Dun
dikka dikka dikka dun dikka dikka dikka dun dikka dikka
dikka!
AAAAAOOOOOOOOO!
Edward shot up straight. "What the blue devil...?"
Laura
held up a shaky hand. In it was a small tape recorder. "This
is
my Lucky. The last words I'll probably ever hear him speak."
She
couldn't
say anything else, she just flubbered into tears.
Edward
only smiled. It probably took up the whole lens of the
camera.
"Hello, I'm your host Edward Quartermaine. Welcome back to
our
eighth week of the game. As for our recap. Good news can be
heard.
Lucky threw himself into the fire and hasn't came back
since.
Although that damn tape just brought me back to reality. And
Jax,
the incomprehensible aussie, was sent home."
"You're damn right he was!"
Edward
looked over to where the sound came from. A pissed Skye was
walking
toward him. She got up to him and stood there. She put her
hands
on her hips and glared at the contestants as her foot
tapped.
"I finally get some God damn peace and quiet and what do I
hear
a few days later? 'He Skye luv. Ahm hume. Le may geev ya sum
looovin
durlin!' I was trying to get that guy kicked out for WEEKS!
And
you bastards send him home RIGHT AFTER ME? If you're not
a
bitch
your a son of one. I hate you all." With that she stalked
off
down
the beach, back to wherever she had come from.
Edward
cleared his throat and looked back to his camera. "A
deeper
recap,
that bitch needs to get laid. Anyway, back to the game."
TRIBE MOBBOBKU:
Zander
was sitting all by himself, just looking around and
feeling
depressed.
He was very lonely and he couldn't find anything that he
hadn't
already stuck his dick into. That's when the figure crawled
out
of the ground. He smiled happily. "Hey there's
something!"
Carly
glared at him. "I don't know what that comment meant, but if
you
come near me you won't have to worry about being horny cause
I'll
Bobbitt
you."
Zander
got a look of fear. He quickly put his hands in front of his
crotch.
However too fast, as he ended up racking himself. His
cheeks
flushed out their color. He made a slight whimper before
falling
straight backward off of his log.
Carly
rolled her eyes. "Great. I finally dig my way out of the
mole
tunnels
and THIS is what I get to come back to?"
TRIBE COUPLEDUPOUS:
Luke
had one arm around Laura's shoulders while the other one's hand
was
patting her back.
"But...he's...GONE!" she managed to get out between sobs.
"Honey,
don't worry. Lucky'll be back. Don't you get it? It's a
runnin'
gag darlin'."
Laura
stifled a sniffle. "S...so, he'll be back by the end of
the
episode?"
"Sure.
Of course, it'll be just to die again. But we can get him
back
for a few seconds at least."
Laura
was able to smile. "Okay. If you say so. I always trust
you
Luke.
Even if I do cheat on you behind your back with shrubbery."
THE CHALLENGE:
Edward
stood before them on the beach. His smile was just as wide as
it
had been, if not wider. A mischievous sparkle was in his
eye.
"I've talked with the officials and they've agreed to call
off
today's
immunity challenge. On the grounds that we leave Lucky dead
and
move on."
Carly snickered. "Fine by me. Screw this."
Zander
let out a small whimper. "Screw? Oh I wish I could."
He
looked
down at the bulge in his pants. "Swelling is such a
bad
thing!"
THE VOTE:
Edward's
smile was about to split his face in half as it grew to
it's
epiphany.
"The eighth person to be kicked out of the island, or
denied
life as the case may be, is LUCKY!"
Laura gasped. "No, no. This can't be."
Luke rubbed her shoulders. "But it is darlin'. Sorry."
Tears began to form. "Well, at least we stayed true to our son."
Luke's eyes wandered. "Yeah yeah. Of course you did."
Laura's eyes slanted slightly. "WE did. Didn't WE?"
Luke looked at Laura. "Yeah. Like I said you did."
Laura
grabbed a branch and smacked Luke with it. "You voted for
him
too
didn't you Luke?"
"Well
yeah, that runnin' gag was only funny the first few times.
Good
lord, how did those guys do that for so long with that Kenny kid
I'll
never understand?"
Laura
stood up. "You killed Lucky." She swung her arm back,
then
let
it fly toward Luke. The 'SMACK' shook some leaves off the
tree.
"You BASTARD!" She ran off into the darkness. But
she
returned
a few seconds later. She shook her first at the rest of
the
contestants.
"You bastards!" Then she was off into the
woods
again.
"Well,
will we continue our Spencer eviction? Find out next time.
Please
join us for a Luckyless Port Charles Survivor. I know I
will.
Even if they WEREN'T paying me an assload of money!
Goodnight
all."
