User blog:Masta Shake1/Total Drama Global Takedown: Ep 1 - Round the World, Again. Part 2





Chris: Alright! Your challenge is going to be what decides the teams. You will venture throughout this airport on a hunt for your tickets, which you will use to board the plane. It is hidden all around the airport. No hints. Just go and find them. First 9 to board will be able to get first class and call themselves a team. The last 9 will not get first class, but economy. GO!



Eli: ( To self) Let’s see where can I find my ticket?

Eli tripped over a tile. When he inspected it, he found his ticket

Eli: Easier than expected.

Eli jogged for the finish



<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Curtis: I bet I can find my ticket faster than you!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna: And you just lost that bet.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna raised her ticket, making Curtis astonished.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Curtis: What? How?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna: Cause I got brains, dummy. See you at the finish!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna ran away, leaving Curtis fuming

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick was in the food court, searching for his ticket when he collided with Peter.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick was ready to yell at Peter, but at the last second held it in.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Oh, sorry Nick!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Oh, it’s fine

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick tried to keep a smile on.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Found your ticket yet? I’m having issues.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Nope. Say want to team up? Search for each other’s tickets?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: I don’t see why not!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Together they went off, with Nick looking at the camera deviously, signalling he has a plan.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nathan kept his head buried in his pamphlet while Kylie searched the waiting area. Kylie noticed this and took quick action. She yanked the pamphlet out of his face.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nathan: Hey!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: Hey Chef Boyardee, get in the game! There’s a million dollars at stake.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nathan: Why do you care about me? We’re competition!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie ripped up the pamphlet.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: Go.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nathan grumbled and stormed off. Unbeknownst to him, Kylie gave a little smirk, then moved on.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter is found digging through trash when he found a ticket.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Yes! Wait, Nick? Wait, still yes!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter found Nick, who standing near a gate.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Nick! Nick! I found your ticket!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Thanks bud. Having you around is great! Why don’t you say we team up? You know, alliance?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Gee, I don’t know.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Come on, we’ll benefit each other.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: Okay, but I don’t know the ropes, so you’ll teach me, right?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Oh yes I will. You can trust me, pal! Now let’s search for your ticket, alright?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter nodded in agreement and together they took off.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna was the first to make it to the gate of the Total Drama Jet, where Peter and Nick soon followed.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna: Hey guys!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Hi Brianna: I guess we’re all on the same team!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: Welcome Brianna, Nick and Peter! You three are the first to arrive at the gates!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Peter: What? Wasn’t Eli in the lead? How is this possible?

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli was found resting in the waiting area. Reading a magazine. He licked his finger as he turned the page.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Brianna: Don’t matter. I want to enjoy me some first class sweetness!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Nick: Oh boy, add me in!

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">As time progressed, more and more contestants found themselves finding their tickets. Nozomi under a chair, Sarah at the luggage area, along with Logan and Jono. Madeline found  Curtis, who took the ticket and together ran to the gate.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: Nice job, Madeline and Curtis! You’re on team one!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Curtis: Yes! I did it!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Madeline: Yay, we did it!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Timothy skidded in.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: My man! You make it in!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Timothy: Yes!

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Candice walked around and looked up, only to find her ticket high up near the glass ceiling. Wasting no time, constructed a slingshot with a stick and a her bracelet from Madeline, with the ammunition of a bead to shoot it down. With Candice’s sharp accuracy, it was able to come down.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Candice: Heh, piece of cake.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie found Eli, and yanked his magazine.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Hey, I was reading that!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: What have you been doing here? Don’t you know there’s a challenge to win?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Ehh, I’ll get to it when I get to it…

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie rolled up the magazine and smacked him with it.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Hey! Stop that!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: Come on! If we make it we’ll be in first class.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Yeah? <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: And we’ll get food.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Food? Please, I’m not an animal…

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: It has grade A comfortable and reclining chairs.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: I’m in!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli slowly started off slow, but eventually picked up the pace after a hit from Kylie from the magazine.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: I’m going, I’m going! Geez.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Candice handed her ticket, whereas Kylie and Eli came into sight, along with Nozomi and Sienna.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: Run!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: I am!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie: Then faster!

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Kylie picked up her pace, and arrived just in time to check in. Eli ran his fasted and jumped to the gate, crashing onto Chris.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: Agh! Get off me!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli quickly got off, brushing himself off.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Uh, sorry dude. But I got my ticket!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli handed Chris the ticket.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: And with that, Candice, Kylie, and Eli are on team 1, now known officially as the the Skyliner Jets!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Eli: Hey, that’s pretty good!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">The others soon arrived in piles. Logan, Jessica, Nathan, Jono, Nozomi, Sienna, and Seiji.

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<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Veronica, elsewhere, was using her phone as Sarah found her.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah: Veronica? What are you doing here?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Veronica: What does it look like? I’m busy here.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah noticed that Veronica had her ticket.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah: Wait, why are you here with your ticket when you could be in the plane?

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Veronica: Like I said, important business.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Veronica’s phone died.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Veronica: What? No, no, no, this can’t be happening! My phone can’t be dead!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah: Let’s go!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah grabbed Veronica by the arm and together they arrived.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: Little late I see, but no matter. You’re welcome on board.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.7999999999999998;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Sarah: Yes!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Chris: And with that, we have our second team, the Soaring Eagles! Now that our cast is on board, we can now depart for our first destination, Hawaii! Stay tuned for more... <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;"> <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:700;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">Total Drama Global Takedown! <span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:'ProximaNova';color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;">