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Episode 13: Party Paradise
Travis: Hey, hey, HEY! Welcome to Party Paradise! Your episodic scoop for our FABULOUS time in playful Paradise of Losers! In this episode, I'll show you a tour of Paradise of Losers, and in the end, choose who to vote off in the show! That's kinda cruel, but Leaf says so! Anyways, let's begin the tour!


 * Camera flashes to Travis at the front of a hotel.

Travis: So this is Hotel Loser, the pinnacle of Paradise of Losers! The front has a beautiful walkway that only losers can feel the losing breeze. Hotel Loser is also the home of the incredible Bus of Losers! We also have doormans, secretaries, and happy-go-lucky security! Standing next to me is the Bus of Losers driver, Sir Charles!

Sir Charles: Wassup, guys! I'm the friendly driver of this beautiful baby. *points to the Bus of Losers*

Travis: So, Charles. How's your experience driving the bus?

Sir Charles: It's a fantastic experience! Every conclusion of the Elimination Ceremony, I cheer the losers up with some of my playful humor and sometimes, sad stories for miserable people. Like Goth Boy!

Travis: Awesome! I want to see one of your examples.

Sir Charles: Alright, Trav. This is me meeting you and Goth Boy!


 * Screen goes to Sir Charles meeting with Travis and Goth Boy.

Sir Charles: How's it going, guys?

Goth Boy: Not much.

Travis: Not good.

Sir Charles: Not good? Why not good?

Travis: I got voted off.

Sir Charles: Voted off? Then why didn't you just say so! When I was voted off in Drive an SUV, I told the host something. Something very comical indeed. I told them, "I don't know how to drive an Automatic!"

Travis: So you're driving a Manual bus?

Sir Charles: Yeah. I always drove a Manual when I got my Driver's License. Always drove a Manual in the Speedville Grand Prix. Until one day, when I went home from racing, I suffered an accident. An accident so fatal, it could literally mean broken hearts.

Goth Boy: ...What happened?

Sir Charles: I was driving my car that night, and I saw a car driving like crazy. The driver was sleep-driving, and I tried to avoid the car. But the car struck the front, and I was swung to my steering wheel, while the front glass shattered into pieces. I was sent to the nearby hospital, and was scanned. I suffered many bone casualties, and had to wear a cast on my neck, a headband protecting my cranium, and bandages around parts of my face. Once all the bones were fixed, the doctors told me I had to take a break in racing. That's when I saw Leaf. He knew me well, and asked that if I want to drive a bus. That bus is the bus I'm driving right now. So I said yes, revved the bus with the keys, and drove for the losing contestants. Now you know why I drive a Manual.

Travis: Boy, how tragic.

Goth Boy: *shedding a tear* Could you...sign my autograph on this book right here?

Sir Charles: I'll do that once we reach our destination. *sees the destination from view* And I believe that's the destination.


 * Sir Charles stops the bus once they reach the front of a hotel.

Sir Charles: Welcome, guys...to Paradise of Losers. This here's the hotel. Beautiful, ain't it? Ain't nothing like a fabulous five-star resort, I can say.

Travis: Hoo...this looks neat.

Goth Boy: It's also serene too...

Sir Charles: Yep. This hotel's got everything! You can't wait to see the back of the hotel!

Travis: What's over there?

Sir Charles: Just go to the back, Trav!

Travis: You know my name?

Sir Charles: Of course I know your name! I know everyone's name on this print.

Travis: ...Huh.


 * As Goth Boy and Travis leave the bus, Travis stops, however.

Travis: Y'know. I'm in a good mood because of your kindred spirit.

Sir Charles: I get that from the losers all the time! But you're always welcome!

Travis: Say...what's your name?

Sir Charles: My name? The name's Charles. Sir Charles! Nice to meet you, Trav!

Travis: You too, Sir Charles.


 * They both shake hands.

Travis: Well, I guess I'll see you later, I suppose.

Sir Charles: Alright, Travis. Take care!

Travis: You too, Sir Charles!


 * The video stops.

Travis: Ain't that sweet of you?

Sir Charles: Hehhehheh. I'm always a sweet guy.

Travis: Well, it's nice to have you in Party Paradise. I'll see you later.

Sir Charles: Alright, Trav! Keep up the good work! *goes into the hotel*

Travis: That's Sir Charles, everyone! Now, once we go inside this hotel, we'll see how the interior's so elegant, it'll make you want to stay here forever as a proud loser.


 * Camera flashes to Travis inside the hotel.

Travis: So this is the inside. Look at the glamorous design. Platinum chandeliers, tropical backdrop, divine hotel bell, entertaining magazines, comfy housing. What else is there to offer?! Oh, check out the hotel rooms!


 * Camera flashes to Travis inside a hotel room.

Travis: So this is the hotel room. All of the rooms are nothing but beautiful suites. Ain't this a five-star hotel? Look at this. This is the Snack Bar. And here is the menu for the room service. *picks up the menu* And best of all, this menu is all free! You paid to be eligible in the show, so we wanted to repay you that everything is all free in the hotel! And plasma screens? Dual LCD? Zing!


 * Camera flashes to the back of the hotel.

Travis: I don't want to talk about our hard-working chefs since they would be upset when I film them cooking like power-hungry animals. So instead, let's go outside. *goes outside to the tropical back* Whoa, look at this! Giant pool, amazing buffet, special entertainment. This has everything! And look at this. *goes inside a tent* Inside is the Game Tent. We've got ping-pong, arcade machines, and even a plasma screen with our favorite gaming consoles! Now, I want to enjoy the fun instead of talking around. I'll see you tonight for today's elimination ceremony!


 * Camera flashes to Travis in the pool at night.

Travis: Alright, today's the day! Today is the day our fellow losers vote! For who will join them at this fancy resort! One rule. If you say the contestant's name, that person you called will count as a vote. So be weary of your decisions. So the losers are...Goth Boy...

Goth Boy: ...

Travis: ...the lovely Noelle...

Noelle: Hi, guys.

Travis: ...the infamous Chef Gino...

Gino: That's a-me!

Travis: ...the intelligent Amelia...

Amelia: Hello there!

Travis: ...the very clean Roxie Road...

Roxie Road: I don't deserve to be here...

Everyone but Travis: TOUGH LUCK!!!

Travis: ...the amazing Edwin...

Edwin: I'm back on my feet, guys!


 * Everyone claps but Roxie Road.

Travis: ...the lovable Bean Bradley...

Bean: Hi, mom! Hi, dad! I'm on TV!

Travis: ...and last but not least. Me! Alright, so the Elimination Ceremony has started. Who wants to be voted off. Edwin, let's start with you first.

Edwin: Hmm...I guess...Ray.

Travis: So much for him causing you that painful injury, huh. Amelia?

Amelia: I would say...Duchess Beverly.

Travis: That's one vote for Duchess Beverly! What's that? Two votes! Now on to Roxie.

Roxie Road: I'm going to make Beebee suffer. I say Beebee!

Travis: Make that...THREE VOTES FOR BEEBEE!

Roxie Road: Yes!

Goth Boy: ...No one.

Noelle: Come on, Goth Boy. At least tell us who do you want to vote off.

Goth Boy: Oh...FIIIIIINNNNNNEEEE. Princess Butter.

Roxie Road: Princess Butter? Well, she's the greatest friend I've ever had! I won't let you let Princess Butter be voted off.

Gino: But you said Princess Butter two times!

Roxie Road: Ugh!! Stop it, Gino!

Noelle: Princess Butter criticized my cookies of being...too sweet like a pony. I feel offended by her criticism, I vote Princess Butter!

Roxie Road: No! NO!!!

Gino: I believe Noelle has a point. She hates pizzas and hates me. Princess Butter needs to go.

Roxie Road: She's a PRINCESS! She will make you regret your votes!

Noelle: Look, I don't care if she's a princess or not. But, she's a spoiled BRAT!!! You are one, too! See, this is why you hate cookies and like dairy products because you think they're messy. Have you tried a cookie in your life?


 * Everyone was silent.

Everyone but Noelle and Roxie Road: Oooooohhh......

Roxie Road: Oh you. COME HERE!!!!

Noelle: Wha...? AAAHHH!!!


 * Roxie Road grabs Noelle by her shirt, and starts acting insane.

Roxie Road: RAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Noelle: Someone...HELP!!!!!!

Travis: Well, that tallies up the results. I'll send them to Leaf via Post Office box in the hotel office, and see what Leaf has to say.


 * Camera flashes to Princess Butter in the front of the hotel.

Travis: Welcome to Paradise of Losers. Your home for the rest of the season! To cheer you up, we have a Unicorn Playground for you to enjoy. Just kidding, we don't have the money to buy the unicorns. But enjoy, anyway!!

Princess Butter: I'm....going...to...get...you...people....

Travis: Well, that's it for this episode! See you in the next episode of Party Paradise!

End of Party Paradise 1.