Merged Tribe
Night 19
After all the information Metal got on the boat, he decides to wait until everyone's sleepy, to grab Sektor and Slade. Fortunately for them, Cyrax already left, so he couldn't have stopped anyone.
What is this machine doing?
"I received valuable information on the boat." Metal reveals. "The cyborg told me about Gordon Ramsay's alliance. Him, Diana, and the flippers of Fiji."
Slade already looks skeptical. "Good news. What's the catch?"
"Their target is switching to Sektor." Metal reveals, as he and Slade comically turn to Sektor. That cyborgs blue eyes are about to blow..
"They want ME?"
"Not to worry…" Metal steps closer to him. "You may be powerless, but you can take it all back with one move."
Sektor sees Metal's hand reach into his own round compartment…and he pulls out his immunity idol he found long ago. Sektor..actually let's a little snicker out. "We are truly doing this?"
"Play it for you." Metal forces the idol into his hand. "This is YOUR moment. Make them regret what they did to you."
"Are we eliminating—"
"Cyrax? No. Wonder Woman." Metal reveals…and Sektor just stares, computing what Metal just revealed to him. "Cyrax is a concern, but Gordon's alliance is much bigger. We can't weaken them until their greatest weapon is removed."
Sektor stares at the idol. "..I WILL vote for her. As long as we eliminate Cyrax after this is all done."
"Then we've come to an agreement." Metal turns to Slade. "Do you have any objections, Wilson?"
"None."
In Slade's confessional, he reveals his true feelings.
Slade: This group of three, is a group of two featuring me. If they get split up, it's not the end of the world because I'll make allies elsewhere. But this plan will piss a few people off, and I'm glad I'M on the receiving end.
What's going on in the mind of Metal?
Metal Sonic: After Sektor plays the idol on himself, Diana won't see it coming. Technically, Cyrax and his alliance will be safe regardless, so there should not be a fuss from him.
That's not the ONLY talk going on tonight. Gordon decides to get Mac and Mei away from everyone, to give them a quick update.
"Quick change of plans: Sektor's going home." Gordon says, putting shocked looks on the duo's face.
"We're just letting Metal by?" Mac asks. "This is getting ridiculous, don't you think?"
"Metal's dangerous, but Sektor's horrible to live with. Besides, we cut Sektor, and that's less power Metal has. This isn't Samoa, we all know how to compete." Oof Gordon, there you go shading the Samoa cast.
"I will say this.." Li Mei starts. "Putting a couple votes on Metal will make us more comfortable. What if Sektor has something?"
"He doesn't. Sektor went and told everyone that Cyrax has an idol." Gordon spills, but Mac and Mei aren't shocked because…
"He told me too." (Li Mei)
"Me three." (Little Mac)
Gordon exhales. "There's a small shot Metal stays quiet. There's NO shot Sektor does."
Gordon: Thanks to Sektor's babbling, there's no excuses to save him. But if he's going to tell everyone and their mother about someone's advantage, maybe he's not worth scooping up. Sorry lad, you screwed up.
As they head back to the shelter, Slade has one eye open. His eyepatch doesn't help his sight at all, as he quickly adjusts it before pretending to sleep.
And then he gets a shared confessional with a fellow villain.
Slade: Mac and Mei are going to play the "double agent" game. Keep your eyes on them.
Metal Sonic: I'll have my eyes on them when they win more challenges.
Slade: You just did this with Dickenshmirtz…
Metal Sonic: That is..a fair assessment.
As Gordon slides back into the shelter, he finds himself right next to Cyrax. The..half-calm robot he's prepping war with.
"Another day in paradise…f*ck."
Gordon: Season Four, meet Season Three. That'd be a fight but we're dealing with an annoying prick first. If all goes well it'll be seven to two and two, but knowing this game, I should expect a surprise.
He checks his clunky watch.
Gordon: Come back tomorrow and I'll let you know what happened.
Immunity Challenge
Day 20
"COME ON IN!"
The top twelve enter to see Jeff with that classic necklace stand. The immunity necklace looks awfully familiar to Cambodia's, fitting considering the theme of that season. He has a smile on, as he gets to witness some of the most dominant challenge competitors go head to head. There's been landslides and comebacks.
Who knows, there may be more.
"Alright. Immunity is back up for grabs." Jeff says, smacking that mannequin. "For today's challenge, you're gonna hold on to a handle, clamping a ball between a set of jaws. If at any point you lower that handle, your ball WILL drop, and you are out."
Welcome back, "Crocodile Rock" from Survivor: 43.
"Last person left standing earns immunity, living to see another day. Get into position and we'll get started. Let's do this."
With a little applause, it's time for that transition…
All twelve players stand beneath the jaws, a handle ahead. "Put your palms under your handles, I'm gonna count you in to lift up, when you lift up you'll release the ball. Here we go. 3…"
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"2."
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"1. Lift up.."
They do so, and as Jeff says: this challenge is on. For the first thirty seconds or so, nobody's wrists give out. Even if it's tempting.
"It doesn't look like much, until you're the one holding the handle. Keeping pressure on that handle keeps the ball trapped." Jeff explains. "You CANNOT take your hands off the handle."
Right after he says that, Sackboy's grip on that handle loosens, and that ball comes rolling down! It drops, causing the sack to leave first.
"Sackboy can't keep it going, he's out."
As he heads to the bench, Mac has a tiny slip, but that's all he wrote. His ball hits the oak.
"Mac's out!"
Gordon wrists are shaking a little. He looks to his ball. But with one look, his ball starts rolling. He forces the handle up to keep it in. "Stay in there.."
Gordon: This is absurd. I can't take one without a f*ck up. Whoever wins this, just give them the money.
The Chef can't pull through, because one more slip and he's done!
"Gordon's out! Just like that—"
Peach's ball rolls down!
"Right when I thought—"
Slade lets his ball roll down!
"CAN I FINISH?" Jeff asks, irritated at all the action. "I would have said we're down to nine, but Maldives couldn't keep up. Seven left!"
Peach turns around to say something, but Slade gets in her way. "He does this, let's move on."
"He really enjoys it.."
"Yeah." Slade answers, keeping their talk short.
Slade: Can't tell what made Jeff so much of a dick this season. He thinks tough love motivates all-stars. It just pisses me off. Is this how I sound?
Back to the challenge, and the seven are still in there..but at any moment, the number can shrink.
Like now when Li Mei fails.
"Down to six, who's dropping next?"
T'Challa, Diana, Cyrax, Metal, Chun-Li, and Sek—never mind, Sektor's dropped too. They are officially down to five. These little mistakes are getting more of the stronger challengers. Soon, it claims another..
Metal Sonic can't stop his ball from rolling. One drop and he's done.
"We are down to four! T'Challa, Diana, Cyrax, Chun-Li. All of you combined have over ten immunities, but only ONE will take this." Jeff emphasizes.
The pressure keeps the four gripping. But there's no way to have four winners, so the next couple are eventually set to drop…
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Chun's ball takes the fast path down. Soon after, T'Challa meets the same fate.
"Just like that, we are down to two! Wonder Woman, Cyrax. Two adaptable competitors. Who's taking the crown?"
The two grip on for dear life. If Cyrax can't win immunity, a potential Diana blindside gets shut down. But if Diana wins, he's completely open just incase Gordon's alliance switches up on him.
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Unfortunately for Cyrax, he can't get it done, meaning…
"DIANA WINS IMMUNITY!"
She finally let's her handle go, and heads to the necklace stand to fetch her fifth immunity. So far, she's leading in total immunity wins, but it may come at a price. The benched head over as well. Eleven others don't get the satisfaction of that necklace just yet.
After Jeff wraps the necklace around Diana, he faces the rest of the group. "Congratulations Diana, you have locked your spot in the jury stage. As for the rest of you: one will get the brutal cut-off."
Much like the Boston Rob's, or hell even the Sifu's of the world.
Head back to camp. I'll see you tonight."
As the campers made that trip back, an under-the-radar player gets a confessional. Given she's in Gordon's alliance, this is a great sign for her and Mac.
Li Mei: Now that immunity has been kept away from the machines, we are free to do whatever we want. A threat is leaving regardless.
Merged Tribe
Day 20
Once everyone gets back, Diana doesn't get the usual compliments. Instead, it's just people stating the obvious.
"Can't say I'm surprised." Li admits.
"Diana Prince wins..as expected." Sektor remarks, a little growl in his voice.
What does the winner herself think?
Diana: This necklace might have saved me tonight, so I don't regret winning. I'm going to keep winning. Two, three, four, it doesn't matter, because without safety, I have no power.
While she notices that little angry tone in Sektor's voice, she turns around and elects to ignore it. Can't please someone like that. Unfortunately for her, Sektor makes it heard. "I could have achieved immunity."
"Win next time." Diana suggests, finding a place to set her necklace.
"You make it difficult."
Metal sets one of those sharp fingers on his nonexistent mouth. "Don't.."
Sektor just did, and Diana looks annoyed by the comment. "Do you like causing drama?" She asks, turning around to face the cyborg. She still has the height on him. "Your attitude somehow got worse."
"Personality does not matter in these games."
Diana has to pause, stunned at the blasphemy that this man is saying. Clearly the merge feast wasn't enough to hammer it in. "There's no point in arguing with someone this stubborn.."
Diana vents in confessional.
Diana: Sektor is no different from his allies. They can't cope with the fact a jury decides the winner. You can't use logic all the time!
Despite her comment, Sektor is on a mission here. He's never known for blowing up out of complete nowhere, but something must be the case. "You can place me at the bottom. But don't expect me to stay quiet."
The whole "bottom" speech just annoys her more. Nice social skills. "You're near the bottom because you alienate everyone. Do we need to keep explaining this? I wish I could say you know better."
"Personal attacks do not work on me, amazon." Sektor snaps back.
"That's not a personal attack."
"You attacked my intellect."
"I only said you should know better, BECAUSE of your intelligence." Diana explains, getting snappier by the moment. Some may say it's reasonable, but Sektor can't see it. "Why do you keep sabotaging yourself?"
"I'm not sabotaging myself. This is a typical lie by someone who's comfortable at the top." Sektor swings back, ready for a call out. "It's no coincidence that you and Gordon teamed up against me at the merge feast."
Gordon facepalms. If he's watching, he's about to facepalm again, because the man who's coming for him gets a new confessional.
Sektor: What they say doesn't matter tonight. I hold the ever valuable immunity idol. I will attract the votes, and be safe no matter what. But as for my new enemies: there will be no promise. They should never have disrespected me at the merge feast. Now I will ensure they lose one of their own.
With his name being mentioned, Gordon decides to jump in..AGAIN. "Are you seriously butthurt over the feast? If ANYONE has a reason to be butthurt, it's us. We tell you to let us enjoy a meal, and you go and make this shit up."
"It's not made up, it's really obvious."
"Ooo—" Gordon mentally holds himself back. "Ok smartass. You want a rise out of me, is that it?"
"I want them to see the game for how it is." Sektor retorts. "Taking me or any machine out for that matter, is ridiculous when bigger power players are running around. This is our second seasons, why do we play it safe?"
Gordon looks bewildered. "Where the hell is this coming from?"
"It clicked. I can see through your game. The best move for everyone to make, is wiping this chef and his Amazon off the Survivor map." Sektor says, grabbing his empty canteen. "I await your responses at the water well."
Gordon blinks twice. "YOU CAN'T EVEN DRINK!"
Gordon: Why are you so sloppy?! Why did you even do that at all? This robot
How proud does Sektor feel about that? Well he's speaking with Metal in confession.
Sektor: Just like that, I have redirected attention to me, and we will pick who goes home. How well did we do?
Metal Sonic: They fall into these traps so easily. There's a reason we are still here.
Sektor excuses himself to leave. Metal watches him leave, and as soon as Sektor leaves his view, he faces the camera.
Metal Sonic: That was not good social maneuvering, but I'll excuse it. I'll take the path that puts the target on him.
Ticked off after Sektor's odd play, Diana and Gordon decide to meet with Metal in the jungle. After everything Sektor has said, and has basically threatened to do after the last argument, they've decided to switch gears. Even if it's for a second…
The Chef decides to give it to him straight. "Congratulations, you aren't the biggest wanker on the island."
"What does that even imply? I do not ejaculate." Metal asks.
"Sektor screwed himself and you're safe." Gordon drops. "Why do your allies get in their own way?"
"Hes an ally no more. If your ally becomes a hazard, then there is no shame in dropping them. Then again: I am shameless." Metal admits, before turning to his old Samoa castmate. His eyes look malicious, but his voice is at a calm. "Diana Prince: there is no ill will between us."
Her whole face screams "skeptic", but she sucks it up anyway. "Getting angry over a challenge wouldn't help us."
"It's beneficial that Sektor is essentially, a Shane now. Too hard, too brutal, too fast." Metal adds on, trying to find some more common ground. As long as it's not him.
One of them doesn't really buy it.
Gordon: Metal will use anyone, like a puppeteer, so I don't trust he's done with Sektor…but I don't really give a shit, because we're splitting those bots up. Neither of them are going to be a minion for Cyrax. Right?
He leans back and sighs.
Gordon: I don't fucking know about this one…
With the change of plans, Metal naturally rats it out to Sektor. That cyborg blue eyes tweak for a second. "Splendid. Are we using this idol to rid us of the turncoat or not?"
"Next vote.." Metal promises. "It's better to dent Gordon's power alliance while we can."
"We could eliminate a power player.."
Meta raises a finger. "We could play them too. You see, Gordon and Cyrax need to stay, so we can pin the target on them anytime. If Diana did not win immunity, we would dispose of her, but since she did, that leaves us with four options."
"We are using this against irrelevant names?" Sektor asks, in a genuinely baffled tone. Finally, a new emotion. "Sackboy is no threat to us. Mac and Mei are as irrelevant as they come."
"They WANT you to think they are irrelevant. But the more targets we keep in, the higher chance we have of slipping through. Keeping in the sidekicks only dooms us, because they all want to hide in the shadows." Metal explains.
"Those sidekicks may take our side in the future…"
"They will also leave us no room. Who will they be more threatened by? You, a physical specimen with strategic skills? Or a player like Li Mei, who's simply floating. You stand no chance in that scenario." Metal explains. "Let's use Sackboy as another example. He needs more than a 'good story' to win, so they will keep him around."
Sektor shakes his head. "For once, I'm questioning your play."
"Have I let you down before?"
That gets Sektor. "You were correct with Shane Walsh, and Zelda, and Kano..and Ripley as well. But surely our inferiors will catch on. Or they couldn't.."
Sektor: I am locked in. Cyrax and Gordon are my enemies, I couldn't care less about what happens to them. BUT, if Metal somehow leaves, perhaps I can weasel my way further. I despise both of those "powerful" players, but they may use us as a weapon. If they try to get me out after this, then they are disappointingly delusional.
Metal adds another portion. "As a bonus, when you play the idol on yourself..Cyrax may play it on himself as a defensive play. He will lose his idol, and you will make him look like a fool."
Sektor rubs his hands together. "Now THIS i can get behind!"
What's his REAL plan?
Metal Sonic: I need to keep Sektor here with his enemies. He'll be a useful distraction for a round or two. Then, once he's gone, those big players will get distracted, and they may lose sight of me. These merges intrigue me. I cannot think one tribal ahead. I have to be ahead five.
Tribal Council
Night 20
The top twelve head into the first Tribal of the merge, running it all back again. There's a few irritated looks going around though. They dip their torches into the fire, and take a seat as Jeff waits.
"Angry faces?" Jeff asks.
"We have a lot to talk about." Slade says, teasing more drama for the host.
This could be another hostile Tribal, so Jeff jumps right into it. "Alright. When you all came in here, I noticed some hostility. Diana, you have an extra blanket with that necklace around you. You can spill anything and stay. Break this down for me because CLEARLY I missed something."
She glances at Sektor. "Sektor had a bitter attitude when we got back to camp. I had enough of his complaining, and we were NOT friendly towards each other"
"I may not be human, but I understand frustration. Frustration in that nobody casts suspicion on a unnatural specimen like her. I AM somehow a threat for people by association alone." Sektor explains.
"He doesn't understand, that anyone will be suspicious of anyone..on even the smallest of things." Diana counters. "That's human nature, he can't control it."
"It's ridiculous.."
"No one runs numbers all the time." Diana mentions. "If you had your way, humanity would be ruled by a tyrant who thinks he knows best."
Sektor scoffs at her words. "Everyone knows where I stand."
Jeff actually feels the need to jump in on the conflict. "Sektor, you have your point of view, Diana does too, and that's why you're butting heads. But I think you're missing a fundamental part of LIFE. You have to adapt, and co-exist with people who don't agree with your lifestyle."
"I tried. I received nothing but judgement."
"Nobody is entitled to anything. People can sense when you are." Diana says, butting back in. "Being judged is not a good experience, but you've turned it into something else entirely. I heard about your frond hat the princesses' gave you, and would not have judged you for that."
"The hats green color matched well with my red coat." Sektor admits. "I have yet to find it."
Jeff looks puzzled at Sektor's sudden turn to the hat, but voices his opinion anyways. "Maybe you wouldn't feel so bad, if you were open to criticism. Nobody plays perfect, and that confidence, while good, can screw you over. I'm saying this as someone who likes most confident players."
"Whatever you say, Jeff Probst. Clearly the 'B' in CBS stands for Biased."
Jeff looks offended by that. "I could go on for MUCH longer, but a lot of your castaways need the floor, so we'll argue next time."
"Deal."
Jeff shakes his head, annoyed by the cyborg's outburst. Sektor seems to be crumbling a bit, not having NEARLY as much room to relax as he did in Borneo. Jeff keeps those thoughts to himself and points out a certain. "Sackboy, you never made it to the merge. Now that you've gotten here, how is it?"
"There's a lot more talking. It's not about the fun stuff." Sack admits with a little frown. "But I was told about how serious everyone would get when we got here."
"The merges are simply like that." Cyrax adds. "There will be time to debrief later. We could plan an activity."
"YAY!" Sackboy cheers, climbing onto Cyrax's shoulder. "Tonight?"
"Whatever you please."
Sektor doesn't have a mouth, but he'd scowl if he could. Last he heard, cyborgs suck with children. Chun-Li has the opposite expression, growing quite fond of the sack. That also gets Jeff's attention. "It's clear that some of you are able to make new bonds. Whether you were on the same season or not."
Chun turns to him. "Even though most of us come from the same seasons, that doesn't mean you will get along. The Samoa cast have been taking shots at each other. The Fiji cast has their divisions . I don't know what the Maldives cast is doing. If I had to talk about bonds, I would say seasons don't matter all that much."
"Most of us hold grudges." Cyrax adds. "We don't acknowledge them because it gets in the way."
As Cyrax goes on like some old crusty philosopher, Mac whispers to Mei in the background. She whispers back, confirming some sort of thing. Noticing this, Metal gives Sektor two taps on the back.
"—and that is what separates the good from the great." Cyrax finishes, to a little nod from Jeff.
"Got that out of your system?"
"I don't believe I can say anymore."
Jeff moves on from Cyrax, to the Black Panther. "T'Challa. You've been quiet for a while, so let me ask you this. Do you think everyone is confident, in the people they are with?"
"Easy answer. Yes."
"..that's it?"
"I have answered so many questions from you. Every answer can't be a speech." T'Challa answers.
"And you know how much he loves his speeches." Slade adds, getting a couple laughs.
Besides the obvious, it seems everyone is keeping things close to their chest. Jeff points out Metal next, desperate for something. "If anyone needs a speech, you do. Ever since the game began, you've barely been able to catch a break. Do you have anything HUGE to drop?"
"There is little substance tonight. Either I leave the game, or someone receives a cruel surprise. Nothing else to it." Metal answers.
"We can get stingy all we want, but it is time to vote. We'll see where your loyalties lie. Cyrax, you're up."
Cyrax heads to the booth.
Cyrax: It is a shame. Someone so capable as you, weighs himself down with nonsense. If you weren't so blinded, maybe you would be a winner. (Sektor)
Gordon: I'm sick and fucking tired of you. Go home. (Sektor)
Sektor: If this plan does not work out, Metal, you are no longer invited to the Cyber Lin Kuei's gatherings. (?)
After voting, everyone takes their rightful spots back. Jeff, seeing number twelve get back, let's them know what's next. "I'll go tally the votes.."
As Jeff goes to fetch the urn, the cyborgs watch his every move. Tonight, their blood feud may come to a cruel end. However, other plans could wreck that idea. Everyone alive has made the merge for a second time, and THIS is where winners are made.
Jeff's back with the urn. "If anyone has a hidden immunity idol, OR advantage they'd like to play, now would be the time to do s—"
"Probst." Sektor interrupts, grabbing "his" idol. Cyrax's head tilts in confusion. He already grabbed the idol at the merge feast, so where did Sektor get another on? There's some other whispers going around, including Gordon to Metal.
"The hell he'd get that?"
"He must have been out all night…"
"It was a difficult search, however my night vision is very much useful." He sets the idol on Jeff's podium, and the host looks it over. It's legit.
"This IS a hidden immunity idol, any votes cast against Sektor will not count."
Gordon facepalms, Cyrax's eyes, while unreadable, dim, and Sektor has a scratchy cackle. "This is what happens when you play against me."
"I'll never hear the end of it.." Gordon mutters.
"Correct, cook."
Before Jeff can read, CYRAX gets up, and reveals his own idol! "If he's secure, I'm not." The cyborg hands his idol to Jeff, who confirms its legit.
"This is also an immunity idol. Any votes cast for Cyrax will not count."
Gordon sideyes that cyborg. A truce is in play and he still keeps secrets..but he should have seen this coming. The Chef can see his entire game crumbling before his eyes. "Fuck me.."
Cyrax takes a seat, making beam contact with his fellow cyborg. "Were you trying to take me out?"
"Who said you were the target?" Sektor asks back, forcing the reality to hit Cyrax.
"I used my idol for no reason…" Cyrax confirms, glancing at not just his nemesis but Metal too. Maybe there was more than meets the eye.
Meanwhile, Jeff has the parchment ready and it's time to read the votes. "First vote…"
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
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"Sektor. Does not count."
Gordon closes his eyes, ready for the outcome…
"Metal Sonic. That's one vote Metal.."
Metal's red eyes expand, for maybe the first time. If he ends up idoling himself out, he'll never forgive himself, and no one will let him forget either.
"Metal Sonic. That's two votes Metal. Three votes left."
Diana's whips her hair right. She's always been suspect of Metal, but hubris from a big play is a fitting way to go.
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"Li Mei."
That catches EVERYONE off guard. Except for the obvious.
"What did I do?" She asks.
"…what the f—huh?" Gordon asks, getting total whiplash from the vote. He's safe, but he could lose an ally in the process.
Then there's Slade, who keeps looking ahead. He did overhear a conversation..
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"Li Mei. That's two votes Li Mei, two votes Metal, one vote left…"
Li Mei is frozen, while Metal's panicked expression fades away. He has Magoo'd once again.
"The ninth person voted out of Survivor: Second Chance…Li Mei. Bring me your torch."
#Blindside
Li Mei looks confused for the first time in a long time. Her under-the-radar plan has been axed by three voters. Mac scans the area for who they could be, and the first two click immediately. "You've got some explaining to do."
"We will." Metal answers, being truthf—well he might lie about it.
Li Mei sets her torch down, awaiting the snuff.
"Li Mei, the tribe has spoken."
SNUFF…
"Time for you to go."
She leaves the Tribal Council area. She's still questioning things on the walk down the bridge. "How did it get to this?" Well her question will be answered next episode. She just won't be there for it.
Once she's gone, Jeff faces the rest of the cast. There's eleven left, but a lot more game to play. Plus, an old phase's return. "Not only have you all made the merge, but you have entered the jury stage. Whoever leaves the game now, will decide the winner. You can either throw caution to the wind, or keep it close to your chest."
Those who play it risky, and those who play it safe, will have a lot more to consider.
"Head back to camp. Good night."
The eleven players left grab their torches and head into the night. Tomorrow marks three weeks into the game. Some have earned their stripes, and others still have stripes to earn, but whatever comes next is sure to cause confusion for someone. Maybe another blindside is in store..
Li Mei's Final Words
Li Mei: Someone must have caught onto my game. They may have been threatened by what I could have done with Mac later. I'm quite surprised a bigger threat didn't leave tonight, but players are oddly fixated with keeping shields in.
Voting (3-2):
Sektor (did not count)— Gordon, Diana, T'Challa, Cyrax, Chun-Li, Sackboy, and Peach
Li Mei— Metal Sonic, Sektor, and Slade
Metal Sonic— Little Mac and Li Mei
Confessional Count:
35- Metal Sonic ( 9)
34- Cyrax ( 10)
31- Gordon Ramsay ( 7)
30– Sektor ( 7)
29- T'Challa aka Black Panther ( 3)
28- Slade Wilson aka Deathstroke ( 5)
26– Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman ( 6), Princess Peach ( 1)
22- Chun-Li ( 3)
21– Little Mac ( 5)
18– Sackboy ( 1)
Eliminated:
18- Li Mei ( 5)
17– Ripley
15– Blu
20– Kano
12– Princess Zelda
10- Shane Walsh
4– Kabal, Dark Samus
3– Doctor Nefarious
Li Mei came in wanting to play quietly with Mac, but unfortunately for her, she was noted as a quiet player. Slade saw her and Mac sneak away with Gordon, and the machines of the trio must have been tipped off about something too. Targeting quiet players seems to be the strategy from the Villains, so they can have shields ahead of them on the hitlist. With Cyrax being suspicious about this vote, we'll see how it works out for them. However it did not work out for Li Mei, and she finishes in twelve place. Last pre-jury boot too.
So, Day 21 will feature the aftermath of this boot drama because there's some dramatic personalities left. Until then I'll see you around :)