Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Survivor ❯ Day Thirty Eight ( Chapter 38 )

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"You know there's an Immunity Challenge today, get down here damn it."

"I guess she's all rhymed out."

"P.S. Due to budget cuts there will be no rhyme today."

Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.22.2005 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.5K | Visits: 281 | Status: Work In Progress

Day Thirty-Eight

It was a very boring day at the Regdab Tribe. Marik lied on the beach, shirtless, trying to get a tan. Not that he needed it. He sighed, enjoying the peacefulness of the Island now that there were so few people around. The warm sand underneath his body reminded him of Egypt. The spirit sat up, gazing out into the water. He missed his home.

As he stared out, over the ocean, another paper airplane flew up and landed next to him. Marik blinked and picked up the airplane. He opened it to find more chocolates.

"Yay!" the blond spirit grinned. Bakura and Seto looked over at him.

"Yay what?" Bakura asked.

"More chocolates from Mikari!" Marik cheered, but in a blink of an eye, Seto had taken them away.

"Mine!" Seto hugged the chocolates close to him.

"Can't we just have a couple?" Marik asked, pouting.

"No!"

"Yes!" Marik shouted, taking the chocolates from Seto.

"MINE!” Seto practically shrieked as he hit Marik with a random stick, knocking him out. The CEO glared at the spirit and ran off into the woods with the chocolates. Bakura sighed at his knocked out lover and got up to go get Tree Mail.

Later that day, the white haired spirit returned with Tree Mail. Marik was still knocked out and Seto had returned from the woods and was now drawing pictures of Blue Eyes in the sand. Bakura stood over Marik, looking down at the blond. He nudged him with his foot and Marik woke up.

"You know what would be awesome to see," Marik said dreamily, looking up at his lover, "A ninety-five year old having an addiction to Viagra."

Bakura looked down at Marik confused, and Seto looked over that the two spirits frightened and disturbed. Marik blinked and sat up.

"What'd I miss?"

"Tree Mail." Bakura said, dropping the letter on him. Marik opened it up and read what it had to say.

"You know there's an Immunity Challenge today, get down here damn it."

"I guess she's all rhymed out." Bakura sighed.

"P.S." Marik continued, "Due to budget cuts there will be no rhyme today."

"There's a budget?" Asked Seto. Bakura and Marik shrugged.

"Welcome all to the last Immunity Challenge." Jeff said as Marik, Bakura and Seto gathered.

"Are you kidding?" Bakura asked.

"Nope," Jeff said, "The game's almost over."

"Technology's so close I can taste it." Seto said excitedly.

"What does it taste like?" Marik asked.

"I'm not really sure," Seto said thoughtfully, "But it smells lemony fresh."

"Ok," Jeff said, "For your last challenge we will playing Rock, Paper, Scissors."

"Alright!" Marik exclaimed, "Something easy!"

"Ready... One... Two... There"

Seto and Bakura both did scissors, while Marik just stuck out his hand wiggling his fingers.

"What is that?" asked Bakura.

"Water," Marik smiled, "Mashes paper, erodes rock, and rust scissors. It's invincible!"

"It's also not real," Jeff said, "You're disqualified."

"Uh!"

"Alright, it's between Bakura and Seto," Jeff said, "Ready... one, two, three."

Bakura did rock and Seto did paper.

"Paper covers rock!" Jeff smiled, "Seto wins!"

"Yes!" Seto cheered, "Rock is dead! Long live paper and scissors."

"NOOOOOOO!” Bakura yelled, curling up into a ball crying. Marik was simply stunned.

"See you tonight at Tribal Council!" Jeff grinned at the three castaways.

"Hello, what few members we have of Regdab." Jeff said as they gathered that night at Tribal Council.

"Hello Jeff." Seto smiled happily.

"Let's bring in our Jury."

Yugi, Malik, Joey, Yami and Ryou came in and sat down a crossed from Regdab.

"Bit of a shocker today," Jeff commented, "How does this look for the Alliance?"

"This isn't good!" Bakura exclaimed. "My plan is ruined, and it's all your fault!"

"My fault!" Marik gasped as Bakura pointed the blame on him, "You're the one that wanted to vote Ryou off!"

Everyone gasped, Bakura glared at his blond lover.

"You had to do the stupid water during the Immunity Challenge!" Bakura yelled.

"I thought it was invincible!"

"That's because you're stupid!" Bakura growled, "It's all your fault, everything's your fault!"

Marik gasped, looking hurt. Everyone else was speechless, well not everyone.

"Wow," Jeff broke the silence, "It seems this Alliance wasn't as great as it looked."

Marik and Bakura had their backs to each other while Ryou and Malik glared at them.

"Well now it's time to vote." Jeff said, "Seto you have Immunity now. Neither Bakura nor Marik can vote for you... and they have to vote for each other so their votes cancel out... so Seto will be the only one voting tonight."

"Ok," Seto looked from Marik to Bakura, "I vote Marik off, he's been on my nerves for a while now, and he keeps trying to take my chocolates."

"Very well," Jeff smiled, "Marik, Seto has spoken."

"Seto, you're selfish," Marik growled standing up, "Bakura, I hate you."

Without another look at his white haired lover, Marik left the Tribal Council area.

"And then there were two," Jeff said to the last remaining castaways. "Tomorrow's your last day. Enjoy the Island while you are here. Tomorrow night you'll be coming to Tribal Council for the last time."