Total Drama Porn Story: Opposites attract – Chapter 4
Chapter
4
Disclaimer-
I do not own any TDI, it belongs to EVERYONE
Me-
thank you for putting up with my laziness, for thanks Im going to
try my hardness to make this chapter extra special.
Lindsay-
You better! It cost me seven men to put you back in that chair.
SEVEN!
Me-
*evil laugh* Who knew it would take that much.
Lindsay-
*glare*
Me-
. Ill start writing now.
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The
two men walked down the road, not knowing what to expect. Trent can
tell how tense Duncan was. The man nearly ran 4 blocks from a splat
of water pushed out, when a car rolled over a puddle. The sky was
quite gloomy, like it was going to rain, The buildings were very
high, like a bunch of sky scrappers. Duncan was wearing a black
raincoat, with black slacks, and a black T-shirt. Then his Green
Mohawk caught his attention. What type of business man has a green
Mohawk? Trent was wearing a normal cop uniform, and still had his
gun, taser, and pepper spray just in case. To ease the strange
silence Trent asked Since we have one more block to go do you want
a hotdog? he pointed to a hotdog stand on the side of the street.
Yeah sure, why not? With that said his paranoia went away
temporarily. They walked over to see that the cashier was a redhead.
Hey what can I do for you? she said with a freakishly large
smile. We will like two hotdogs ketchup, mustard, and relish.
she picked up two hotdogs and made there order while doing so, she
was mumbling to herself about the Magical purple mushroom and
the Rainbow gay pathetic excuse of a bird not to mention the
Emotionally drained Leprechauns. by the time she was finished
with the order, Duncan tensed up again. Trent gave Duncan his hotdog
as the began to walk off. Duncan intently stared at the hotdog Is
it safe to eat this?
Im
sure it is, I already at mine. He momentarily rubbed his belly.
Duncan ate his piece by piece. Hey Trent? Ya? I just
realized this, but why is it that the two ticket number seats
different from the one on the paper? Trent took the paper and
tickets and studied them. Both of are seats are on both sides of
this seat. The clue must be something in the center seat. They
both stopped at the front entrance, there were lines and lines of
people, trying to get tickets. Even people in the lines broke out
into song (and sounded horrible I might add). The people who
already had tickets were allowed to go in. I have a bad feeling
about this. Duncan grunted. They both entered the front and looked
for there seat it started getting really crowded when they finally
found there seats. In the seat in between them there was a woman. She
had mocha skin, casual clothing, jeans and a long sleeved blouse, and
her breathing got rapidly fast, like something was wrong. The two men
made there way beside her. Duncan thought she was stunningly
beautiful and couldnt help but notice her rapid panting. Hey
are you o.k.?
This
pill makes you have a equivalent of a heart attack. she
remembered the blonde saying. It
is going to hurt like hell, but we all make sacrifices. Put the pill
behind the back of your left tooth, after we completely tie you up
wait about five minutes before you crack it open. With
bleary eyes she made out the face of her victim. Time
for waterworks.
she thought. Tears run down her face as she continued her convulsion.
P-please, make it stop! S-she tied me up to something! she
choked out. Trent looked into the girls over glazed eyes She was
drugged. then Duncan looked at her arms and legs and realized she
was indeed tied up. Then Trent looked to see what she was tied to and
froze. Under her chair was a bomb, Set at 5 minutes. Duncan pushing
himself not to run, and leave the damsel in distress (little does he
know) looked for answers. I found a other letter. Trent said
pulling it from underneath his chair. When he opened it pliers feel
out with a sheet of paper. It says touch the handle. There was
a handle indeed on the bomb.
Trent
grabbed it and I voice erupted from the machine. I suggest you
dont let go, because if you do your going to make this place go
BOOM! all color disappeared from Trent. You guys have exactly 5
minutes before this place fills up, and to save your new team mate,
starting NOW! the countdown on the clock began. There are
twelve cords tying down your team mate, and she cant fight them
because.you guessed it! Shhheeees DRUGGED! Duncan looked at
the cords and a drop of sweat ran down his face. Cut three of the
right cords and the bomb is terminated and your free to leave with
your new team mate, but get it wrong and..KABOW! Your
dead. Trent gulped and stared at the cords. In each three set
of cords there are the colors green, purple, and black, there are
only one color right in each set, cut for cords right and your free.
Courtneys convulsion started to lessen. Listen carefully and
listen good, one is midnight, two is peace, three is the one you hear
the least, four is all over. You now have 1 minute. Well
gooooooodLUCK! The voice turned off as the boys sat in total
confusion. Then Duncan realized They were instructions on what to
cut.
Trent
scratched his forehead ohhhhh. Duncan grabbed the pliers. One
is midnight, Black. 30 seconds Two is peace, Green. 20
seconds Three is the one you hear the least, purple. 10
seconds And for is all over, like the grass. 5 seconds. Duncan
cut the wires. 5…4.3.2.. It turned off and then Courtney
blacked out. She thought to herself when
all of this is over.that Bitch is dead.
Duncan and Trent lifted her and went to the building next to them
which happens to a hotel and got a room. They went in the room and
laid her on the bed. How do you think she got involved? She
was probably picked up like us. The drug started to were off as
she heard the two men talking. Excuse me? she said softly.
Neither heard her and continued to talk. E-Excuse me. she tried
a little louder. They didnt turn there heads. Now she was fuming
HEY! she yelled and threw a pillow. When she lifted up she got
a killer headache and put her hand on her head. Both of the men
looked at her as the one with the Mohawk came over to lean her back
on the bed. You should rest, you still have the drugs in your
system. he looked concerned and the other man came over. I
found a letter to the next clue in my seat, could you still remember
what happened? Courtney tried her best to look innocent No I
dont remember a thing, at one moment Im walking down the
street, then in the next Im in a seat in a theater having a hard
time breathing. they bought her innocent story, and it annoyed
her. Men
are so weak..
Lindsay
was in her basement looking at the mens pictures on the wall. They
were a threat to her business and she needed to take them out. Then
she realized. They
are going to be in the same place as Courtney during that part of the
game, Why cant I just have her take them out..no to risky, I
dont want the victims finding out she works for me.Whatever,
Im use to taking risks. she
tossed a dart at one of the pictures. It hit on the center of his
forehead. She walked out of the room with ease, and curled her
devilishly flawless lips This is going to be fun.
.
Me-
Thanks again for reading. And YES Lindsay is awesome. In the next
chapter there is going to be A LOT of Courtney action. MY FAVORITE
PART YESSSSSS! Anyways please review and if you want to give me
advice I appreciate it or.if you want me to add a character
or more of a character. So yes thank you!!!!!!!!!!!
Courtney-
*sigh* finally I get to fight. Its about TIME!!!!!