I think someone else did this before, but I don't know. Anywho, this is an alternate universe where Chris went nuts, and took over the world, and the contestants are fighting to survive, joined his army, or made their own. The character list will contain majority of the cast, including those in Pahkitew. Hopefully, there won't be any spoilers for that half-season in here, save for personality or the character's specialty/quirk. I may have gotten them wrong entirely; all I have to work with is what I could find around the internet that was already released. This series will also contain character death, minor or major; depends on who you like. Will also contain OC's, but they won't be important; I think.

Also, to those who are in Canada who read this, don't curse me out just because I got some things wrong. All I have on hand at the moment is a country separation chart of Ontario. So if I get something wrong, I am sorry. I'm also sorry to those who are masters of distance; I keep forgetting distance units.

Anywho, I do not own any character in this chapter; all characters belong to Jennifer Pertsch and Tom McGillis, as well as Fresh TV.

Hope you enjoy! And don't fill the comment section with how much so-and-so sucks. I'm not a message board.

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"Ah!" Sam screamed as he flew through the air, landing in a huge dirt pile. "L-level down…" he moaned as he got up, "I need ammo…health…anything…" But his muttering was cut short as he heard a loud 'thud' behind him. He picked himself up and started to run again, forgetting his weapon in the mud. "A few more feet!" He chanted, "Just a few more!" He could feel his body's limits hit him, making him curse his previous lifestyle. Suddenly, he felt something metallic grab the back of his shit, lifting him high enough until he was face to face with his pursuer.

"Well, well, well," A voice rang out through the speaker, "If it isn't the little game child. Shame your only life ends here."

"It isn't game child," Sam growled as he reached into his pocket, "It's game MAN!" Suddenly, something pounced on the machine and ripped the hood of the machine off, revealing Alejandro in the cock pit.

"What the hell?" Alejandro uttered as he stared face to face with the monstrous Dakota, "Is this your pet?"

"She's my girlfriend," Sam smugly said, "Meet Dakota! Or should I say, the Dakotazoid?" Dakota roared in Alejandro's face before ripping him from his seat and held him in her clawed hands.

"Dakota crush puny soldier!" She growled, squeezing the young man, "Dakota not pet! Dakota Sam's boyfriend!"

"Dakota!" Sam called, "We don't have time for that! Throw him away!"

"But Sam," Dakota started.

"We'll get him later!" The gamer said, "Just throw him away!"

"Okay…" The monstrous girl said as she got ready to throw the young man away.

"Don't I get a say in this?!" Alejandro complained.

"Nope," Sam stated as he was thrown away, his screams fading into the distance, "that's what you get for calling my girl an animal."

"Sam okay?" Dakota asked as she pulled her boyfriend from the claw.

"Yeah, I'm okay." Sam said as the two climbed down, "I think my glasses are broken. And I think I dropped my weapon somewhere. But I'm okay Dakota."

"Dakota glad Sam is safe." The monster girl said as she rubbed her cheek against Sam's, "Dakota was worried until you pushed signal button."

"Yeah, I owe Cameron a lot." Sam admitted as Dakota broke into a jog, holding her boyfriend close, "And I owe you a lot too Dakota."

"Aw…" Dakota mused, blushing and letting out a cute giggle. The duo ran into a dead forest, Dakota ducking down to avoid the blackened tree limbs.

"It should be around here somewhere…" Sam uttered as he pulled a device out and turned it on, "Just gotta move a little slower…" The little device suddenly beeped, prompting Dakota to stop. "Nice and easy Dakota." The gamer said as his girlfriend moved slowly, the beeping growing faster. The two reached a clearing and the beeping was a rapid chain. Sam jumped out of his girlfriend's arms and began to walk slowly until the beeping turned to one, monotonous beep. He put the device away and tapped out a code on a dead stump.

The stump opened up and Mike popped his head out, relieved to see Sam and Dakota. "What took ya so long?" He asked.

"Sorry," Sam apologized, "Al decided to play 'Claw Game' with me."

"Dakota threw him away." Dakota added.

"Geez," Mike said as he ducked back down, "They're getting cocky." Suddenly, a piece of the clearing opened up, revealing a set of stairs leading down. Mike reappeared and gestured the two to enter. "The first step's a real loo-loo." Mike joked.

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Later, the three entered a chamber lit with lanterns, showing that Cameron, Gwen, Trent, Duncan, and Zoey were inside. "Sorry everybody." Sam apologized as the three took their seats.

"As long as you're here," Cameron said, "There are no worries."

"There is one," Mike piped up, "Sam reported to have Alejandro ambush him with a Kidnapper Mecha. Dakota intervened and the two escaped, but there is still the problem of the mecha."

"How far away is it?" Zoey asked.

"Not that far," Sam admitted, "Just a few feet from the forest."

"It's a good thing we're moving." Trent sighed.

"Moving?" Sam asked.

"Yes," Cameron said, "That's the main point of this meeting. Miss Gwen, if you would report."

"Will do," Gwen said as she stood up, "As reported by our spy group, it seems that the McLean troops are growing violent within the past few weeks. It has been reported that five days ago, troops have raided a small refugee village near Toronto. For what reason is unknown, but knowing Chris' way of operating, we can take a good guess. The plan is to move from our spot in Ottawa, travel north-west until we reach Thunder Bay, then we can cross over to Wisconsin.

"Don't you think that's a bit long?" Sam questioned.

"We don't have any other choice," Cameron replied, "We gotta cross the border. That is the only path I could come up with without running into McLean's troops, or this new army."

"What new army?" Zoey asked.

"The Scarlett Foxes." Mike muttered grimly.

"The who?" All but Cameron asked.

"The Scarlett Foxes are a new troop that specializes in air-combat." Cameron explained, "They are notorious for being essentially brutal to their P.O.W.s."

"They also have some advanced technology," Mike added, "Remember when you had to rescue me?"

"Right," Zoey said, looking down, "They had you chained to that horrible machine. But how did they gain an army?"

"The leader is cut-throat," Cameron answered, "So it's more than likely that she would use a 'join-or-die' policy."

"Great…" Duncan grumbled, "Someone who can out-Chris Chris."

"I do have some good news though," Cameron said, standing up and walking through a hole in the wall. The rest waited with bated breath until Cameron returned with two girls and a tall guy. "Everyone," Cameron began, "I would like you to meet Jasmine, Sammy, and Rodney. They escaped from the Scarlett Foxes."

"Nice to meet everyone!" Sammy said.

"Good day." Jasmine greeted.

"Howdy." Rodney said.

"How did you escape?" Mike asked.

"Two words," Sammy said, "Sewer Line."

"Ew…" The group uttered.

"What, we showered!" Sammy defended.

"Anyway," Cameron spoke up, "They will be a great help to us when we get into Scarlett Fox territory. Plus, Jasmine is a wilderness survivalist."

"I've lived through worst situations than this!" She boasted.

"That's great and all that," Duncan said, "But can we make it?"

"Yes," Zoey piped up, "I've taken the liberty of accounting all of our supplies, and even with the addition of three, we should be able to have food and water for a good three weeks. That is, if we make it without getting ambushed. "

"The only danger on this journey is if we cross paths with a traveling rouge group." Cameron said.

"We're crossing counties until we reach Thunder Bay, right?" Jasmine asked.

"That's the plan." Cameron answered.

"The only group we gotta worry about is the Izzy Brigade." Rodney answered, "They nearly blew our britches across the county line when we were on the run."

"Spy reports have recorded that we may clash with the Perfect Prefect if their course runs through," Gwen piped in, "With the route they're heading, the Great Lakes are their destination."

"I've also accounted our ammo stash," Zoey piped in, "So we should be able to defend ourselves if the group is ten to fifteen members. Otherwise, we would need to run."

"Hey, what am I, chopped liver?" Duncan said as he held up a stick of dynamite, "We could always blow them up!"

"Is that real?" Sammy asked.

"Yep," Duncan said, "Ya need real dynamite when you're the demo-man."

"Put that away Duncan!" Trent ordered, "We're already nervous enough as it is!"

"Besides," Cameron said, "We're not going to be guilty of blood-shed!"

"Whatever." The juvenile delinquent said as he put the stick away.

"So, when are we gonna move out?" Rodney asked.

"When they radio in and give us a status report." Gwen reported, "That will tell us what direction to go until we meet up in a few miles of the line."

"So, let's go over the check list," Cameron said, "As reported, we have enough food, water, and weaponry for thirteen persons. Do we also have enough medical supplies?"

"Yes," Zoey reported, "I've also mapped out the locations of several pharmacies, just in case."

"Good," Cameron said as he turned to Trent, "And what of our other supplies?"

"Our blankets and tents are in good condition," Trent reported, "Plenty of matches, three flashlights, ten batteries, and we have just acquired winter gear and rain gear."

"Excellent." Cameron said before turning to Gwen, "How about navigation?"

"All navigation equipment has been safely secured." She reported.

"Good," He said as he turned to Duncan, "This place?"

"Fully booby-trapped," The delinquent reported, "Once we leave, this base will be rigged, so when someone comes in, ka-boom!"

"A bit extreme," The wide-eyed boy admitted, "But good to hear."

"And what about our gadgets?" Mike asked.

"All gadgetry is functioning normally," Cameron reported, "I've packed the repair kits and tool box in case. I've also packed my secret weapon."

"Glad to see that you're not slacking." Mike said. Suddenly, something began to crackle behind Rodney, prompting him to step away to reveal a make-shift ham radio coming alive, a red light blinking. Cameron rushed over and pulled a microphone towards him.

"Hello?" he said as he pushed the talk button, "Mother Hen to Chick, do you copy?"

"Yeah, this is Chick," Leshawna's voice reported, "Me and Chick 2 are waitin' for ya. Unfortunately, we had to pick a different meeting spot."

"What happened?" The Wide-eyed boy asked.

"Some red-haired crazy girl conquered Lanark!" She complained, "We had to pitch camp at the Leeds and Grenville line!"

"Sounds like Scarlett…" Sammy uttered.

"We'll meet you there as fast as we can!" Cameron assured, "Keep safe."

"See you later honey!" Leshawna said before the line went dead.

"We're going people!" Cameron said as he dashed off, "Grab a pack and head out the back!"

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To be continued...