”

Greg saluted him. “Yes, sir! This way!” He started walking away but hit a wall. “I mean this way!” They turned around and headed in the direction of the mummy.

Jessica and Charles eventually made it to their pyramid. Neither had talked on their whole way there. They walked in and Charles was able to light a torch. “Where did you get that?” Jessica asked.

“I purchased one in the airport gift shop just in case.” Jessica rolled her eyes and they walked in. There heard a loud crash behind them and Jessica turned around. She didn’t see Charles, and the torch was on the floor.

“Charles? Knock it off!” she hissed. She took a step back and realized the floor had broken. “Charles?”

“Help!” he shouted. He was hanging onto the edge of the floor. One of his hands slipped, and he nearly fell. Jessica grabbed his hand.

“I’ve got you Charles!” she told him. She lifted him up very easily. “How much do you weigh, ten pounds?”

“N-n-n-n-ninety-three,” Charles shuddered. He thought she was going to let him fall to his death.

“Well, come on! We have a challenge to win!” Jessica ran off. Charles blushed and followed her.

The Striking Tourists had found Bob dressed as a mummy. “Give us the flag!” Jillian growled. Bob drop-kicked all of the Striking Tourists.

“That will leave a mark,” Hank said trying to catch his breath after the wind was knocked out of him. Jillian pounced on the Leprechaun and ripped the flag out of his hand.

“Let’s get out of here!” she shouted.

Charles and Jessica had reached Frank the Gnome. “Here Gnome-y, Gnome-y, Gnome-y,” Jessica said. She jumped at the Gnome but missed. Frank ran from her, but ran right into Charles’ foot. “Nice one,” she added. They grabbed the flag and left the tomb out of another entrance.

The two teams were both about half of a mile away. “We’re almost there,” Britanny said. The Striking Tourists could see Sheldon and Amanda.

“There you are!” Keyana exclaimed as she saw Jessica and Charles approaching. They used her head as a step to pass the quick sand. “Ouch!” she exclaimed. They soon gained the lead and saw George and Rob.

“We’re almost there!” Charles exclaimed.

“I see Nalyd,” Greg muttered as they approached the finish line. Both flags crossed the finish line, but Nalyd saw the winner.

“The winners are the Crushing explorers!” Nalyd exclaimed. The four Crushing Explorers, and Keyana who was dragged out of the sand by Bob and Frank, got on the plane cheering. “Sorry Striking Tourists, but I’ll see you tonight.”

The Striking Tourists stayed in the hot desert, deciding the elimination. “I don’t know about you guys, but I don’t like Sheldon. He’s a liability,” Greg said. He had gotten Britanny and Hank to ally with him.

“We definitely need Jillian here, and I could really help Amanda,” Britanny said. Hank gave them a thumbs-up but continued to frown. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know,” he said, “I’m just usually sad.”

Nalyd arrived shortly thereafter and handed passports out. “When you are eliminated, we will burn your passport. You will then get on a bus, while the rest of the team gets on a plane. It is time to vote.” The plane landed and the bus creeped up.

Jillian voted for Sheldon. “Bye, bye nerdy.”

Amanda voted for Hank. “I don’t want to vote anybody out, but I have to.”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “One vote for Hank. Two for Hank. One vote, two votes, three votes for Sheldon. The second person eliminated is Sheldon.” Sheldon handed Nalyd his passport, which was thrown into a fire. “Sheldon, your team has spoken.” Sheldon waved good-bye and got on the bus. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Three - “This is not a drill!”

Total Drama World Chapter Three

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said to the Striking Tourists as the bus and Sheldon left them.

“Who voted for me?” Hank asked angrily. He realized Sheldon wouldn’t have voted for himself, so either Amanda or Jillian had.

“It wasn’t me,” Jillian said.

“I’m sorry Hank,” Amanda shrugged. “I didn’t know who else to vote for. Sheldon and I just randomly picked you.”

Hank turned his head and looked out the window.

“It’s okay Hank,” Greg said, “You’re still here and that is all that matters.” Hank shrugged.

“So who is next, then?” Britanny asked.

“Definitely Amanda,” Hank hissed.

The Crushing Explorers were enjoying their reward. They were all sitting around a table. They dined upon fig bread, pineapple rice, and Egyptian lamb. “This is so good,” George said. He and Rob each ate about thirteen plates of food.

“Exquisite,” Charles said. He raised his glass and said, “To the Crushing Explorers!” The rest of the team just looked at him and Rob threw a drink at him.

“Sit down!” he exclaimed.

Charles turned bright red and Jessica giggled at him. He walked away and took a seat in the plane. Charles took a small note pad out of his pocket and started writing in it. Rob proceeded to throw more food at him.

The next day the two planes had a problem. “This is not a drill!” an alarm blared. The ten contestants jumped from their seats. “We are experiencing technical difficulties. Please use the parachutes under your seats and jump. Thank you for riding Air Drama.”

“We have to jump?” Charles screamed.

“Yes!” Keyana shrieked.

“Who is going first?” Greg asked on the Striking Tourists plane.

“You’re the lifeguard!” Hank exclaimed. “Guard our lives, man!” Greg helped each of his teammates evacuate the plane and release their parachutes.

Rob and George willingly jumped. When they landed, people feared an earthquake. Keyana jumped after she saw them go. Charles was clinging to a seat. “Come on, Charles!” Jessica yelled at him.

“I can’t! I’m afraid of heights!” Jessica removed him from the seat and grabbed him by his collar. She jumped and he clung to her, screaming. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“No!” Jessica replied. She pulled the cord and they landed safely. The ten contestants realized that they had all landed together, and looked up to their planes. The planes were no longer going down, and looked fine.

“Got you!” Nalyd exclaimed. He emerged from a tent. “Last night the Striking Tourists voted Sheldon out. As you can all see, we are at Mt. Everest!” The contestants turned around and gasped. “About five hundred feet up are the team flags. The first team down with their flag wins immunity. There are also three immunity idols on the mountain. As you all know, that can be used to protect you. Go!” Amanda was turning blue and passed out. “Is she okay?”

“It looks like she hyperventilated,” Greg said.

“Okay then,” Nalyd said, “looks like she’ll be sitting this one out.

“Is anyone here good at climbing?” Keyana asked her team.

“I’m afraid of heights,” Charles shuddered.

“I can go,” Jessica said. The Crushing Explorers cheered Jessica on her way up.

“Bring back an idol!” George shouted.

The Striking Tourists felt that Greg would do the best. “What if I fall?” Greg asked. “Somebody else should come with me.”

“I will,” Jillian said. The two started climbing.

“Why don’t you go with them?” Britanny asked Hank. She noticed that he was in pretty good physical shape.

“I get vertigo really badly,” Hank said. “Almost had it last night when I looked out the plane window.”

“Fine,” Britanny rolled her eyes. “Hank is a weakness,” she said in the confessional. “Two of our first three challenges have involved climbing. Hey, wait a minute!” “How did you climb the Eiffel Tower?” she asked.

“I needed to make a first impression and ignored it, mostly. Didn’t you hear me screaming?” Britanny shrugged and looked up.

“Come on Jessica!” Keyana screamed. Jessica hadn’t found any idols, but thought that she saw one. She stretched her hand out and grabbed it.

“Yes!” she exclaimed. She slipped it into her pocket and continued.

Greg and Jillian were about two hundred feet up when they saw a path. “Should we take it?” Greg asked. Jillian nodded and they jumped down. “This should be easier,” Greg said as they began jogging.

Jessica didn’t see any path and just continued climbing. “It’s getting cold,” she shivered. “I didn’t know if I was going to make it,” Jessica said in the confessional. “My fingers felt numb, and then I saw a purple blur.” On the mountain, Jessica had seen the flag. “Almost there.”

Jillian and Greg had reached their flag and were reaching for it. “Got it!” Greg said.

“No,” Jillian said, “you just grabbed a rock.” Greg looked at the “rock” and put it into his pocket. He stretched further and grabbed the flag. “Let’s get out of here.” Jillian said. They ran back down the path.

Jessica grabbed the flag, and almost fell. She clung to the flag, but it eventually dislodged itself from the mountain and she fell. Her life flashed before her eyes, and she mostly saw rainbows and unicorns. She landed safely, by crushing Charles. “Thanks Charles!” she sang.

“The Crushing Explorers win!” Nalyd exclaimed.

Keyana hugged Jessica and said, “You go girl!” They got on their plane and flew away.

“Striking Tourists,” Nalyd said, “I’ve got nothing to give you guys except elimination tonight.”

“So who is going tonight?” Britanny asked Greg and Hank.

“Amanda,” Greg said.

“Okay then,” Britanny said, “Hank, how about you go see who Jillian is voting for.” Hank left and Britanny grabbed Greg by the collar. “Hank is next to go after Amanda.”

“What are you talking about?” Greg asked.

“While you and Jillian were climbing, Hank said he has vertigo. Two of our three challenges have been climbing; I think he should go after Amanda.”

“Okay,” Greg said.

That night they were in a tent at the base of Mt. Everest. “Welcome back, Striking Tourists. It is time to vote.”

Amanda voted for Jillian. “I’ve noticed that you’re sort of mean.”

Jillian voted for Amanda. “Looks like another night of ‘bye-bye, nerdy.’”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “Would anybody like to play an immunity idol?” Nobody volunteered. “Okay then, once the votes have been read the decision is final. One vote for Amanda. Two votes for Amanda. One vote for Jillian. The third person eliminated is Amanda. Amanda give me your passport.”

Amanda followed the instructions and said bye to everybody. “Amanda, your team has spoken. Please get on the bus.” Amanda got on the bus and cried a little once on board. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Four - “Welcome to Australia!”

Total Drama World Chapter Four

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said. The four remaining Striking Tourists got on their plane, which was heading southwest.

“I don’t know if I’m the next to go,” Jillian said in the confessional. “Now that we’ve gotten rid of the weaklings, I’m the only one not in that alliance.”

“Hank is going next,” Greg confessed, “He’s a liability with his fear of heights. But that could mess up our alliance. I don’t know how it’s going down, but I don’t care because I have an idol.”

“So what movies are on the plane tonight?” Hank asked Greg and Britanny who were looking in DVD cases.

“Just Kangaroo Jack, and other movies in Australia,” Britanny replied.

“Maybe we’re going to Australia next,” Greg shrugged.

“This should be interesting,” Jillian said.

The Crushing Explorers' plane was having some difficulties. Not the plane itself, but its passengers. “I said eat the underwear!” Rob screamed. He had Charles in a headlock and was stuffing dirty underwear into his mouth.

“Leave him alone Rob,” Jessica rolled her eyes.

“Oh,” Rob laughed at Charles, “You gonna have Little Ms. Sunshine fight your battles?” Keyana and George started glaring at Rob. “Oh, whatever.” He put Charles down and Charles ran into the confessional, which was the area on the plane where non-overhead-luggage is kept.

“I hate him so much!” Charles exclaimed. He took out his note pad and furiously wrote in it.

“That was really rude,” Jessica told Rob. “What’s your problem?”

“I don’t have a problem,” Rob shrugged. He started laughing and sat down and fell asleep.

Jessica walked to the confessional where she found Charles still writing. “Wanna get some revenge?” she asked evilly.

“It’s like you can read my mind,” Charles hissed.

Rob woke up the next morning wearing one of Keyana’s bras. “What the heck is going on here?” he screamed and ripped the bra off. He then realized his head had been shaved, and whipped cream had been sprayed into his shoes.

George woke up and laughed at Rob. “Dude, someone messed with your face,” he laughed.

Rob looked in a window and saw his reflection. Somebody, namely Charles and Jessica, had written some nasty words on his forehead. Rob turned red with fury as Keyana woke up. “Nice face,” she laughed. Rob repeated some of the nastier words at Keyana. The whole way to Australia the Crushing Explorers fought.

“I think that we should lose on purpose so we can vote out Charles,” Rob confessed, “I’m sick of that little-” and he continued repeating the foul language.

The next day the two planes landed in the Australian Outback. “Welcome to Australia!” Nalyd said. The Striking Tourists felt confident with Amanda gone. “I hope you all watched your kangaroo movies we left you on the plane, because you’ll need them for the challenge.” The Crushing Explorers hadn’t watched the movies. The Striking Tourists watched a little, but grew bored. “Today we’re going kangaroo hunting. To the left of you are two cages. The first team to get a kangaroo into a cage wins invincibility and phone calls home. You are not allowed to harm the kangaroo. Bob is handing out nets and ropes. Go!”

The two teams ran into the outback and searched for the kangaroos. “Guys,” Hank said to the Striking Tourists, “I saw a movie when I was younger. These two guys gave a kangaroo a red hoodie and it loved it, so maybe we should use a red hoodie!”

“We don’t have any red hoodies,” Britanny growled. “Seriously?” she asked herself in the confessional, “a red hoodie. What an idiot!”

“You’re green one might work,” Hank suggested.

Britanny smacked him. “No way!”

“That was so funny when Brit slapped Hank!” Greg laughed in the confessional. “I’d hate to be him.”

“I think its dead,” Keyana said to her team. The Crushing Explorers were standing over a kangaroo.

“Somebody poke it with a stick,” George suggested. Rob pick up Charles by his feet and poked the corpse with him.

“Knock it off, you savage!” Charles shouted.

Keyana inspected the animal. “It isn’t shot. It must have died naturally,” she shrugged, “Which means that it is unharmed! We can bring it in!”

“Do you really think Nalyd will count it?” George asked, picking up the corpse.

“Well let’s go find out!” Keyana said happily. The Crushing Explorers charged back to Nalyd and their cage.

“I see it,” Jillian whispered.

“Who’s going to grab it?” Greg asked.

“I will,” Hank said.

“No!” Britanny hissed. “Back at home I could hogtie cattle in less than five seconds. I bet I can get this.” Britanny grabbed the net and jumped out from behind the rock the Striking Tourists were hiding behind. She charged at the kangaroo, which quickly hopped away. “Get back here!” She chased the kangaroo, but the Striking Tourists could see a plane taking off.

“The Crushing Explorers win!” Nalyd screamed as he jumped out of the plane, which had the Crushing Explorers inside. He released a parachute and landed by the Striking Tourists, with Britanny running back. “Today, because the challenge took so long, we are going to vote right now, with no planning before hand. You can go cast your votes at that rock over there.”

Jillian voted for Hank. “Loser.”

Hank voted for Jillian. “Nothing personal, later dudette.”

“I will tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “Would anybody like to play an immunity idol?” Nobody played one. “Okay then, one vote for Jillian. One vote for Hank. Two votes,” Nalyd paused, “for Hank.” Hank gasped and looked at Britanny and Greg. They looked away from him. “And the fourth person eliminated from Total Drama World is Hank.” Hank handed Nalyd his passport, and Nalyd tossed it in the fire. “Hank, the team has spoken. It’s time to get on the bus.” Hank boarded the bus, incredibly confused. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Five - “We’re stranded in Australia!”

Total Drama World Chapter Five

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said for the third night in a row to the Striking Tourists.

There were only three people getting on the plane; Jillian, Greg, and Britanny. “I think he should have gone before Amanda,” Britanny said, “He was cool at first but he turned out to be a real loser.” Britanny was mocking Hank’s lack of skills.

“I wonder why he was always so sad,” Greg said.

“I guess we’ll never know,” Jillian shrugged. “I can’t wait to get away from these losers,” Jillian said in the confessional. “I can’t wait for the merge!”

“With only a few of us left,” Greg confessed, “Who knows what is in store for tomorrow?”

“I don’t know how we can win with five people on the other team,” Britanny sighed in the confessional, “But if the Fighting Ducks could do it last season, so can we!”

The Crushing Explorers’ plane ride had been filled with pranks, and nobody was safe. George found sand in his suitcase instead of clothes. Keyana had orange juice poured into her eyes. Rob’s suitcases were thrown out of a window, and Jessica’s hair was dyed bright red. Charles had been pantsed by Rob several times, until he hid in the overhead luggage compartment.

“Rob is just an obese barbarian who deserves to roll in his own filth until his massive weight finally takes him all the way down!” Charles ranted in the confessional.

“Next time we lose you’re going home!” Rob screamed at Charles early in the morning.

“Let the chips fall where they may!” Charles shouted back.

“Guys there is something wrong,” George shook, the next morning.

“What is it?” Keyana asked.

“Our pilot just jumped,” George said, nearly whispering.

“What’s going on?” Greg screamed on the Striking Tourists’ plane. Their pilot had also jumped and it seemed that the two teams would have to jump. Greg, with his lifeguard skills, helped his teammates evacuate the plane safely.

“This, again?” Charles screamed clinging to the seat.

“No! This time we’re going first!” Jessica growled. She grabbed him and they jumped, and landed safely. Keyana jumped and screamed curses about Nalyd for making them jump again.

“Can we do this, man?” George asked Rob.

“I don’t know. Last time we barely made it,” Rob shrugged.

“I ain’t going,” George said.

“If you don’t go, you’re out of the alliance,” Rob growled. “I felt a surge of energy,” Rob confessed. “I figured that Keyana might turn and vote us out if we lose. So, I-” then Rob pushed George out of the plane.

All of the final eight contestants landed safely, but about one hundred miles away from each other. They found crates by their landing locations. The crates were filled with water bottles, bread, ropes, knives and flint.

“Wait, so this means,” Britanny shivered.

“We’re stranded in Australia!” George screamed. The teams could hear to huge explosions a few miles away. “We’re going to die! It’s over! Dying on a reality show; Oh, what could be worse?”

Keyana slapped him. “Get a grip bro; this ain’t over ‘till I start singing.”

“What could be worse then being stranded in the Australian outback?” Charles asked himself in the confessional. Rob broke into a screaming fit with Charles, as Charles was looking through their supply crate.

“I say we eat preppie first!” Rob growled.

“Please,” Charles said, “With all my good taste if you were to eat me you’d realize that your entire life you’ve been eating garbage cooked by a hippopotamus you call mother.”

“Oh snap!” Keyana laughed.

Jessica giggled and high-fived Charles. “Burn!” she exclaimed.

Rob lunged at Charles, who lunged back. George stood between them. “If you are going to settle this, you are going to settle this like men.”

“But he isn’t a man,” Rob said.

“You two are going to box each other.” George drew a square in the sand, and wrapped their ropes as a border. Charles and Rob took off their shirts and circled the arena. “Ding-ding,” George said.

“Rip his head off!” Jessica screamed to Charles. Keyana and George stared at her and she sat down. “You don’t see boys fighting where I come from.”

The Striking Tourists had lit a fire. “I’ll go look for food,” Greg said.

“But we have bread here!” Britanny protested.

“I’m hungry for something other than bread. I’ll take the knife and rope,” Greg said, and walked away from Jillian and Britanny.

“He’s hungry alright,” Jillian laughed to herself.

“What do you mean?” Britanny asked confused.

“He’s hungry to impress you. It’s obvious he likes you.”

“How do you know?”

“I stay up late at night. It’s hard to fall asleep when you hear, ‘Britanny, baby, I love you,’ every five minutes.”

“Wow,” Britanny giggled, “He is kind of cute.”

Greg returned a few minutes later with a black eye. “Well, there was this kangaroo and apparently kangaroos don’t like knives.”

A few minutes into the fight at the Crushing Explorers landing site, Charles and Rob were both down for the count. The two had circled each other for five minutes and then collapsed gasping for breath. “Oh my,” Charles wheezed.

“This isn’t over,” Rob panted, and then he fainted. The other three Crushing Explorers just shook their heads in awe. There were no more fights for the rest of the day. Soon two helicopters picked up the contestants, and dropped them off at an airport.

“Well, today’s challenge is over,” Nalyd said as the final eight arrived. “The challenge was to see who would survive better when stranded. The crashes you heard were sound effects, and the pilots are fine. As for the winners, the Striking Tourists clearly won; especially after that little boxing stunt. Whose idea was that?” The Crushing Explorers glared angrily at George. “So the Striking Tourists win; and can now get on their plane.” The Striking Tourists charged onto the plane. “The rest of you are going to vote right now.”

Jessica voted for Rob. “You’re a jerk!”

George voted for Charles. “Sorry dude, but my alliance has had you in their sights since day two.”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “If anybody has an immunity idol and would like to play it, now would be the time.”

Jessica rose up her idol. “Here you go Charles,” she said. Charles gave the idol to Nalyd.

“Okay, all votes cast against Charles will not counting. One vote for Charles, that doesn’t count. One vote for Rob. Two votes for Rob. One vote for George.” Jessica and Charles gasped at this, and George choked. “Two votes for George. This means we have a tie between George and Rob. This early in the game, we have a new method for eliminations in a tie.” Nalyd held up a paper bag. “In this bag are two rocks. One rock is red and will eliminate you. The other is green, and you will be safe. Please pick a rock now.” George and Rob both picked up a rock. “On the count of three flip you hands over and reveal your rock. One.” Rob and George grew tenser with each second. “Two.”

“I didn’t know where the votes for me had come from,” George said in the confessional. “Charles and Jessica are always voting together, so I bet that they voted for Rob. This means my own alliance tried to vote me out.” George slumped in the confessional.

“Three.” The hands flipped, and George had the red rock. “George, the team has spoken. Time to get on the bus.” George got on the bus and waved good-bye to his team. “Well, the good news is the four of you have made it to the merge.” The Crushing Explorers cheered loudly, and then waved back to George. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Six - "You are all now the Dominating Pioneers.”

Total Drama World Chapter Six

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said to the Crushing Explorers.

“I wonder if the Striking Tourists know that tomorrow is the merge,” Jessica said to Charles.

“I doubt it, nobody told them,” Charles shrugged.

“Guys,” Keyana said to everyone. “Tomorrow we need to vote together. They have three people, and there are four here. We could be the final four.”

“I’m not aligning myself with that,” Charles said snobbishly referring to Rob.

“Yeah, sorry Keyana,” Jessica said.

Rob was asleep in his chair. “I understand,” Keyana said soberly. She was looking forward to voting Rob out in the final four, after the Striking Tourists were eliminated.

The Striking Tourists clinked glasses of soda in a victory celebration. “To us!” Greg declared looking at Britanny.

“All of us,” Britanny coughed looking at Jillian. Jillian nodded.

“Brit’s been kind of weird tonight,” Greg said in the confessional, “I don’t know what it is. Am I coming on to strong?”

“I think Greg’s love-sickness is going to ruin Britanny and his own chances,” Jillian confessed. “He’d be better off just voting himself off.”

“‘To us?’ How can he make this any more awkward?"Britanny sighed in the confessional. "He likes me which is kind of cool because I sort of like him too, but it could ruin our friendship. I guess I’ll have to see how it goes.”

The next day the two planes arrived and the final seven got on a hideous green bus. “Well, today we have a special challenge, but first it is time for news; it’s time for the merge! You are all now the Dominating Pioneers.” The Dominating Pioneers looked at their green flag and cheered proudly. “Today we are going somewhere that many of you may consider yourselves blessed not to have to go to. We are in Amard.” The jaws of the final seven dropped in astonishment. “Amard; where twenty-one hopefuls came to try and win one million dollars, but failed miserably; but one made it through. Soon, only one of you will remain. So today’s challenge is going to let you get a taste of what living here was like for our season one contestants. An eating contest! We have classic Amard food from tree bark to a three month old bear carcass. We will give you all food until only one remains.”

Everyone sat down at a table with a plate covered by a metal dome in front of them. “The winner will receive immunity and letters from home.” The contestants all started whispering to each other about how excited they’d be to get the letters.

“I wanted that reward so bad!” Keyana said in the confessional. “I’ve been missing all my girlfriends back home. How hard could this be?”

“Round one,” Nalyd said, “is the dreaded mud pie.”

“I’m not eating this filth!” Charles exclaimed.

“It’s just mud, dude,” Greg shrugged. He took a bite. “Worm!” he screamed and fell to the ground choking. Britanny ran over and gave him the Heimlich maneuver. He coughed a worm up, that landed in Charles’ hair.

“Savage!” Charles shouted trying to get the worm out of his hair.

“Not that bad,” Keyana shrugged. Jessica and Jillian also ate their mud pies.

“Totally gross!” Jessica shrieked.

Rob ate the mud pie with one gulp and burped.

“Sorry, I’m going to have to sit out,” Britanny said. She and Greg sat on a bench for people who were out. Charles sat down, covered in dirt with twigs in his hair.

“Round two!” Nalyd declared. “Jalapeno pancakes!” Bob and Frank handed out plates full of bright red pancakes.

Jessica took a bite and was almost instantly on the ground. “Too hot!” she screeched and grabbed her water. She chugged the water for dear life.

Keyana downed the pancakes quickly. “Suffer now and the live the rest of your life as a champion,” she had said in the confessional.

Rob ate the pancakes and burped. “Could I get seconds?” he asked sarcastically.

Jillian also ate the pancakes quickly.

“Okay,” Nalyd said, “We now have Rob, Keyana, and Jillian. We have plenty of rounds coming up.” The three of them ate plate after plate of mashed squid, tiger fur, tree bark, and monkey buttocks. “Round seven,” Nalyd announced, but was interrupted by Jillian throwing up. “Oh, so close Jillian! You’re out! Which means only Keyana and Rob remain.”

“I wasn’t about to give up letters from home. I was in it to win it,” Keyana confessed.

“I didn’t care either way,” Rob shrugged in the confessional. “I just wanted to win so I’d have immunity.”

“Now for the three month old bear carcass,” Nalyd smiled evilly. Bob and Frank carried in a moldy hunk of meat covered in flies. “Can you handle it?” The smell was enough to make the five contestants out of the challenge throw up again.

“Keyana, Keyana,” they all slowly chanted.

“Both of you, take a bite,” Nalyd said. Rob took a bite and swallowed it quickly.

“Not bad,” he smiled. His smile revealed a fly in his teeth.

“That’s just wro-“ Keyana said, but started throwing up.

“Rob wins the first solo immunity!” Nalyd declared.

“You put up a good fight, Keyana,” Jessica said. She, Britanny, and Greg went up to congratulate Keyana.

“Looks like you all have a difficult decision coming up,” Nalyd said, “I’ll be back in an hour.”

“Jessica, Britanny, can I talk with y’all for a minute?” Keyana asked quietly. “So heres what I’m thinking; I don’t where Jillian is standing, but I want to start an alliance with you girls.”

“That sounds great!” Jessica giggled.

“Sure,” Britanny said.

“The guys have controlled this game so far, but no girl is going to be going under my watch,” Keyana said.

“So who are we voting for?” Britanny asked.

“Greg, he is the only physical threat right now,” Keyana said. Britanny turned pale but nodded.

“This is going to be so much fun!” Jessica said happily.

Britanny left the two girls to talk to Greg. “They’re voting you off,” she said quickly.

Greg looked into the distance and said, “Okay.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Play my idol.”

“You got an idol?” Britanny asked.

“Yeah, and I’ll play it. I’m going to vote for Jillian. You have to vote for me so they’ll keep you in.”

Near the plane-landing-site, Charles was watching a fight between Jillian and Rob. “Maybe if you ate normal food you wouldn’t have done so well at the challenge!” Jillian shouted.

“Maybe you should spend less time at the gym, and more time at a buffet!” Rob screamed back. The fight had erupted because Rob rubbed his immunity in Jillian’s face.

“You’re so going home tomorrow!” Jillian shouted.

“I concur,” Charles said.

“Shut it, preppie!” Jillian and Rob screamed.

At the one hour mark, everyone pulled their passports out of their pockets and got ready to vote. “Well, Dominating Pioneers, it is time to vote.”

Keyana voted for Greg. “Later, bro’.”

Jillian voted for Jessica. “I swear I’ll go insane if I have to listen to you.”

Charles voted for Jillian. “You, sir, are a menace!”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “Would anybody like to play an immunity idol?”

“I would,” Greg said. Keyana and Jessica’s jaws dropped.

“Okay, no votes cast against Greg will count. We have one, two, three votes for Greg that don’t count. One vote for Charles.” Charles instantly knew the vote was from Rob.

“I’m not ready to go home,” Charles said in the confessional. He scribbled quickly in his notebook and held up an unflattering picture of Rob kissing his own stomach fat.

“One vote for Jessica.” Jessica instantly guessed the vote was from Rob.

She was in the confessional laughing. “Kissing his own stomach fat!”

“One vote for Jillian. The next vote will be the decider,” Nalyd said. Jessica, Charles, and Jillian leaned in.

“I knew it was Jessica going, nobody likes her,” Jillian confessed. “Especially me.”

“The sixth person eliminated is,” Nalyd said, “Jillian. Jillian, bring me your passport.” Jillian threw her passport at Nalyd angrily. Nalyd ducked. “The tribe has spoken get on the bus!” he said quickly.

“Didn’t know I was a target,” Greg confessed. “It looks like this got a whole lot more interesting!”

“Another night!” Charles exclaimed in the confessional.

“All of you, get on the plane.”

Chapter Seven - "It could be me, unless I can win immunity.”

Total Drama World Chapter Seven

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said. Bob ran up to Rob as he got on the plane, and gave him letters from home.

“Junk, junk, junk,” Rob said throwing the letters out of a window.

“You get letters from home and you throw them out a window?” Keyana growled.

“Yeah, so?” Rob shrugged. He then held a magazine he got sideways as a third page fell out. “Ham,” he sighed happily to himself as he stared at a thick slice of cured ham.

“I can’t believe he doesn’t even care!” Keyana confessed. “I would’ve killed for letters from home.”

“So who are we voting for?” Jessica asked Keyana and Britanny. They were in the back of the plane, so the boys wouldn’t hear them.

“Rob, definitely,” Britanny said.

“I agree,” Keyana smiled. “I do regret being in an alliance with Rob,” Keyana said in the confessional. “I’m lucky that the final six no longer associates me with him because we all hate him!”

“Hey guys,” Greg whispered to Rob and Charles, “The girls have an alliance”

“So?” Charles asked.

“Well, I was thinking that we should try to break it up,” Greg shrugged.

“No way! I’m not working with you losers!” Rob exclaimed furiously. He rolled over in his seat to face the window, and fell asleep.

“I don’t see how,” Charles said, “They are very, what’s the word, ‘tight,’ and I doubt it would be worth the effort. They are going to pick us off one-by-one with fat-so over there going first.”

“I think its Charles that is going,” Greg confessed. “His only friend is Jessica, and Rob isn’t a threat. It could be me, unless I can win immunity.”

The next morning, the plane landed in China. “Welcome to China!” Nalyd said. “I hope you all enjoyed your first night all together. China is the home of rice, the Great Wall, and your next challenge. Originally, we were going to have you race along the wall, but we couldn’t get the whole wall, so you have to climb the wall, and the first person to get to the top wins. It is twenty-five feet high, which might not seem like much, but Bob and Frank are going to make it a little more difficult.”

Frank and Rob dropped six ropes from the top of the wall. “This is for immunity,” Nalyd announced, “and a chance to have a video chat with two contestants from Total Drama Paradise. You could pick from the hateful ‘The Rat,’ or the lovable Cindy, or Dyl who won it all! Go!”

“How am I supposed to win these challenges?” Rob muttered to himself in the confessional.

Greg took an early lead, but slipped when water was poured onto his rope. Charles grabbed the rope, but couldn’t get off the ground. “Come on, Charles, you can do better than that,” Jessica taunted. She had started her climb, but was only three feet off the ground.

“I see what you’re doing, but it isn’t going to work,” Charles replied. “I’m too smart for reverse psychology.”

“Fine, Charlie, stay at the bottom.” Jessica climbed higher.

“What did you call me?”

“Charlie. What are you going to do about it Charlie?”

“I’ll show you!” Charles exclaimed furiously, and began climbing the rope.

“You’re almost there, Charlie!” she called to him.

“Stop calling me that!”

“Not until you make it to the top!” Bob and Frank heard the two bickering, and poured a bucket of rotten fish on both of them. Jessica and Charles screeched like two little girls who just fell into a dumpster.

Greg had resumed climbing, along with Britanny. Greg looked up and saw Frank about to spray Britanny with slime. With them so close to the top, falling could really hurt them. “No!” he shouted as he jumped in front of the slime blast. Unfortunately, he timed it wrong and passed right by the slime, as Britanny was drenched in the green goo. Britanny began falling but regained her grip.

“This challenge is taking a toll on the final six,” Nalyd said happily.

“Rob and I aren’t as strong as these others,” Keyana confessed, “But one day there will be a challenge that doesn’t need physical strength.”

Greg grabbed onto Keyana’s rope as he fell, and regained his balance. He managed to climb to the top, and push Frank and Bob off the wall. “Greg wins immunity!” Nalyd announced. Greg climbed back down. “Greg, which two from last season do you pick?”

“I guess,” he started, but paused. “I couldn’t pick Dyl, because he doesn’t talk. ‘The Rat’ would be no help at all. I have to pick two people that did really well and played a fair game,” Greg confessed. “Okay,” he said to Nalyd, “I pick Elian and Jacob.”

“Okay then, they will be on the plane when you all get on it tonight. Well, all of you except for one. I’ll give you some time to vote while Frank and Bob get Elian and Jacob.” Nalyd walked away and the Dominating Pioneers started planning who was going to go.

Keyana’s alliance went off by themselves. “I want Rob to go, but he isn’t a threat,” Keyana said.

“Yeah, but that would leave Charles,” Jessica said. “Charles and I have sort of become friends,” Jessica said in the confessional. “I don’t want to send any friends home, but if it’s for the good of the group, okay I’ll vote for Charles.”

“Good,” Keyana said.

“So who are you guys voting for?” Greg asked Charles and Rob.

“Him,” they both said and pointed at each other.

“Oh,” Greg muttered.

Nalyd returned in an hour. “It is time to vote,” he said.

Charles voted for Rob. “If it isn’t you that goes, then there is something seriously wrong with everyone here.”

Jessica voted for Charles. “Sorry, Charlie.” She blew a kiss to the camera.

Greg voted for Rob. “Lose some weight, and lose the attitude.”

“I’ll tally the votes,” Nalyd said. “If anybody would like to play an immunity idol, now would be the time to do so.” Nobody had one, so nobody volunteered. “Okay then, once the votes have been read, the decision is final. One vote for Rob. One vote for Charles.” Nalyd held up the “Charlie” vote. “Two votes for Charlie,” Nalyd snickered. Charles raised his eyebrows and looked at Jessica, who looked either nervous or queasy. “We have a vote that says, ‘The son of a hippopotamus who smells like a dead monkey’. Who wrote this and who is it for?”

“I did,” Charles said, “and it is for Rob.”

“Okay then, two votes for Charles and two for Rob. Three votes for Charles. The seventh person eliminated form Total Drama World is Charles.”

Charles stood up and handed Nalyd his passport. “Very well.”

“Charles, the team has spoken,” Nalyd threw the passport into the passport.

“Charles wait!” Jessica called out. She ran up to him, and he turned around. “I just wanted to tell you that you’re a good guy, and I’m sorry I voted for you, Charlie.” She waited for him to correct her, but he just smiled.

“Good-bye, Jessica, good luck,” he said. She kissed his forehead, and Charles, very unsteadily, walked away.

“All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Eight - "Rob is more of an angry blob than a real person."

Total Drama World Chapter Eight

“All of you get on the plane,” Nalyd said to the final five.

“I wonder why there isn’t a jury,” Britanny said.

“I don’t know,” Greg replied.

“Are you okay Jessica? You’ve been sort of quiet,” Keyana said.

“Yeah, whatever,” Jessica muttered, and turned out the window.

“Are you sure?” Britanny said putting her hand on Jessica’s shoulder.

“She just misses her boyfriend, Charles,” Rob said mockingly.

“Shut up!” Jessica shouted.

“Make me,” Rob said.

“I am the only guy left in the game,” Greg said in the confessional. “There are the three girls and then there is Rob. Rob is more of an angry blob than a real person. He is definitely going before me.”

“Rob, back off,” Keyana growled.

“Yeah dude, what’s your deal?” Greg said.

“My deal is that I have to live with all of you to win a million dollars!” Rob screamed, and then stormed off to the other side of the plane.

“Is he the next to go?” Greg asked the girls. They all nodded.

Elian and Jacob came out the pilot’s station. “What’s up guys?” Jacob said. “Who’s our lucky challenge winner?”

“That’s me,” Greg smiled. “I was a huge Jacob fan,” he confessed, “so seeing him there was awesome.”

Greg sat opposite Jacob and Elian at a table. Frank brought them their meals. “So what do you want to know?” Elian asked.

“Well I mostly just wanted to hear some advice.”

“Okay,” Jacob said, “Got a girl yet?”

“Not really, but I really like Britanny,” Greg said.

“The one in the Daisy Duke shorts? She’s cute,” Elian said. “Why not ask her out?”

“I guess I will!” Greg decided.

“Good for you! Now we have to go,” Jacob said.

“But I had questions about the game!” Greg protested. Jacob and Elian waved good-bye as they went back to the pilot’s hatch.

The next morning, the plane landed on a beautiful, sandy, bright beach. “Welcome to Hawaii, final five!” Nalyd said as he hula-danced over to the contestants. “Hope you packed your swim-suits, because today’s challenge is a surf-off. The winner will get invincibility and a trip to Hawaii after the show. I’ll give you all some time to change.”

Ten minutes later all the contestants were at the beach. Keyana had a one piece orange swimsuit, Greg had had a blue bathing suit, Rob’s was brown, Jessica had a yellow bikini with polka-dots, and Britanny had a green bikini. “First up is Rob,” Nalyd said. Everybody on shore laughed as Rob continuously fell off the board. “Big wave, Rob, might want to get it!” Nalyd taunted. Rob paddled, turned around stood on the board. The wave carried him about five feet up, but he crashed to the ground. “That’ll leave a mark! Okay, how about Greg goes next.”

Rob floated to the shore and crashed into a rock. He sat up and muttered angrily until he saw something floating in the water. He jogged, paused to breath, then continued and grabbed a bottle. He bit the top off and read the note. “If it’s an idol that you seek, check the location to sit for a geek,” he said to himself. “Charles is a geek. He sat in the same seat every night. It must be in that seat. Whoa, my brain hurts.”

“I knew I could win this challenge,” Greg confessed. “I’m a lifeguard! How can I lose?” Greg paddled out quickly and prepared to get on the wave.

“Go Greg, go!” Britanny shouted. Greg waved to her and was crushed by the wave.

“I don’t know if she knew I would fail when she waved to me. Who knows, she was willing to let people vote for me,” Greg said in the confessional.

“Well let’s see if some of the ladies can do better. Keyana you’re up!”

Keyana paddled her board out. “I have never surfed,” she confessed, “Ain’t no beaches where I live.” She stood on the board as the wave approached. The wave lifted her up. “I’m doing it, I’m doing it!” she exclaimed. She made it to shore without falling.

“Nice,” Nalyd complimented. “Jessica can go next.”

Jessica paced herself as she paddled out to the waves. “Here I go,” she said to herself. The wave picked her up and she swerved around in circles. She came to shore with ease as everyone clapped.

“Looks like the winner will either be Jessica or Britanny. Brit, you’re up,” Nalyd said.

Britanny had watched everyone’s approach to surfing and combined Keyana and Jessica’s technique. She quickly arrived at the wave and attempted to spin while in mid-air. She got five rotations, but crash-landed. She floated up to the shore.

“She needs the kiss of life!” Jessica shrieked. Frank the Gnome, a trained medic was pushed away by Greg, who happily gave her the mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. Britanny’s eyes widen, she smiled, and she grabbed him. She giggled a little, and the two started actually kissing, until they saw people staring.

“Looks like it is up to our judges,” Nalyd said as everyone turned to Frank and Bob. Frank and Bob both wrote ‘Jessica’ on the paper. “Jessica wins invincibility!” Jessica jumped up and down in excitement. “Well, I’ll give you guys some time to decide.”

“I think it’s obvious who needs to go,” Jessica said to Keyana and Britanny.

“Greg,” Keyana said.

Britanny gasped. “But why?”

“He’s too much of a threat, Rob can go next,” Keyana explained.

Britanny ran away to Greg. She grabbed him and cried on his shoulder. He instantly knew what it meant and he held her. “It’s okay,” he whispered. “You’ll make it through, and win.”

“Okay, ready to vote?” Nalyd asked everyone. “Heh, like you have a choice. It’s time to vote, Greg you’re up.”

Greg voted for Keyana. “I don’t know why you are against me, but do what you want.”

Britanny tearfully voted for Greg. “I’m sorry.”

“Okay, does anybody want to play an immunity idol? Tomorrow is the last night!” Nobody volunteered. “Okay, One vote for Keyana. Two votes for Keyana. One vote for Greg. Two votes for Greg.”

“I could just tell it was me going. I have my stuff all packed,” Greg confessed.

“Me go?” Keyana asked herself in the confessional. “Please!”

“The eighth person voted off of Total Drama World is Greg. Give me your passport.” Greg handed Nalyd the passport and waved good-bye. “Greg, the team has spoken. Time to get on the bus.” Greg boarded the bus and blew a kiss to Britanny who was crying. “All of you get on the plane.”

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Finale

Bonus Material

(To be added after the story is over)

Theme Song

"Dear Mom and Dad, I'm doing fine." (Jessica is sitting on a stump while animals surround her loveingly.)

"You guys are on my mind." (Charles is glaring at her, until the animals attack him.)

"You asked me what I wanted to be and now I think the answers plain to see." (Rob laughs at him until Keyana slaps him.)

"I wanna be famous." (Sheldon and Amanda are typing "LOL" and "HELLO" on calculators.)

"I wanna live close to the sun." (Jillian takes the calculators and smashes them.)

"So pack your bags 'cause I've alread won." (George is dangling from the top of the Eiffel Tower, causing it to bend over.)

"Everything to prove, nothing in my way. I'll get there one day." (Sally is having soup at a cafe until she finds a fly in her soup.)

"'Cause I wanna be famous." (Hank is about to jump out of a plane, until he looks down, and then passes out.)

"Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na. I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous." (Greg gets a black eye from a kangaroo hitting him. Britanny runs over and put an ice pack over his eye.)

"I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous. (Whistling starts.)" (Everyone is watching an in-flight movie, until Nalyd appears on the screen.)

Audition Tapes

Amanda's Audition Tape

Amanda is wearing a rainbow dress and has her hair in a bun. "Hi! I'm Amanda! I like dancing, so that is what I'm going to do!" Amanda turns on a stereo, and the speaker explodes. "Mom! Brendan's messing with my stuff again!"

Britanny's Audition Tape

Charles' Audition Tape

George's Audition Tape

Greg's Audition Tape

Hank's Audition Tape

Jessica's Audition Tape

Jillian's Audition Tape

Keyana's Audition Tape

Rob's Audition Tape

Sally's Audition Tape

Sheldon's Audition Tape

Elimination Table

Contestant 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11
Brittany Win Sheldon Amanda Hank Win Greg Charles Greg
Jessica Rob Win Win Win Rob Greg Charles Greg
Keyana Sally Win Win Win George Greg Charles Greg
Rob Sally Win Win Win George Charles Charles Keyana
Greg Win Sheldon Amanda Hank Win Jillian Rob Keyana
Charles Sally Win Win Win Rob Jillian Rob
Jillian Win Sheldon Amanda Hank Win Jessica
George Sally Win Win Win Charles
Hank Win Sheldon Amanda Jillian
Amanda Win Hank Jillian
Sheldon Win Hank
Sally Rob

(Teams, Weeks 1-5)

  • Orange Names: Striking Tourists
  • Purple Names: Crushing Explorers
  • Yellow: Win
  • Gray: Lose
  • Orange: Bottom two
  • Red: Eliminated

(One team, Weeks 6-11)

  • Green Names: Dominating Pioneers
  • Blue: Person won invincibility
  • Yellow: Person moved on in competition
  • Orange: Bottom two
  • Red: Eliminated