Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Four ( Chapter 4 )

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Day Four
 
Joey sighed. It had been a boring day around the Amerex Tribe. He needed some excitement, some action... not to mention some food.
 
“What do we got to eat around here?”
 
Duke was sitting by a fire cooking something.
 
“Rice, rice, and... rice.” he told Joey.
 
“Isn't there anything else?” Joey grumbled. They had eaten nothing but rice since they got on the island.
 
“There's some peppered rice over there.” Ryou said pointing to a bowl of rice that sat abandoned. Joey went over to inspect it.
 
“When'd we get pepper?” Duke asked Ryou as the two watched Joey pick up the bowl.
 
“It's not really pepper,” Ryou whispered to Duke, “It's sand, but Joey will believe anything.”
 
The two looked over at Joey again, who was already eating the `peppered' rice.
 
“This rice is really grainy.”
 

 
On the other side of the island, Isis had finally caught up with her brother. Malik had been avoiding her ever since they had returned from tribal council the night before.
 
“Little brother, I can't believe you voted for me.”
 
“Isis!” Malik said, looking around to make sure there was no one about. “It's embarrassing being stuck on an island with your older sister.”
 
“You haven't begun to see embarrassing.” Isis warned, walking off into the woods.
 
“Where are you going?” Malik asked, watching his sister go “Isis?”
 
A silence fell over him.
 
“Isis! Come Back!” Malik yelled, “I'm sorry I voted for you!”
 
There was still nothing.
 
ISIS!”
 

 
Somewhere else in the Totama Tribe, Mai was cooking fish over a fire with Atemu and Bakura.
 
“Sure is nice having Mako in our tribe.” She said, turning the fish over.
 
“Yeah...” Atemu sighed, “Though I'm starting to miss having someone bow down to me.”
 
“Oh give it a rest Pharaoh,” Bakura rolled his eyes, “Your ego's bad enough without having that thing around.”
 
Before Atemu had a chance to answer Mako come up with more fish.
 
“This game is fun!” he said gleefully.
 
“Of course it is,” Bakura smirked, “And remember, the more fish you catch the longer you stay.”
 
“I'm on it!” said Mako, returning to the water.
 
“Bakura!” Mai and Atemu yelled simultaneously.
 
“Just helping the tribe.” said Bakura smugly, leaning back against a big rock and putting his hands behind his head.