Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day One ( Chapter 1 )
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Day One
Jeff Probst stood on the deck of a boat in the middle of the ocean. He grinned at the sixteen that sat in front of him; all looked frightened and rather confused. They had been on the boat for a while now and this was the first sign of anyone going to tell them what the hell was going on.
“Hello I'm Jeff and I'm here as your host. Here we have sixteen people,” Jeff said as if he was talking to someone other then the sixteen in front of him, “Some of them friends,”
Yugi and Joey grinned at each other.
“Some of them enemies,” Jeff continued as Seto and Atemu glared at each other. “And some of them just trying to take over the world and send all of man kind into eternal darkness.”
This time Jeff was the one to receive a glare from Bakura and Marik.
“But all here for the same reason,” Jeff said unfazed by the yamis, “To outwit, outplay, and outlast the elements and their other tribe mates. Thirty-nine days... Sixteen people... One Survivor.”
The castaways glanced around curiously as strange tribal music played. When the music was over Jeff spoke again.
“Before we begin, we need to introduce the Tribes.” Jeff pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket, “In Totama we have, Bakura, Malik Ishtar, Atemu, Seto Kaiba, Mai Valentine, Isis Ishtar and Mako Tsunami.”
“I have to be stuck on an island with Pharaoh!” said Bakura outraged.
“Not like its any better for me, Tomb Robber.” Atemu grumbled. Isis sighed at the two.
“I foresee many arguments in the future.”
“Why'd I get stuck with my sister?” Malik whined.
“It is the will of the Pharaoh.” Shadii said in his unusual, yet normal voice.
“Pharaoh, I'm going to try to kill you again.” Malik growled, glaring at Atemu.
“I had nothing to do with it!”
“I'm voting myself off the island.” Seto said to himself.
“And in Amerex,” Jeff said once the fighting had died down. “Marik Ishtar, Ryou Bakura, Yugi Motou, Joey Wheeler, Tea Gardner, Tristan Taylor, Duke Devilin and Espa Roba.”
“Great, I'm stuck with all the mortals.” Marik grumbled, though everyone else seemed happy with the tribe.
“With the power of friendship there's no way we can lose!” Tea said gleefully.
“Awright!” Joey agreed.
“I predict great things from our tribe,” said Espa, still thinking he was psychic.
“Baku-chans on the other tribe!” whined Marik.
“You still have me,” said Ryou comfortingly.
“It's not the same!”
“Now,” Jeff interrupted the arguments. “Before the game starts you must lay your Millennium Items here.”
Jeff pointed to a circle that was drawn on the deck with chalk. Everyone stared at it. Finally, everyone with a Millennium Item gave it up, except Marik.
“Why?”
“DO IT!” Jeff yelled getting all big and scary. Marik `eeped' and put his Millennium Rod with the other items. “Thank you.”
Right then, Jeff dropped them off on the island. He revved the motor and sailed off with all the Millennium Items, laughing. Everyone stood on the beach staring after him, dumbstruck.
“My Rod!” Marik screamed, running out into the water after Jeff.
“Marik!” his hikari yelled, “Get back here! You can't swim!”
“He really can't die either.” Isis pointed out.
“... So!” exclaimed Malik.
Meanwhile, Yugi was looking around the Tribe. He found a red flag with the words `Totama' printed across it.
“This isn't our Tribe.” Yugi said to his Tribe Mates.
“What do you mean?” Joey asked.
“See!” Yugi pointed to the red flag. “We're Amerex.”
“So where's our Tribe at?” asked Tristan.
“I predict it's on the other side of the island.” Espa said looking at the Totama flag.
“I thought you weren't psycho,” said Joey.
“Psychic!” Espa corrected.
“Whatever...”
“He's not psychic,” Ryou said, putting an end to their fighting. “He just read the map.”
Ryou pointed slightly off the left of the Totama flag. It was only then everyone noticed the giant map.
“Well,” said Yugi, “Let's go.”
“Yes! The power of friendship will lead the way!” Tea said, smiling.
“Friendship!” She, Yugi, Tristan and Joey cheered as Amerex headed off into the woods. “Yay!”
“Ra,” Marik muttered, following them. “Please kill me.”
“You can't die!” Malik yelled from the Totama tribe.