Survivor - Mexico (Brain vs Brawn vs Beauty)
Chapter 21 - Day 19 Part 1
Well, following an unfortunate elimination, it's time to get back in it. Here we are at the seventh episode of the season. Twelve people left. As far as original tribe members are concerned, Brains are now in the lead at 5, Brawn at second with 4, and Beauty still in last place with only 3 original members left... I could have sworn I feel like the season just got started lol.
But we're nearing the middle, now. So let us continue to see what the castaways are gonna do now.
~KF
EPISODE SEVEN: What's Up
Quetzal
Night 18
Another member down. It was as if it was an early final three for the season, only that they were all still in the pre-merge phase of the game. Though the tribe of Quetzal was dying, on the bright side, it was certainly a lot easier for them to feed three people as opposed to five.
Funky Kong, Isabelle, and Incineroar all made it back to their shelter, the trio of castaways basically being the last confirmed survivors that were set to advance to the next day.
"Whew... Well,... we all voted for the same person... Nobody's mad at anybody..." Funky Kong spoke first. "Anybody wanna say something?"
"Well,... can't really say much..." Isabelle was sort of too upset to talk. "Let's just get our fire going..."
Though Incineroar, in spite of having one of the loudest voices of the cast, said the least as his arms were all tied up, ignoring Funky walking past him to get to the flint.
"I never really hated Tifa. I'll be honest. I really haven't. It was just that strategically, and only strategically, we just didn't really get along that much... She said something about fighting for the people she loves or something and that it's worth it... I don't know. Maybe in real life we would talk out our differences or something. But for my game, at least she's been voted out. That was for Jet."
With him surprisingly being the first to hit the hay, it conveniently left the Brains all on their own for a one on one conversaton.
"...You alright?" Funky stared at Isabelle who found her eyeing the fire in thought.
She sighed. "I'm okay... I just... Like, it's partly my fault that she's gone, but... at least we're both still here. But don't worry. I'll probably feel better tomorrow..."
Day 19
"Come on in, guys!"
Toro and Coatí both came in Master Hand's view making it onto the open field before the losing tribe was called up last.
"Toro and Coatí, get your first look at the new Quetzal tribe..."
Ryu widened his eyes.
"Tifa voted out at the last Tribal Council."
Golden heaved a quiet sigh of relief. Yet as for Specter Knight, he appeared to be completely dumbfounded.
"Now everyone,... drop your buffs."
!
"We are merged."
No matter who thought what of the recent elimination, it had to be pushed to the side for the time being to be replaced with emotions filled with enjoyment and satisfaction. All twelve players were very pleased that they have made it to the biggest phase of the game. Daisy, Funky Kong, Incineroar, Panther, Katt, Espio, Isabelle, Ryu, Plague Knight, Specter Knight, Chica, and Golden now had a one in twelve shot at a million dollars.
The old buffs fell to the ground never to be seen again, Master Hand already handing Chica the bakset full up new, fresh buffs all wrapped up in pieces of cloth.
"Take one and pass it around." She was told as she handed it off to Plague Knight standing directly beside her, until Funky Kong ended up being the very last individual to retrieve one.
"Ooh, green!" Chica grinned. "I prefer yellow, but I guess it can't be the same color all the time."
"Hey... Why are we all still separated?" Incineroar noticed, stepping off the yellow mat. "Didn't he say we're all merged? Let's come together already!"
Following multiple laughs, every last person stepped off their former tribe mat and came together as a new tribe of twelve.
"Alright, so here's how it's gonna worked. Now it's time for the merged feast. But in order to make it a little more special,... we're gonna give you guys something more."
They all stood in silence.
"We're bringing you 'Parrilla de los Aztecas' right here on Survivor."
That resulted in the biggest uproar so far this season, castaways leaping into the air, kindly embracing each other and screams of excitement and anticipation.
"You know what this means: taco salad, steak, seafood, nachos, tacos, enchiladas, you name it."
"Ooh, wait, wait, wait!" Katt sounded from the middle of the group. "Do we get dessert? Please tell me we get dessert..."
"...You get a dessert!"
She literally hopped up in the air. "Ooooh, my Lylat! This is the best day for me so far already!"
"It's really neat to see that everyone apparently knows what 'Parrilla de los Aztecas' is." She grinned. "Or... 'Grill of the Aztecs' in English, hahahaha I love it! From this planet, they have mexican grills everyone. Even where I'm from of all places. It's everywhere! ...And to have it come right here on Survivor? Now I have one more reason to why I decided to come out here."
-/-
Elsewhere in the empire, everyone sat behind a long, white table, chatting among themselves whether their mouths were full or not. It was rather difficult for anyone to suddenly remember his or her table manners knowing that they never had that many opportunities to eat something other than rice or coconut, let alone eat that much at all. Even if someone did in fact think of their lack of table manners at some point, it was not likely that anyone actually cared.
Every food item that Master Hand mentioned and more were being devoured by the players, knowing that it was a grand moment that will be remembered by every last one.
"You know, I like pizza. That pizza reward earlier was fantastic!" Chica recalled. "I may want to make pizzas of my own in a big restaurant someday, but,... I'm not gonna lie. Pizza is not the only thing that is good. This is downright amazing! Not only do I have at least a few minutes to get a break from these people, but I get to enjoy all that is placed in front of me! That's why I'm not afraid to admit that pizza can take a back seat for a bit. I mean, it's not like I'm committing a crime by eating something other than that or anything. You have to learn to appreciate other types of food, especially from different cultures. One day without pizza is not gonna hurt."
She was one of the few who hardly said much, due to being distracted by the food. However, Isabelle was one of the few who ate, talked, and observed all the people around her: both new faces and old.
"Oooh, goodie! I've made the merge! I can not wait to properly meet some of these people. I have yet to meet the three people coming from the old Beauty tribe, Ryu, Katt, and Specter. But I'm also glad that I get to reunite with everyone from my old tribe... But sooner or later, everyone is gonna be all over the place trying to see who's the best, hehe! I mean, you can't trust anyone! But right now if I have to have some level of trust out here, the most likely people I would trust right off the bat are my old tribemates from the Brain tribe. I feel like I'm good with them all, so I hope that everyone else is on the same page..."
As Master Hand promised to Katt, they did in fact have dessert. Options were fried ice cream, chocolate mousse, sopapillas, etc. And the moment where her chocolate mousse arrived, she literally screamed in front of everyone at the table. Yet mostly everyone only laughed brushing it off.
"Gimme, gimme, gimme!"
And to Katt's surprise, Panther apparently ordered the same thing, Monroe leaning over to take a glance at due to Ryu sitting between the both of them.
"Oooh, you seem to have good taste!"
"Meh." He shrugged with a grin. "Maybe it's a Lylat thing or somethin'."
Merged Tribe
Day 19
Panther, Daisy, Specter Knight, Ryu, Isabelle, Incineroar, Chica, Espio, Plague Knight, Golden, Katt, Funky Kong
-/-
"Alright, old Toro. I'm back... again..."
Ryu ended up being the first speak when everyone showed up at the old Toro tribe.
"I wished that we all would have went back to my old tribe," Daisy pointed at herself. "but even though we had all the comfort, all the pillows, a whole tarp, and me knowing where everything is,... we didn't have fishing gear. We weren't allowed to bring the fishing gear to other tribes, and it's not like we can bring the comfort to wherever we want. But Toro at least had everything except the pillows, so we decided to spend the rest of our games here instead. ...But, dang. No pillows... Now everyone's gonna be all cranky in the morning..."
"Alright, now we gotta come up with a tribe name..." Golden placed his hands on his hips following everyone settling in. He was staring down at a blank green flag with nothing but the Survivor logo on it. "How are we gonna do it? Something from the Mexican language? Putting all of our old tribe names together?"
"I am not a fan of the latter." Specter shook his head at the second option. "Simply combining all the names our old tribe together just screams laziness all over. A little creativity would not hurt a thing."
"Alright, first option's good, then."
"Did anyone look at a Spanish dictionary before we came here?" Panther asked no one in particular. "I was gonna do so before I left Corneria, buuut I forgot..."
"I know what strength means in Spanish." Espio spoke up. "Fuerza. I am pretty sure every last one of us need a bit of strength to achieve anything in life, whether it'd be in this game or outside of this adventure."
"Works for me." Daisy nodded in agreement. "Strength is my middle name."
"I second that." Incineroar raised a finger.
"What's 'patience' in Spanish?" Isabelle wondered.
"I thinks it's pacienca." Espio replied. "Believe it or not, I've actually considered using patience in Spanish, but it's similar to the English language."
"Ahh..." She nodded in understanding. "Fuerza it is, then."
"Guess we can just spend the day extending the shelter for twelve people. None of us wanna sleep in the dirt." Panther suggested.
...
Apparently hardly anyone else realized that. In the two prior seasons before Mexico, the starting tribes were two teams of ten. And by the time the merge hit, the castaways simply made it work even if there was one too many people for the shelter. Though since Mexico in particular had three starting tribes, they simply only thought of building a shelter for six. And yes, it would have been pointless if they built a shelter for twelve people right from the get go, because they were already uncertain of what camp the survivors were to remain on for the rest of the game anyway.
Though since the thought of it happened to be completely forgotten by most of the group, it resulted in the somewhat awkward silence.
Golden sighed. "I'll help the bamboo."
"I'll help get more palm fronds." Isabelle turned around.
"I suppose I'll do some hammering myself." said Specter Knight.
"Maybe we can take care of all that while we have at least two people fishing for the tribe?" Katt suggested. "We just ate, sure, but we're gonna get hungry again and quick."
"Ooh, ooh, can I fish, too?" Daisy raised her hand. "I've only fished like twice when I was still here."
"Well,... no one wants an empty stomach." Espio found no problems with it. "You two can go ahead."
-/-
It was time to get back to sawing, the hammering, the weaving, whatever steps the dozen people had to make in order to make the old Toro shelter twice as large as it used to be. Without question it was the main objective, the belongings of the character being set off to the side for the time being, with the barely touched tribe flag leaning against the same tree the torches were (most of them being from the ones that were not living on the old Toro camp since the swap, thanks to production successfully delivering them to the new Fuerza tribe).
Occasionally from boxing-wrestling champion, Incineroar the Pokemon, he would look over to Ryu who was too busy doing his own fair share of shelter building in the middle of interacting with his tribe mates.
"So, you're the martial artist, right?" Panther asked him out of curiosity.
"Yeah, that's me." He nodded his head in confirmation. "And word on the street says that you are also a mercenary in the Lylat System like Katt is."
"Oh, people have been gossiping about me?" He joked. "Hmm... Apparently I'm more popular than I thought, haha! But yeah, Panther Caroso's the name."
Judging by the way he spoke those two sentences alone already gave Ryu enough information to conclude his speculation to why he was originally placed on the Beauty tribe back at the start of the game. Though at that point, Incineroar's point of view was the main focus at the time.
"Ugh..." He facepalmed. There were so many thoughts going on in his mind when he spoke in his confessional he felt like he was about to get a stress headache over it. "So I'm back with my old tribe again... including Specter Knight and Ryu, AKA, the two people that knew literally everything about what was goin' on. Funky back on Quetzal made me realize that I've been lied to by pretty much my entire tribe except Katt, and then Ryu possibly having a hand in voting Jet out. So what did I do? I voted out Tifa as a get back. Like, I'm not gonna sit here and do nothin' about it. But one thing that I needed to do, I needed to have that conversation with him as soon as possible. I mean, just,... what's up?"
#WhatsUp
Right after Ryu finished exchanging his words with Panther, Incineroar gradually moved closer to him and began hammering as a cover up in order for him to exchange words that were barely above a whisper.
"Aye... Can I talk to you alone for a minute... when you get a chance?"
"Okay..." He immediately responded as if he knew he was going to say something to him at some point in the day.
And he did. He felt that it was simply a matter of 'when'. "Not long after we began working on shelter renovations, Incineroar said that we needed to distance ourselves from the rest of the tribe to have a talk... Ugh... Like I said in the swap, I knew it was coming. He wanted to know the 'what, where, when, why, how, and who' in regards to Jet being voted out. ...Oh boy... I was thinking to myself, 'Dang, Ryu... How are you gonna explain this one?'"
They ended up conversing with one another by the tree mail. Since they both figured that there was no reason for anyone to be there due to the events of that day, to them it was the perfect spot. They even decided to bring Specter Knight in it.
"We have five minutes." Specter Knight folded his arms. "I suggest you make this quick... I have a couple things to say myself."
"Oh, I bet you do." Incineroar responded back. "Now, can you guys tell me something? Any reason to why I was not included in some of your plans? Were you guys really lying to my face from day one?"
"Well, not saying that we weren't," Ryu shook his head. He had no intention of lying, assuming that it served no purpose. Yet at the same time, he knew he had some serious damage control to do. "but we would have told you literally everything of what was going on, but we felt that you were just too close to Jet. That is why we were set to send Katt home so that you wouldn't have felt betrayed if Jet was sent home first, but then we were never sent to Tribal Council."
He wanted to get to the main point. "Did you help vote Jet out?"
Specter Knight stared at his face.
"...I've talked with the tribe, and we all put his name down. Yes."
"Alright, that's the main thing that I wanted to know." Incineroar held a hand out. "Honestly, I would have actually been fine if you guys just told me that you all had no intentions on working with Jet that much... But I would have definitely would have convinced you to vote out Katt if you all really wanted to work with Tifa."
"What you are saying now is literally exactly why you were not as informed on the plans." Specter Knight felt that the celebrity was only proving Ryu's point. "The fact that you and Jet had a friendship had the potential to become a problem. Jet was never part of the Strong Guys Alliance and had you know, you would have thought that all three of us, including Tifa, were not meant to be trusted. Thus, the smart move was to get rid of Katt to keep you satisfied, while at the same time, getting rid of someone we had no intentions on progressing the game with. Did you have a hand in eliminating Tifa from the competition?"
"The whole tribe voted for her. She got the vote wrong in Rosalina's blindside because Rose tried to make an all girls alliance to save herself, but Tifa never talked to me about it and wrote down Funky Kong instead, when Rosalina was supposed to be the main target back over there. And you know? In a way I'm kinda glad that I voted Tifa out because I was already suspicious that something went on behind my back that I didn't know about..."
"I apologize..." Ryu stated. "I suppose it's what I get for not talking with you."
Specter felt that there was literally nothing to apologize for, so his mouth remained shut and continued to hear Ryu talk.
"But, you know what? I guess we need each other now more than ever, guys. My main intention for voting Jet out of the game was to increase trust with Golden. I want to extend my Strong Guys Alliance so we can have as many strong people over here as possible. If none of us want to be the merge boot, we need to work with each other and keep each other safe. I'm a strong player, you're a strong player, and so are you." He pointed at the both of them. "I plan on talking with Golden again, but we need to have more numbers. Especially now..."
"..." The other two former red team members eyed each other for a bit.
"Now Ryu wants to extend the Strong Guys Alliance to basically every physical player remaining in the game... And you know what? ...That's actually not a bad idea. I never said that I didn't like the alliance. I still think it's a good idea, since,... you know, people would expect Mr. Incineroar to win all the individual immunity challenges and then I'm this big, giant, threat. And I don't wanna go home, so I suppose that we all need each other. Ryu voted out Jet, I voted out Tifa, so now we're even."
"Well,... alright then." Incineroar extend his hand to allow a handshake between himself and the street fighter. "I guess we're both even at this point, so we'll call it a truce. If you say that you can get Golden to work with us on this, I can easily get Funky Kong and see what he thinks about it."
"I'll get Daisy, too." Ryu was perfectly capable of performing basic math, knowing that five was not enough to have a majority. "We can also bring Panther into it."
"I am a bit surprised... I thought that I was... gonna get yelled at or somethin', hahaha!" He was relieved that it was actually easier than he expected. "Though Incineroar seems to have forgiven me for voting out his best friend, and he realizes that I need him and he needs me, and we both need Specter. The Strong Guys Alliance remains alive, and hopefully we can swing over Golden and Funky Kong from the Brains, and Panther and Daisy from the Beauty tribe. All seven of us come together and we'll get one of those five people out."
"Specter, shake my hand?"
"...Alright..." The scythe wielder shook the hands of both Ryu and Incineroar. "I have been with Panther for the past nine days, so I'll see if I can convince him to align with me."
-/-
"Whooo... Alright..." Daisy sounded, both she and Katt now getting out of the fishing boat. "That was a decent fishing trip... Sure, not a big fish at all, but at least we caught something."
"Yeah, true." Katt Monroe agreed. "Now the twelve of us will not starve to death. But, eh. Let's just call it a minor snack. I'm still kinda full from that feast earlier."
"You were really working that fishing pole, though." Daisy brought up. "We at one point had one big fish on the line, and you were pulling on it like you were trying to pull some sword from a giant stone or something."
"Hahaha, girlll, I was really getting it..." Katt's beaming expression nimbly turned into a forced frown. "until the fish got away... I was mad, wasn't I?"
"Yeah, you kinda were. You were ranting about how the fish not listening for at least two minutes."
"I just wanted food for the tribe, haha! And you know, the fish don't exactly want to get caught so I can't really blame em..." She ended off with a sigh. "We'll just deal with this little guy right here."
"Well, at least you never gave up." Daisy further glanced at the bright side. "You're pretty strong."
"Ah, thanks!" It was pleasing for her to hear. "You're not that bad yourself. I've seen how hard you work in the challenges. I think you're... kinda like me to be honest with you."
"Aw, you really think so?" She grinned at that. "Well,... now that I think about it,... you could be onto something. See, I'm on the Beauty tribe, but when certain things happen, and I realize that I have to work hard to do something,... it lights a fire under me."
"I think the same way. See, I knew I was right!" Katt pointed. "When it comes to me, I know that there probably was at least a couple people on my old tribe that are probably like: 'how is she on the Brawn tribe? She's not that strong.' ...And to be honest, I don't really know what went on with the Jet vote, but we'll talk about that later... But you can ask anyone on the Coatí tribe. I was puuurty upset."
"Hahahahaha!"
"Yyyyep."
"That's understandable." She thought her reaction back then was justified. "I guess people will probably think that we've swapped tribes somehow and ended up on the wrong teams, haha!"
"Same, same." She sighed keeping her smirk. "I'm glad you came with me for the fishing trip.
"So Daisy sat next to me at the merge feast, and we began to talk within the first five minutes! I mean, part of me just feels like we're almost the same person. Like, we both feel like people are gonna say that I should have been on the Beauty tribe and that Daisy should have been on the Brawn tribe because of our similar, yet now that I think about it, somewhat different personalities. But, you know, of course you gotta look further down than that. I like to... you know have a little fun with the boys and everything... I don't know how often Daisy flirts with boys, but... Okay, here's a better example: I get all riled up when something happens that I might not like, she is all fired up and ready to take action from the get go." She felt that was a better example to elaborate on. "But she is super fun to be around and I think other people can see it, so that's why she's on the Beauty tribe. But I guess for me personally I'm kinda used to it. Though when people underestimate me, if they try to get my way, or try to stop me from doing whatever it is that I may want, with time, it always turns out to be the biggest mistake in their life. Don't underestimate Katt Monroe. Don't ever do that."
Due to them taking baby steps and occasionally stopping in between, it took them forever to reach the shelter with their fish, almost forgotten that they even had it.
Their first fellow castaway they noticed was Panther, who immediately turned his head from tying pieces of bamboo together upon hearing their voices.
"About time yall came back." He commented. "I was just about to go and check on ya both."
"Oh, well we came back with one fish." Katt held it up using the fishing line. "Kinda medium sized, not as big as we hoped, but I think it will be enough to be divided into twelve pieces. We felt like there was an even bigger fish that got caught by my line, but it was too smart for its own good..."
"Bummer... I hate that." He mumbled under his breath. "But hey, better than dying in the Aztec Empire."
"Um,... I find starving to death on a game show to be much more humiliating." Katt opinionated. "But I see your point."
"...Aww, crap." Panther snapped his finger. "The fire... We really should have gotten a couple people to start the fire while you two were out there."
"Don't worry, the three of us will get it done ourselves." Daisy waved it off, before realizing that there were actually not a lot of people at the shelter when they came back. "...Where's everybody else?"
"They're all out in the woods getting bamboo, palm fronds, and firewood, everything you can think of, really. They just wanna have as many hands as possible to carry everything back." He pointed at the pathway leading to the forest. "Me and Chica are just back here tying stuff..."
Though when he turned around, she was long gone.
"...Okay, she left me. I could have sworn she was just here..." He blinked in surprise, him shifting her eyes over to her bag. "Her canteen is gone... Maybe she thought that the weather is too hot for her and left to get water... Hey wait a minute... Where's my canteen?"
"...Uh-oh..." Katt widened her eyes a bit. "You'd better hope they're not at the water well talking about you, haha!"
"Same to you. She probably noticed that mine was empty and wanted to fill mine up." Panther guessed. "But good call for watching my back, Katt. I'm tryin' to win a million dollars here."
"Oh snap, I forgot that I have to introduce you to Katt." Daisy suddenly thought of. "You told me before we swapped that if we end up on a tribe with new people, we have to introduce each other in order for the both of us to be easily approachable... At least that's what you said."
"Nah, see, you forgot!" He raised with a humorous smirk. "I said that if the two of us swapped with new people, I needed to introduce the both of us to the new tribe members just for the sake of being polite. I've told Chica and Rosalina the same thing because I was the only man left on the tribe. But since Katt already knows who I am, I'll just properly introduce you."
The purple tailed animal cleared his throat. "Greetings, Katt. This is Daisy Floral Rose. She was with me on the old Beauty tribe for the first nine days of this game."
"Um,... kinda already late for that, Panther. And did you really have to say my full name? First, middle, and last?" She playfully punched his shoulder., Katt's laugh being heard in the process. "I knew I should have done all the talking myself. You know I don't even like my middle name that much."
"Sorry, just had to have fun for a minute." He smirked.
Little did the three know, a certain chameleon happened to be observing them for at least a few seconds before the footsteps of the rest of the Fuerza tribe began to draw closer.
"I still think Katt tries a little too hard when it comes to the whole 'flirt game', but... she's growing on me. Just a bit." Caroso admitted. "When she's not trying to be the best at flirting with the dudes on Survivor, she's actually kinda funny if you watch her a bit. I wouldn't mind having a couple conversations with her outside the game... But, hahaha! Seriously. If she needs help on trying to play the flirt card right, then I'm right here to give her the very first lesson in the book."
Fuerza
Night 19
On the first official night in the third phase of the game, most of the castaways were either half asleep, or already snoozing for the night. Arguably a bit earlier than normal, given it was just after sunset, though they had quite a big day. The most important thing to note was that the Fuerza shelter being extended proved to be a success, now being doubled in size.
Aside from a giant spider attempting to make its way into Golden's closed bag, Daisy, Panther, and Katt all laid next to each other closer at the end of the shelter closer to the fire. Though Panther had his eyes closed, there was Katt's hand on his back yet again. Yet unlike previously, she was simply minutes away from falling asleep, her hand set to remain in its current position for the whole night.
Daisy, however, was certainly wide awake watching the scene, literally being on the brink of exploding with laughter. Although, she knew that in order to not rudely awaken the entire tribe, it was in her best interest to turn her head around and keep her lips closed, knowing that in the minute she decided to separate them for even a second, Fuerza would have been irritated with the woman and no one would have gotten a good night's sleep.
To top it all off, laying down on the other side of Katt was none other than Espio the Chameleon.
"I purposefully laid myself next to Katt just in order to see what would occur, knowing that she lied herself next to Panther and Daisy. I think that those three are the tightest of anyone in this game. It's not that surprising in my eyes due to all three of them having similar personalities, while all of them being somewhat different at the same time, especially Daisy when it comes to... trying to get the other gender's attention, to which she does not do at all." The Mobian noted. "I shall discuss with the rest of Fuerza tomorrow and see what they think."
I kinda didn't want to end this chapter here, but at the same time, all I wanted to cover today was the entirety of day nineteen.
...But, there you have it! We are now officially in the merge portion of this season! Sometimes in the actual show when it comes to eighteen contestants, it's eleven or twelve based on the circumstances. But since twelve is the absolute perfect number here, why not?
I would discuss more about it, but I'll save it for the questions. Now's the time to make my announcement... It's time to start discussing plans for Season 4... "Survivor - Caribbean"! We will be traveling back to the islands (the average Survivor location). No themes, no special game twist, just simply twenty players fighting for a million dollars.
And there's more. I'll even introduce one character at a time. Starting with... Ridley from Metroid! It's about time we have another Metroid character to play this. I was extremely hesitant to bring him in due to his size. Yes, I was one of those people that thought he was just too big, but then Smash Ultimate happened and... yeah. If Ridley can be playable in Smash Ultimate, he can be in this.
Questions:
1. Thoughts on the Fuerza tribe? (Katt, Panther, and Daisy in particular since I think they (especially Katt) were the highlight charaters of this)
2. Who is playing the absolute best game so far?
3. Who is in the best position in the whole game right now?
4. Predict the boot order from here. (Not really a question but you all know what I mean.)
5. Early thoughts on Survivor - Caribbean? (I'll talk even more about it in the beginning author's note next chapter!)
I'll see you all soon! Vote for your favorites and I encourage everyone to review.