~The super intense Tribal Council music starts up as we return from commercial break. It's dark…flames light the scene. Chris is seated looking very reasonable. A figure emerges, followed by another…and another….it's the Savadigm Tribe! Their faces are stern, their muscles are tense…their torches are lit. They plant their torches into the ground and take a seat. The immunity necklace chimes around 's neck. Chris looks to his side~
Chris McLean: I'll now bring in the members of our jury. Ben Tennyson and Prince Ali…voted out at the last tribal council.
~Tennyson looks fairly normal. Aladdin has a TWISTED TEA in his left hand, enjoying an alcoholic refreshment. He seems to be over his elimination. He sits down…the camera zooms in, trying to build suspense…hoping Ali will glare, angrily at some of the remaining contestants. He doesn't…instead, he chooses to read the writing on the side of his Twisted Tea tall boy~
Chris McLean: So much for drama! Anyway…welcome to tonight's tribal council. We're down to seven and, well, after a few INTENSE moments the Savadigm tribe will be whittled down to six.
~Everyone shifts around, nervously…aside from Whis~
Chris McLean (to Richard Spencer): Richard…I think it's pretty obvious at this point that Whis is a challenge machine. You're the only contestant who has proven themselves capable of dethroning Whis in an immunity challenge. Any advice?
Richard Spencer (to Chris): What is he, Zeus? Some kind of deity? Shit…I just did my best and won. There's no secret to it. He's good…but he ain't unbeatable. Fuck.
Chris McLean (to Samurai Jack): Alright then…Samurai Jack, Whis is a definite threat…if he keeps winning immunity he'll, obviously, be untouchable. Is there a motivation to oust him the first chance you get?
Samurai Jack (to Chris): I don't know
Chris McLean (to Sam): Okay. Sam…you've flown somewhat under the radar. How's your arm?
Sam Manson (to Chris): What the hell? Strange lead in to the question, Chris. My arm is fine. I'll be able to write SOMEBODY's name down
~Sam glares at Keemstar. He ignores her~
Chris McLean (to Daniel Keem): Daniel Keem…you've managed to survive far longer than anyone would have guessed heading into the merge. Do you have another ace up your sleeve tonight?
Daniel Keem (to Chris): Maybe…you never know. The hidden immunity idol is back in play. That could be a factor.
Richard Spencer: We all know Phillip has it!
Chris McLean: Wait a second…is this true?
Richard Spencer: Yea, he told ALL OF US!
Chris McLean (to Samurai Jack): Samurai Jack?
Samurai Jack (to Chris): Mmhmm.
Chris McLean (to Frieza): Frieza?
Frieza (to Chris): Yep.
Chris McLean (to Sam): Sam?
Sam Manson (to Chris): Of course.
Chris McLean: …?
Whis: I'd hope so.
Chris McLean (to Daniel Keem): Keemstar?
Daniel Keem (to Chris): Uhh, yea, absolutely.
Chris McLean (to Phillip): Phillip!
Phillip DeFranco: Hey, what can I say…I'm a transparent player…nothing shady going on with Phillip DeFranco.
Chris McLean (to Phillip): Well…it's your idol. Play it however you wish. Anyway…it would seem as though Keemstar is the obvious choice tonight…however one could argue that someone as seemingly isolated as Keemstar would make a good ally moving forward.
Daniel Keem: That's what I've been trying to tell them.
~Phillip looks at Keemstar and says 'Checkmate'. Daniel pauses~
Daniel Keem: Checkmate?
~Ali perks up~
Prince Ali: Checkmate?
Chris McLean: Order! I will not have jury members speaking out of turn. Prince…if you say one more word I am taking that drink away.
~Aladdin quiets down. Daniel continues~
Daniel Keem: As I was saying…I've been trying to tell people they can align with me. I've got nothing to lose. People are going to need votes…not EVERYONE of the six are going to make it to the end. Hopefully they've listened to me.
Chris McLean (to Frieza): Frieza?
Frieza: It makes sense, sure. But at this point you've got to go with your best odds. And that's what I'm doing.
~Everyone nods, agreeing. Keemstar shakes his head~
Chris McLean: Alright…well, on that note…it's time to vote!
~The voting music begins to play. One by one the remaining contestants head to the voting area and cast their vote. Spencer walks up…he snares the parchment followed by the marker and aggressively writes a name down. He reveals it to be Killer Keemstar. He yells into the camera~
Richard Spencer: FINALLY!
~Instead of folding, he balls up the parchment and slams it into the container. DJ Killer Keemstar shakes his head, disgusted by Richard's actions. A few of the other members half smile. Whis remains stoic. Sam appears nervous. Samurai Jack, the final voter, returns~
Chris McLean: Alright…I'll tally up the votes
~Chris heads over, grabs the container and returns~
Chris McLean: If anybody has a hidden immunity idol and would like to play it…now would be the time to do so…
~Intense music plays. Everyone looks at Phillip. He smiles and shakes his head 'no'~
Chris McLean: Alright…once the votes are read the decision is final and the person voted out will be asked to leave the tribal council area immediately. I'll read the votes.
~Chris pulls a vote out~
Chris McLean: First vote…Daniel Keem
~Chris pulls another vote~
Chris McLean: Second vote…Phillip DeFranco
~Chris pulls a third vote~
Chris McLean: Third vote…Daniel Keem. That's two votes Daniel, one vote Phillip. I'll continue reading.
~Chris pulls the Spencer vote out…we can tell because it's all crumpled up~
Chris McLean: A very emphatic fourth vote for…Daniel Keem
~Chris removes another vote~
Chris McLean: Fifth vote and the fourteenth person voted out of Cartoon Crossover Survivor…Daniel Keem
~Keemstar curses under his breath~
Chris McLean: Keemstar that's enough, you'll need to bring me your torch.
~Keemstar stands and retrieves his torch. He refuses to acknowledge any of the other players. He places the torch in front of Chris. Chris extinguishes the flame~
Chris McLean: Daniel Keem…the tribe has spoken…it's time for you to go.
~Daniel Keem exits the tribal council area. Spencer yells "BYE" and waves~
Chris McLean: Well…Daniel Keem lasted as long as he could. This tribe is now down to six…a tight six…it's going to be interesting to see where we go from here. You all can head back to camp…I'll see you at the next challenge.
~The remaining players stand, grab their torches and exit~
NEXT TIME ON Cartoon Crossover SURVIVOR: With Daniel Keem gone who emerges as the primary target? Six competitors have worked closely together for several weeks…now one of them must go home. Alliances will be tested. Oaths will be relied upon. Lies will be spread. Let the backstabbing begin on the next episode of Cartoon Crossover Survivor.
~We cut to a shot of Daniel…he's frustrated but not shocked~
Daniel Keem: I trusted the wrong people. If the merge had worked out a little differently I'd be in the driver's seat. Once you get on the wrong side of the numbers there's not much you can do. Oh well, at least I get a say in who wins. I hope the remaining contestants keep that in mind. For now Katz, Ben, and I are going to be chilling out and I'm going to be reporting the news on Drama Alert.
~We fade to black~
