"16 strangers are stranded in a remote section of the Congo. There,
they must work together to survive, while eliminating each other one by one
every three days. The Sole Survivor will walk away with $1,000,000. Tune in
to all 14 episodes and experience life in the Congo with the Survivors as
they strive to outwit, outlast, and outplay each other....."
"..Okay, Tank. You can...seriously..shut up, now", Trinity mussed, trying to remove dead flies that were sticking to the sides of her face, "Ugh. I'm already not liking this..." She poked at the other dead flies sticking to the bottom of the boat. " I thought Jeff was supposed to be the Host of this, anyways, not you!".
Tank looked back at Trinity, grinning, "Nooo.. I think Jeff's going to be busy for the next month or so".
(Meanwhile, in an unknown part of the Congo River, our original host of the Survivor series, Jeff Probst, was currently being hung by his back feet, over a large container of man-eating sharks. We hear in our heads the familiar voice of Dr. Evil.."Friggin' laserbeams!"...- Ahh..back to the Fan- Fiction..)
Along the sides of the two boats, where two teams. The unmistakable "Red Team", and the hard to forget, "Blue Team". (Survivor got really creative with the team names this season..). In the Red Teams boat, the team members went as follows: Morpheus, Mr. Smith, Trinity, Link, Bullseye, Agent Johnson, Twin #2, Tank. In the Blue Teams boat, the other team members struggled along: Agent Meryl, Elise, the Oracle, Twin #1, Apoc, Naobi, Neo - poor Blue Team, their last player got the measles the day before air...
Trinity continued to fidgit as Tank began updating the two teams on the rules.
"What if we don't find it nessicary to be muddling along, in BOATS, never-the-less, in the Congo?", Bullseye muttered. He hated reality T.V. anyways...
"The Matrix is all around us..", Morpheus interjected.
Suddenly, the two boats jerked to a stop against dry land. Everybody was up, standing, however, before Tank could get a word in edgewise.
"HEY!", Tank hollared, over the roar of the over-excited crowd, " I know you guys are excited...". Agent Meryl coughed, along with a bug-bitten Trinity.
"But...", Tank continued, "You have to wait till I say "go", okay?". Agent Johnson raised a hand.
"Exuse me, sir?", he muttered through the crowd, "What do we do if we have to go to the bathroom..?". Tank motioned the restless crowd to watch him, "Excelent question!". He looked out to the crowd, pointing to Agent Johnson, "He asked a good question, everyone! Well, sir', if you have to go to..".
"He said 'go'", Trinity hollared, inturupting Tank. But before Tank could tell them otherwise, a loud esemble of foot-clanging was heard, and in an instant, most of the two teams had disappeared into the thick tropical forests. However, Agent Johnson still remained, quiet determined to get his questioned answered.
Tank sighed, looking to Agent Johnson, "Aren't you going to go with the rest of them..?". Agent Johnson shook his head. "I really have to go!", he exclaimed, bouncing slightly up and down. Tank pointed to a nearby tree, and he was off in a mad-dash to relieve himself.
"32 days, these sixteen Matrix maniacs will have to be stranded together. Who will be voted out first?
Tune in next week, to find out! Only on
Survivor: Congo!"
Tank grinned, running off into the forest after the two teams.
(Note from Disclamer: I'll get the 2nd Episode up soon! Happy Reading! :D Sorry about Agent Johnson being so fruity by the way, its just for the humor! ^.- )
"..Okay, Tank. You can...seriously..shut up, now", Trinity mussed, trying to remove dead flies that were sticking to the sides of her face, "Ugh. I'm already not liking this..." She poked at the other dead flies sticking to the bottom of the boat. " I thought Jeff was supposed to be the Host of this, anyways, not you!".
Tank looked back at Trinity, grinning, "Nooo.. I think Jeff's going to be busy for the next month or so".
(Meanwhile, in an unknown part of the Congo River, our original host of the Survivor series, Jeff Probst, was currently being hung by his back feet, over a large container of man-eating sharks. We hear in our heads the familiar voice of Dr. Evil.."Friggin' laserbeams!"...- Ahh..back to the Fan- Fiction..)
Along the sides of the two boats, where two teams. The unmistakable "Red Team", and the hard to forget, "Blue Team". (Survivor got really creative with the team names this season..). In the Red Teams boat, the team members went as follows: Morpheus, Mr. Smith, Trinity, Link, Bullseye, Agent Johnson, Twin #2, Tank. In the Blue Teams boat, the other team members struggled along: Agent Meryl, Elise, the Oracle, Twin #1, Apoc, Naobi, Neo - poor Blue Team, their last player got the measles the day before air...
Trinity continued to fidgit as Tank began updating the two teams on the rules.
"What if we don't find it nessicary to be muddling along, in BOATS, never-the-less, in the Congo?", Bullseye muttered. He hated reality T.V. anyways...
"The Matrix is all around us..", Morpheus interjected.
Suddenly, the two boats jerked to a stop against dry land. Everybody was up, standing, however, before Tank could get a word in edgewise.
"HEY!", Tank hollared, over the roar of the over-excited crowd, " I know you guys are excited...". Agent Meryl coughed, along with a bug-bitten Trinity.
"But...", Tank continued, "You have to wait till I say "go", okay?". Agent Johnson raised a hand.
"Exuse me, sir?", he muttered through the crowd, "What do we do if we have to go to the bathroom..?". Tank motioned the restless crowd to watch him, "Excelent question!". He looked out to the crowd, pointing to Agent Johnson, "He asked a good question, everyone! Well, sir', if you have to go to..".
"He said 'go'", Trinity hollared, inturupting Tank. But before Tank could tell them otherwise, a loud esemble of foot-clanging was heard, and in an instant, most of the two teams had disappeared into the thick tropical forests. However, Agent Johnson still remained, quiet determined to get his questioned answered.
Tank sighed, looking to Agent Johnson, "Aren't you going to go with the rest of them..?". Agent Johnson shook his head. "I really have to go!", he exclaimed, bouncing slightly up and down. Tank pointed to a nearby tree, and he was off in a mad-dash to relieve himself.
"32 days, these sixteen Matrix maniacs will have to be stranded together. Who will be voted out first?
Tune in next week, to find out! Only on
Survivor: Congo!"
Tank grinned, running off into the forest after the two teams.
(Note from Disclamer: I'll get the 2nd Episode up soon! Happy Reading! :D Sorry about Agent Johnson being so fruity by the way, its just for the humor! ^.- )
