Survivor Xover Version 7: Day 1-3 Part 2

(Day 3; Jacamar Tribe)

Hector was making his way towards the treemail box to get the first Challenge letter of the season. He was about to grab it.

Then, an upside-down face had appeared out of nowhere.

“HIYA!”

“ACK!” Hector screamed before falling on his rear and scooting away.

It turned out to be Tybalt hanging upside-down from the tree.

“D-D-Don’t scare me like that!” Hector scolded. “I thought you was a Walker!”

“Um, I AM a walker!” Tybalt pointed out. “I walk nearly all the time!”

“T-T-That is not what I meant!” Hector insisted.

Tybalt then dropped himself from the tree and landed on his feet.

“But anyway, don’t you think we should talk more?” Tybalt asked.

“H-Huh?” Hector asked.

“I mean we are now allies now, aren’t we?” Tybalt pointed out.

Hector paused. “I-I-I suppose you are right.”

“So that makes us friends by default, right?” Tybalt asked with a big grin.

”I came into this game, wanting to make friends with everyone! So far, I am doing good with getting into a five-person alliance without even trying!” Tybalt grinned. ”Now I just have to work on getting to my allies. I will start with Hector because he seemed to be the most distant!”

“So remember my questions asked you when we first met?” The cat-like man asked.

“Um, n-n-not really.” Hector said. “You said them so suddenly and quickly.”

“Well, you should answer them.” Tybalt pointed out.

“P-P-Perhaps, but we should get our own treemail letter now.” Hector said.

“Oh, you mean this?” Tybalt asked, holding up a letter.

Hector jumped. “You had this entire time!”

“Yeah, I was about to show it to the others before you came in.” Tybalt said. “Butttt seeing that we had wasted enough time, I guess we should go to the Challenge now.”

With that, he ran past Hector who just looked stunned.

”T-T-Tybalt is right. We should socialise with each other e-e-especially when the rest of our alliance is more than a little c-c-confrontational.” Hector explained. ”But Tybalt… I-I-I don’t know about him…”

The blonde man followed Tybalt back to the camp.

“Guys, we have treemail!” The dark-haired man announced, pumping his letter in the air.

Everyone then gathered around looking excited.

“Hoo boy! I am psyched for this!” Pauline said, slapping her hands together.

“I sure hope you are!” Brant smiled before looking at Blaine. “Everyone is already fired up.”

“Indeed.” Blaine nodded, crossing his arms.

“Then, let’s put our fire to good use and dominate the Challenge!” Calibri announced, pumping her fist in the air.

“YEAH!” Brant, Tybalt, Pauline and Filantropi cheered.

”I am so excited for this Challenge! Being the leader at camp is one thing, but being the leader at the Challenges means is how I will truly lead my tribe to victory!” Calibri said, clenching her fist. ”It is time to put my skills to the test and make my tribe AND the Royal Guard proud!”

(Kiskadee Tribe)

Leo was making his way towards the treemail box. Then, Vardon had made his way towards the lion.

“Um, bonjour?” Vardon asked.

Leo raised an eyebrow before looking down.

“Um, pardon me, I don’t think you noticed, but not a lot of people had talked to us.” Vardon explained.

”Oh dear… I knew that this was going to happen, but already people are talking to a certain group much more than others. I among said others is me…” Vardon lamented. ”Because of that, I have to make due with whoever was left. Unfortunately said person is the complete opposite as to why they are being isolated.”

Leo paused before looking away. “I don’t really mind.”

“W-Well, you SHOULD mind!” Vardon scolded, standing on straight. “From what I had seen thus far, we are the only ones who haven’t been talked to! You know what that means?”

Leo then looked down and raised an eyebrow. “We are on the outs.”

“That’s right!” Vardon nodded. “We have to stick together and look out for each other!”

Leo paused. “No.”

Vardon’s eyes widened at this. “N-No?”

Leo looked down at Vardon. “I think that this is that obvious, but I do not socialise with people.”

“Y-Yes, but…” The piggy bank started.

“And give me one reason OTHER than the fact that we are outsiders why I should ally with you.” Leo pointed out.

“Because we are all we got!” Vardon insisted.

“I do not mind being a lone lion.” Leo shrugged.

Vardon narrowed his eyes, getting frustrated. “Maybe YOU do, but I don’t!”

“If you ARE worried, then see if you get yourself in a position as swing vote.” Leo said before walking over to the treemail box.

“But the one thing that all groups may have is that they would want to target ME first!” Vardon exclaimed.

“Anddddd thank you for showing your true colors.” Leo said, taking out a letter.

“H-Huh?” Vardon asked.

“You said that they would target YOU, not us.” Leo pointed out.

Vardon visibly winced.

”Yeah, I initially was merely being skeptical, but Vardon’s outburst had shown that he wanted someone strong to act as the swing vote and give him power.” Leo mused. ”Not that is a bad thing in MY opinion, but it is if that chump is going to be ME.”

“Y-Yes, I suppose that I WAS mostly being selfish.”Vardon frowned. “But while I would be the first one to be targeted, there is no denying that YOU would be next!”

“We’ll see.” Leo said, walking past Vardon. “In the meantime, focus on the Challenge.”

Vardon looked visibly angry, but said nothing and followed Leo on all fours. The two then arrived at the camp.

“Hey, we got treemail.” Leo said.

Everyone quickly gathered around, looking excited.

“Oh, goody, first Challenge of the season!” Xedilan grinned, rubbing his hands together.

“What does it, like, say?” Carrie asked, excitedly.

Leo read the letter. “It reads “Are you aware of this level which this locations is based on?”

Everyone looked at each other.

“Once again, Tiny never ends with the vague descriptions, does he?” Edward frowned.

“To be fair, I think it is only vague for people who is unaware of the Wild Glide Galaxy level.” Christina mused, rubbing her chin.

“So we would be actually playing like a Mario level!” Estelle perked up.

“Hey, I think I may do great in this Challenge!” Khall challenged. “I think I could hit blocks with my head all day!”

“Yes, well…” Christina started. She then paused. “Nah, it is too easy.”

”I am very excited to do this Challenge. Not only would I do tasks I would never dream of doing before, but I would live more about the node I am residing in.” Isolde explained. ”Like apparently that there are multi-coloured bits that are from the very stars! I mean I knew that they were beautiful, but I didn’t thought there were in different colours!”

(Immunity Challenge)

Both tribes had walked onto their respective mats, looking determined.

“Hello, Survivors, are you ready for your first Challenge?” Tiny asked. “Good, now take a look!”

Everyone looked ahead and their eyes’ widened. It was seemed like two large obstacle course. They both had a bunch of large blocks, a puzzle involves much smalls blocks and a pillar with three buttons.

However, it was what it was all connected to a large cage with three locks on it and inside of said cage was a large multicoloured bird.

“You will all split up into groups. Three of you will each push a large, heavy block into a slot. Once all of three people had put blocks into the slot, it would unlock a lock on the cage. Next, three people were run towards a pillar with three people on it and they have to push one button each to unlock the second lock. Two people would work together on a puzzle. Once they had completed it, the third lock will unlock and released the cage which had the Fluzzard. The final person will run that Fluzzard towards a high platform.”

“W-W-What!?” Hector exclaimed.

“I-Is that even safe?” Vardon pointed out.

“Don’t worry, these Fluzzards are specifically trained.” Tiny reassured. “Now let’s see who will be going in who.”

(Later)

It took a bit of time, but soon everyone had decided on their roles. For Jacamar, Blaine, Calibri and Wendy would be the block-pushers, Brant, Pauline and Tybalt were the runners, Shirley and Hector were the puzzle-solvers and Filantropi would be the Fluzzard pilot. For Kiskedee, Leo, Xedilan and Carrie were the block-pushers, Edward, Christina and Khall were the runners, Isolde and Estelle were the puzzle-solvers and Vardon was the Fluzzard rider.

“Alright, for Immunity!” Tiny announced. “Survivors, ready! Go!”

The three block-pushers had rushed towards their respective blocks. Immediately, they had started pushing them. They quickly realized the heavy weight of them. Thus far, they seemed to be even.

“Man, these things weights a lot!” Carrie muttered.

“It should.” Leo retorted.

“Guys, stay on it!” Calibri yelled. “We got this!”

“Got it.” Blaine nodded.

“Guys, put your entire back into it!” Christina shouted, cupping her hands to her mouth.

“Come on! Aren’t you the muscle of this tribe!?” Shirley roared.

Soon, both trios had made their way towards the slots. Soon, Leo had pushed into the slot first.

“Okay, done.” Leo said.

“Leave it to us!” Xedilain smirked.

Soon, everyone had made their way blocks inside of the blocks. This resulted in both trios pushing their blocks into their slots at nearly the same time. This resulted in both locks on their respective cages to unlock and allowing the running trios to go.

Pauline was noticeably leading the pack.

“Hoo boy, hold on, Pauline!” Tybalt called out. “You are making the rest of us look bad!”

Pauline just smirked. “Not my fault you are a bunch of slowpokes!”

Meanwhile, Christina growled. “Damn it! That wombat brat is leaving us in the dust!”

“Let her!” Edward scolded. “We don’t have to win the foot race! We just have to make sure that we are at least even with the last-place runner of Jacamer!”

“Ninja down!”

Edward and Christina’s eyes bugged out before turning their heads to see Khall on his face and having leg spasms.

“KHALL!” Christina gasped. “What the hell are you doing!?”

The ninja then got up to his feet. “Recoiling from tripping!”

Edward blinked twice in disbelief. “What kind of ninja trips over their own feet!?”

“My kind, apparently.” Khall said, simply.

“Just get up and hurry up!” Christina scolded.

However, Brant and Tybalt had finally reached their respective buttons.

“Wow, if it wasn’t for that sad excuse for a ninja, I would call you two out for sucking.” Pauline muttered, already long pushing her buttons. “Yo, nerd duo! It is your turn!”

“You must be an ace in school…” Shirley muttered as she and Hector started to work on their puzzle.

“F-F-Forget her, we need to focus.” Hector reassured.

Meanwhile, Edward, Christina and Khall had made their way over to their buttons and pushed them.

“Made it!” Khall beamed.

“And to think that we could had been quicker, but you didn’t tripped! TWICE!” Christina muttered. She then looked at the others. “Girls, now!”

Isolde and Estelle nodded before they started to get to work on their puzzle. Unfortunately, Shirley and Hector already had a headstart with their puzzle.

“You are being surprisingly calm while doing this.” Shirley noted.

“Same for you.” Hector said.

Kiskedee looked in dismay as Shirley and Hector had slowly released their puzzle. This had caused the third lock to unlock, releasing the cage.

“Okay, Filantropi, NOW!” Shirley shouted.

The ostrich gulped nervously. “Um, okay… I mean there is a reason why I am doing this and not staining my feathers with sweat.”

With that, she had started to climb the steps towards the Fluzzard.

“Well, we lost THIS Challenge…” Edward muttered.

“Well, we tried our best.” Khall shrugged.

Christina glared at Khall. “If THAT is your best…”

Before she could finish her sentence, everyone suddenly yelled in surprise. She turned her face to see Filantropi falling down the stairs, leading to the Fluzzard.

“Filantropi!” Brant gasped.

“A-A-Are you alright?” Hector exclaimed.

“I-I think so. Somehow, my fragile bones DIDN’T break.” Filantropi said.

Christina then quickly looked at Isolde and Estelle. “Girls, now!”

“O-Okay!” Estelle exclaimed before finishing off the puzzle.

“Okay, Vardon, NOW!” Isolde yelled.

The piggy bank nodded before making his way up the steps.

“Filantropi, get off your rear and get it in high gear!” Shirley shouted.

“Alright, you don’t have to shout at me!” The ostrich scolded.

With that, she had began to climb up the steps. Everyone cheered on their respective ally.

“Come on, Vardon!” Carrie cheered.

“You can do it, Filantropi!” Brant encouraged.

The two biggest liabilities had attempted to climb up the stairs to their respective Fluzzard.

Then, someone stumbled and fell down. Their respective tribe looked in defeat as the other person had quickly climbed up and went onto their Fluzzard. The large bird let out a loud cry before flying towards the winning platform before touching down.

“Vardon and his Fluzzard made it across!” Tiny shouted. “KISKADEE WINS IMMUNITY!”

The Kiskadee tribe cheered as Vardon let out a sigh of relief. Meanwhile, everyone from Jacamar looked defeated before looking at Filantropi with negative reactions.

(Later)

“Congratulations, Kiskadee! You had won Immunity guaranteeing a few more days in this game!” Tiny said. He then looked at Jacamar. “As for you, Jacamar, I have nothing for you, but a date at Tribal Council where one of you WILL be voted out of this game. You may head back to camp.”</i>

(Jacamar Tribe)

”Well, that was a letdown… Even with my attempts to lead and everyone’s high spirits, we had lost the first Challenge of the season and now we have to vote off one of our own.” Calibri lamented. She then slapped her cheeks. ”N-No! This is no time to be discouraged! Not this early! We just have to get this Tribal Council over with and more on!”

Everyone, but Filantropi had gathered around in a circle.

“I fail to see how it could be ANYONE, but Filantropi tonight.” Blaine said, crossing his arms.

“Agreed. She had the easiest task of the Challenge and she messed it up.” Wendy said, shaking her head in disgust.

“It WAS more than a pathetic way to lose.” Shirley mused.

“That is settled! We are targeting Filantropi!” Calibri said, clapping her hands together. “Okay, this strategy session is dismissed.”

Pauline stared at Calibri in disbelief. “THIS was a strategy session?”

”My personal mission is to get rid of the weak. But I honestly can’t think of targeting anyone of them over Filantropi.” Blaine said in disgust. ”She is weak. She is lazy. She is clumsy. And it is not even like she is unaware of those flaws! Why in the world did she come on this show if she knew that she would be targeted on Day 1!?”

After the “strategy” meeting, the “weaker” half of the tribe had made their way towards the shelter where Filantropi was sitting.

“So how are things going to go tonight?” Filantropi asked.

“Well, there should be five for Blaine and four for you.” Shirley explained.

Filantropi rolled her eyes. “I wish I could be upset, but knowing that monster of a man, I am not surprised.”

Pauline narrowed her good eye. “You make it sound like he is targeting you for no good reason.”

“Well, whatever. Let him cast his votes against me.” Filantropi pointed out. “Clearly doesn’t affect ME!”

“Um, a-a-actually, it kinda does.” Hector corrected. “T-T-There is that new tiebreaker rule invoked from last season, remember?”

Pauline looked up at Hector in surprise. “You mean the tiebreaker rule about having the most votes against you?”

The blonde man nodded his head. Pauline paused.

“Well, whatever. Let them vote for me!” Filantropi said, holding up her arms. “I will gladly take a few votes if it means saving it from Blaine’s dictatorship.”

“I understand that Blaine’s views shouldn’t be condoned…” Tybalt said before looking exasperated. “But don’t you think you are overreacting?”

”Tonight shall be the night! We will free this tribe from the chains of oppressions and begin anew with a more lenient tribe!” Filantropi said, determined. ”No more will be suffer under demon kings who had brainwashed innocent people to be his slaves!”

Shirley, Hector, Pauline and Tybalt then left Filantropi.

“Well, this should be a straightforward vote tonight.” Shirley mused.

“Y-Y-You never know.” Hector mused. “There m-m-may a blindside!”

“What?” Tybalt asked before laughing and slapping Hector’s back. “Now YOU are the one who is overreacting? Blaine’s alliance is voting for Filantropi and we are voting for Blaine.”

“I am voting for Filantropi.” Pauline piped up.

“See? I…” Tybalt started before he paused. “Huh?”

“Come again?” Shirley asked, looking down at Pauline.

“You heard me. I am flipping and taking out Filantropi.” Pauline said, matter-of-factly.

“B-B-But WHY?” Hector exclaimed.

Pauline gave an annoyed look. “Are you kidding me!? That fancy pillow had completely destroyed our lead and cost us the Challenge in the most humiliating way possible!”

”Like I said, I play to win! So why in the world would I align with someone who is tied with Hector for being the definition of a loser?” Pauline challenged. ”I need to be with people who could at least TRY to get on my level!”

“Look, I understand Filantropi’s poor Challenge attempt couldn’t be looked over.” Shirley frowned. “However, if we give Blaine an inch, he may go a mile!”

“No, he won’t.” Pauline pointed out. “Hector had just pointed it out.”

The blonde man’s eyes widened at this. “T-T-The new tiebreaker rule?”

“That’s right. All Blaine needs is to get ONE vote and he will automatically lose the tiebreaker the next time we go to Tribal.” Pauline pointed out.

“B-B-But if we backstab Filantropi, we would look like liars!” Hector pointed out.

“Um, no, YOU would look like liars!” Pauline challenged. “I on the other hand had never stated that I would join you guys!”

“Yeah, she is right.” Tybalt pointed out. “She had never said she WOULD join us.”

Shirley glared at Tybalt. “For someone who wants to make friends, you sure have a funny way of backing them up.”

“Look, what is the big deal? Blaine is dead as dinner the next time we go to Tribal Council.” Pauline pointed out. “We don’t NEED Filantropi.”

Shirley paused while rubbing her chin.

”I must admit that Pauline’s logic makes sense. I mean if what she said about this new tiebreaker rule is true, then we don’t need Filantropi’s vote to take Blaine down.” Shirley pointed out. ”However, I had just said without hesitation, I would align with Filantropi. Now I have no qualms with getting rid of her personally, but I do that, I will look like a hypocrite on my talk about adaptability.”

(Tribal Council)

The Jacamar tribe had made their way to a wooden guard tower with a straw roof over it. Tiny was waiting.

“Welcome, Survivors!” Tiny smiled. “Everyone, take a torch.”

They nodded their heads before taking a torch each and lighting it in the fire.

“Remember, fire represents life. When your fire goes out, so does you.” Tiny said.

Everyone then placed down their torches and sat down.

“So, Tybalt, how is your new tribe?” Tiny asked.

“Oh, it is AWESOME!” The cat-like man said with sparkling eyes. “I mean we are in an actual MARIO level and we get to spend time with a lot of people from different nodes!”

“Glad to hear it!” Tiny grinned. “So Calibri, have you guys decided on a leader?”

The skeleton perked up by this. “Why, yes, they did! Me!”

Tiny jumped at this. “Wait, you mean they had accepted you as a leader?”

Most of the tribe paused.

“Um, not that I don’t agree with his shock, but is he allowed to have a biased reaction like that?” Shirley asked.

“S-S-Still better than his green-haired friend.” Hector shrugged.

“Well, yes!” Calibri beamed, completely oblivious to Tiny’s reaction. “Everyone had accepted me as their leader and I am grateful for their cooperation!”

“Blaine, what are your thoughts on this?” Tiny asked.

“Well, Calibri is part of the Royal Guard. And when you are tasked with protecting the king of an entire kingdom, nay, the entire population of monsters, you can’t just let anyone in.” The red-haired man explained. “I genuinely believe that Calibri deserves at least the benefit of the doubt.”

Tybalt and Brant both nodded their heads. However, everyone else had unsure faces. Everyone paused.

“So Filantropi, is everyone getting along?” Tiny asked.

“Well, we are for the most part.” The ostrich said. “However, we had this… Vicious attack on the FIRST day…”

Blaine and Shirley rolled their eyes.

“Blaine, what are your thoughts on this?” Tiny asked.

“She is overreacting. We only chided her for not wanting to do any work.” The spy muttered.

“The both of you threatening to PLUCK me!” Filantropi scolded.

“Only because you were being obnoxious!” Shirley scolded.

“What!?” Filantropi gasped.

“Yes, I had to live on a deserted island for a good while!” Shirley scolded.

“But that is the thing. I did NOT live on a deserted island. I did NOT live in a harsh desert city.” Filantropi pointed out. “I am from Animal Crossing for heaven’s sake. The closest thing we have to a villain is Tom Nook! And even then, he mellowed out over time!”

“Brant, Tybalt and Pauline are from light-hearted nodes and yet THEY worked.” Blaine scolded.

“Well, even if I did, I strongly doubt that I would be any help.” Filantropi shrugged. “I mean you saw me during the Challenge, despite my elegant way of talking, I am unfortunately less than graceful in my movement…”

Blaine gritted his teeth. “Then why… Did you came… On the show?”

Filantropi narrowed her eyes. “First off, how DARE you talk to me in that tone as if I am an idiot!? Second off, I already told you, I came here to become a celebrity!”

“Hoo boy…” Tiny muttered. “Shirley, how is this vote is going to go?”

“Well, hopefully, it would cause our tribe to be more unified.” The island survivor mused.

“Alright, it is time to vote.” Tiny said. “Hector, you are up.”

The blonde man nodded his head before slowly making his way towards the voting table while looking around frantically, as if scanning for walkers.

Brant had made his way over, feeling bad about having to vote somebody out. However, he just have to deal with it.

Tybalt bounced his way over to the table with a carefree look on his face, as if oblivious to what was going on.

Shirley frowned as she walked over to the table. However, she narrowed her eyes before taking the pen. “You have no one to blame, but yourself.”

Filantropi snobbily put her big beak in the air before elegant making her way towards the stepladder. “I have no sympathy for dictators who are determined to start chaos on Day 1.” She said, voting for Blaine.

Blaine narrowed his eyes in determination before making his way towards the table and snatching the pen. “You… Are the living definition of liability.” He said, voting for Filantropi.

Calibri breathed in and out before walking over. She must accept this harsh choice of a leader to cut people loose.

Pauline gave a cruel smirk before dashing over to the table and bounded by the stepladder, not hesitating to cast her vote.

Wendy calmly made her way over to table, as expected from a samurai. She then wrote down a name and wasted no time returning.

When she had sat down, Tiny got up.

“I’ll get the votes.”

No one looked nervous about the vote because they all felt it would go their way.

“I’ll read them out.”

“First vote, Filantropi.”

Filantropi just rolled her eyes.

“Second vote, Blaine. One vote, Filantropi. One vote, Blaine.”

Blaine did the same.

“Third vote, Filantropi. Two votes, Filantropi. One vote, Blaine.”

Filantropi looked at Blaine’s alliance. “I am not angry. But we seriously need to have a talk about this Tribal Council.

Wendy narrowed her eyes, Tybalt tilted his head to the side and Brant scratched his cheek.

“Fourth vote, Filantropi. Three votes, Filantropi. One vote, Blaine.”

Filantropi just scoffed before crossing her arms.

“Fifth vote, Filantropi. Four votes, Filantropi. One vote, Blaine.”

“Thus begins the epic blindside.” Filantropi smirked.

“First person voted out of Survivor… Is Filantropi.”

Filantropi was absolutely thunderstruck when she heard this. However, she was the only one. Blaine and Pauline smirked and Wendy calmly nodded while everyone else looked to the side.

“Filantropi, you have to bring me your tourch…”

The ostrich slowly got up and looked at her tribe in horror. “B-B-Backstabbers! Thieves! Monsters! T-The vote was supposed to be 5-4!”

Blaine’s smirk vanished as tears form in Filantropi’s eyes.

“W-While fine, if that is how you want to play the game, then I am glad that I am the first out!” She roared before snatching the torch and stomping over to Tiny, placing it in front of him.

“Filantropi, the tribe has spoken.” Tiny said before putting his snuffer over the torch, extinguishing it. “You may now go.”

“These wounds in my back! They will never heal!” The ostrich exclaimed before walking off with her arms over her teary eyes.

Tiny watched her leave before turning to the others. “It seems that Filantropi did not saw that coming. Though judging by your reactions, it seems that she was the only one to be blindsided. Is this just the calm before the storm? Well, we’ll find out. You may head back to camp.”

Everyone nodded before getting up and taking their torches back to camp. Blaine brought up the rear looking thoughtful. Normally, he would be content with Filantropi being voted off unanimously. She deserved it for being delusional. However, that was the thing. If she was so delusional, why did she thought half of the tribe would target Blaine instead of everyone?

”It hurts. The blindside hurts. How could this had happen to be? I was supposed to be in a 5-4 majority. But then my own allies betrayed me for who knows what reason?” Filantropi sobbed. ”Well, fine! If being a celebrity means I have to deal with a bunch of liars, then I rather be a no-name and surrounded by people who actually care about me! WAAAHHH!”

RESULTS

Filantropi: Blaine, Brant, Calibri, Hector, Pauline, Shirley, Tybalt, Wendy

Blaine: Filantropi