The Mysterious Mr. ?: 22 Fantendoverse celebrities.
Hark: Only one winner.
Mr. ?: Will they get on?
Hark: Will they get it on?
Mr. ?: We will find out in...
Both: I'M A FANTENDIAN... GET ME OUT OF HEEEEERE! (titles)
Mr. ?: We're here in the middle of nowhere... with 11 famous guys.
Hark: Yep, you guessued it, King Plumber's Army!
Mr. ?: Uhh, and 11 famous girls. To live in captivity with little food in the rainy jungle of Peaceful Plains.
Hark: While we stay in a luxury 6 star hotel. GIMME FIVE BRO!
Mr. ?: And your all here to control their lives for the next 4 weeks!
Hark: Now, what they think is filming a happy jungle game show. But they are little aware of their new home for the next month, here's a VT on how they arrived at their hotel, in their last night of luxury.
A car pulls up outside of a hotel, paparazzi are outside and a figure steps out of the red carpet.
Ella: The names Ella, Ella Metals.
Hark: Ella Metals, arguably Fantendo's Most Popular Female Protagonist. Controller of metal, she's here to test her skills, all the way from VineVille.
Ella is escorted through a few rooms, and lead to a view of a beach on a balcony with a 22 seat table.
Mr. ?: Next up is Strafe, a bounty hunter from Noah, will he be here for a well earned break?
Strafe: Testing my physical skill eh? Let's see if it will be a challenge.
Strafe fends off the body guards and finds his way to the balcony.
Strafe: (looks at Ella) W-w-wo... Hello
Ella: Hello, my names Ella, Ella Metals.
Strafe: Strafe, urr... Strafe. Nice to meet you, Ella.
Ella: Yeah, I guess! (giggles)
Strafe: I- I must say Ella, your one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen.
Ella: Why thank you.
(back at the red carpet)
Mr. ?: Here comes John Mogwai, with his trademark clothes and innapropriate mind, this is going to be interesting.
John Mogwai: (walks to the balcony) He see's Ella facing Strafe, seemingly looking like they are kissing).
Ella: I protected my city from a crimewave, a -
John: Hey, hey, hey! What have we here.
Strafe: What?
John: I saw you there, with a pretty woman like this one, and you are called?
Ella: Ella, Ella Metals.
Hark: I think we should stop that right there.
Mr. ?: By throwing in another!