Disclaimer: I do not own the Total Drama series, no matter how much I wish I did. The people who have my wish at hand are, Tom McGillis and Jennifer Perstch and those at Teletoon/Cartoon Network.

Rating Note: This story will contain language of a non-bleeping matter, so it is at an appropriate level. It also contains sexual references and a lot of violence; but alas, only a little portion of that is in this chapter.

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Theme Song Plays

Yup, this camp pretty much still sucks…

But, now that I'm here, I guess I might as well actually try to win.

Gwen, Total Drama Island

In her first confessional, she summed up the whole idea of the show.

Chris and producers have now decided to put the show on once again, but with different contestants and a crop of new ideas.

You are about to read the result of their ideas.

Enjoy.

The Dock of Shame – Day One: Let the Fun Begin

"Hello and welcome to Total Drama Encore," Chris MacLean loudly greeted from the end of the dock, "As you all know I am your host Chris MacLean."

An echoing low pitch voice over of "Chris MacLean" plays.

"That's right," Chris remarked as he put up a thumb and smile with a little light reflecting off of his teeth, which made a twinkle, "But I'm pretty sure you don't know my under study, Ben Stain."

He pointed at an older man with white hair, glasses, and a green suit on who replied in a very unenthusiastic tone of voice, "That's co-host Chris, co-host."

"Whatever," Chris replied, "Anyway, Ben isn't the only new thing around here."

"That's right," Ben joined in, "We have a new set of…"

He was interrupted by a shushing sound which evidently came from Chris.

"Don't interrupt me," Chris warned as he scowled and pointed at Ben a few inches from his face, "I'm the host, which means I talk and everyone else listens."

"But I…" is all Ben could get in before he was shushed again.

"I am…"

Shushed.

"Co-host…"

Shushed.

"I should be…"

Shushed.

"Telling the…"

Shushed, shushed, and shushed.

"Knock it off!" Ben demanded which reacted in Chris backing off a few steps in fear.

"Well then," Ben eased and straightened his suit, "We also have twenty-two new contestants coming to the island in search of one hundred thousand dollars and fame, but I already know who's going to win, and that's Lee."

Chris, and Chef who had just arrived at the docks, looked at each other and could not help but to burst out laughing.

Ben looked at this in confusion and slight anger, which resulted in him asking, "What?"

"Are you kidding me?" Chris asked as he recovered from laughing, "The kid is probably as weak as a… a… um…"

"The kid's just weak, man," Chef saved Chris, "Now, Josh, he's a fighter. The kid plays hockey; he can take a few hits."

Chef smiled as he thought that he made a convincing defense.

"Please," Ben began, "The kid probably doesn't know his humerus from his radius." [1]

Chris and Chef stared blankly at this.

"Dude, this has nothing to do with jokes and circles," Chris cluelessly responded, "But I think we all know Sam is going to win."

Chris closed his eyes and smiled thinking that he had the right choice and was trying to rub it in.

Ben rolled his eyes because he didn't want to continue the mindless charade for any longer. Instead, he looked out at the lake.

"I think I see a boat," he alerted as he pointed in the direction he was speaking off.

Chef looked through some binoculars that he seemed to pull from nowhere in said direction.

"No," he resolved, "It's just the sea monster."

They all chuckled evilly at the remark.

Chris stopped and looked at the camera.

"Did anyone feed him today?" he asked the camera man.

Flash Back Start- On the one thousand foot high cliff

An intern of a Mexican variety stood on the edge with a few T-Bones on a plate.

The intern had long black hair, glasses, an orange T-Shirt on with blue jeans, and white shoes.

As the intern was leaning over the edge about to give a steak to the sea monster, he lost balance. His arms were spinning out of control, but he managed to catch himself.

Unfortunately, he dropped the plate of steaks on the ground and a very angry sea monster grabbed him and threw him over the island.

The camera man shook the camera side to side in response to the question.

Chris smiled at this.

"Oh, he is going to be so mad," he evilly laughed, not so out of character.

"Anyway," Ben went back to announcing the rules, "Some things changed from the first season to this one. Firstly, the votes will be confessions to prevent vote swaps."

"Secondly, if we feel like it would be fun, we will show the votes at the ceremony," Ben chuckled as he thought of the friction that would cause.

"That should mess up some friendships," Chris said with a smile, "And last but not least, we now have six cabins, five of them will house four campers and last one will have two."

Chris chuckled before he could finish.

"And yes," he continued, "They will be co-ed."

"We have a few other surprises," Ben claimed.

"But we'd rather you find out yourself," Chris finished.

"Wait," Ben alerted, "Now I definitely see a boat."

Once again, he pointed in the direction in which he saw the boat.

Unfortunately, Chef wasn't there to observe the direction, but indeed there was a boat and it had docked to reveal a smiling Carly had arrived.

Carly had a light tan, black hair, black eyes, a Red long sleeve shirt, tan Bermuda shorts, and green tennis shoes, which made her look exceptionally happy.

"Carly," Chris called out as he opened his arms as if to present her, "You're the first one here."

"Awesome," she cheered. She, then, walked to the other end of the dock and waited.

There wasn't another boat in sight, so they all stood in the awkwardness.

Ben started to whistle to ease the tension.

"Soooo," Chris elongated as he thought of something to say, "I heard you like movies."

"I absolutely love movies!" Carly announced as she threw her arms up, clearly excited about the subject.

"So, I guess you've seen my work," he continued rubbing his fist on his chest in pride.

"Oh, here we go." Ben said, easily annoyed by the subject, "Please ignore him; you'll have him going on and on about saving that stupid duck."

"Hey, it was a good movie," Chris declared, scowling Ben and his negative opinion.

"I didn't know you were in any movies," Carly informed as she tried to think of one with him in it.

Ben smiled at this.

"I guess the movie just wasn't as famous as you may have thought," Ben stated while he rubbed it in Chris's face.

Another boat docked showing Lee standing there with his backpack, which looked like if he were to lean back an inch he'd fall and go right through the dock.

Lee was light skinned, and had short spiky hair. He also had a set of square glasses on with brown eyes underneath.

As for clothes, he wore a tucked in white button up T-Shirt with a pocket on the chest of it, green dress pants which flooded inches, and white tennis shoes.

"Greetings Chris MacLean, it is an…"

"I'm not in the mood," interrupted Chris, as he scowled at nothing and had his arms crossed.

Lee, though, ignored this when he got a glimpse of one of his idols, Ben Stain.

"Ben Stain!" Lee cheered as he ran over to the genius co-host but unfortunately leaned back as he ran ending with him going through the dock and into the water due to the weight of his back pack.

"Lee," Ben said in worry as he helped the boy up, "Are you okay?"

"Indeed I am," Lee answered as he climbed out of the water and onto the dock.

"What about the stuff in your backpack?" Carly asked.

"Oh, don't stress," Lee assured, "Said backpack is one hundred percent H2O proof; I came prepared."

Carly didn't respond to the overly unnecessary elemental compound use.

"Anyway," Lee continued, "I have brought humor and it is an oldie."

"Tell us," Ben anxiously demanded.

"010101110110100001111001 0010000001101001 110," Lee recited while letting out a few early chuckles, " 0110100101100100 111 00111111"

"111 1000 1001" Ben answered and their lungs nearly burst out of their chest, they were laughing so hard. [2]

As they laughed two puzzled people, Chris and Victoria, stood by each other in confusion.

"Welcome to Camp Wawanakwa!" Chris greeted the newly arrived contestant as he extended his arms outward from his chest to present the broken down camp.

He put on a fake smile, which had a bit of a mischievous hint to it, "I hope you enjoy your stay."

Vicky was well tanned, she had curly, black hair, which reached just passed her shoulders.

She had black eyes, was wearing a black T-Shirt, tan capris, and gray running shoes.

She looked around and looked more and more disappointed every millisecond.

"¿Por qué me inscribo para esto?" (Spanish: Why did I sign up for this?) she muttered as she walked by Chris and to Carly.

"Wow," Carly said in amazement, "You can speak Spanish?"

"Je peux parler beaucoup plus que l'espagnol," (French: I can speak a lot more than just Spanish)

"That is very intriguing," Lee stated as he put his finger to his chin to show his interest, "I am fluent in English and Japanese, but I would kill to be trilingual."

"Really," Vicky asked a bit eager, "I've always wanted to learn Japanese."

Vicky smiled friendlily at Lee.

"I think we will get along swimmingly," Lee claimed as he looked forward to the next contestant to arrive.

"Brenda," Chris announced to the campers, "You look nice today."

Brenda was wearing a pink, low cut sleeveless blouse, blue pants, they were French, and brown sandals.

Her eyes were gray, her hair was black and it was mid-back length. It was Heather again, though Brenda had lightly tanned skin.

"As always," Brenda coldly replied as she approached the other campers.

She walked past the three as she gave each a unique look; Vicky, a normal expression; Carly, who was making her hands attack each other, a surprised expression; and Lee, who was on his calculator laughing as he put in numbers, a look of disgust.

Brenda picked her spot at the end of the dock and stood in it. She then realized that her bag wasn't with her, but at the other end where she had arrived.

"Um, who's going to carry my bags?" Brenda asked in a bit of an annoyance.

"Um, that would have to be you," Chris said pointing at the girl with a cheap smile.

"What happened to five star services?" She asked with the scowl that could be heard around the world, and scowls don't normally make that much noise.

"The brochure may have over exaggerated," Chris claimed.

"But just a little," Ben finished and the two chuckled.

Another boat arrived as Brenda was getting her overly packed bag.

"If the help looks that good I want see manager," said the boy from the boat, which was revealed to be Adam.

Adam's hair was brown and at a mid-length, but his bangs were astonishingly messy.

Adam had a light tan, and blue eyes. He had a white button up, long sleeve shirt, which had the collar up. As for his lower body, he had on brown carpenter pants, and black shoes.

"Ugh," Brenda detested, "I am not the help, dweeb." Brenda tried to pick up her heavy bag, but couldn't budge it.

"Are you sure?" Adam asked while he attempted a charming smile, "Because, I wouldn't mind you carrying my bags."

Adam kept his smirk, thinking that he had made an impression, which he did, but due to Brenda smacking him, it might have been a bad one.

Brenda had finally picked up her bag, but lost her footing and fell.

Brenda had laid there for a few seconds, but then she realized something.

"Didn't anybody see me fall?" she asked in anger.

"Yep," Chris answered.

Brenda took in the answer and realized that they didn't care.

Adam quickly ran over to help her up.

"Ugh," Brenda responded to his late help, "Thank you."

She walked back to her spot with Adam one step behind her. She stopped and looked at him.

"What do you want?" she urged.

"Well," Adam started with a mischievous smile, "I helped you up, so I think I deserve something in return."

Brenda had with him, so she pushed him off the dock.

"There," she said in an evilly satisfied smile, "I gave you something in return, you're welcome." Adam quickly got back on the dock.

"It's all good," he assured with a nervous chuckle, "It's happened before."

Another boat docked and the person that got off was very out of the ordinary.

The boy had short black hair, but his bangs were spiked up and dyed red. He had blue eyes and a light tan.

He had on a black shirt, with a red X right on the chest. He also had on blue jean shorts.

"Ed-J," Ben started, but didn't seem very happy to see him, "It's nice to see you."

"Um… um, yeah, yeah" Ed-J stammered with a very paranoid look on his face, "If anyone calls, I'm not here."

"Yo," Chris said as he put his palms out to signal Ed-J to calm down, "Your parole officer called, he went over it and he said it was okay for you stay. Said it might be a good punishment for you."

"Good, good," Ed-J relieved himself of the stress and looked around, "Is this where we're staying?" Ed-J didn't look very happy about the evil surprise.

"Hey," Chris started, "If you don't like the accommodations you're more than welcome to leave."

"Okay," Ed-J said grabbed his bag and got ready to dive in the water, "Seeya."

Everybody gasped at Ed-J's spontaneous decision.

"And miss out on a chance to win one hundred thousand dollars," Chris quickly interrupted trying to prevent him to leave, but staying completely casual about it.

Ed-J stood at the end of the dock in a diving position and thought about it.

"Okay then," he replied as he made his choice and walked to the other campers.

When he got to them, he eyed Brenda.

"Hey, hot stuff," Ed-J said with a slick smile that he seemed to wear very well, "How about you me ditch these guys and go spend a little alone time together?"

All Brenda did in response was roll her eyes, showing that she discarded the statement.

Adam elbowed Ed-J to get his attention.

"I already tried with her," Adam informed, "Good luck."

"Is that so?" Ed-J asked.

Adam simply nodded at the question.

"So… what?" Ed-J started in a very casual tone, "You think you have a better chance than me?"

After the question, Adam seemed to shrink as he walked away from the Ed-J just looked at him.

"And here's Emily," Chris presented the girl to the others.

Emily was blonde with dark blonde low lights, well tanned, and had icy blue eyes.

She wore what seemed to be a school uniform. It consisted of an open, near-black, long sleeve over shirt, with a button up white shirt underneath, along with a same color knee-length, and red striped skirt, finally, finished off with knee high white stockings and black, girl dress shoes.

Though, her outfit doesn't match her personality, that didn't stop Adam and Ed-J from gawking at her.

Adam whistled at the blonde beauty.

"Hey," Ed-J got Emily's attention, "Come stand by me sweet stuff." He presented a spot next him.

"Oh my god," she squealed as she grabbed her bag, "I love that song!" Then she ran over to stand next to Ed-J.

Everyone else just seemed to stare at her.

Emily looked around at the gazing eyes and got more and more uneasy.

"What is everyone looking at?" she asked. Then she quickly became paranoid and pulled out a mirror to check her face

"Is there something on my face? I don't see it."

"It's a spider," Ed-J coldly lied with a smirk, which resulted in Emily throwing her arms up and screaming.

"Ahhhhhh," she screamed running in circles, with her eyes bulging out of her head, and her high-pitched screams heard widely.

"Get it off, get it off, get it off!" she chanted getting louder and louder.

To end it, Ed-J, cringing from the high pitch whining that was Emily screaming, reached his hand out and Emily, not focusing on where she's going, rammed right into it and she fell to the ground.

"You got it," Ed-J lied and all the other campers were thankful.

"Thank you so much," Emily said as Ed-J helped her up, "I'm really scared of spiders."

"Yeah, we noticed," Brenda sarcastically stated as Emily rubbed her now hurting face.

"You know what's really scary?" Carly started, "A giant spider."

Emily started to cringe.

"Like those ones in the old movies," Carly continued, "With the giant fangs, that deadly poison, and those eyes. Those eight eyes; those eight giant, slimy, disgusting, piercing, soul-stealing, dead…"

Emily screamed and then coward behind her bag.

"Make her stop," Emily whined, "Make her stop!"

Vicky elbowed Carly and Carly rubbed her arm.

"What?" Carly asked, "What'd I say?"

Then Carly looked at the scowling Lee and mouthed "What?" to him as the next boat docked.

"Did I hear wrong?" the boy asked, "Or did a hyena die over here or something, because that's what it sounded like."

The boy had brown, shoulder blade length hair and it was very messy. He also had brown eyes to match.

He was very well tanned, wearing a white T-Shirt over a red long sleeve shirt, blue jeans, and brown sandals.

"No," Ed-J answered and then pointed his thumb at Emily, "That was deer eyes over here screaming."

"Oh, thank you," Emily took it in like a compliment at which Ed-J rolled his eyes.

"Phil," Chris announced, smiling his sadistic smile, "How's it going?"

Phil then glared at him; a glare that said, "You know I don't want to be here, don't mock me!" and that is exactly what Chris heard.

"Oh, but I will," Chris assured this. [3]

Phil walked by him and to his fellow contestants.

He looked mostly at Lee, who was still absorbed into his calculator, laughing at any X's or powers of seven he put in.

"Like math much?" Phil sarcastically asked his rhetorical question.

Lee did not take it as rhetorical and answered with this, "I just cannot pass over how intelligent these little buggers are."

At this moment, the two thought different things:

"Wow, did he just say 'buggers'?" Phil thought to himself, "Looks like someone here is stuck in the sixties," Phil then smiled.

"Aw man," Lee falsely whined, "I forgot the answers to my quadratic equation, oh wait…" he tended to false advertise to himself, "…I can press up…" presses up, "…and I'm there."

Lee then laughed and Phil looked at him in a confused surprise.

Phil then leaned closer to Ed-J and asked, "Um, did that kid just laugh at a calculator?"

"Don't get close to me," is how Ed-J responded.

Phil backed up and smirked.

"I see you have people issues, do you need help?" he mocked and was clearly amused.

"Oh, you have jokes," Ed-J growled, "Here let me tell you one of my favorites. What do call a geek in the water?"

"Please," Phil started as he rolled his eyes, "I'm not dumb enough not to fall for that."

"You don't have to be!" Ed-J evilly said as he smirked and pushed Phil to the edge of the dock.

Phil's arms were flailing as he tried not to lose balance.

Phil finally got his footing and checked the water to see far he would have fallen.

"Ha!" Phil gloated, but then he was quickly met with another shove by Ed-J and fell in the water.

After a few second, Phil got his head out of the water.

"Thanks," growled in his obviously sarcastic tone, "I was looking forward to falling in the water today."

Another boat then docked.

"Erica," Chris greeted, "It's nice to see you."

Erica was a lightly tanned, brunette girl.

She had brown eyes, was wearing a light blue T-Shirt, blue jeans, and white tennis shoes.

"Nice to see you too Chris," She said as she walked by him and to the others.

As she approached the contestants, Phil started climbing back up to the dock.

"Why were you in the water?" Erica asked as Phil finally got up.

"Taking a swim," Phil quipped, "What did it look like I was doing?"

Phil started to strain out his clothes as much as he could.

"Geez," Erica started shocked at his instant hate, "What made you so mad."

She then looked at Lee who was still laughing at his calculator, then at Emily who was moving her eyes in circles, and finally at Brenda who was staring in disgust at Adam who winked at her.

After seeing all of them, Erica bowed her head thought to herself, "Something tells me these people are going to be hard to get along with."

She then looked at Adam, who was standing very uncomfortably close to her.

"Do you want something?" Erica queried.

"Yes," Adam answered in a tone that he thought was slick.

"I want you, hot lips," he finished as he shaped his hands into imaginary guns and clicked his thumbs at her.

Erica responded to this, not verbally, but by walking away and approaching Carly.

"Hi, my name's Erica," she said as he put out her hand and gave her a friendly smile.

"The name's Vasent," Carly replied, taking Erica's offer and shaking her hand, "Carly Vasent." They both chuckled at the reference.

"No, I'm just kidding," Carly admitted, "What if I were really like that?"

"Yeah," Erica agreed, "That'd be weird."

"Not as weird as you'd think," Lee interrupted with a laugh following, nose not moving an inch away from the calculator.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Carly snapped, but Lee didn't budge.

"All I'm saying is that you tend to be absorbed into movies."

"How could you say that?" Carly growled, throwing her hands in the air, "You haven't even known me for an hour!"

"Um…" is all Erica could get in until she was interrupted by Lee saying, "Well, I can tell from the spider gag you did earlier to petrify Emily."

"I did not try to petrify her! I was just stating how scary giant spiders are!" An angry Carly yelled as she put her hands to her hips.

All Erica could do at this moment was, twiddle her fingers and slowly walk away as they yelled at each other. Actually, as Carly yelled at Lee and Lee casually stated at Carly.

"Okay, settle down," Chris called, as much as he liked the friction, he had to stop it so everyone would see the next contestant, "The next camper's here."

"Zach!" Chris announced.

Zach was a lightly tanned boy with messy mid-length blonde hair.

He also had brown eyes, wearing a dark green T-shirt with a Red Z on it and a white long sleeve shirt underneath, tan cargo pants, and black tennis shoes, but all of this was hard to see since Zach darted out off the boat, kneeled in front of Chris and grabbed his shirt.

"Please," Zach urged-cried looking like he had been chased by a killer, "Make her stop, ma-hake her sto-ah-ahp!"

"And Samantha!" Chris continued, "A.K.A. Sedry!"

"…And when I was five, I bashed my head on a coffee table," Sedry rambled on, "And I got X-ray vision…."

"Oh no," Zach whipped his head around, "She's coming!" He quickly got up and jumped behind the others.

"Hide me," he pleaded.

Sedry was lightly tanned with orange eyes.

All she was wearing was a red jump suit with many patches and pockets, and who knows what could be in them.

However, the biggest surprise she had was that her hair was green.

"… so now, when people lie, I look at their truth bone to check." [4] She finished, finally.

The other campers cringed at the over load words and lies they just heard.

"You monster!" Carly growled.

"What did you do to him?" Erica growled-asked, pointing the blaming finger.

"Who?" Sedry asked.

"Zach!" Erica snapped.

"Oh," she replied and then looked around, "Where did Z go?"

Zach then popped out from behind the other campers.

"Here I am," Zach called out as he walked toward the smiling Sedry.

"Z!" Sedry shrilled as she hugged him.

"Now that's what I call an entrance!" Chris exclaimed pointing at the two.

"Yeah!" Zach cheered as he and Sedry shared a high five.

"But maybe next time you shouldn't get my clothes all dirty," Chris suggested as he patted his clothing.

"And try something less juvenile," an unimpressed Ben suggested.

"Wait," Emily tried to catch up. With her finger to her chin, she continued with, "I am like, so confused."

"We were just punk'd," Ed-J answered, "Genius."

"And we got you good!" Zach exclaimed as he approached the other contestants.

"Especially you two," he pointed at a scowling Erica and smiling Carly.

"You could get me any day," a dazed Carly reckoned.

"Well," Zach started with a friendly smile, "I think that's a good offer."

"Dang," Ed-J said to Adam, "He works fast."

"Yeah he does," Adam agreed, standing awfully close to Ed-J.

Ed-J reacted to this by staring him down.

Adam, in fear, backed away a few steps.

"So Sedry," Chris started, "Why are you standing over here? The contestants stand over there."

He then pointed at the other end of the dock, which was covered by campers.

"Oh, I'm not a contestant," She answered then she looked at the camera guy and grinned evilly.

Chris and Ben, confused at this, looked at each other with puzzled faces, then back at Sedry.

"I'm a camera girl," then she attacked the camera man and all we can hear is screaming and the camera being unfocused and not looking directly at anything; just shaking around randomly.

Finally, the camera stopped moving around and we see the intern from the previous flash back, but he is bruised in many places and was quavering in fear, but eventually, he ran away.

"See," Sedry drawled.

"Um… okay," Chris said, "Can we get another camera out here?"

Next all we hear is, "On it!" and a camera man came running over and stopped on the dock.

"Changing camera view in one, two," the cameraman declared, and then he signaled three.

Now we see Sedry with the other camera strapped to her head and waving at the current camera.

Eventually, Sedry walked over to the others and the current camera man took her place.

"Oh," Emily chortled, just now catching up, "I get it. Good one guys." Everyone looked at her in a "Did it take you that long to catch on" kind of way.

"Well then," was Ben's response to this as he rolled his eyes to the next contestant, "Oh no," he reacted, wide eyed.

"Woo Hoo!" The boy cheered throwing an arm up in the air to express awesomeness, "I can't believe I'm on T.V!"

This was Sam, he was a big boy, and that was putting it lightly.

He had black eyes and very messy brown hair and was very lightly tanned.

He was wearing, this is simple, a dark green T-Shirt with green shorts and green sneakers.

Chris exclaimed, "Finally, the fun is here!"

They hugged, but at Chris's surprise he was crushed by the strength of the energetic yahoo.

"This is so cool!" Sam yelled out as he squeezed Chris harder.

"I didn't know Owen was coming back?" Carly stated.

"That's a bit unfair," Brenda claimed as she scowled Chris.

Sam looked at them in confusion. Then he put Chris down and walked over to them.

"I'm not Owen," Sam stated, "My name is Sam. Who are you guys?"

"Carly," Carly said with her hand up.

"Zach," Zach called out, standing not too far from Carly, "Dude, what's with the clothes?"

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"Well," Zach started, "It's all…"

"I think he's referring to the fact that you look like a tree," Phil interrupted with his arms crossed.

"What?" Sam responded, still confused. He looked at his clothes and realized what they were talking about, "Oh, green is my favorite color… speaking of which," Sam trailed off eyeing Sedry and her hair.

"So long and shiny and GREEN! Did you dye your hair like that?"

"What me?" Sedry replied to Sam, "You like it? I don't know how it got this way, but I think Sarah did it."

"Who's Sarah?" Sam asked, "You're little sister?"

"Nope," Sedry answered, "She's one of the people in my head."

Then she knocked on her head, "Yeah Sarah, I'm talking about you, you hair dying jerk."

"Um," Sam nervously chuckled, twiddling his fingers, "Is that so… um… yeah."

Then he darted away and hid behind Adam, which wasn't that good of a hiding spot considering that he could be clearly seen.

Another boat docked which revealed a boy with a stratos blue hoodie on, which was unzipped to reveal a blue shirt underneath.

His eyes were blue and he had a light tan.

He had long brown hair that was swaying to the side, but only the bangs could be seen since the hood was up. He had on worn out blue jeans and blue and white shoes.

"Shadow," Chris greeted, "It's nice to see you."

Even with his loud greeting, he wasn't met with a response as Shadow just walked by him, not even acknowledging his presence.

"Okay then," Chris exclaimed, still with a smile.

"Hi, man," Sam excited, as he picked up Shadow and bear hugged him, "I just got here. It's so awesome to meet you, man!"

Shadow, despite being crushed, said nothing as a response, he just glared at the overly excited Sam.

Sam noticed this and put him down.

"Sorry dude," Sam apologized, "I'm just so psyched!"

"Dude," Ed-J started, smiling as he thought of it, "Are you gonna crush everyone who arrives?"

"I might," was Sam's answer as he smirked.

Brenda rolled her eyes. "Glad I got here before him," Brenda declared.

Shadow walked over to the others.

"Adam's the name man," Adam introduced himself.

Shadow once again did not acknowledge his presence.

"That's cool," Adam complimented, still in confidence despite being ignored.

"Kevin," Chris announced, "How's it going?"

"Pretty good, Chris," Kevin answered as he got off the boat and he looked around, "Is this where we're staying?"

Kevin had a childlike face and was African. He had a big afro… big.

He also had black eyes and a red, white, and blue jersey on, similar to the Globetrotters jerseys.

His shoes were also red, white, and blue. He was holding an orange basketball that had a face drawn on it.

"Yup," Chris answered. Kevin's expression instantly changed; from happy, to confused.

"So, um… have fun," Chris finished as he pushed Kevin to the others.

Kevin stopped himself from tumbling.

"Hey what's up, my name's Kevin," Kevin introduced himself.

"Hey my name's Sedry," she replied getting awfully close to him.

She then eyed the basketball Kevin was carrying.

"Ooh, why's there a face on this basketball?" Sedry bubbled as she examined the ball.

"Oh," Kevin broke in, "I almost forgot to introduce MJ."

Everybody looked around in anticipation, well excluding Brenda, Shadow, and Phil; then the most of them looked in confusion.

"Who?" Adam drawled.

"MJ," Kevin answered, "Him." He then held the basketball up to clear up the mystery.

Erica snickered at this, "You're kidding us right?"

"Kidding you?" Kevin asked, "No, not at all; MJ's my best friend."

Sedry laughed.

"And I thought I was crazy," She chortled.

Then she looked up at her forehead and back at Kevin, "Sarah called you weird."

She chuckled more.

"No," Kevin said starting to get a little insecure, "I'm serious."

"It's okay," Emily started as she walked to Kevin, "I believe you; when I was little I had a friend who was picked on too."

"Thank you," Kevin replied smiling and feeling better.

"What's his name again; DJ?" Emily asked.

Chris's mouth fell open and he slammed his hand to his face.

"Great," Chris complained, "Another girl who can't get names right. If she calls me 'Chip' I'm gonna flip."

Ben giggled at what Chris said.

"What's so funny?" Chris demanded.

"That rhymed," Ben chuckled.

"No," Kevin answered Emily, "His name is MJ."

Emily smacked her forehead.

"Oh yeah," Emily remembered, "Sorry, Devin."

"Kevin," He corrected.

"Oops, sorry," Emily apologized as she weakly smiled in innocence.

"It's okay."

"Can I hold him?" Emily asked as she shyly reached for MJ.

Kevin quickly ripped MJ away from Emily's hand.

"No, only I can hold MJ," Kevin snapped, "At least, ever since the accident."

"What happened," Phil asked showing fake sympathy, "Did he come close to a very sharp rock."

"Maybe!" Kevin snapped again.

"That's it I'm out of here!" Brenda broke out, "No way am I spending a summer with an escape convict, Mr. Hotshot, a crazy camera girl, and a retarded basketball player!"

"Okay, settle down campers," Chris orchestrated, "The next boat is coming."

Brenda huffed, and then Adam nudged Brenda with his elbow.

"'Mr. Hotshot'," Adam restated as he rose an eyebrow, "I like it."

Brenda slapped him and he fell to the ground.

"Tom!" Chris called out, "How's it goin'?"

Tom was very lightly tanned and had green eyes, which were covered by glasses.

He also had very messy brown hair, wearing a brown sleeveless T-shirt with a blue long sleeve shirt on underneath, tan carpenter pants, and blue laceless tennis shoes.

"Not good," Tom complained, scowling Chris, "As soon as the boat left the dock, my laptop lagged and I got killed in Shoot Down X3." [5]

"So?" Chris responded.

"So, I'm the number one Shoot Down player in the world," Tom snapped as he got in Chris's face and stared him down, "This had better be a good experience for me, or else!"

Chris smiled. "Or else what?"

"Or else, I'm Suing," Tom threatened and everyone gasped.

Those words sent chills down Chris's spine and he swallowed the fear that he was feeling.

Then he realized something.

"Wait, did you say you had a laptop?" Chris asked.

Tom eased up, "Yes."

"Can I see it?" Chris suggested, "I can fix your problem fast."

A desperate Tom handed Chris his laptop, in which Chris quickly threw in the lake.

"Nooooo!" Tom screamed as he jumped in the water after it.

Almost everyone laughed at Tom.

Chris was wiping a tear from his cheek from laughing to hard when he noticed the next boat arrived.

"Evelyn!" Chris greeted, "Hi."

Evelyn wore a white long sleeve button up shirt with the cuffs folded up, tan capris, and brown sandals.

She was nicely tanned and had black eyes. Her hair was brown with light brown highlights and it was about shoulder blade length.

She had a bag and a travelers' backpack, which both seemed very packed.

Evelyn just walked past him with a scowl on her face and she stood by the other campers.

"What bit you in the butt, sour milk?" Phil mocked.

Evelyn stared him down, Phil felt a sharp fear go down his spine, and a single drop sweat came down his forehead.

"Um… Chris," Erica called out looking somewhat unsteady, "When do we get to go to our suites?"

"Oh, please," Evelyn interrupted, "Trust me, there isn't a resort. These shows just say that to get unsuspecting teens to audition. That's why I packed this backpack tight."

Erica looked scared at what Evelyn said.

"What, no resort?" Erica thought in fear, "But I really have to pee, and if there isn't a bathroom then…" She looked around and found the outhouse.

"Oh man."

Finally, Tom sprung out of the water and gasped for air.

"Help!" he called out.

"Oh my God!" Evelyn sympathized as she ran over to help him up, "Are you okay?"

"No," Tom answered as Evelyn put her hand out to help him.

Tom grabbed her hand and pulled to hard, which dragged her in too.

Evelyn quickly got her head out of the water.

"Good going you doof!" Evelyn snapped as she splashed at him.

They, then, had two arms floating in front of them and they looked up to see that they were Shadow's arms.

They both grabbed one arm each and Shadow pulled Evelyn up and dropped Tom back in the water.

"Hey!" Tom yelled as he fell.

"Thank you," Evelyn muttered as she strained her hair.

They walked back over to the others and Evelyn got a towel from her bag and wrapped it around her shoulders and over her chest to dry herself off.

"So your name is Evelyn, right?" Adam slickly remarked, "You know, Eve is short for Evelyn."

"Yeah," Evelyn replied, catching on to what he was doing, "So?"

"I'm Adam, you're Eve," Adam rose an eyebrow and shot a slick smile at her, "Let's go get some apples and have a picnic."

"You wish," Brenda cut in, "She's way out of your league."

"But I'm in the Major leagues," Adam came back, "And I think I'm about to make a homerun."

"Please," Brenda stood strong, "You're making a 'homerun', because you're running home because you didn't make the team."

"I'm running home because she's there waiting for me," Adam said unfazed.

"She's waiting for you there to show you the restraining order she has against you," Brenda continued.

"She…"

"Guys!" Evelyn yelled in annoyance, "'She' is getting very tired of this."

Tom finally got back up with his laptop at hand.

"Yeah, thanks for nothing jerk!" he snapped at Shadow.

"Why were you in the water anyway?" Evelyn asked.

"Chris threw my laptop in the lake," he then turned his attention to Chris, "Oh, and if my laptop is busted in any way; expect a law suit."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Chris said as he took Tom's laptop, "But I'll be taking that."

"What," Tom snapped, "Why?"

"Listen, everyone," Chris called out to the campers, "There will be no laptops, or any electronic devices used by you guys on the show. If we catch you with the device, even if it's not on, we're taking it."

Evelyn gripped her bag tightly at this statement.

"What's so special about a laptop?" Zach asked.

Tom quickly whipped his head at Zach and marched at him.

"This is not just a laptop," Tom harshly explained, "That's an Alienware M17x, the best gaming computer on the market, and it costs a whopping two thousand, three hundred, and eighty-six dollars and sixty-one cents."

At this point, Tom was in Zach's face.

"Plus… tax." Tom's eye twitched in his anger.

"Dude," a guy voice said, "Don't pop a vain."

Tom turned his head around and saw the guy.

He had on a blue jacket with green under shirt, tan cargo shorts, and sandals.

He had brown eyes, a light tan, and long brown hair growing out from his red snow hat.

"Everyone," Chris announced, "This is Josh."

"What's with the snow hat?" Zach asked, "You live in Greenland or somethin'?"

"Oh no," Josh answered the rhetorical question, "I live in Dawson, you know, up in Yukon next to that U.S. place, whatever that place is called."

He signaled his hands in what direction he lived in.

"I think you mean Alaska, dude," Zach informed.

Josh scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "Oh yeah, Alaska."

"Okay, nobody cares!" Chris claimed as he pushed Josh to the others, "Contestants stand over here."

"Oh," Josh said, "Sorry, dude."

"So what's with the get up?" Zach asked, "You snowboard?"

"No," Josh answered, "I play hockey."

"Hockey," Ed-J cut in, "That's a tough sport."

"Yeah, but I live," Josh replied.

"Ever crack anyone's skull open." Ed-J bellowed as he smashed his fist in his palm.

Josh chuckled.

"Heh, no," he chortled, "That'd be cool for publicity, but when it came to my record; I don't think that's something I should do."

"Plus, that'd be one massive penalty," Zach chuckled.

Suddenly, fast slams, like feet on hollow wood, were heard and they got louder.

Chef then appeared out of nowhere with a tray, which a cover on it.

"Josh," Chef started in a pleasant tone, "Would you like…" He opened the tray's lid and revealed a stack of croissants, "… a croissant?"

"Um," Josh said, "No… thanks."

"Are you sure?" Chef asked still in his pleasant tone.

"Yeah," Josh answered, "I'm sure."

"I'll take one!" Zach reached for the tray, but Chef slammed it down almost crushing Zach's fingers.

"Hey!" Zach whimpered.

"No croissant for you!" [6] Chef barked. Then he turned around and walked away.

"Okay," Josh drawled in confusion as he rose an eyebrow, "That was weird."

"Yeah!" Zach agreed still a little in shock, "I almost lost my hand."

The next boat arrived which revealed the next camper to be a girl.

She was lightly tanned and had shining green eyes. Her hair was long, down, and blonde with light blonde highlights.

She was wearing a light blue crop top hoodie, knee-length cargo shorts, and sandals. She was also carrying a red surfboard with an orange stripe, out lined by smaller white stripes, down the center of it.

"Bridg… I mean Sydney," Chris announced.

"Hi, Chris," Sydney greeted back.

"Pft, Nice board," Ed-J gibed, "This ain't Malibu honey."

"I thought we were gonna be on a beach," Sydney replied.

"Whoa," Chris thought as he went wide eyed, "Serious déjà vu."

Sydney then bent down to grab her bag and her surfboard hit Chris on the head.

"Ow," Chris rubbed his head, "I hate déjà vu."

She walked over to the others and was being stared at by most of the boys.

Adam snuck a few steps over to Sydney and tried to make himself look cool.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look hot?" Adam asked, "If not; then I'm original, and who can turn down an original guy?"

"Heh, I can," Sydney said.

"Come on baby," Adam said still smiling, "Why you gotta be like that?"

"Like what?" Sydney asked.

"Bein' a playah hateah" Adam answered.

"Lucy," Chris announced off screen.

"Oh look," Sydney said acting excited to fool Adam, "The next contestant. I gotta go greet her."

The next girl was obviously goth; her hair was black and shoulder length with neon green and dark blue highlights.

Her skin was pale and her eyes were a very dark blue. She was wearing a black corset with a green long sleeve shirt underneath, a black skirt that went down to her knees and black boots.

"Hi," Sydney greeted, "I'm Sydney." Then she took Lucy's hand and shook it.

"Um," Lucy responded, "Hi, um… can you stop shaking my hand?"

"Oops, sorry," Sydney put her hands behind her back.

"Uh, no problem," Lucy squinted at Sydney, thinking that the girl was weird.

"For the last time," Chris complained, "Contestants stand over there."

Then he pushed Lucy forward and she fell in the hole in the dock that Lee made from falling though.

"Ah…" she screamed right before she hit the water.

"Hehe," Lee chuckled, "I had forgotten all about that incident."

Under the dock, Lucy got her head out of the water and gasped for air.

"I hate this show already," she stated.

"Are you okay?" Josh called out from over the hole as he let out a hand.

Lucy looked up and, to her, the lighting on him seemed to make him shine, and that was perfect to her.

Lucy took his hand and he pulled her up, and when they got up and Josh smiled at her.

"I'm Josh," he said as he put his hand out to greet her.

Lucy grabbed his hand and they shook.

"Okay, maybe this place won't be all bad," Lucy thought as she smiled back at Josh.

"What happened here?" a guy asked.

This was Mitch, he had a light tan and eyes were a teal color.

He had long, messy, black hair and wearing a gray long sleeve shirt with a guitar design on chest of it. He was also wearing black jeans and red tennis shoes. He was carrying a guitar case in his hand.

"Mitch," Chris exclaimed, "I didn't notice you were here."

Lucy scowled at Chris and Mitch noticed and moved out of the way.

"Um," Mitch wondered, "You guys got a beef or somethin'?"

"Did someone say beef?" Sam asked.

"Um," Mitch replied, raising an eyebrow at Sam, "Yeah."

Mitch walked over to the others.

"What's up?" he asked generally.

"The sky," Sam chuckled and was scowled by Brenda, "What? I thought it was funny."

"My name's Mitch," he stated.

"Yeah we heard," Phil quipped.

"My name's Sam!" Sam cut in.

"Nice to mee…" Mitch was cut off by the pressure that was put on him from Sam's bear hug.

"…meet… meet you," Mitch cracked out.

"Seriously happy I got here before him," Brenda commented.

"…twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two," Chris counted, "Okay, everyone's here! Now, we need to take a picture for the tabloids."

"Ha," Evelyn snapped, "Yeah right, we're not falling for that!"

Nevertheless, everyone else, save Shadow, already ran over for the picture.

"Fine," Evelyn commented, "Go ahead and get soaked.

"What are you talki…" Sydney was cut off by the dock collapsing and everyone falling in the water.

Sydney got her head out of the water.

"You know, I'm a water person," Sydney stated, "But this is a little uncalled for!"

"I can't believe you guys fell for that!" Chris exclaimed.

"That's like the oldest trick in our book," Ben added.

"Should've listened," Evelyn smugly commented, but suddenly she felt an over powering presence behind her.

Evelyn turned around to see a smiling Chef behind her and Shadow.

After a short amount of time, Evelyn and Shadow were in the water.

"That's unfair!" Evelyn claimed.

"Okay everybody," Chris called out, "When you get out of the water dry up a bit and grab a ticket from that thing."

He pointed a ticket dispenser that seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"On the ticket there will be a number; that number is the number of the cabin you will staying at for your time on the island."

"Each cabin will have four campers, with the exception for the sixth cabin, which will room two campers," Ben added, "So get out of the water, dry off, and get ready to figure out your teams and first challenge."

"Well that's it for the show," Chris started, "What wi…"

Suddenly Chris fell in the water and it was revealed that Ben pushed him in.

"You've talked enough today," Ben claimed as he smiled and looked at the camera, "That's it for the show! Next time on Total Drama Encore, who's on whose team? What will the rooming arrangements be? What is the first challenge? and are Kevin and Sedry really as crazy as they seem?"

He put his arms slightly out and started the infamous hand raising.

"Find out next time on… Total! Drama! Encore!"

"Dude!" Chris called from off screen, "These clothes are dry clean only!" Ben ignored him and continued to stare at the camera.

1. The radius is the outer bone of your fore arm, and the humerus is the bone in upper arm.

2. "010101110110100001111001 0010000001101001 110," Lee recited while letting out a few early chuckles, " 0110100101100100 111 00111111" (Translation: "Why is six afraid of seven?")

"111 1000 1001" Ben answered. (Translation: "Seven, "Eight", Nine") Yes, I know binary coding. Is that a problem?

3. No, Chris cannot suddenly read minds.

4. The Truth bone is located around the area of the elb... No, the Truth bone is not an actual bone.

5. Shoot Down X3 is not an actual game... yet.

6. Yes, I had to do a "Seinfeld" reference, even though I don't watch the show.