Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Twenty Eight ( Chapter 28 )

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Day Twenty-Eight

Joey sat on the beach with Atemu. There was nothing to do and both of them were bored out of there minds.

“It must suck to be the first yami to have their hikari voted off.” Joey commented.

“Oh I don't mind.” Atemu sighed. “He was just getting in the way of my world domination-“

Joey raised an eyebrow at the former pharaoh.

“I mean winning Sole Survivor.” Atemu corrected quickly.

“You voted for him?”

“Yeah.”

“You worse then Bakura,” Joey said, “At least he has an alliance with his hikari.”

“Alliance?” Atemu questioned. “What's that?”

Joey blinked.

“Uhh… Nothing.”

Somewhere else at a random tree Malik sat with Mr. Fuzzy.

“I've got this whole thing figured out Mr. Fuzzy.” The blond said to the sphinx plushie grinning wickedly. “I've got the others thinking I'm in alliance with my yami.”

Malik chuckled at his own plan.

“Together we'll vote them off one by one. They won't know what hit them.” Malik hugged the plushie close. “We'll be the Sole Survivors and no one will stop us.”

What the blond hikari did not know was that his unsuspecting yami was somewhere by the tree, listening to his every word, and not enjoying most of them.

Later on somewhere near the woods Marik had gathered with the two white haired members of the alliance. Marik had requested a secret meeting with them to discuss secretive secret things.

“This game is a lot easier then a thought,” Bakura said pompously to the other two.

“Wow Bakura,” Ryou smiled at his yami, “I've never seen you make such a big deal about something that didn't have to do with stealing, destroying things, or mutilating someone.”

“This is a big deal” Bakura said, “This is Sole Survivor we're talking about.”

“There's another big deal on our hands.” Marik said.

“What?”

“Marik's been lying to us,” the blond yami said urgently. “He's part of another alliance.”

“With the losers?” Bakura asked.

“Mr. Fuzzy.” Marik answered.

“And I thought you were crazy,” Bakura smirked at his lover, “He has an alliance with a stuffed animal.”

“It's a plushie,” Ryou corrected.

“Whatever.”

“Well it must be a pretty good alliance if he's lasted this long.” Marik said

“Are you saying he's a threat?” Ryou asked, finding it hard to believe what the blond was telling them.

“Yes,” Marik said earnestly. Ryou simply rolled his eyes.

“Well I guess we'll just have to do something about that.” Bakura grinned evilly thinking up a plan.