Hello all readers! Rouge Tundra is proud to present an epic crossover! What if Danny Fenton had to sign up on Total Drama to stop Vlad Plasmius sceme? You will find how it plays.

This takes place before Public Enemies.

Note: This is just a small side story I'm working on. Without light in my town my other story Total Drama Back on Track is on hiatus because I prefer to use my computer on it. This story is just for entertainment. I am using the app to publish this. Once light gets back up on my town TDBOT will be updated. For now enjoy the prologue.

It is a sunny morning in Amity Park. It has been about four days since Tucker, Danny, and Sam got out of school. So relieved of a wonderful free summer. Ghosts have not been appearing for quite some time. Even though the fourteen year old half ghost boy is glad none of them has been sneaking around town; inside is a motion of worry that something big might happen.

"Hey Danny and Sam, check this out." Tucker said typing in the computer of Fenton.

"What is it Tuck?" Danny asked hoping his friend found a good place to eat.

"I've been looking through Dalv on Goggle for being bored and I happen to find an interesting piece of information." Tucker explained.

"Well, we're waiting." Sam impatiently said wanting to know more.

Tucker nods, a little annoyed by being rush. He scrolls down the page reading one of the articles. "Dalv Corps will be funding the new season of Total Drama call Total Drama: Revenge of the Island."

This gets Danny's attention real fast. "Total Drama, that Canadian reality show that put teens onto an island to compete for a million of dollars?"

"I thought that show was over after World Tour." Sam said suprise it is still running.

"Well looks like Fruitloop is making it come back." Tucker pointed out.

There is a long pause until Danny comes to a decision. "Are they still accepting applications?"

Tucker nods, but Sam decides to say a few words facing Fenton. "Danny, are you sure about entering? This could be a trap so you can get exposed." She warned.

He begins to think carefully. She has an excellent point. It could be a ploy created by his nemesis Vlad Masters. He looks ate his friends. "Sorry, but I need to get on that show. Vlad is planning something and I have to figure what exactly it is." He said determination in his voice. "Tucker?"

"I'm already on it." His nerd comrad said on the case.

Scene Change*

At Wawanakwa island now full with toxic waste the host Chris McLean stands by the dock waiting patiently. Hearing footsteps he turns around to see a man in an elegant black suit.

"Thanks for the funding Vlad." Chris appreciated his new partner who is spreading out a smirk.

"Oh is nothing really. This season will be quite promising I can assure you." Vlad said.

"It definitely will with a new batch of contestants." Chris told eagerly.

"Indeed," Vlad nodded walking away leaving host to his duties. "All according to plan." He said to himself snickering to himself wickedly.