A/N: Actions are in Italics. Disclaimer~ Sadly, I own nothing you see below. They belong to the almighty Tamora Pierce, lucky woman that she is. Someone owns Survivor, too, but I have no idea who it is. Anyway, no lawsuits, please.

Me: Hello! I know this is just a teensy bit OOC but- No don't hurt me! The penguins have gone crazy! Please humor me and read my strange little story.

Episode 1: My strange little story begins. Host: Hello and welcome to Survivor: Tortall Edition! I'm your host, who will only be known as host. Here are the rules: After each round you vote a player off and the last player still here wins a million dollars (minus tax deductions, etc., etc.)

Roger: Hey! No one said anything about tax deductions! I'm calling my lawyer!

Host: Too bad! You already signed a contract. Now, since I'm so lazy and don't feel like making an extremely long show, there will only be eight contestants in one tribe.

George: What is the tribe name?

Host: You get to decide.

Josaine: I think we should be called Barramundi!

Alanna: That was on the T.V. show, stupid.

Thayet: I don't see why we need a team name, anyway.

Jon: I don't see why he's alive again! *Points at Roger*

Alanna: How many times do I have to kill you anyway?

Host: Rule one- No Killing!

Roger: Awwww.

Host: And I think that's about it. So, Have fun and I'll see you tonight at the immunity challenge!

*Host leaves*

Jon: So, I guess we should set up camp.

Delia: And ruin my manicure? I don't think so!

Alanna: What a wuss!

Josaine: I know the capital of Minnesota!

Roger: I need new minions.

George: Can we just get to work, please?

All (except Delia): Ok

$*Later that night *$

Host: Welcome to the Immunity challenge!

Josaine: I know the capital of Minnesota!

Host: Riiiiiiiiight. So, I will ask you each a question. If you get it wrong, you're out. The last player standing is the winner of immunity.

Josaine: I know the capital of Minnesota!

All: We know!

Host: Let's begin! Alanna, who was the King's Champion before you?

Alanna: Sir Gareth of Naxen, the older

Host: Correct! Delia, what tribe was Alanna a shaman of?

Delia: How should I know?

Host: Incorrect. You're out.

Delia: pouts and walks off to the side of stage

Host: George, What was the last war fought while King Roald ruled?

George: The Tusaine war?

Host: Correct! Josaine, what is the capital of Minnesota?

Josaine: Germany!

Host: No. Please join Delia. (A/N-I had to get rid them somehow)

Josaine: runs halfway across the stage, spins around three times, and joins Delia

Host: Okay, Jon, how do you spell photosynthesis?

Jon: um, p-h-o-t-o-c-

Host: Wrong! Go sit with the crazy ladies. (Sorry to all J/A fans, but I am a G/A fan and I'll be nicer next round)

Delia: I am no-

Host: Moving on! Liam-

Alanna: Oh sure, let's just bring everyone back from the dead, just for fun!

Host: Liam, what is the capital of Tortall?

Liam: Hold on! I know this one!

Host: Sorry! Your out!

Liam: But-

Host: Go! Roger, because we dislike you so much, you're out, too.

Roger: I'm calling my lawyer!

Host: I already told you! You signed a binding contract.

Roger: Then I'm telling! Walks over to join others

Host: Thayet, What country was the Dominion Stone previously in?

Thayet: Sarain.

Host: Correct, Alanna, which country is larger, in area, Tusaine or Tyra?

Alanna: Tyra?

Host: Oh, I'm sorry, it's Tusaine. George, if you get this wrong, Thayet wins. What is the capital of Carthak?

George: Um, I think it's.... Carthak City?

Host: Incorrect. That means Thayet wins immunity!

Thayet: I do? Thank you! I'd like to thank the academy and-

Host: Okay! Now it's time to go to Tribal Council.

$*At Tribal Council*$

Host: Who does everyone want to vote off?

Alanna: Roger, because he's evil and I already killed him twice!

Delia: Josaine, because she made me break my nail!

George: Josaine, because she's driving me nuts!

Jon: Roger, because he tried to kill me.

Josaine: I am a deranged pineapple from Jupiter!

George: See!

Host: Moving along, Liam?

Liam: I vote for the pineapple lady.

Josaine: Dancing wildly La La La La La

Roger: Shoot me now!

Host: I'll take that as a vote for yourself.

Thayet: Um, I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings, but Roger did try to kill my husband.

Jon: Numerous times

Thayet: So I guess I'll vote for him.

Host: Ok, Roger, the tribe has spoken. Go away.

Roger: Thank you Great Mother Goddess!

Roger walks in the wrong direction and "accidentally" falls off a cliff

Host: Okay, who did that? Everyone looks at Alanna.

Alanna: Why's everyone looking at me?

Delia: Because you killed him the last two times!

Alanna: Alright! I killed him! But technically, he was no longer on the show, so I didn't really break the rules.

Host: Good point. Well good night everyone and tune in next time for Survivor: Tortall Edition!

A/N-I know it's a little long (three and a half pages, but who's counting?), but it's my first Fan Fic, so be nice! TTFN!