Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Fifteen ( Chapter 15 )

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Day Fifteen
 
“Has anyone seen anything strange around here?” Jeff asked as soon as everyone had got to the immunity challenge. The tribe people all shook their heads, “Well I was walking around my mansi- I mean the island and I found this.”
 
Jeff showed them the little wooden statue of Kel.
 
“Hey! That was the guy who ate beef jerky.” Ryou pointed out, which was not the smartest of ideas.
 
“It was grass!” the voice in the bush cried out, “Kel! KEL! WHY!!!!!!?????????
 
They heard whoever was in the bushes crying and frankly, they were a little freaked out by it.
 
“Oh well.” shrugged Jeff, throwing the wooden statue into the bushes.
 
“MINE!” the bushes rustled as the voice scrambled to get the statue.
 
"Ok, now it's time for the immunity challenge," Jeff grinned, "Buff lotto!"

"We don't have buffs," Yugi pointed out, "You never gave them to us."

"Well now you will." Jeff said, pulling several red and green buffs out of a random bush.

"YAY!" cheered Ryou, Duke, Marik, and Joey.

"Now you will pick out a buff," said Jeff, putting all the Buffs into a sack. "And whatever color you get will be your new tribe."

"But I like my tribe," Atemu protested, "We're like family."

"We are?" asked Seto skeptically.

"Too bad, this will make the game more interesting," Jeff said, "Bakura, you first."

"Why do I have to go first?"

"Because I said so!" Jeff held the sack out in front of the white haired spirit.

"Fine..." Bakura muttered, reaching into the sack pulling out a red buff.

"Totama!" Jeff said cheerfully.

"That's such a change." Bakura said, glaring at the red buff in his hands.

"Espa, you're next." Jeff held the sack in front of Espa. He closed his eyes and reached into the sack.

"I predict a great change." Espa said, pulling out a red buff.

"Totama!"

"Yeah I'm right!"

"For once." muttered Joey quietly.

"Malik," Jeff turned the sack to the blond. Malik reached in and pulled out a green buff, "Amerex."

"How come everyone changes but me?" Bakura said, glaring even harder at his buff.

"Luck of the draw." Malik grinned, putting his own buff into his hair. Over the next few minutes, both Duke and Tristan became new members of Totama, and Seto and Isis joined Amerex.

"No!" cried Malik after his sister drew out the green buff.

"Still, everyone changes."

"Joey," Jeff held out the sack and Joey drew out a green buff, "Amerex!"

"There you go love," Marik smirked, "He didn't change."

Bakura grumbled as both Atemu and Yugi joined Amerex.

"Yay!" cheered Yugi, "We'll be unstoppable!"

"Speak for yourself," Atemu said, "I'm going to win this game!"

"Not if I have anything to do with it!" laughed the voice in the bush.

"Marik," Jeff held out the sack and Marik drew out a red buff, "Totama!"

"Ok," Marik said, not caring what tribe he was in. Until he noticed who was in his tribe, "Yes!"

Marik tackled Bakura to the ground, lips locked in a passionate kiss.

"No sexing on the island!" the voice in the bush yelled.

"Awww." Bakura pouted, breaking the kiss nonetheless.

"Last person, Ryou," Jeff said. Ryou gulped and reached into the bag, pulling out a red buff. "Totama!"

"Great I'm stuck with my hikari," grumbled Bakura, who was still on the ground with Marik.

"Well, Ryou, since you picked Totama out last," said Jeff, "Your tribe will be going to tribal council."

"Ryou!" yelled the new members of Totama.

"Gomen nasai..." Ryou said quietly.

The new Totama tribe was gathered that night at tribal council. Most of this new tribe had not really experienced it. Bakura, however, was now a tribal council expert.

"So Totama," Jeff welcomed them, "How's your new tribe?"

"Well, we h
aven't spent much time together," said Ryou.

"I love my new tribe." Malik grinned.

"You only love it because of Bakura." Duke said.

"What's your point?"

"Well you all seem to be doing well," Jeff said, "Time to vote?"

Random jesters of yes.

"Good. Who will be going this time?"

Once again, the members of Totama made their way, one by one, to cast their votes. As soon as they were done, Jeff stood up.

"Time to count the votes."

Jeff walked though the bushes. The sounds of writing and folding paper were heard, along with the opening and closing of the Millennium Puzzle Box. Jeff returned.

"Ready?"

"Just get on with it." Bakura growled.

"You don't have to get all hostile on me."

Bakura growled again, his eyes glowing red and he started foaming at the mouth. Everyone but Ryou and Marik, who were both very used to this kind of behavior from the white haired spirit, scooted at least two feet away from Bakura.

"Ok, the first vote goes to Tristan
," said Jeff, looking frightened.

"Uh oh."

"Next vote goes to Espa."

"I predict this won't end well."

"Another vote for Espa."

"
You may have predicted right," said Ryou. Espa gulped.

"Vote for Marik."

"What!"

Bakura stood up and glared at his tribe mates.

"Which one of you inferior son-of-a-one-eyed-Perrier-dogs voted for my lover!"

Everyone looked extremely scared as the spirit gave them a death glare beyond all other death glares. Yet, they all looked extremely innocent too. Jeff slowly raised his hand and Bakura shot his death glare at him. Marik just looked stunned.

"Why!"

"Lar- I mean the island spirits told me it was a bad idea to have you two on the same tribe so I was trying to fix it," Jeff said quietly, not looking up into the death glares he was receiving from the yamis, "I'm sorry! I'll go back to reading the votes."

"That's a very good idea." Bakura said, sitting down again.

"Next vote is for Tristan. He and Espa are tied," Jeff said, pulling out another slip of paper, "Next vote is for... Seto?"

Jeff looked up curiously at the Totama tribe.

"He's not even in your tribe anymore."

"I know," Bakura shrugged, "I forgot who was in my tribe now."

"Last vote is for Espa."

"Hey!" Espa said, cheerfully getting up and carrying his torch over to Jeff, "My prediction was right!"

"Espa, the tribe has spoken."

Jeff extinguished Espa's torch. Espa walked off very happy because he finally got a prediction right.