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2021-09-23
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Isle of the Damned

Summary:

Elimination games are all the rage these days, and with the declaration of Total Drama and its theme, the show stretches the limits of what it means to be brazen, and impatient viewers wonder if this is as good as it gets. Twenty-two young adults are cherry-picked for their talents to compete against each other in this new, outlandish take on elimination games. What beats a cast of gifted and proficient individuals, putting their prowess to the test on an island in the middle of nowhere? Is this the limit?

What if the limits aren't even close to being stretched to their fullest? What if Total Drama is only scratching the surface of the plethora of feats that could be accomplished? What if these alleged "limits" could be stretched so inexplicably far, that your concept of reality blurs and you start questioning if what's happening is even real?

Of course, reality starts to look odd when you find yourself in a real-life death game. It's easy to forget there are corrupt and vile people out there who are capable of amplifying the limits of a little playful vulgarity to unfathomable levels of anarchy.

So, what if, there was an elimination game where you were eliminated from life itself?

Chapter 1: Intro - Seed

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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Total Drama Island, huh?

Absolute isolation from the outside world?

On a remote island, in the middle of the ocean?

“This… this is ideal.”

“It’s perfect…”

Fingers drummed against a desk, and a foot tapped eagerly against the carpeted floor of a room. This person could barely contain their excitement as their eyes panned over the acceptance letter in their hand over and over again.

The spike of arousal in their chest served as a kickstarter to the twisted fantasy that had so rapidly brewed inside their head, like a panorama, flashing their thoughts right in front of their eyes a million miles a minute. The person grounded their teeth in an attempt to steel their sick frenzy of emotion.

“I need to calm down,” the person breathed, making an anxious fist of their previously drumming hand.

“If I let my excitement blind me, this will all go wrong…” The person’s gaze unfocused, a thought appearing to dawn on them.

I need to start this now, they mouthed like they couldn’t believe themselves.

“I need to start this now,” they said aloud this time like it was a means of self-assurance.

Shaking their head, their eyes frantically scanned the letter one more time, and they found what they were looking for:

“The show will start on April 21st.”

April 21st… That was about three months from now.

Three months was plenty of time, plenty of time if they started right now.

But they needed to start right now. This would take a lot of precise planning, and potentially illegal actions would need to be taken.

Scratch ‘potentially,’ this was definitely illegal.

They had no way of knowing who would be on this show yet, only how many contenders there would be: twenty-two.

But that was no matter, meeting the other twenty-one people right before everything would be set in motion?

It would be that much more thrilling.

In fact, the person preferred getting to know everybody as all hell broke loose. It would be more of an adventure to see how everybody responded to…

Being abruptly thrust into a killing game.

The person blinked, snapping out of their thoughts. They scrambled for a pen and paper and began vigorously scribbling down the blueprints to their master plan as they chuckled under their breath. They couldn’t help it, they finally had an outlet to bring their twisted fantasy to life.

The killing game will be more than just a work of fiction.

And there was nothing to stop them.

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Word Count - 418