Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Thirty Two ( Chapter 32 )

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Day Thirty-Three

“Isn't it a beautiful day for winning immunity?” Jeff sighed as the castaways gathered.

“Depends on who wins.” Atemu said.

“I'm the best I'm going to win.” Seto smirked.

“You forget I won last time.” Bakura said smugly.

“Really that doesn't matter,” Ryou said quietly, “Anyone can win Immunity.”

“That's where you're wrong.” Marik said, “Only the strong can win.”

“Well I'm out.” Sighed Joey.

“Well the way things are going you'd all lose.” Jeff said.

“Why?” asked Ryou.

“Today's challenge is a silent contest.” Jeff said, “The one who stays the quietest the longest wins, starting now.”

“This should be easy.” Joey let slip.

“Joey, you're out.”

“You didn't last long.” Atemu could not help but laugh.

“Atemu, you're out.”

“Baka Pharaoh.” Bakura muttered.

“Bakura, you're out.”

“Damn it!” Bakura cursed.

He, Atemu and Joey sat down by Jeff away from the other players. Ten minutes went by and no one else had lost. Bakura smirked at the players.

“Hey Marik,” he called out, “Bet you can't stay quiet for ever.”

“Bet you I can!” Marik blurted out.

“Marik, you're out.”

“Kura!” Marik exclaimed. “You made me lose!”

“I didn't make you do anything.” Bakura huffed.

Marik sat down next to his lover and pouted. Bakura leaned over and licked his ear.

“I'll make it up to you later.” The white haired yami whispered.

“Yay!”

“Don't make me separate you two.” The voice in the bush threatened.

“No!” Marik cried clinging to Bakura.

“I'm bored.” Joey sighed a few minutes later.

“Yeah,” Atemu agreed, “Jeff, can we go back to the Tribe?”

“Not until we have a winner.” Jeff said.

“I want to go back so I can eat the chocolates Mikari sent.” Said Marik, who was still attached to Bakura.

“Don't you even think about eating my chocolates!” Seto exclaimed.

“Seto, you're out.” Jeff smiled. “Ryou wins!”

“Yay!” Ryou exclaimed.

“See you tonight at Tribal Council.”

“Welcome Regdab.”

“Let's get this over with,” Seto said. “I want to eat my chocolates.”

“Well first let's bring in our jury.” Jeff said. Yugi and Malik walked in and sat down a crossed from Regdab. Malik glared at his former alliance. Jeff smiled. “Congratulations to Ryou for winning immunity earlier today, you proved that anyone can win.”

“If any can win then Joey would be sitting here with Immunity.”

“This game is rigged.” Joey said.

“No its not” Jeff said.

“I would have won if it wasn't for `Kura.” Marik pouted.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Sighed Bakura rolling his eyes.

“Well time to vote.” Jeff said, “Ryou has immunity so you can't vote for him.”

The Tribe Mates once again got up to vote. As soon as they were done, Jeff stood up and smiled at them.

“I will go tote the votes.” Jeff said before walking off though the bushes.

“That rhymed.” Ryou pointed out. A few minutes later Jeff returned with the Millennium Puzzle Box.

“Hey!” Joey blinked, finally understanding what Ryou had said, “That did rhyme!”

“What?” Jeff looked confused, having missed Ryou's previous comment.

“Uh...” Joey laughed nervously. “Nothing...”

“The mutt was just being his normal blond self.” Sighed Seto.

“I'm not blond!” Joey growled before blinking again and blushing, “Uhh... Never mind.”

“You know you come to Tribal Council for a reason.” Jeff said sternly.

“Yeah, to argue in with each other in yet another in yet another place.” Marik smirk.

“NO!” Jeff screamed getting all big and scary. Malik `eeped' and hid behind Ryou.

“Why do you always hide behind me?” Ryou glared.

“I don't mind sacrificing you to Jeff.” Marik said. Ryou found that this was not a comforting thought.

“If you would let me read the votes you wouldn't have to spend so much time with me.” Jeff sighed.

“Hey everyone!” Marik exclaimed come out from behind Ryou. “Shut up, Jeff's trying to read the votes!”

“First votes to goes to Joey.” Jeff said pulling a slip of paper from the Millennium Puzzle Box. Joey glared at the alliance.

“It's the mutts turn to go.” Bakura grinned.

“Not if we have anything to with it.” Joey said confidently.

“Next vote goes to Bakura.” Jeff said.

“Gimwits.” Bakura muttered.

“Another vote for Bakura.”

“Humph.”

“Vote for Joey,” Jeff said pulling out more votes, “And another and another, the Tribe has spoken, Say good bye Joey.”

“Good bye Joey?” Joey said confused, carrying his torch over to Jeff. Jeff extinguished it and Joey left.

“That's impossible!” Atemu exclaimed as the rest of the Tribe left the Tribal Council area. “We should have tied!”

“I've been trying to get him off ever since the Buff Lotto,” Seto sneered, “Your puny alliance wasn't going to stop me.”

“We're doomed.” Muttered Atemu.