---Save an animal, eat a vegetarian.
Alright down to business, even though I do appreciate your lovely reviews, unless you have lots of really good constructive criticisms please keep your reviews reasonably short... I really have better things to do (like finish writing this) other then read a long review about pointless things that have nothing to do with me, or the story.
Ah yes, some of us do miss the scripted Survivor. But... I have just lost my train of thought so I'm moving on...
For all those who are not familiar with Kel, which is probably everyone because I seem to be the only one to remember him, He was on the second season of Survivor. I picked him to be the Sole Survivor at the very beginning and I was cheering for him till the end... unfortunately that end came in the second episode when his tribe caught him eating a piece of beef jerky, which he said was grass. But he was voted off anyway and my dream of him being Sole Survivor died... but was not forgotten.
Oh yes, Windy-chan reminded me of something, you don't have to constantly tell me to write more or update, I'm almost done writing and updates will usually happen every three days or so.
Well that's enough for now, I'll let you go now---
Day Sixteen
Malik sat on the beach of the Amerex tribe, pouting. Isis came up behind him, not really use to seeing her brother outside the sanctuary of his tree house. She sat down beside him and noticed the depressed look on his face.
"What's wrong Malik?"
"Mr. Fuzzy is over at the other tribe!" Malik exclaimed, his eyes glistening with tears, "He must be so lonely without me."
"Don't worry. I'm sure he's fine." Isis said comfortingly.
"You think?"
"Sure!" Isis grinned, "He might have been tied up or sacrificed to the Island spirits or-"
Before Isis could finish, Malik gasped, and ran off crying.
"Malik!!" Isis called after her brother, "I was only kidding!!!!"
At the Totama tribe, the new members were taking a look around.
"You've got a nice place here." Duke complemented Bakura, who just rolled his eyes.
"Hey you've got a computer!" exclaimed Tristan. He and Duke went over to check out the dead computer.
"Where'd that tree house come from?" Ryou asked, coming out of the woods.
"I think Malik built it." Bakura shrugged.
"Awesome!" squealed Marik, latching on to Bakura's arm, "Let's go check it out."
Marik dragged Bakura into the woods. Ryou was left between the choice of staying with Tristan and Duke, or following his yami and his lover. Figuring that his sanity was more important than anything, he followed the two yamis into the trees.
Shadii, Tea and Mai were once again leading the newest castaway though the woods. Espa looked less then enthused to be with them.
"Uh..." He said, looking around, "Where are you taking me?"
"You'll see." Mai said as they went deeper and deeper into the forest.
"We're here." Tea said as they stepped into a clearing where a giant castle-like mansion stood. Espa stared dazed at it as if it was a dream come true.
"There really is a mansion!!"
"We're plotting to get Jeff off this island." Shadii told Espa, putting an arm around his shoulder.
"Then this mansion will be ours." Mai added.
"And we'll be the ultimate survivors" said Tea.
"I'll be glad to help you!" Espa grinned.
"Great!" cheered Mai and Tea.
"You don't happen to know how to fish, do you?" asked Shadii hopefully.
"Whee! This is so cool!" Marik exclaimed as he climbed up into the tree house after Ryou.
"Yeah..." Bakura muttered, climbing up after Marik, "Sure..."
"Hey look at this." Ryou said, showing them the sphinx plushie.
"Oh, that's my hikari's stupid doll." Marik scuffed.
"I think it's cute." Ryou said, looking at it.
"Baka hikari." Bakura rolled his eyes as Ryou hugged the plushie and left the tree house.
Day Seventeen
"I want off this Island!" ordered Atemu to no one in particular.
"Don't worry yami," Yugi smiled, "The game's almost over."
"Almost doesn't cut butter." Seto griped.
"Or cheese." added Atemu.
"It's 'nor cheese'." Yugi corrected.
"Or cheese sounds better." Seto muttered.
"But it's not proper English." Yugi protested.
"We ain't gotta speak no proper inglesh back in 'ere" Atemu said as if he had suddenly turn gangster or something. Yugi and Seto just merely stared at him until Isis came up to them with tree mail.
"Hunting you will have to do,
How much you get is up to you,
Friends are up now for the fight,
Who will go to Council tonight?"
Ryou lied awake late that night, not really use to the new Totama tribe. He couldn't sleep. Neither could Duke or Tristan. The three were lying under the stars enjoying the peacefulness on the island. It actually wasn't so bad once you got use to it.
"Look, that star's not there anymore." Ryou said, sleepily pointing up into the sky. Duke and Tristan looked at the star in question.
"Of course it is." Tristan said.
"Its right there!" said Duke, pointing to it himself.
"Nope, it exploded five years ago." Ryou answered, dreamily closing his eyes. Tristan and Duke looked at each other and scooted away from the white haired teen.
Day Eighteen
When the tribes arrived at the immunity challenge, there seemed to be a different feel in the air. But that could've just been the bunny ears that Jeff was currently wearing.
"Welcome tribes," the bunny ear clad Jeff smiled, "Happy Easter."
"It's Easter?" asked Yugi.
"Well actually, not anymore," Jeff said, taking off the bunny ears and throwing them into the bushes, "But our challenge today is based on it."
"Cool!" some random people said.
"Now before we start, in honor of our holiday, we have a few gifts for some of our tribe members," Jeff said, pulling some things out of the bushes, "Ryou and Seto."
"We get stuff?" asked Ryou.
"Why?"
"Because you have fans." Jeff smiled.
"Do I have fans?" Tristan asked. There was a silence. The only sound came from the crickets, chirping loudly.
"What'd we get?" Seto asked, breaking the silence.
"Seto, you get this box," Jeff handed Seto a rather large box, "And Ryou, you get some lollipops, creampuffs, and cookies."
"Sweet!" Ryou smiled. Seto frowned and looked at the box, "Oh... speaking of gifts."
Ryou pulled Mr. Fuzzy out of nowhere and handed him to Malik. Malik gasped and stared wide-eyed at it.
"Mr. Fuzzy!" Malik hugged Mr. Fuzzy tightly and gave Ryou a kiss on the cheek, "Thank you Ryou-chan!"
"You're welcome." Ryou blushed.
"Now for the challenge; it's for Malik and Ryou," Jeff said. The two didn't really know what to expect; to smile or looked frightened, "You'll be competing in a good old fashion Easter egg hunt."
Both Ryou and Malik grinned. Jeff handed them each a basket.
"They're hidden over in that part of the woods." Jeff said pointing; some of the colored eggs could already be seen in plain sight. "Ready, set, go!"
Malik and Ryou took off into the woods, picking up eggs left and right. They both hunted as fast as they could. About twenty minutes later they returned with full baskets. Jeff counted the eggs.
"Hmmm... that's strange, you both have the same amount of eggs," Jeff looked confused, "There's still one out there."
"There it is!" Atemu said, pointing to an egg sitting out on the beach in plain sight. Malik and Ryou looked at each other and took off running for the egg. The scene was played in slow motion to heighten the suspense.
As they got closer to the egg, Ryou jumped for it, falling about a foot short. Malik, in a last minute burst of speed, which no one can tell because the speed is so slow, passed Ryou and grabbed the egg.
"I got it!" Malik exclaimed as the scene instantly sped back up to normal speed, "I got it! I got it! I got it!"
"Yes!!" The rest of Amerex exclaimed knowing that once again Totama had to go to tribal council.
"Totama," Jeff sighed, "You know what's in store for you."
"Four straight times you've been here, Totama," Jeff said to the extremely downhearted and rather small tribe, "Must be tough."
"I think this tribe is cursed." Duke said.
"I bet that's because of Bakura." Tristan added, receiving an instant glare from the white haired spirit.
"Ryou, you've lost the challenges twice in a row," Jeff said, "How do you think this affects how the others are going to vote?"
"Well, I hope it doesn't hurt my chances much," Ryou said quietly, "Seeing that the first wasn't really my fault."
"But missing a little egg by a foot is." Marik pointed out.
"I didn't mean to!"
"Well guys its time to vote," Jeff smiled. Once again, like so many times before, they went though the motions of tribal council. But this time, when Jeff returned from the bushes, he brought a computer with him. The castaways stared at it, "Now, I have been informed by the Island spirits that we'll be trying a new way of deciding who is kicked off the island."
"Isn't that the computer that was at our tribe?" Duke asked. Jeff hesitated before answering.
"...Yes."
"Why was it there?"
"Well... It's a long story."
"We have time." Bakura said idly, crossing his arms over his chest.
"No we don't!" yelled Jeff. Bakura glared at him, "Now the way this works, I type in the name and if the screen turns red, you're the next person voted off the island."
"Isn't that like 'The Mole'?" Ryou pointed out.
"Shut up and let the host, host!" the voice in the bush yelled. Ryou was instantly quiet.
"Ok, Bakura first.""Why in Ra's name do I always have to be first!?"
Jeff simply shrugged and typed Bakura's name into the computer. The screen turned green.
"Is that good?" the albino spirit asked.
"Yes," Jeff said, "Marik."
Jeff typed in Marik's name and the computer turned green.
"Yes!"
"No! That wasn't supposed to happen!" Jeff smacked the computer, "Stupid! You were supposed to vote him off!"
"You were trying to vote me off again!" Marik said wide-eyed. Jeff was too busy glaring at the computer.
"Ha! Ha!" the computer said in a computer-like voice. Everyone was now very afraid of said computer.
"Ok..." Jeff said still glaring at the computer, "Ryou."
Jeff, again, typed in the name and the screen turned green. Ryou sighed in relief.
"Alright," Jeff said, typing in yet another name, "Tristan."
Jeff hit the button and the screen turned red.
"Butter tarts!"
Tristan grabbed his torch and walked over to Jeff, who put it out.
"Tristan, the computer has spoken."
"Stupid technology..." Tristan muttered as he left.
"Technology is not stupid!" came Seto's voice from the Amerex tribe as Totama left tribal council for the fifth time.
---The end---