Survivor: The Master's Quarters 1: Boys VS Girls Episode 6: "Oh No! He's Got the 40 Pound Ball of Revenge!"
"Last time on Survivor: The guys freaked out about Short Jack, but he pretended to be Long John until Wingstruck figured it out. Then, the psycho asked Infantine to teach him how to be UTR (how weird). Then, Broken Heart got really mad at everybody and Villa noticed they switched sides (sort of). Then they played the reward challenge, which involved eating disgusting things in order to get to later eat yummy things! The boys won, only a tad bit because Romandy implied that I might eat pandas, THAT HATEFUL CREATURE! Then the girls whined but the guys loved the feast. After that, the boys got ready for the challenge and the girls did too, but Angelique also got Broken Heart's surprisingly short backstory. At the challenge, BH freaked out on Angelique for doing that and caused the first loss for the girls in a while. Because of that, Doc Wilson got Angelique to flop for what BH did to her and sent the organ home. This is really crazy, but you won't wanna miss what happens next. What is that, you ask? Tune in to find out in this amazingsauce episode of Survivor: The Master's Quarters!" (Theme song plays)
TILA TRIBE, NIGHT 15
Although this probably doesn't need to be said, Romandy's alliance of her and Villa was understandably the most pissed off. "What the… Ugh! Who flipped?" Romandy screamed as she punched a support pillar on the shelter. Villa's face was red. "And why would Broken Heart say that it was me? I was the only one who trusted her!" The Viking stormed around the fire in a rapid, unbroken circle.
As the girls continued to freak out, Angelique was hiding her face nearby, covering her face.
"I never wanted it to be this bad! Broken Heart attacked me, I would've thought my team would understand…" Angelique got out, crying. "I… I just want to play the game nicely. If somebody hurts me, I don't want to protect them. But I wanted to protect my alliance, I did… but my health is more important than the game. I was scared… and it's all Leeanna's fault, which makes me feel even worse because she's the one they voted for! Ugh… I just don't see why things are all so unfair for me!" The Pikmin covered her face again, letting out a few more tears.
"You raise a good point, Villa – Broken Heart did say you're the one who flipped. That means it's true, doesn't it? She knows you were campaigning against her!" Romandy shouted, punching the support pillar again. "Romandy, she was-"Villa was interrupted by a cracking sound. Tcch…cccckk…tcccchh…ccck… As the sounds repeated, everybody looked around. Angelique ran from her hiding place.
"Hyuh!" Angelique gasped. As everybody stared in the direction she was looking, what they saw was more shocking than anything. The roof of the shelter was falling off.
BELSO TRIBE, DAY 16
As the sun rose, the first member awake on the Belso Tribe was Denniss. He sat on the shelter, looking at his sleeping tribemates. Something felt strange, but it wasn't clear exactly what.
"So when I woke up this morning, something was very different... I couldn't tell what it was, so I looked to make sure everybody was asleep. Wingstruck was in his little nesting thingy over in the corner, Eli was flat down on his stomach, Powder was lying beside Eli, and Short Jack was sleeping on the far left. I couldn't quite pinpoint what was different! This doesn't make sense at all, so I reevaluated things. It would seem that the different thing, as of now, is that we didn't lose anyone last night…. But something still feels a tad off. I don't know, maybe it's nothing. But since nobody was awake, I decided to get treemail." Denniss said, shrugging his feeling off.
As Denniss flew quickly over to the treemail station, he still tried to think of what was strange, but oddly enough, nothing seemed different about the tribe. No matter how hard he tried, the only conclusion he could come to was that they hadn't lost last round. As soon as that fact was melted into his brain, he arrived at the treemail station…
And found Infantine. "Hey, birdie bro!" The puppet sneered, holding the treemail over something. "What's that you're holding behind the treemail? Speaking of which…," Denniss thought for a moment, finally realizing that Infantine hadn't been asleep earlier, "Give me the letter." Denniss rushed over to grab it, but Infantine held up a scolding finger.
"Atuduh!" The puppet laughed, pushing the cheep cheep away. "What do you want, puppet?" Denniss glanced to the right with an angry frown. "I only want you to tell me how you knew the idol was on the treemail case. Meaning, where'd you get the clue?" Infantine smirked. Denniss gasped.
"What do you mean!?" he said angrily. "Well isn't it obvious? After Edward told me his plan with the idol, I realized something: he had the REAL idol. What a shocker. And you guys led him right to it! Funny thing is, I took it from him. I wasn't gonna die, plus the bonus of an idol? What a great deal!" Infantine giggled.
"I didn't even know it was there! It was a plan to make sure Edward didn't find an actual idol… and you're telling me he DID?!" The cheep cheep's jaw dropped. Infantine nodded.
"But now it's mine."
TILA TRIBE, DAY 16
"So, you flipped. And you're expecting me to forgive you because you saved my life?" Romandy began the morning with a dark glare. Angelique glanced away. "Look, I'm sorry, Romandy, but I was scared for my health! I really wanted to vote with you guys, but if Broken Heart was already a target, I didn't think it would be too bad to try and protect myself." The Pikmin said, looking at the ground.
"… Besides, Romandy, whatever happened to this being a social alliance?" Villa suddenly asked, switching sides. The cyborg looked around at her friends. "It's still an alliance. It wasn't very social of her to pressure the backstory out of Broken Heart either. In fact, she got mine, too. I thought she was just being a good friend, but it looks like she was using us." Romandy gave Angelique a fierce stare.
"It may not be black and white like I originally thought. Everything seemed so clear and easy to understand. Of course, it was just the opposite. It looks like everything Angelique heard from me, everything she told me, it was all lies." Romandy looked down, thinking hard. "It really doesn't make any sense to me, but it looks like everything I thought has suddenly been overturned by one tribal council. If this is what happens after a loss, then we need to make sure it doesn't happen again. Luckily, the fact that nobody like BH is here to screw it up anymore means that we should be able to restart our streak… I think."
Meanwhile, Dr. Wilson and her alliance were just getting back to the shelter after retrieving treemail. "Wow, you girls sure are crazy. Dropping the roof like that." Leeanna teased, looking at Angelique. "That's cold." Villa responded, lifting an eyebrow. "Do you want to hear the letter?" The nerd taunted, giving a small laugh. Romandy's eyes widened.
"Yes, we do. What does it say?" The cyborg asked, glancing in Leeanna's general direction. "Ooh, fierce. Dr. Wilson, would you mind reading it for them?" The nerd passed the little envelope to Dr. Wilson. She nodded. "You should stop it. We voted Broken Heart off because she ruined the challenge, not for any other reason. They have every right to be upset," Dr. Wilson said, lifting an eyebrow, before continuing reading the letter, "The letter says that winning the reward challenges may make us happy, but it's actually quite trivial in the whole." She announced, dropping the letter.
"So this is the trivia Landen mentioned yesterday." Scepter noted, smirking. "Ugh, that kid. He made us lose the reward challenge because he likes pandas or whatever. I swear…" Romandy complained, rolling her eyes.
"I wonder what type of trivia this will be?" Destiny asked. Villa looked over. "Probably Survivor Fan Characters if it's traditional, but we all know Landen… he's not exactly traditional." The Viking said, prompting nods from her teammates.
REWARD CHALLENGE, DAY 17
Landen looked at the contestants as they entered the challenge area. In front of their faces were 12 pedestals with red lights and green lights. On the top of the pedestal there were A,B,C, and D buttons. Landen looked at their staring faces. "Hey, don't get distracted by our fancy trivia tech! Look at me!" When the contestants turned around, they saw what Landen's change of appearance was this time. He was wearing a red shirt with a yellow star in the middle. He had blue jeans and brown sandals. He was eating an ice cream sandwich in the shape of a cat. "COOKIE CAT! He's a pet for your tummy! COOKIE CAT! He's super duper yummy!" "OK, that's enough. Let's get to the challenge, please." Wingstruck rolled his eyes. "Whatever. This challenge is trivia, but not of anything you guys are thinking… I hope you've been watching me for a while on deviantART-" "What is that?" Scepter's eyes oogled Landen as he plugged his ears. "SHUT UP! I hope you've been watching me for a while on deviantART, because I had a cancelled series called Survivor Antiques, and I hope you saw it, because that's what this trivia is about. Basically, when you get something right, you get to pick somebody else on the other team to be out. Eep. Last person remaining WINS! Yay. Now go, get on your pedestals." The host shrugged. "Don't we have to sit somebody out?" Dr. Wilson asked. "Yeah, and what are we fighting for?" Short Jack followed her up. "UGH! Enough! Girls, sit out one person, and you're all fighting for a tarp in the rain. And you're going to want that, because according to the weatherman… there's gonna be a rainstorm – a VERY bad rainstorm – tonight!" Landen screamed. Everybody nodded. "We're sitting out Scepter, since she clearly doesn't even know what deviantART is." Destiny offered up. The tribe agreed.
Later…
"OK, guys. This trivia is about to start! Are you all ready?" he asked. The contestants looked at each other, nervous. "Yeah!" Eli screamed while everybody else nodded. The wrestler blushed. "OK. First question – who was the first person to be removed from the game without being voted out – A: Lucy, B: Ripjaw, C: Vanessa, D: Nay Nay?" Landen asked.
Everybody's machines took a few seconds to process until finally, all 12 pedestals lit up. "Alright, let's see… the correct answer is… B, Ripjaw! Lucy wasn't removed, she was eliminated after her death and Vanessa wasn't removed. As for D… it's obvious." Landen said, looking at everybody's pedestals. Powder had guessed correctly, and Infantine got it right along with Short Jack. On the girls tribe, Romandy, Destiny, and Dr. Wilson got it correct. Of course, they all eliminated each other, leaving Eli, Wingstruck, Denniss, Angelique, Villa, and Leeanna.
"That was shocking! Especially considering the amount of people who chose Nay Nay… that wasn't even the name of a contestant, but a nick name. Next question is: Who was going to be the season's winner before its cancellation? Was it A: Savannah, B: Nathan, C: Yankie, or D: Randall?"
Again, Landen had to wait for the contestants to answer. Now that most of the people didn't have huge clues, it was pretty much a guessing game. Once again, it seemed like forever until all 6 pedestals shined. "Ding! The correct answer was C: Yankie! Savannah was supposed to get 7th, Nathan 2nd, and Randall 4th. Let's see… Denniss and Wingstruck got it correct, along with Villa and Leeanna. Who are you guys going to eliminate?" Landen asked, looking at the contestants intensely. Villa and Leeanna got rid of Wingstruck and Denniss, and the birds got rid of Villa and Leeanna.
"OK, looks like it's come down to Eli and Angelique. The next question is: Who was the main antagonist of the season: A: Toby, B: Huckleberry, C: Ripjaw, or D: Vanessa?" Landen asked, hoping they finished fast this time, and indeed they did.
"And the correct answers are… Angelique. You are the only one to put down A which means, for once, the Tila tribe wins reward!" Landen screamed cheerfully, high fiving all of the girls. "Belso, I have nothing for you. It looks like the girls get the tarp. OK, I'll see you guys later." Landen nodded them off. The girls were just happily holding their tarp and walking back to camp.
BELSO TRIBE, DAY 17
"Man, that sucks." Eli frowned, looking at his team. "It's OK, Eli, all those girls have is some random tarpity tarp tarp EEehheheheeheeehhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeheehee EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH! Eeepers jeepers creepers, wow!" Powder screamed, running around the shelter and pretending that it was raining.
"I know that our shelter's pretty good and the rain won't be THAT bad, but the sucky thing is that I feel like it's all my fault. If I would've gotten that last question right, maybe I could've dragged it on and pulled Angelique out. I don't know, bro… it just kinda feels bad to finally lose a reward. I think they're the only things keeping me sane with all those lost immunities." Eli looked around sadly. "Gosh, this really does suck. I hope the rain isn't seriously bad…"
Soon after the group discussed the events of the reward challenge and the sun began to set, rain slowly started to sprinkle until finally, it was pouring harder than diamonds. "Get to the shelter!" somebody called from the distance as their figure was made more clearer in the foggy mist. It turned out to be Short Jack, who was running at full speed.
"Aw, guys. I can't help but feel like this is all my fault…" Eli frowned, glancing at his teammates. "Don't feel bad, Eli. Everybody messes up sometimes. We've been winning almost every reward challenge, and a lot of the time, it's cuz of you. For now, let's just huddle up and stay through the night, OK, bro?" Denniss smiled, holding out a fin to the wrestler. Eli giggled. "And we have to remember that the sun will come out tomorrow." Infantine said, and the tribe began to sing.
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!"
TILA TRIBE, DAY 17
"Woohoo!" Romandy called high fiving and giving knuckles to all of the girls, who then cringed in pain due to punching a robotic fist. "We won a reward challenge! Happy now, Leeanna?" Scepter cried, hugging the tarp. "Oh man, this is epic!" The nerd replied, laughing.
"This is the first time I've been happy since before the immunity challenge!" Villa called, giggling and throwing the tarp on top of the fixed roof on the shelter.
"Dude, this is SO cool!" Villa yelled, hugging the cameraman, who gave a slight blush. "Oh man, this is the coolest thing that's happened ever since losing immunity last round and seeing such a huge threat go home!" she shouted. "I wonder if we'll win the immunity too… I sure hope so. If not, my alliance is in for another big loss. That's the downside to this, is that it's getting our hopes up. But whatever!" the Viking laughed. "I wonder how much good that tarp will do us…"
"So, how are you guys liking the tarp so far?" Angelique asked, proud of herself. "It hasn't even started raining yet." Dr. Wilson snickered. The Pikmin playfully elbowed her. "Whatever, Doc." She said, giggling. Dr. Wilson gasped.
"Did you just call me Doc? You buffoon!" Doc Wilson cheered, giving her a big hug. "Aaaah! I'm too small for this stuff!"
"Uh-oh… I seem to recall how Scepter acted when she and Dr. Wilson became friends and… this is close. I may be losing Angelique to her original alliance… that would not be good… what am I going to do? I want to be happy about the tarp, but, I still have to talk to her… I guess I can do it tomorrow." Romandy sighed, looking away with misty eyes.
"Oh hey, is it finally raining?" Destiny asked, looking up at the clouds. Because of that, a drop suddenly fell in her eye. "Youch! Yeah, it's definitely raining!" she said, rubbing her eye and flapping her wings.
"Looks like the tarp is finally coming into use! Let's see what you guys think of me now!" Angelique said, eyeing the tarp.
"So the cool thing about this reward challenge is that I basically won it for the girls. Also, I saved their lives by picking up the fallen roof a couple nights ago, and I explained my vote. If this doesn't help them finally forgive me, I don't know what will." Angelique admitted. "The truth is, I don't know if I want to stay with my alliance. I like the others too, they're in the majority, and currently they are loving me, not mildly hating me. I know I'll be on the chopping block, but I should at least have a few free boots and then work my way through the merge with the guys." The Pikmin thought for a moment. "Yeah, it's definitely the right choice… but it'll have to happen tomorrow. Not any later or sooner."
After Angelique got out of the confessional, she soon found herself huddled around the fire with the girls, who had the tarp on top of their heads like it was a blanket at a sleepover. "So, Scepter… how's it going with that hunk?" Leeanna teased, eyeing the badger. The girls giggled.
"Hey!" Scepter said, eyeing them. "Don't tease me like that, he might hear!" she yelled with a frustrated frown. "He's about, oh I don't know, lots of miles away from us. He won't hear." The nerd poked fun at the embarrassed badger, who laughed at her own remark.
"Shall we head to bed?" Destiny asked. With cool faces, the girls agreed and soon fell asleep.
BELSO TRIBE, DAY 18
The next morning, after the sun came out tomorrow, the boys realized that they shared a love for Annie songs and were now experiencing the sun that visits tomorrow.
"That was super cool! Did you hear us singing? When the game ends, we could be a band!" Infantine shouted, giggling. "Nah, I think Denniss was way off pitch." Wingstruck sneered at the cheep cheep, who frowned.
"Heeeeeiay! I didn't say anything about you! But now that you mention it, you were WAY off tune." Denniss replied, snickering.
"Yeah, we could never be a band." Eli laughed. The tribe nodded, giggling at the arguing birds who were now embarrassed and pulling off sweat-dropping faces.
"Soity sooooo umm eep beep pickles guitars one way ticket and I'm ready to riieeiieeide like oh yeah our team is totally bonding over our love of songs from the 2014 Annie movie that aired in you know, like twentity twenty fourteen! This is sum crazy something hee hee!" Powder screamed, dashing around. "Oh yeah, we can totally use our new bond to win the challenge, I bet!" Powder said with an excited look, running out of the confessional.
After the team finished bonding over their love for sad yet inspirational music that all sounded the same, Short Jack pulled Infantine aside.
"So, puppet man, how well am I doing?! Did I pass the INV test this round?" he asked, shaking Infantine as wild as he could.
"Good, I guess. NOW STOP SHAKING ME OR YOU FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLL!" Infantine yelled, his voice bumping around at the end as the constant vibrations became too much to handle.
Short Jack dropped him immediately. "Right, sorry. Did I pass the INV test?" he asked, leaning in. "Yes. I haven't noticed you at all this round, and neither has anybody else. Unfortunately for you, however, the test was a UTR test. If you don't participate, you will get voted out! You have to be there, but not be a big deal!" Infantine said, his pupils dilating.
"Yeah, that was a lie. I figure if I can keep crazy ears on my side, I can make sure that Eli and Powder don't dominate our tribe with the help of their ally turned killer ally who will do anything to win, even kill everybody. As long as he's under my tutoring, it's good. In short, this is a bluff." Infantine shrugged.
TILA TRIBE, DAY 18
It took a bit for Romandy to wake up, but when she did, she noticed Angelique waiting around for somebody. "Hey, Angelique!" The cyborg called, running over to the Pikmin. Angelique folded her arms and turned back a bit.
"Look Angelique, I know you're thinking about going back, but please don't…" Romandy said. Angelique glanced back. "How do you know about that!? Are you listening in to my confessionals?!" The Pikmin screeched.
"No, I could just tell from how you guys were acting last night." Romandy said, frowning. "Listen, Angelique. If you switch alliances again, you will be ruining your promise to play the game socially. Please stick with your friends and don't try to go the strategic route again. I don't want you to get hurt like last time." The cyborg pleaded.
"At this point, Romandy is literally BEGGING me, which is sweet, because it means I have power! This is definitely going to be a fun tribal council if we lose the immunity, I can see it. I'm gonna give Romandy a chance, because I'm sure I'm safe." Angelique giggled.
Romandy turned around. "Just, please… listen." Romandy said, pleading that Angelique give it a thought. The Pikmin nodded.
"I really hope that Angelique does the right thing. I know that the safest thing for her to do is come back to us and try and get somebody to flip… I KNOW she can do this. I know WE can do this. I just really hope she chooses correctly." Romandy sighed. "Angelique is a tough girl, but she's also kind of fragile. If she loses her alliance again, she'll be lost, and I don't really know if I'd be able to even take her back. That is why I am doing everything I possibly can to ensure that she stays with Villa and I." The cyborg finished.
"What does Villa think of all of this?" Angelique questioned, looking close into Romandy's shades. "I think that I agree with Romandy. I am going to try and keep this alliance under its original goal: To be social in orientation, not strategic. On the other hand, I think that strategic could be good for you… for a few rounds. But those few rounds took place a long time ago and now, you're back on our side. Leaving now could be a dangerous and desperate move as well. The right thing is to stay with your friends. Please?" Villa asked.
Angelique looked down at the ground. "Are we still friends? Doesn't Romandy hate me for flipping and voting off Broken Heart or something?" The Pikmin said, looking over angrily.
"…" Romandy looked at Villa. "… I forgive you, Angelique. That doesn't matter anymore."
IMMUNITY CHALLENGE, DAY 18
Landen looked at the tribes, giggling. This time he was dressed in a big suit of steel silver armor, the helmet consisting of a light red feather on the top and riding a horse. Behind him, there was a huge mud pit with a huge black ball in the center and two goals on the far left and right sides. One goal was blue and one goal was pink. "Welcome! As you can see, I am all of your knights in shining armor!" Landen giggled. "Big surprise, you're not eating anything this time." Dr. Wilson sneered, looking at the blushing host. "Hey!" he said as he shoveled donuts into his mouth. "There he goes again…" Leeanna trailed off, holding back laughs. "Whatever! Your challenge is to push that big ball into your goal! The first one to get to 2 points wins. Girls, I assume you're sitting out Angelique?" Landen explained, following it up with a question. Romandy nodded. "That will be fine." The tribe agreed, nodding.
Later…
The boys were now on the right side of the ball, the girls on the left, ready to push. "OK guys, that ball is heavy. 40 pounds to be exact. So, you ready?" Landen asked. "Yeah!" Everybody shouted. "Survivors ready… GO!" Romandy immediately activated her rocket boosters, sending the ball flying into the goal. The boys looked in awe. Landen laughed.
"Wow that was fast! The girls have one point! Are they going to win again? They just need another point… OK, the ball has been returned to the center. 3… 2… 1… GO!" Landen shouted, watching as Romandy tried again, but was too tired, to activate her rocket boosters.
Everybody watched in shock as the battle continued, pushing, pushing, pushing, until the boys had gotten a few yards closer. Until suddenly, Romandy again activated her boosters, but Powder pushed the ball to roll over her a bit, turning off her boosters until turned back on. "WOAH!" she screamed as the boys made the final push into the goal.
"Eureka! It's now tied 1-1, and the boys are again looking like they have a chance! Will they beat the girls again, starting their own streak?! "Landen screeched. The two tribes locked in a death stare.
"OK, final battle… GO!" the host screamed, watching in awe as for a few minutes, nobody on the boys tribe pushed. "Yes! They gave up!" Romandy said. Eli laughed. "Oh no we DIDN'T!" he shouted as he slowly picked up the ball. Scepter gasped. "Oh no! He's got the 40 pound ball of revenge!" The badger screeched, lying down. Eli laughed, throwing the ball into the guys' goal. "And THAT'S where being a wrestler gets ya." He smiled, falling down in exhaustion.
Landen was the most shocked of all. "WOW! In a crazy twist, it looks like the boys have won with 2 points to the Tila tribe's 1! You guys are rocking again, and I seriously hope you guys keep it up, because we don't want another loser streak like last time!" Landen smiled.
"OK guys, you know the drill by now. You guys can go back and enjoy another peaceful three days, and as for you, Tila tribe, tribal council is later tonight, but I will give you a couple hours to strategize and think about the boot as usual. Tonight, you all did a really great job and surprised me, FOR ONCE! Hashtag finally getting some viewers for me! OK, well, it's finally time to end this once and for all, so girls, I'll see you tonight." Landen said.
The girls sadly nodded, heading off as the boys cheered.
TILA TRIBE, DAY 18
As the girls arrived back from the challenge grounds, the alliances quickly left the shelter to discuss amongst themselves. Dr. Wilson, in particular, was shocked to see Angelique heading with Romandy as usual instead of asking her if she could rejoin.
"It was very strange that Angelique didn't come with me and my alliance!" Dr. Wilson began. "I don't understand! The plan was going perfectly, we sent home her best ally, we were VERY kind to her and made her feel welcome when the others hated her for flipping! And she's STILL with the others?! It's not like we don't have majority, and she's just a little number, but it'd be nice to have a little number less chaos. With Scepter it was so easy and it felt genuine, and that's how acting nice to her felt the other day too. I stopped going by like, script, or something metaphorical, and just started being a genuine friend. Sometimes plans don't work, I get that, but still- UGH!" Dr. Wilson yelled, frustrated.
"So what's the plan?" Destiny asked, giving her alliance mates fast glances. Scepter smirked. "Voting off Romandy, of course. She's the strongest one here and the merge is fast approaching. If we don't stop her now, she'll be too hot to handle. Metaphorically, of course. I like the hunk!" Scepter said, her eyes turning sparkly.
"That sounds good. She tried to get me kicked off." Leeanna agreed, nodding. Destiny shook her head. "Then it's final – the one going home tonight is-"
"Angelique."
"WHAT!?" Scepter asked, screaming at Dr. Wilson. "It's personal and maybe even stupid, but Angelique. Angelique needs to go. We have more time to get rid of Romandy. There's still a few more rounds we need her for challenges… I think. Right now, let's focus on her worker bees. Angelique comes first because Villa is stronger… or something." Dr. Wilson said, rubbing her arm.
"That's stupid." Destiny sweat-dropped. "Yeah, but it's who I'm voting for, END of story, so if you don't one of you is going home. I would advise you to vote with your leader and we'll get rid of the cyborg scum later." Dr. Wilson snapped. The alliance was wide eyed.
TRIBAL COUNCIL, NIGHT 18
Tonight, the dark was covering Landen's clothing, because this time, he was dressed in heavy black snowpants, boots, gloves, a scarf, ski mask, and a black hoodie. He also had an iPhone in hand. "Welcome to tonight's tribal council. – A" Landen said. Leeanna slapped her face. "Are you kidding me?" She said. Dr. Wilson frowned. "Let's just get to it. I'm tired." She spat, slouching. "I would not advise sass, because questions are mine to ask. – A" the host said mysteriously, showing the screen of the iPhone.
"So then get to the questions." Destiny said. "I'm sick of this 12 year old crap. If you want to be a host, ACT LIKE IT, you brat." The angel said, looking at Landen with a dark glare. "OK, OK. First question – I know that last time, alliances were clearly established. Villa, can you tell me who exactly is in each alliance?" Landen asked. The Viking nodded.
"Currently, I'm working with Romandy and Angelique, while Dr. Wilson is in cahoots with Scepter, Destiny, and Leeanna." Villa mentioned, sighing boredly. "Wow, you guys are dreary. Dr. Wilson, are you happy to be in the majority?" "Obviously." Dr. Wilson spat.
"I'm not happy about what Leeanna said, though. It's a real pain to hear." She scoffed at Angelique, who knew what she was talking about. "Ugh… sorry." She mumbled.
"I sense tension between you and Dr. Wilson, Angelique. Why is that?" he asked. "I don't know. She's pissed at me for something. Can we please just vote? I know I'm fine, so let's please just be done with this." The Pikmin frowned.
"OK, well. Angelique, you're up yourself." Landen replied. Angelique walked up to the stand, holding up a vote's back side. "This is gonna fail hugely. But at least I'm not going home." The Pikmin stated, leaving the stand.
Scepter walked up next, writing down Romandy's name. "I'm gonna… ugh. No!" She said, crossing the name out. She wrote Angelique underneath. "Sorry, Angelique… this isn't my decision." The badger sighed.
Dr. Wilson walked up next, quickly jotting down a name, folding up the vote, and throwing it in the urn. "My alliance better not wuss out."
Destiny quickly ran up, wrote down a name, and tossed it in the urn. Leeanna followed, doing the same thing.
Villa walked up next, writing down a name and then showing it to the camera. "As Romandy went with last round, Leeanna needs to go. She is not only useless, but also an opponent."
Romandy wrote down her name faster than anybody else, folding the paper into 128ths and throwing it into the urn.
"OK, the votes are ready. Is anybody going to play a hidden immunity idol?" Landen asked, eyes widening as he stared down the tribe. "… OK, guess not. The first vote goes to… Leeanna!" The nerd looked over at Romandy. "Next vote… Angelique! That's one vote Angelique, one vote Leeanna." The Pikmin's jaw dropped. "Third vote… Angelique. That's two votes Angelique, one vote Leeanna. Leeanna. We are now tied two each, Angelique and Leeanna. Fifth vote… Angelique. That's a third vote for Angelique and two for Leeanna. And the sixth vote goes to… Leeanna. That's three votes for Leeanna, three votes for Angelique, one vote left. Final vote goes to… sixth person voted out of Survivor: The Master's Quarters…
Angelique. I'm sorry, you need to bring me your torch. It looks like the alliances remained intact." Landen said. The Pikmin's jaw dropped. "But I was… there was no reason… you didn't have to vote me off… what the heck!? I don't get this… I don't get this one bit?!" Angelique said angrily as she walked off. "Too bad, whatever. That was craaaaay cray. I'll see you guys in a couple days, wish you good luck!"
The Votes
Angelique: Leeanna, Dr. Wilson, Scepter, Destiny
Leeanna: Romandy, Villa, Angelique
"I can't believe it. I'm going crazy. This is a nightmare. It isn't possible, why would they vote me out!? Romandy was a much bigger threat! They could've used me… just… ugh. None of this makes sense! Something was up with Dr. Wilson, too… this is the start of something BIG. I know it... looks like I just don't get to go through it. That sucks, but at least I… kind of… had fun."
Author's notes:Angelique was really fun, but her character's story needed to end here. I know a lot of you REALLY liked her, but I hope that this has the awesome effect on the story that I planned for it. Wish me good luck and keep on reading, thank you!
