Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Six ( Chapter 6 )

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Day Six

The tribes were once again gathered for the Immunity challenge.

“Hello again tribes,” Jeff greeted them. “How are you enjoying your stay on the Island?”

“Isn't there anything else to eat besides rice?” asked Joey.

“We have-”

“Shhh!” Bakura covered Mako's mouth, “Don't tell them!”

“Tell who what?” Joey raised an eyebrow at Totama.

“Oh, Mako's been catching fish for us.” Atemu said casually.

“Baka Pharaoh.” mumbled Bakura.

“Isn't that a little unfair?” said Tristan.

“No.” snapped Bakura.

“Seto,” Jeff said, bringing all the attention to the CEO “You've been awfully quiet these past few days.”

“I want off this Island.” Seto said, talking for the first time in three days.

“Amen Brotha'!” Marik agreed enthusiastically. Everyone gave him a weird look. He looked around innocently “What?”

“Well, today we'll be having an Immunity/Reward challenge,” said Jeff.

“Is that better then normal?” asked Espa.

“Oh yes,” Jeff said joyfully, “Want to see what you're playing for?”

“Sure...” said a few Castaways, very unsure. A hand popped out of the bush behind Jeff and handed him a plushie.

“Who is that?” asked Ryou, curiously.

“No one. Here's the prize.” Jeff showed them a plushie of a hairless, sphinx cat.

“Mr. Fuzzy!” Malik exclaimed. He tried to run at Jeff but Isis held him back. Everyone else snickered. Malik whined, “Isis!”

“Quiet little brother.”

“But Isis!” Malik whined again but his sister covered his mouth.

“Now its time for the game,” Jeff said to the other Castaways, “It's for Duke and Atemu. The object of the game is to throw your cards and dice at each other. First one to cry loses.”

“What kind of game is-“Atemu started before he was hit in the head with a dice “Ow...”

“HA!” Duke laughed.

“You may have gotten the first hit,” Atemu said, taking his deck out, “But I will win.”

Atemu threw a card at Duke, knocking his earring out.

“My earring!” Duke broke down and cried. “You are a meanie head!”

All of Amerex shook there heads at their fellow tribe mate.

“I guess Amerex will have to go to Tribal Council,” said Jeff, “See you tonight.”

That night Amerex assembled at the Tribal Council area, sat on the same benches, with their own torches behind them.

“Hello Amerex!” Jeff grinned at them.

“Hello Jeff,” said Tea; everyone looked at her “I'm just trying to be nice.”

“Seems that your tribe has been getting along nicely.” Jeff pointed out.

“With the exception of Marik.” grumbled Yugi.

“And Ryou.” Joey added.

“What did I do!”

“You made me eat sandy rice!”

“I didn't make you do anything,” said Ryou mindfully.

“I lost my earring in the sand.” Duke sniffed.

“You all complain too much.” Marik rolled his eyes at all of them.

“Well now it's time to vote.” Jeff smiled. Each member of Amerex got up in turn to walk though the bushes and place their vote. Jeff waited quietly until they were all done. “I'll go tally the votes.”

He walked off though the bushes.

“Wrong bush Jeff!” A mysterious voice yelled.

“Oops...” Jeff returned from the bush and went into another one, returning to the Tribal Council area with the Millennium Puzzle Box.

“How many times have you hosted this show?” asked Tristan.

“Being host is tough!” Jeff complained, “Especially when someone doesn't give you clear instructions.”

“My instructions are clear.” Said the mysterious voice from the bushes “All you have to do is read the votes. Don't make me come out there.”

“Please don't.” said Jeff looking scared.

“Votes.” demanded the voice.

“Ok... Ok...” Jeff pulled out a piece of paper from the Millennium Puzzle Box. “One vote for Tea.”

“Why would some one vote for me?”

“Cause they're smart.” Marik smirked.

“Another vote for Tea,” Jeff said, pulling out more slips of paper “Vote for Joey.”

“Awww.”

“Vote for Tristan... Tristan... Joey...” Jeff said, pulling out more and more slips of paper. He stopped and stared at one of them. “Jeff! Who voted for me?”

“Well I didn't want to vote for anyone in my tribe they're all my friends,” said Tea.

“Whatever... time for the last vote,” said Jeff pulling the last slip of paper “The second person voted off the Island is... Tea.”

“No! You can't vote me off!” Tea exclaimed, “The power of friendship will keep me here!”

“Give it a rest Tea,” said Ryou, “No one cares about your friendship.”

“But...” Tea tried to think of something to say “But...”

“Tea, you're fired.” Jeff said as Tea walked over to him with her torch.

“Wrong line again!” said the voice from the bushes.

“Oh... I'll get it someday,” said Jeff.

“Some host you are.” The voice in the bushes muttered.

“Tea, the Tribe has spoken.” Jeff said though his teeth as he glared at the bush. He extinguished her torch.

“See ya `friends'.” Tea said ungratefully as she left.

“Boy, she's moody.” Joey whispered to Tristan, who whispered back.

“Must be PMS.”