Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Thirty ( Chapter 30 )

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Day Thirty

“Hey Regdab,” Jeff smiled as they gathered that day “ready for the Immunity Challenge?”

“Let's get this over with so I can win Immunity.” Atemu smiled.

“Who says you'll win Immunity?” asked Bakura narrowing his eyes.

“I'm the King of Games.” Atemu said arrogantly.

“How come you didn't win last time?” Ryou asked.

“I was being nice.” Atemu shrugged.

“Sure.”

“Before you decide right now who the Sole Survivor is,” Jeff said breaking the argument up. “Can I explain the challenge?”

“Sure.” sighed some of the Castaways.

“Ok you have to stand on one leg,” Jeff explained. “The person to stand the longest wins.”

“This will be easy!” Joey said joyfully.

“Ok, start.”

Everyone put up leg. No more then a second after they started Joey fell over.

“Joey, you're out.”

Joey got up and moved over next to Jeff grumbling. The two sat and watched the others. It was relatively boring.

“This is so stupid.” Seto complained about ten minutes later.

“Then give up.” Atemu smirked.

“I'll give up if you give up.” Said Seto, matching the Pharaoh's smirk.

“But I need Immunity.”

“I guess you won't get me out then.” Seto shrugged.

“Fine,” Atemu gave in, “But only cause you lose too.”

“Ok,” Seto smirked wider. “On the count of three... One... Two...”

“Three!” Atemu said putting his leg down, unfortunately though Seto did not. “Kaiba! You lied to me!”

“Sorry,” Seto shrugged again, “But I need Immunity.”

“Atemu, your out.”

Atemu sighed and sat next to Joey. A few minutes later Bakura was also getting bored with this game. He stretched his arm out and almost touched Marik. As he noticed how closed to everyone he got an idea. A wonderful, awful idea.

“Hey Marik,” He whispered to his lover. “Stretch out your arm, you'll have better balance.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok.” the blond yami stretched out his arm and almost touched Ryou. Bakura took this grand opportunity and pushed Marik. Who in turn pushed Ryou, who fell over Malik, who knocked over Seto. Leaving Bakura the only one standing.

“Bakura!” exclaimed Marik.

“Sorry love, it's nothing personal,” Bakura leered over Marik, “But I needed Immunity”

“Bakura wins!”

“Welcome once again to Tribal Council.”

“For once it's good to be here.” Bakura sighed, not noticing the slight glare Marik was giving him.

“Now let's bring in out jury.” Jeff smiled. Yugi came in to the Tribal Council area and sat down a crossed from Regdab. “Yugi is only here to watch. Now, it seems to be a dominance of power in the form of alliances.”

“With our foursome,” Malik grinned, also missing the glare from Marik, “There's no way anyone can beat us.”

“What about you three.” Jeff said to Atemu, Joey, and Seto, “Why haven't you come together as an alliance to take out the big four?”

“Alliances are for suckers,” Seto said, “If only one can win, why get involved with others, they just get in the way.”

“Well lets vote,” said Jeff, “Bakura you have Immunity, your safe.”

The Castaways got up to vote. Jeff and Yugi waited patiently until they were done.

“Time to read the votes.” Jeff got up, went into the bushes, and came out with the Millennium Puzzle Box. He set it down and pulled out a slip of paper. “The first vote goes to Seto.”

“At least I don't have Immunity this time.”

“So I made one mistake.” Joey said indignantly.

“Next vote goes to Joey.” Said Jeff, “Next vote goes for Malik.”

“How can I get voted for!” Malik exclaimed, “I'm part of the alliance!”

“Part of the alliance trying to vote us off!” Marik revealed.

“I-“

“You and Mr. Fuzzy have been working together the whole time!” Marik blurted out before Malik even had a chance to reply. Everyone gasped and Malik looked like a deer caught in the headlights.

“How'd you know!”

“I am Marik!” the blond yami laughed. “I know all.”

While Marik was exposing the truth about Malik, Jeff was busy looking though all the votes.

“Malik,” Ryou sighed, “You had an alliance with a plushie.”

“We were going to win too!”

“Not anymore!” Bakura exclaimed, “You're either with us or you're out!”

“But...” Malik struggled to find his words, “I'm... NO!”

“Hey Mr. I-Know-Everything,” Jeff said to Marik, “Who's getting voted off this time?”

“Hopefully my hikari.” Marik said resentfully.

“Well it's a tie between Joey and Malik.”

“Make Joey go!” Malik said quickly.

“Why me!”

“Ahem!”

Everyone turned to the bush to see a sphinx plushie sitting there with a piece of paper with `Malik' scribbled on it in almost un-legible writing. Malik sighed and carried his torch over to Jeff.

“Malik, the plushie has spoken.”

“Curses!” Malik said as he left “Foiled again!”