~Five members remain. They approach the Challenge area. Whis has immunity around his neck. Looks of fear, trepidation are canvassed across the faces of the five remaining members….well, all aside from Samurai Jack. They breathe a sigh of relief. We turn and see OLD Chris seated, ready to begin another Survivor cycle. His face is bruised…he's got some bandaging and a couple of stitches but his spirits couldn't be higher! He greets the Savadigm members~

Chris McLean: Hey everybody…welcome to today's immunity challenge.

Phillip DeFranco (to Chris): Nice to see you're okay, Chris

Whis speaks with his effeminate voice.

Whis (to Chris): We were fearful new Chris might have taken your place

Chris McLean (to Chris): Oh no, he's still fighting those criminal charges. It was either me or Tasmanian Devil and, well, Taz can't speak English.

~Everyone nods, understandably. Chris reaches his arm out~

Chris McLean (to Whis): Whis, I'll be needing that necklace.

~Whis obliges, removing the necklace and handing it over. Chris places it in a safe, visible location~

Chris McLean: Alright…Immunity is BACK up for grabs. Today's challenge is a simple one…as you can see over the river there is a structure. It's got two platforms with a log in the middle.

~We are shown the structure it is…well…it's exactly as Chris described it~

Chris McLean: Two members will climb onto a platform…they will step out onto the log and they will try to knock the other competitor off the log. The competitor who remains on the log the longest wins and advances…

~Chris stares at the uneven number~

Chris McLean: Hmm, we have five so we might have to do sort of a Round Robin…

Samurai Jack (to Chris): Fuck it, I'll sit out

Chris McLean (to Samurai Jack): Really?

Samurai Jack (to Chris): Yea, I'm not good at this shit anyway. I'm just gonna be over here…can I have a beer or something while I watch?

Chris McLean: Uh, sure…Taz! Bring this man a beer!

~Taz sprints into view with a six pack of Brazilian beer. Samurai Jack gladly accepts and takes a seat, ready to watch the action~

Chris McLean: Well, that was awfully convenient. Okay so now that we have four we will draw for match ups. The two winners will face off in a final match with the winner of that claiming immunity and, therefore being safe from the next vote. So, let's draw names.

~Names are drawn. We flash forward to find DeFranco and Whis standing opposite each other on the platform over the river. DeFranco shakes his head, Whis appears confident~

Chris McLean: Okay, our first match up will be DeFranco taking on Whis…the winner will move onto the finals. Survivors Ready…GO!

~DeFranco steps, gingerly out onto the log. Whis, already on the log, does one of his trademark Yoga poses. DeFranco scowls, trying to knock Whis off with his vision. Whis resumes a normal stance and the two start to knock one another off. Whis shifts the log with his feet…it rolls to the side. Phillip nearly falls into the water…Whis shifts it the other way…he then shifts it back the original way really quick. Phillip falls off the log, crashing into the water~

Chris McLean: Phillip DeFranco has been eliminated! Whis moves on!

~Sam Manson and Frieza are on the platforms~

Chris McLean: Survivors Ready….GO!

~Sam and Frieza step out onto the log. Frieza turns to his left and begins running. The log rolls. Sam tries to keep up. She runs and runs. Frieza runs faster…Sam's positioning starts to lag. She tries to jump to make up ground…BIG MISTAKE. She her flailing arms slap against the log as she tumbles down, crashing into the water~

Chris McLean: Sam Manson has been eliminated! Frieza moves on to the finals!

~Frieza and Whis are now squaring off~

Chris McLean: Whis and Frieza will duel for immunity. Survivors Ready…GO!

~Whis and Frieza square off…both men step onto the log. They appear equal in balance. Whis shifts the log in between his feet. Frieza doesn't struggle. Frieza rotates the log between his feet…Whis barely budges. They return to a stale mate…both men light on their feet, almost in a chess match with each other~

Chris McLean: This one is going to be close…neither man seems able to gain an advantage

~Frieza jumps to his left in an effort to take off running the log into a rolling frenzy. Whis, however, shifts the log between his feet! Frieza loses his balance and teeters forward…he rotates his arms, leaning back…Whis continues to shift the log…he's got Frieza leaning backward…then forward…swaying like a tree in the wind~

Chris McLean: Whis with an advantage…Frieza is one wrong step away from falling into the river

~Frieza stumbles forward…in doing so, his foot grips part of the log and kicks it backward. The violent backward rotation takes Whis off his feet. He falls to his hands and knees on the log. He looks up at Frieza who looks back at Whis. Whis struggles to get back to his feet, realizing he's in trouble. Frieza starts to sprint forward, rotating the log at a furious rate. Whis reaches his feet but it's too late…the log is moving too fast and Whis is forced to jump off the log, into the water~

Chris McLean: Whis has been eliminated. Frieza WINS IMMUNITY!

~Frieza somersaults off the log, into the river. He swims to shore. Once on shore he accepts a congratulatory hand shake from Whis. We flash forward to all five members standing on their team's mat~

Chris McLean (to Frieza): Great effort out there Frieza…come on up here and take your necklace, you earned it

~Frieza steps forward and accepts the necklace. He places it over his head and around his neck~

Chris McLean: Frieza is immune from the vote. Everyone else is fair game. You all can head back to camp, I'll see you at Tribal Council.

~Intense music plays as the other four members head back, staring at the ground, wondering what the decision will be at Tribal. Frieza does a quietly respectful pump of the fist, sensing he really needed to win that challenge. We fade out~