Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Thirty One ( Chapter 31 )

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Day Thirty-One

Joey sat on the beach with Seto and Yami. They were still surprised by what had happened the night before at Tribal council. The alliance had seemed so strong. Now it all seemed that it was crumbling beneath them. This gave Joey an idea.

“You know guys,” Joey said the other two. “We should really form an alliance.”

“What's the use?” Seto asked. “There are three of them and three of us, the votes would tie.”

“Not necessarily,” Yami said, “Bakura is the leader of them and he won't let anyone stand in his way of getting what he wants.”

“So you're saying there's no way to stop him?” asked Seto.

“Not unless he sacrifices one of his own.” Joey said.

“So we can't do anything until he either gets rid of Marik or Ryou.” Yami nodded.

“We're doomed.” Seto muttered.

“Egypt.”

“United Sates.”

“Canada.”

“South Korea.”

“North Korea.”

“Columbia,” Marik sighed, “You always get the countries north of me.”

“Panama,” Bakura smirked, “I like being on top.”

“India,” Marik rolled his eyes, “Figures.”

“Bangladesh.”

Ryou walked up to the two yamis who were sitting by a tree in the woods still naming off countries.

“What are you guys doing?” he asked.

“France,” Marik said, “Playing a game.”

“Belgium,” Bakura said, “Whoever runs out of countries to name loses.”

“Oh,” Ryou sat down with the other members of his alliance “Can I play?”

“Chile,” Marik said, “Sure.”

“Peru.”

“Angola.”

“That's a city not a country!” Bakura protested.

“It's a country in Africa.” Ryou argued.

“Prove it!”

Ryou pulled a map out of the nearest bush and showed the white haired spirit. Bakura glared at the map, Marik smirked.

“He's good.”

Bakura merely grumbled.