(Day 1, Taberna Tribe)
Roger led his tribe towards the jungle with the map. However, Megan brought the rear already looking tired.
"Ugh… This is taking forever!" Megan whined. "How long are we going to reach the limo?"
The others looked back in confusion.
"Limo? What limo?" Floyd asked.
"The limo to take us to our camp, silly." Megan said.
Everyone simply blinked twice.
"Um, Megan…" Yuri-Chan said. "There is no limo. We have to walk all the way there."
The blonde woman's eyes widened at this. "What? You mean I have to… WALK all that way to get to camp!"
"Why not? You walked all this way to get to your limo." Mikey said rolling his eyes.
"So there's really is a limo." Megan said with hope as everyone rolled their eyes.
"Megan is a dumb blonde. I am sorry for stereotyping but she is. I mean face it, the minute she came onto the dock in a pink dress, high heels and a purse, you knew that there was no hope for her." Mikey said rolling his eyes. "Fortunately for all of the blonde viewers, we also have Regina who at least looks like she have half a brain."
Roger shook his head before reading the map again. "All right, everyone. According to this, we are here."
Everyone walked forward and saw that the green-clad man was right. They saw that their camp was a slightly small grassy field. However, to make up for it was a large stretch of shore in sort of like an arc.
"Wow… This place is beautiful." Yuri-Chan said with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, you are." Nick Boy said raising his eyebrows before his shades with a grin.
Yuri-Chan shrieked before hiding behind Mikey. A few people glared at him.
Roger then walked forward. "All right! I think the first thing to do is get our camp set up."
"Before coming into this game, I told myself that I would be the leader of my tribe. After seeing who else was on my tribe, I knew that nobody would have any objections." Roger said confidently. "After all, most of these people haven't looked like they had camped a day in their lives."
"Okay. Let's split up into three teams." The military man said. "One to build a shelter, one to pick fruit and one to build a fire pit. How does that sound?"
Everyone looked in each other for a moment before nodding their heads.
"So Roger wants to be the leader. Good for him. Then, HE could take most of the heat if he and I make the merge together." Floyd explained. "Sometimes in this game, you have to stay under the radar and only become visible to make big moves to help yourself."
"Well, I wish you the best of luck." Megan said. "Oh, and may the food team get some lobster for dinner?"
"What do you mean, Megan?" Kat asked. "Aren't you going to help us?"
"What? Of course not! That's what I have you guys for!" The pink-clad girl smiled making some of the others growl.
"My strategy is quite simple. Everyone will be soon amazed with my beauty and status that they would do whatever I say." Megan said. "In fact, I will have no doubt they would take me all the way to the finals."
"Now, look here, woman. Maybe in your node, you get everything delivered to you on a silver platter." Roger said narrowing his eyes. "But in MY node, you have to fend for yourself!"
"But this ISN'T your node." Megan pointed out. "This is Tiny's node. I think…"
"Don't take that lip with ME!" Roger snapped.
Megan shrank back. "Why are you shouting at me?"
"Because you are so spoiled that you actually think that we will be okay with you just sitting back and let us do all of the work!" Roger snapped.
"How dare you! It is a honour to work for someone like me!" Megan countered.
"I would rather eat dirt than work for you!" Roger snapped.
Megan blinked twice. "You like dirt?"
Roger rolled his eyes. "No, I loathe the taste of it."
"Then, why would you…" Megan started before she realized what he meant and got angry. "Hey!"
"Yo, yo, yo. It is far too early for a Survivor Smackdown, yo!" Nick Boy said.
"Yes, we have a lot of things to do and arguing will hinder us!" Kat agreed.
"You heard him, you mean old army guy!" Megan snapped. "So get to work!"
Roger grinded his teeth and everyone looked at each other not liking where this was going. Larka on the other hand just shook her head.
"Larka no like Megan. Megan is spoiled and ignorant. Megan will not good asset to tribe." Larka said crossing her arms. "Larka will need to double efforts to help tribe."
(Robur Tribe)
The Robur tribe followed Barry to their new camp.
"Yo, Smokey! Are we there yet?" Rinky yelled. "My feet are getting tired!"
"You don't even have feet! Quit whining!" Bertha snapped without looking back.
"Like you are one to criticize! You can leap over buildings with those legs!" Rinky snapped.
Bertha immediately whirled around. "You wanna start something, punk!"
"Whoa, whoa! Put down the fists!" Dan warned. "We are all on the same side here!"
"Besides, we are here." Barry piped.
Everyone looked ahead to see their new camp. The area looked a little smaller than the Taberna tribe. However, there were three islands off the coast with the biggest one having a rope bridge to the shore.
"Wow! Our camp is SO cool!" Alan said with sparkling eyes.
"Yes! Just like real life Survivor!" Honey agreed.
"Aw man! This is everything I could imagine on being on Survivor! Being a tribe full of mostly cool people! Having a lovely camp!" Alan grinned. "And it is only Day 1!"
"All right, all right, all right! Seeing that we are here, we might as well make a shelter!" Bertha said getting everyone's attention. "Barry, Alan and… Blake and Victoria come with me to get some lumber!"
"My, aren't WE bossy?" Victoria said rolling her eyes.
"Watch it!" Bertha snapped.
"Um, what about getting fruit and building a fire pit?" Honey asked.
"Oh, yeah…" Bertha said rolling her eyes. "Whatever's left, go do those things, okay?"
Everyone looked at each other with frowns.
"I guess all meatheads aren't male, after all. Bertha has an one-tracked mind when it comes to certain things." Victoria said rolling her eyes. "Building a shelter may be the most important part but building a fire pit and getting fruit is just as important."
Bertha, Barry, Alan, Blake and Victoria were carrying lumber. However, the latter two had to work together to carry theirs.
"I know that this is real early but can we talk strategy?" Bertha asked.
The others looked at each other looking unsure.
"Um, okay, Bertha." Barry asked.
"Good. We'll make an alliance." The mall cop said. "Then, we'll pick off Rinky, then Honey, then Belle and finally Dan."
"Wow… I could really see us making the Final 5 with that strategy." Victoria said rolling her eyes.
"I'll watch your tongue if I was you." Bertha said darkly. "You barely make it to the top half in terms of strength."
The men simply shook their heads.
"Bertha wants to make an alliance to get rid of the weak. Understandable but that is all she is basing her entire vote on." Barry said. "I may look like a brute but I am far smarter than I look. If there is a bigger liability that might bring the tribe down, I will lose no sleep going against Bertha."
"Don't you think it is a little early to see who might be liabilities? I mean, we haven't even been to our first Challenge yet." Alan said.
"All right. If Honey, Belle and Dan are stronger than they look which I sincerely doubt, then I may consider keeping them." Bertha spat. "But Rinky HAS to be on our first target."
"Why?" Alan asked.
"Why you ask!" Bertha said in disbelief. "Because he is small, weak and annoying! That's why!"
"I hate weaklings. Only the strong stay alive in this game. That is why I am making this alliance despite I don't really like some of the people here." Bertha said before narrowing her eyes. "However, I hate that yellow freak the most! He reminds me all too much of a certain imaginary friend that got me fired!"
"Look, vote with me and you will be voting for the good of the tribe." The tall woman said.
Alan stopped to call out about how he felt about Bertha's actions. However, he failed to notice that Blake and Victoria were walking behind him. Without noticing, he accidentally clocked Blake in the side of the head with his lumber knocking him and Victoria over. Alan, Bertha and Barry didn't notice until it was too late.
"It is official. I hate half of my tribe." Blake said flatly holding his head.
(Taberna Tribe)
Floyd looked up as he held a bunch of fruit in his arms at Kat in a tree.
"Okay, I am sending another one down!" Kat shouted as she threw down a mango.
Floyd easily caught it in the pile. "Thanks, Kat! That should be plenty!"
The white cat nodded before she climbed down the tree.
"All right! Let's go back! Oh, if you see me drop any fruit, just pick it up for me." Floyd said.
"Sure thing, Floyd!" Kat said smiling sweetly.
"My plan is be as hard-working and nice as possible so I could get on a few people's good sides" Kat explained. "It is safe to say that I am the smallest person on the tribe so I can't afford to do or say anything to rub somebody the wrong way."
As Kat and Floyd returned to camp, Regina, Yuri-Chan and Nick Boy were building a fire pit.
"The rock formation goes like this right?" Regina asked placing down a rock.
"It should. Or at least from what I seen." Yuri-Chan said scratching her head.
Regina sighed. "I know that this may sound totally lame but I am surprised I didn't mess it up.
"I am from the future. Where everything is automated. This is the first time I ever done anything in present day." Regina said hugging her legs. "This is all so new to me and I feel like a real fish out of water here."
"Oh, yeah. You are not from a present timeline, are you?" Yuri-Chan asked concerned.
"Yeah… I was honestly drawing a blank when making the fire pit." Regina sighed.
"There, there, Regina. I consider myself a small fish in a large pond too." Yuri-Chan reassured. "I don't camp that much either."
"You really think so?" Regina asked.
"Of course. I kinda know how it feels by experience." Yuri-Chan said with a giggle.
Suddenly, Nick Boy came out of nowhere and put their arms around the two ladies surprising them.
"Aw, poor chicas… Looks like you both need a stud to carry you through the early phrases of the game!" Nick Boy grinned.
"Sounds like a great idea." Regina said removing his arm from her shoulder. "Do you know anyone like that?"
"My plan is to make it good with the ladies! Not that I don't like hanging out with bros but my charm makes my social skills with women better than men." Nick Boy smirked. "I am sure that those girls are becoming like putty in my hands as we speak."
"Nick Boy… Is far too forward. And that is without saying anything mean. He constantly flirts with us girls despite we kept showing what uncomfortable he is making us feel." Yuri-Chan sighed. "I am just glad that he doesn't live in my node. He probably wouldn't last one day."
Then, Floyd and Kat walked in.
"Nick Boy, that is enough." Floyd scolded. "Leave them alone before they slap a restraining order on you."
"Aw, they are just playing hard-to-get!" Nick Boy chuckled.
"No, we truly think we are annoying." Regina said flatly.
"Aw, don't be like that."
Then, Roger, Mikey and Larka walked in.
"All right! The Taberna shelter is now open for business!" Mikey grinned.
Everyone looked to see that indeed the shelter was put up.
"Wow… It looks amazing!" Yuri-Chan said in awe.
"And it seems you all did your part as well." Roger smiled. "Nice work, everyone."
Suddenly, he scowled.
"Now if only certain people followed your example." He said.
Everyone then turned their heads with sour faces to Megan sitting on a log looking at her nails. Suddenly, she noticed them all looking at her. With a wide grin, she waved to them as if they weren't mad at her.
"So are you all done?" Megan said sweetly.
Everyone merely shook their heads in hopelessness.
(Robur Tribe)
"I am loving my tribe so far! I am sensing great karma from everyone. The only one that reeks of bad mojo is Bertha." Dan smirked. "But I ain't going to let one weed ruined the entire garden."
He and Belle walked over to a tall mango tree.
"Well, might as well start with mangos first." Belle said.
"Right on, lady!" Dan smirked rolling up his already short sleeves. "Stand here while I throw down the fruit to you."
"But you are bigger arms than mine." Belle said. "Don't you think it would be logical to have me climb the tree?"
Dan raised an eyebrow behind his shades. "Can you climb?"
"I admit that I may be a simple secretary but don't expect me to just sit back in the office all day." Belle explained. "I trained myself ever since I found out I been selected."
Dan paused for a moment. "All right. I am up for women's rights. Show me what you can do."
Belle nodded as she readied herself to climb the tree. Then, much to Dan's amazement, she started to climb up at an alarming rate.
Dan slowly got over his shock to cheer. "WOO! Go, girl! Show that real women CAN wear dresses!"
Belle smirked at this. However, it was more of a sinister smirk.
"All right. I kinda lied about my job. I am not a secretary from the Carrington Institute. I am actually a sniper from dateDyne aka "the bad guy's lair"." Belle said with a smirk. "I knew that a villainous sniper would not get that much trust right off the bat so I decided to be a sweetheart secretary."
Meanwhile, Honey and Rinky put together a fire pit made of stones.
"Sheesh, do we really need a team just to put a bunch of rocks in a circle?" Rinky asked.
"Guess it is starting to be a Survivor tradition." Honey asked. "Anyway, can you believe it? We are actually on Survivor!"
"I know! We are actually competing for a million dollars here!" Rinky grinned.
"We get to see stuff we probably never see in our home node!" Honey smiled.
"And we are competing for a million dollars!" Rinky grinned.
"And we get to play in a lot of fun Challenges!" Honey beamed.
"And we are competing for a million dollars!"
Honey blinked twice as she paused. "You are really fixated on winning that million, aren't you?"
"Rinky needs to see the bigger picture. Sure, that is why most people are competing but others are competing for fun, the thrill or just to make friends!" Honey smiled. "Even if you lose here, you could still win."
They then noticed the others trying to put the shelter.
"How is it going with the shelter guys?" Honey asked.
"Decent." Blake said before turning to Alan revealing an unsightly black eye. "We would had done this earlier with someone didn't crash into us."
"I didn't bump into you on purpose." The tennis player pouted.
"Well, just make sure that you get it done soon. It is getting dark." Rinky said.
Bertha quickly whipped her head towards the ghost. "Are you going to help us?"
"Are you kidding? I can't lift up a single piece of lumber." Rinky pointed out.
"Then, shut up!" Bertha snapped.
Rinky immediately took offence. "Okay… What is your problem, anyway?"
"My problem is that you are acting like a hotshot even though you are just a squirt!" Bertha spat.
"You are the hotshot here!" Rinky yelled.
"Come on, dudes. Don't fight." Dan said and he and Belle returned with fruit in their arms.
"Yes, it is only Day 1." Belle nodded. "Far too early for drama to start."
Bertha and Rinky merely scoffed before going back to their respective jobs.
"It is as clear as day that Bertha hates everyone but for some reason, she hates me the most." Rinky said grumpily. "It is like everything I say rubs her the wrong way. Pfft! I am worried! I know that everyone would keep me over her."
(Day 2, Taberna Tribe)
Everyone woke up from their newly-constructed shelter. Well, almost everyone. Megan who just waking up, got up and looked around her. Roger made his way over to her.
"Well, I assume you slept well." Roger said sarcastically.
"Kinda. It could have been better." Megan shrugged. "I mean we didn't had any pillows or covers and I had to share it with the others."
"That's because it is the way of the Survivor." Roger growled. "Just like working."
"Oh, you still got more work to do?" Megan asked.
"Yes, and we want YOU to help." Roger said narrowing his eyes.
Megan's eyes widened at this. "What? Why?"
"Because you didn't lift a finger to help yesterday!" Roger snapped.
"That's because I am too rich and beautiful to work!" Megan insisted.
"That is hardly an excuse!" Roger snapped.
"Roger is such a bully to me. He kept yelling at me to do work even though I am not built for hard labour. That is what the peasants are for." Megan grumbled before looking ahead. "Speaking of which, why don't you some of those "chores" that jerk get threatening me to do?"
"Megan is the type of girl they cast on Survivor just for the sole purpose of conflict. She is lazy, she is ignorant, she won't lift a finger to help." Roger said exasperated. "There is no way I am letting someone like her go any further than first out."
The two continued to argue. Mikey jogged past them looking at the scene while shaking his head. Deciding it was best to ignore him, he made his way over to Larka who was leaning against a tree.
"Yo, Larks!" Mikey yelled before jogging over.
The Ronso turned her head. "Larka would like if Mikey no use nicknames."
Mikey shuddered. "Um, sorry. Listen, do you have a few minutes?"
Larka raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"How about you and me have a good old-fashioned arm-wrestle?"
"Arm-wrestle?" Larka asked.
"Don't tell me you don't know what that is?" Mikey asked in disbelief.
"Larka knows. Larka just don't understand. Why arm-wrestle?" Larka asked.
"Well, in case you don't know, our first Challenge should be tomorrow." Mikey explained.
"Correct." Larka nodded.
"So why don't we test out our strength." Mikey smirked.
"Screw strategy. My gameplan is to win every individual Immunity Challenge until I reach the Final Tribal Council. I mean who WOULDN'T vote for a super-athlete to win?" Mikey smirked. "However, I knew that I had a lot of work cut out for me. Especially considering who else was on my tribe."
"So what do you say?" The high-school student asked. "What do you say? You and I. One on one."
Larka stood in her position with a confused look on her face. However, she slowly nodded.
"Very well. Larka take Challenge." The blue feline nodded.
"Sweet!" Mikey grinned before looking over. "Let's do it on that log over there."
With that, the two made their way over to the log. They then lay down on their stomachs on opposite sides on the log. Both of them put them link their hands together.
"All right. On the count on three." Mikey said as Larka nodded. "One… Two… Three!"
SLAM!
Mikey found himself onto his back staring into the sky. Larka raised an eyebrow.
"Did Larka arm-wrestle wrong?" The woman asked.
"Um, no… But if you still feel that unsure, we can have a do-over." Mikey said weakly.
"Mikey is weird man. Larka can't say anything else but that." Larka said flatly.
Meanwhile, Regina, Yuri-Chan and Kat sat on a log talking to each other. Nick Boy stood a bit away from them with a thoughtful look on his face.
"For some reason, the ladies aren't becoming putty in my hands as I initially thought." Nick Boy sighed. "I think that may need to bring out the big guns for these girls if I want a concrete alliance."
The wannabe-rapper then made his way to the girls. "Hellooooo, ladies."
The girls groaned as Regina spoke up. "Okay, seriously… How many hints do you have to take before you leave us alone and/or we get a restraining order on you?"
"Aw, come on. I just wanted you to see the real Nick Boy." Nick Boy frowned.
"The REAL Nick Boy?" Regina asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yeah… I want to show you that there is more to me that meets the eye." Nick Boy nodded.
"I don't think I want to see any more of you…" Kat said quietly.
"Aw, come on! It will be quick!" Nick Boy whined.
"Well, all right. If it's quick." Kat said.
Nick Boy nodded their head with a smirk before turning his back to the ladies. The girls looked at each other in confusion. Nick Boy then bobbed his shoulders up and down as if he was in a music video. He then turned around with a seductive smirk on his face.
"Yo, yo! Nick Boy is in the hizzhouse! Pimping it up with all of the ladies in the outhouse!" Nick Boy rapped.
"Outhouse?" Yuri-Chan asked confused.
"Man, are the ladies so hot! They are hotter than a boiling pot!" Nick Boy rapped.
Regina blinked twice. "Are you serious?"
"The girls are so lovely! Kind of like a white dove!" Nick Boy said.
"Wow… I am surprised he didn't say dovely." Kat said.
"Chorus time!" Nick Boy yelled. "The best thing about women! Boing! Boing!"
The girls' eyes widened at this.
"The best thing about women! Boing! Boing!" Nick Boy sang while doing pelvis thrusts. "Keep bouncing! Keep bouncing! Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing, bouncing!"
The girls grunted in disgust before they got up and ran off screaming.
"Nick Boy is… Disgusting. Just disgusting. I want to be nice and say that he is quirky but none of his "quirks" are charming." Kat frowned. "Worst of all, no matter how much you tell him how annoying he is being, he just shrugs it off."
Nick Boy watched as the girls ran away with a stunned look on his face.
"Was it something I rapped?"
(Robur Tribe)
Blake sat on the island that was connected by the bridge with his legs crossed. He looked at the ocean. He actually looked content.
"Hey, Blake!"
That was short-lived. With a wince, the dark-clad man turned around to see Alan bounding over from the bridge with an excited grin on his face.
"What do you want, Alan?" Blake asked with an annoyed look on his face.
"I just wanted to know why are you sitting all alone on the island." The tennis player asked.
"Well, maybe I was just minding my own business!" Blake snapped.
"Aw, come on! Don't be like that!" Alan frowned. "I mean, we are all on the same tribe here. Don't be like Bertha!"
"I could assure you. I don't want ANYTHING to do with that woman." Blake spat.
"Then, how don't you socialize with me?" Alan asked.
"Because you are annoying." Blake said flatly.
Alan frowned at this.
"Blake is being a lone wolf which never a good thing to do in this game. Didn't he watch last season? Poor Caroline never stood a chance." Alan said before looking determined. "No. I won't let that happen. I just won't!"
The teenager than sat down next to Blake much to the latter's chagrin.
"What did I just tell you?" The dark-clad man scowled.
"Aw, come on! This IS a social game, after all." Alan said.
Blake gave a sigh of defeat.
"Now, you are from Nemi, right?" Alan asked. "Forgive me if I never had of it before."
"I am not surprised. Nemi is a very rare newspaper comic." Blake shrugged.
"What is it about?" Alan asked.
"Well, it is about a goth named well… Nemi." Blake said.
"Just like you…" Alan asked with an excited grin.
"Well, in terms of clothing, anyway." Blake said rolling his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Alan asked confused.
"Nemi may dress like a goth but she is either a child in form of a full-grown woman or a complete maniac." Blake explained.
Alan's eyes sparkled at this. "Oh, really? How? What is her personality like? Is she nice?"
Blake shrank back with a freaked out face.
"Ever since Alan joined me at the island, he won't stop talking with me. What does it take to drill into his thick skull that I want my privacy?" Blake groaned. "I swear my dark hair shouldn't turn white at the young age of twenty!"
Rinky had watched the exchange before shaking his head before walking away.
"Once I got over the whole fanboyish state over being on Survivor, my tribe leaves a lot to be desired." Rinky grumbled. "Blake is a creepy loner. Bertha is a jerk. Victoria is a Negative Nancy. Honey is a cutesy-wutesy girly-girl. Bertha has a short temper. Barry is an old fart. Belle is a boring nice girl. Dan is an annoying hippie. Bertha is a loudmouth. The only one who is likable is Alan and he seems to be dedicating all of his free time with Blake. Yay."
The yellow ghost then sulked off towards the shelter. There, he saw that Barry was napping in there. The bear yawned before he sat up wiping sleep from his eyes.
"Enjoy your sleep, old man?" Rinky said crossing his arms.
Barry immediately took offense of the remark. "Hey, I may be in my forties but I am no fogey."
"Said the guy who just woke up from a nap." Rinky said flatly.
"Hey, there is nothing wrong with a little nap in the middle of the day." Barry snapped. "And from your attitude, you could use some."
Rinky scoffed at this. "I don't need any naps. I got all the energy I need to make it through the day! If you wanted to nap, you should have stayed home!"
"Hey! I take offense of that!" Barry countered. "Because this is one of the rare times where I can take a nap!"
"Why is that?" Rinky asked not really looking interested.
"Because I always had to deal with policemen and rival mobs bugging me and my men!" Barry countered.
This immediately caught Rinky's full attention. "What?"
"Yeah, my mob is one of the biggest ones in my home node. So we sometimes get in shuffles." Barry sighed. "Never a dull moment."
Barry then looked ahead. He jumped a bit when he found that Rinky was standing right in front of him.
"Do tell more about these never-dull moments." Rinky said.
Barry blinked twice before sighing.
"Should have known that you would be attracted to violence." The black-furred man said. He then chuckled. "All right. Why don't I start with one of our shuffles with the police? You see…"
"I found myself telling Rinky all of my stories in the mob for at least a hour but soon I actually started to listen to the kid's stories as well." Barry chuckled. "You know, he is not a bad guy even known he is of an antagonist species."
Belle sat on a log looking around at everyone. She seemed to have a thoughtful look on her face.
"I decided to spend the rest of the day trying to think up potential goats to take to the end with me." Belle said. "I know that it is only Day 2 but choosing an ally is very important in this stage of the game."
"Hmm… Should be easy. Most of my tribe could pass up for perfect goats." The beauty mused. "Barry is not a big brute like I thought he is but maybe I could manipulative him. Alan, Dan and Honey were extremely naïve. I could see them as my Becky. Blake and Victoria are wildcards. If they keep up their negative attitudes, nobody would want to befriend them. Of course, Rinky is a better goat because he is annoying."
As she continued thinking, she sighed.
"One could argue that Bertha is a better goat but with her "take-the-strong-to-the-end" attitude, she will never align with me." Belle sighed. "I guess I just have to wait a couple more days until I know everyone a little better."
She then noticed Honey and Dan walking past talking to each other.
"Oh, hi, guys!" Belle said getting their attention.
"Hi, Belle!" Honey smiled.
"Where are you going?" The white-haired woman asked.
"Oh, we were just about to explore our camp." Dan said. "We never got the chance to do so because we were so pooped from settling in."
"Oh, I see. May I come too?" Belle asked.
"Sure." Honey nodded.
Belle gave a convincing warm smile as she got up and walked over.
"It is so nice to know that everyone on this tribe besides Bertha is nice and trustworthy. Which is good because that means no drama this early in the game." Honey smiled.
(Day 3, Taberna Tribe)
"So far so good. I managed to last two days in the wilderness. However, the journey is far from over." Regina explained. "Today, we should have our first Challenge and I am not looking forward to it one bit. Hopefully, I don't screw up my tribe too badly."
Yuri-Chan walked off as she looked behind her at most of her tribemates. "Um, I am going to see if we have any treemail."
"Smart move. They probably just delivered it." Roger nodded.
"I wonder what kind of Challenge Tiny will throw at us." Nick Boy said.
"I sure hope that it isn't too hard." Kat said.
"I wish." Regina said shaking her head. "While the first Challenge is almost always simple, it is always hard."
"Well, do your best! I don't want to lose the first Challenge!" Megan said causing a few people to glare at her.
"Don't tell me that you are thinking of staying out of the Challenge too." Roger said in disbelief.
"Of course." Megan said as if confused.
"It is absolutely fascinating AND disgusting to think that one person could think they have more power than they really have." Roger said flatly.
"We have to win the first Challenge. If we win it, we will get an early boot in our morale AND an one person advantage." Floyd said crossing his arms. "WHICH will help us out with Megan literally being a worthless anchor."
It didn't took very long for Yuri-Chan to return with a letter in her hands.
"All right, guys. I got it." The young girl said.
Suddenly, Mikey came out of nowhere and zoomed up behind Yuri-Chan.
"How does it say? Is it our first Challenge?" Mikey asked excitedly. "Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?"
Yuri-Chan shrieked as she ran forward in fright.
Yuri-Chan sat in front of the camera shivering. "W-Why am I on a tribe with so many people that greets people from behind?"
(Robur Tribe)
"Well, what does it say?" Alan asked Honey rubbing his hands together in excitement.
"It says "How long can you hang on for"?" The brown-haired girl read.
"Sounds like an endurance Challenge." Bertha said with a small smirk.
"This early?" Rinky whined.
"Hey, you are free to quit the game!" Bertha snapped.
"Hey, nothing is going to keep me from that million!" Rinky countered.
"You make it sound like you would make it past the first week." Bertha said flatly.
"Right off the bat, we get an endurance Challenge as our first Challenge. And I couldn't be more happier." Bertha smirked. "This way, we are able to show everyone who are really the main liabilities of the tribe. And hopefully, it will be Rinky!"
"I am not looking forward to this Challenge. Sure, the other tribe got their fair share of scrawny people but so do we." Victoria frowned. "I sure hope that the Challenge doesn't actually show everyone's weaknesses in strength this early."
"Come on, we are wasting time. The Taberna tribe had probably left to go to the Challenge by now!" Bertha scolded.
"Calm down, Bertha." Belle said. "I doubt this is a race."
"No but you know what they say. There's no time like the present!" Alan grinned pumping his fist in the air. "Let's go!"
Everyone agreed.
"All right. I know that I been talking about karma since the start but it is time to truly show how well it will help us." Dan said with a smirk. "With the positive ambitions from most of our tribe, we are sure to win the first Challenge if we put our minds to it."
(Reward/Immunity Challenge)
Both tribes made it into the Challenge area from opposite sides. As they made it onto their respective mats, Tiny waited patiently for them.
"Hello, survivors! Ready for your first Immunity Challenge!" The host asked.
Everyone nodded their heads.
"All right. Look behind me." Tiny said.
Everyone did what they were told. However, all they saw was a white lone on the ground and two large poles apart from each other.
"Your first Challenge goes like this. One tribemate will hang onto those two poles each while two tribemates from the opposite side try to pry them off and carry them to the finish line. If you do so, you score a point for your team. Best two out of three wins Immunity." Tiny explained. "You will also be playing for flint which will help you last a good long while."
Everyone looked content by this.
"Now, before we start, let's do something a little interesting. We will be playing in three groups of three otherwise. One group's male, one group's female and the last one is coed." Tiny explained. "You have to think carefully on the groups."
Everyone looked at each other knowing that this would take a lot of strategy.
"All right. I will give you a minute to strategize."
(Later)
It took a while but both tribes had managed to pick their formations. The ladies' group was up. Larka was on the Taberna pole with Belle and Honey as her opposition. On the Robur pole was Bertha who was getting ready to face off against Yuri-Chan and Megan.
"All right, first up is the females." Tiny announced. "Survivors, ready? Go!"
The two pair of girls wasted no time running towards their respective opponents. Though, Megan brought up the rear a little. Honey and Belle reached their pole before Yuri-Chan and wasted no time trying to pry the Ronso off. However, her grip was tighter than they thought.
Meanwhile, Yuri-Chan grabbed Bertha's arm and try to pry her off. Megan on the other hand casually skidded to a stop.
"Okay… Bertha, was it?" Megan asked.
"So what of it?" The mall cop spat.
"You see, I was supposed to sit out of the Challenge but Roger, the big scary military man is a bully and kept yelling at me to work so if I don't, he will yell at me for no reason." Megan said. "So my offer is this. Let me carry you to the finish. Seeing that I am kinda royalty, you will accept."
Bertha blinked twice before giving a surprisingly low growl. Megan then grabbed her arm and tried to pull her off but to no avail.
"Come on. Don't be shy. Just let go and let me carry you off." Megan said.
Yuri-Chan sighed as she shook her head. "At least she is more or less helping me."
Honey and Belle had the same amount of luck so far with Larka.
"My, aren't you a big kitty." Belle grunted.
"Ronso always big." Larka noted.
Honey frowned before looking down. Suddenly, she got an idea. With a mischievous smirk, she started to tickle Larka's sides. However, the Ronso merely looked confused.
"What technique Spongy-haired girl trying to accomplish?" Larka asked.
"Um, the tickle technique?" Honey asked not liking where this was going.
"Ronso have no weakness to tickles." Larka said simply.
"Come on! What part of let me win don't you understand!" Megan whined.
"Oh, I understand, all right!" Bertha snapped. "I just don't understand why I should let someone like YOU win!"
"Well, I never! I am rich and beautiful!" Megan snapped.
"That doesn't mean squat here, pretty-girl." Bertha scoffed.
"Keep at it, Megan!" Yuri-Chan yelled.
Bertha merely smirked thinking nothing could stop her. She decided to play it tough and push Yuri-Chan and Megan off of her.
However, as she did so, Yuri-Chan fell back and accidentally kicked Bertha in the head. Surprisingly, this cause Bertha let go of the pole and fall on her back dazed. Megan saw this and blinked twice.
She then smiled. "There! Now was that so hard?"
With that, she grabbed Bertha's leg and started to pull it. Yuri-Chan despite looking surprised and confused got back up and grabbed Bertha's other leg and started to pull her away much to the surprise of everyone.
"Bertha, what in the world are you doing?" Belle said one second away from shouting in pure rage.
"Fight back! Fight back!" Honey yelled.
Bertha had just woken up from her daze and immediately got ready to fight back but it was far too late. Yuri-Chan and Megan had already carried her past the line.
Tiny blinked twice. "Um, Taberna had won the first point."
"What just happened?" Bertha said in disbelief.
"Good. Continue being oblivious." Megan smirked.
(Later)
It was the males' turn. Roger firmly grabbed onto the Taberna pole as he glared at Blake and Dan who glared. Barry casually grabbed the Robur pole as Floyd and Nick Boy watched him.
"All right! Robur has to win this to stay in the game." Tiny said. "Survivors, ready! Go!"
All four men ran towards their respective opponents at the nearly the same pace. The two pairs then grabbed their arms.
"Come on, big guy!" Nick Boy grunted. "Let go!"
"As if!" Barry snapped.
"Man, you really ARE a bear, aren't you?" Floyd winced.
Meanwhile, Blake and Dan were having the same amount of difficulty with Roger.
"Man, are you strong!" Dan asked.
"Mainly because I train myself." Roger said. "Which is more than I can say for you two."
Blake scoffed at this. "Just let go."
The two pairs struggled for a while. Everyone cheered their respective tribes encouraging them to hang in there.
However, everyone saw a breakthrough. Blake and Dan managed to break Roger away from the pole and were now trying to drag him away. However, Roger refused to go down without a fight.
Shooting his foot out, he struck Blake in his back.
"Ow!" Blake yelled. "Why you!"
However, Roger kicked him again, this time in the side.
"Lay the smackdown, Roger!" Nick Boy yelled while standing on Barry's arm and pulling it. "We almost got Barry off."
Floyd looked at the pink-clad boy in disbelief. "Seriously?"
Dan on the other hand actually believed them. "Dude, don't mean to bring stress but we got to hurry!"
"Don't you think I know that?" Blake growled as Roger kicked him in the face.
With that, they both ran off dragging Roger with them. The latter tried to break free but they had already dragged him across the line.
"And Roger is across the line!" Tiny yelled. "Robur wins the round! They are now tied at one point each!"
"Dude, seriously. Was it really necessary to kick us like that?" Dan asked in disbelief.
"Like I am going to let you carry me off that easily." Roger spat.
(Later)
The remaining contestants got themselves ready for the final round. For Taberna and Robur sat Mikey and Alan respectively. Leaving Victoria & Rinky and Regina & Kat as their opponents.
"All right. It is the final round! Whoever wins this, wins Immunity." Tiny announced. "Survivors, ready! GO!"
Both pairs ran towards their respective opponents with Victoria taken the lead. However, they all arrived at the same time.
Rinky jumped onto Mikey's back and tried to pull him off. "Come on!"
"Are you kidding? Do you think I am going to lose to you two?" Mikey said with a smirk. "I could say here all day!"
"Great. I have to deal with a stereotypical jock…" Victoria said rolling her eyes.
Meanwhile, Regina and Kat were having just as much trouble with Alan.
"Come on! You are not a jock like Mikey!" Regina winced. "You are a freaking tennis player!"
"I am still a "jock"." Alan said with a small smirk. "And nothing personal but I cannot afford to let my tribe down."
Regina grunted as she helped Kat in a vain attempt to get Alan off.
Meanwhile, Mikey decided to gloat. "Aw, come on. Guys! We all know that I am not going to be moved any time soon."
"Your tribemate was." Victoria countered. "And you seemed weaker than him."
Mikey's smirk vanished. "Hey!"
Suddenly, the two noticed that Rinky was walking away.
"Rinky! What are you doing!" Victoria asked in disbelief.
"Probably realizing that what he was trying to do was useless." Mikey said with a smirk.
Bertha growled. "I knew that squirt was worthless. He is…"
However, that was all she got out before something remarkable happened.
After Rinky had walked away a bit of distance, he darted straight at Mikey at full speed. With a strange battle cry, he latched himself onto the stunned Mikey's face. Realizing that this was her chance, Victoria grabbed Mikey's arm and pulled him off of the pole.
"Let go, you lemon-flavoured marshmallow!" Mikey demanded trying to pry Rinky off of his face.
"Up yours, jock!" The ghost smirked.
Alan saw this and smirked. "Good work, guys! We got this!"
"Oh, crud! What are we going to do?" Regina said in despair.
"I dunno!" Kat frowned. Suddenly, an idea came up in her mind. Then, a smirk came from across his face. "I got an idea!"
With that, she made her way over to Alan's feet. She then untied his tennis and took off his socks much to the others' confusion.
"Um, what are you doing?" Alan asked bewildered.
Kat didn't answer. Instead, she merely turned around and starting to wag her tail against Alan's feet. The latter then chuckled.
"Hey! What are you doing? Stop it!" Alan said trying to hold his composure.
"I'll stop it when YOU let go." Kat smirked.
"N-N-Never!" Alan laughed.
"All right." Kat said.
Regina couldn't help but smirk. Pulling on Alan's arms, she found it easily to pull him off.
"Kat! Don't stop tickling him!" Regina commanded.
The cat nodded her head before continuing the tickle torture. Poor Alan started to laugh hysterically. Nonetheless, he tried to fight back.
Both tribes watched in anticipation. Rinky had blinded Mikey and Victoria was taking advantage of this and trying to pull him away to the finish line. However, Mikey was much heavier and was not going to lose to these two. Kat had successful managing to subdue Alan enough for Regina to drag him. However, despite now a laughing lunatic, he refused to go down so easily.
"Girls, I am trying to stall for as long as possible! Come on!" Mikey yelled.
"Guys! Please, hurry! I don't think I could take anymore!" Alan said between laughs. "AHAHAHAHA!"
"Fight them off, Mike!" Nick Boy yelled.
"Hang in there, Alan!" Honey shouted.
Both tribes cheered their tribemates on knowing that it all came down to this. This could win them the first Challenge.
Suddenly, they noticed two contestants dragging their opponent across the line.
Victoria and Rinky collapsed in exhaustion while Mikey angrily punched the ground.
"Mikey is across!" Tiny announced. "ROBUR WINS IMMUNITY!"
The Robur tribe cheered happily as Regina and Kat released Alan in sadness and defeat. The teenager laid out on the ground panting heavily.
(Later)
"Good work, Robur tribe! You had Immunity! You had earned the safety from Tribal Council." Tiny smirked. "You had also earned flint! Good luck creating a fire!"
With that, he threw the flint to the Robur tribe. Alan despite still feeling tired, caught it.
Tiny's face darkened as he turned to the Taberna tribe. "As for you, Taberna. You WILL join me at Tribal Council where one of you WILL be voted out. You have all afternoon to figure out who. You may head back to camp."
(Taberna Tribe)
The Taberna Tribe headed back to camp with their heads down. Floyd then broke the silence.
"Well, this stinks…"
"Today at the Challenge was seriously messed up, man! We came into the game all pumped up. So that we can win but instead we lost." Nick Boy groaned. "And we were sooo close too! And I wanted to be on the winning side as well."
"Wow… If I knew that you guys were this weak, I would have gone to the other tribe." Megan grumbled.
Everyone immediately glared at the blonde when she said this.
"Hey, it's not like I gave up!" Mikey snapped.
"Yeah, Alan is heavier than he looks!" Regina agreed.
Megan merely shook her head. "Yes… I suppose I am selfish for thinking I should just depend on you. Maybe if I asked Barry and Alan, they would have given up like Bertha. Just goes to show that good help is hard to find these days."
With that, she walked off leaving a few of her tribemates (especially Roger) steamed.
"I was hoping that Tiny would put me on the winning tribe but no. He put up on the losing one. Why would he do that?" Megan said crossly. "I don't know the reason but I intend to find out at tonight's Tribal Council."
Roger watched the aristocrat walk out of sight before glaring at everyone.
"Everyone, it is time to discuss who is going home tonight." He said.
"Megan?" Mikey asked with a raised eyebrow.
Roger nodded his head. "Indeed, she had proven to be a liability to every way. Even thinking of keeping her would be stupid."
"I hear ya." Nick Boy agreed. "She is hot but cacophonic."
"I agree. I don't think Megan is even taking this seriously." Yuri-Chan nodded.
"So it is unanimous?" Roger asked. When everyone nodded, he gave a small smirk. "Excellent."
"An unanimous blindside would be a more than suitable wake –up call for Megan. It will show her what little power she has over the game." Roger said with a smirk. "You can't go on Survivor and expect to have people wrapped around your finger right away."
"All right, the meeting is adorned." The soldier commanded. "Let's spend our time before Tribal Council wisely."
Everyone nodded as everyone walked away. However, Regina stayed with her eyes narrowed.
"I hate Megan and would love nothing more but to see her gone but there is a bigger annoyance in my sights." Regina said crossing her arms. "Nick Boy had been harassing us girls for the last three days and I think he is one day away from "bad touches". Thankfully, I should get a majority to vote him seeing that we have more girls than guys but we have to wait and see."
The blonde girl had summoned Megan, Yuri-Chan, Kat and Larka to a part of the jungle to talk.
"Well, Regina, you got our attention." Kat said. "But whatever for?"
The bespectacled girl looked back to make sure that they weren't being spied on. When she made sure that they were in the clear, she looked back to the others.
"Girls, we need to blindside Nick Boy." Regina said solemnly.
Yuri-Chan and Kat's eyes widened at this. Larka and Megan on the other hand raised their eyebrows.
"Nick Boy? Why him?" Megan asked confused.
"You gotta be kidding me." Regina said flatly. "Can't you see how much of a pervert that runt is?"
"Yes, he kept looking at my legs." Yuri-Chan said before shuddering.
"And higher up for me." Regina said putting her hands on her hips. "I don't think that punk is going to take a hint so we just have to give him an even bigger one."
"But Nick Boy not main target." Larka explained.
"I know. It is not going to be an unanimous vote but can you really live with Nick Boy for three more days?" Regina asked.
"Larka has bigger fish in sight." Larka said crossing her arms.
"Really?" Megan asked. "In that case, why don't you grill one for me? Make it well-done."
The others looked at Megan with blank stares. Larka looked back at Regina with an emotionless stare.
"All right, all right. I know that there are bigger liabilities but at this rate, Nick Boy might do something unforgivable to us!" Regina said.
Yuri-Chan winced at this. "I don't like the sound of that."
"Darn right you don't! Listen, girls! I need your votes!" Regina begged. "We can always go back to our original plan at the next Tribal Council."
"I am with you." Yuri-Chan nodded. "Nick Boy is scary. Not in the scary demon way but still…"
"Larka despise perverts." Larka said. "Larka vote with Regina."
"Well, I guess Nick Boy IS annoying." Megan sighed. "But like you said, we can always vote off Roger at the next Tribal Council."
Everyone looked at her with strange looks.
"Wait. Why do you think we were going to vote off Roger?" Regina asked confused.
"Why not? Because he was being mean to me. Duh!" Megan scolded. "Who else do you think would be the target?"
The others shook their heads in hopelessness. Regina then looked down at Kat.
"Having second guesses, Kat?" Regina asked.
"Hm?" The white-furred cat asked looking up.
"Well, you never said anything since I brought up the matter." Regina said.
"Oh, don't worry. I am on board with you guys." Kat nodded.
"Now let's see. Besides Megan, of course. I could be easily seen as the biggest liability of my tribe. And yet they are willing to keep said liability over someone a little stronger than me." Kat said rubbing her chin. She then smirked. "Yeah, I am not going to say anything to spoil it."
(Tribal Council)
The nine Taberna members made their way up to a cozy looking hut. There, they saw nine torches, nine benches, a path to the voting table and of course, Tiny.
"Welcome to your first Tribal Council, Taberna tribe." Tiny greeted. "Grab a torch and light it."
Everyone nodded before grabbing a torch each. They then put it in the burning fire in the middle of the hut.
"In this game, fire represents life." Tiny explained. "Once it is gone, so it are you."
Everyone once again nodded before sitting down.
"Now, Mikey, how are things settling at your new camp?" Tiny asked.
"Things are settling nicely. We got a shelter, a fire pit and lots of food." The boxer smirked.
"What about bonds? How are bonds going?" Tiny asked.
Mikey's smirk vanished. "Um, well, would saying that it is mostly good okay?"
"Normally, yes. But as of now, not so much." Tiny asked shaking his head. "Roger, what do you know Mikey means by that?"
"Of course! In fact, everyone does." The camouflage-clad man said crossing his arms. "The only person who DOESN'T know is the person itself."
Megan blinked twice. "But that doesn't make any sense."
"What doesn't, Megan?" Tiny asked.
"How could Roger not know about that he was a problem but yet knows about the conflict he is causing?" The pink-clad woman asked.
Roger looked at Megan in disbelief. "I beg your pardon? It is YOU who is the liability!"
The blonde shrank back at this. "Excuse me! How am I a liability!"
"You did absolutely no work at camp and let everyone do your dirty work while you sit around looking at your nails every five seconds!" Roger scolded.
"That's because they wouldn't let me bring a nail file out here." Megan said putting her hands on her hips.
"You are missing the point!" Roger snapped.
"Calm down, you two." Tiny scolded. "Megan, is it true that you haven't done anything yet to help your tribe?"
"Why should I? I had already helped out in the best way possible." The aristocrat insisted.
"And what is that?" Tiny asked.
"Blessed them with the presence of my status and beauty." Megan said proudly.
Everyone stayed in silence at this. Roger then shook his head.
"Um, okay…" Tiny said. "Nick Boy, is the um… obvious problem the only spike in the bonds in the tribe?"
"Yep-yep. We are all chilling it out together in perfect harmony, baby!" Nick Boy said.
Regina rolled her eyes at this.
"You don't agree with this, Regina?" Tiny asked.
"Kinda. Nick Boy had been annoying half of the tribe since we came here." The young woman said.
"Say what?" The teenager said in disbelief. "I try to be friendly!"
"Well, you were being far too friendly for MY taste!" Regina scoffed.
"What are you talking about?" Nick Boy asked.
"What Regina means is that your methods are far too forward." Yuri-Chan said. "You kept looking at my legs."
"That is because they are fine!" Nick Boy smirked making Yuri-Chan wince.
"See? This is EXACTLY what I meant!" Regina scolded. "You kept hitting on us with perverted comments!"
"Perverted? No, no, no. You are shaking down the wrong snake." Nick Boy said.
"Larka no know rap but Larka knows that not rap saying." Larka said.
"Oy!" Nick Boy growled. "I am just trying to get in good with you girls!"
"I assure you, we all noticed." Regina said crossing her arms.
"Hoo boy. Big reaction here." Tiny said shaking his head. "Yuri-Chan, do you have any idea how the vote is going to go?"
"All I could say that we will lose a major liability." The high-school student said.
"All right. It is time to vote." Tiny smirked. "Roger, you are up."
The young man nodded before getting up and marching down the path to the voting table. Once he got there, he picked up the pen with a satisfied smirk. "Perhaps being first off will open your eyes to the real world." Roger said holding up "Megan".
Larka slowly made her way over to the voting table. Firmly grabbing the pen, she wrote down a name before putting it back in his urn and making her way back.
Yuri-Chan nervously made her over to the table. Despite this, she wasted no time writing down a name.
Nick Boy swaggered (or at least tried to) over. He wasted no time grabbing the pen to write down a name. "You are the reason why most men hate pink." Nick Boy said holding up "Megan".
Adjusting her glasses, Regina proudly made her way over to the voting table. Narrowing her eyes, she swiped the pen. "Hopefully this will teach you a lesson in chastity." Regina said holding up "Nick Boy".
Floyd walked over to the voting area knowing exactly who he was voting for. Once he was done, he put the name in the urn and walked back.
Megan elegantly walked over trying to look professional. Trying not to break a nail, she picked up the pen. "I wanted to vote off Roger but my purity is part of my beauty." Megan said holding up "Nick Boy".
Mikey jogged over to the table. He wrote down a name, put it in the urn and ran back.
Kat made her way over to the voting area. After bounding up a stool put out just for her (and Rinky), she wrote down a name with a deep sigh and made her way back.
Once she returned, Tiny got up.
"I'll get the votes." He said before walking off.
Everyone waited eagerly as Tiny picked up the urn and walked back.
"I'll read them out. Remember, once the votes are read, the decision is final. Whoever gets voted out have to leave the Tribal Council area immediately."
"First vote, Megan."
Megan glared at Roger who returned the stare.
"Second vote, Megan. Two votes, Megan."
Megan turned to the host with a raised eyebrow.
"Third vote, Nick Boy. Two votes, Megan. One vote, Nick Boy."
Nick Boy raised an eyebrow behind his shades.
"Fourth vote, Megan. Three votes, Megan. One vote, Nick Boy."
Megan gasped in horror at this.
"Fifth vote, Megan. Four votes, Megan. One vote, Nick Boy."
Roger couldn't help but chuckle at Megan's reaction.
"Sixth vote, Nick Boy. Four votes, Megan. Two votes, Nick Boy."
The men looked confused by this.
"Seventh vote, Nick Boy. Four votes, Megan. Three votes, Nick Boy."
Nick Boy's eyes widened behind his shades.
"Eighth vote, Nick Boy. Four votes, Megan. Four votes, Nick Boy. One vote left."
Nick Boy looked around not believing this was happening.
"First person voted out of Survivor…" Tiny said.
Everyone nervously looked on wondering how the vote will go.
"Is Nick Boy."
The men looked surprised by the vote. Especially Roger and Nick Boy. The women however looked quite satisfied.
"Nick Boy, you need to bring me your torch." Tiny said.
The wannabe rapper finally accepted his fate and got up. "This is whacked on so many levels, yo."
With that, he grabbed his torch and made his way over to Tiny placing it down in front of him.
"Nick Boy, the tribe has spoken." Tiny said putting a snuffer over the torch extinguishing it. "It is time for you to go."
"Peace, my homes." Nick Boy said before knocking his chest twice and putting a peace sign in the air. "I am out."
With that, he walked off. Everyone watched him stalk off of sight before Tiny turned to the others. "So apparently your tribe has two major liabilities. And from what I seen today, you all had trouble trying to figure out which one to vote off first. Hopefully, this will not affect you too much. You may head back to camp."
The remaining Taberna members got up and grabbed their torches before heading back. Roger brought up the rear looking furious. The plan was simple. Vote off Megan. But instead half of the tribe went behind his back and voted off someone else. Perhaps some discipline was in order.
"That was totally messed up, yo. I know that I wasn't the strongest but I think I could had slip through the first few rounds." Nick Boy sighed while looking down. "Did the babes vote me out? If so, they must had not liked me spying on them while in the bath. Oh well… Nick Boy out."
RESULTS
Nick Boy: Kat, Larka, Megan, Regina, Yuri-Chan
Megan: Floyd, Mikey, Nick Boy, Roger
And Nick Boy made his way out as the first person voted out. Nick Boy was always going to be an annoying OTT first boot. While Zoro and Caroline were M, you can't help but feel sorry because the way they got voted out. Nick Boy on the other hand is a little harder to feel sorry for.
NOTE: Nick Boy is part of a cast of an old Total Drama Island idea of mine. Just like here, he was an annoying first boot for his constant rapping and his less-than-charming way with woman.