Post by Amanda Kimmel on Sept 2, 2011 21:32:06 GMT -5
Figured this baby is long, so might as well post it here now so there's more time to read it.
Also, I know the Sierra/Candice stuff is out of order, but I had to do it in order for it to fit my story.
If my sound effects are bad, sorry. I got no idea how to do a helicopter noise lol.
Mystery Island
Rob sat nervously on the plane, looking out the window as the ground below him turned smaller and smaller. It had been months since he had played Namibia, however Rob was an avid follower of the series since he sat down in his pajama’s night after night with a bag of sour cream and onion chips watching and sizing up his competition on the later seasons. Rob was excited to get the call from Amanda that he was one of 22 people that would get to play this game… Well actually, make that 21 since someone didn’t make that flight. Let’s go back to the arrival at the airport.
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Everyone pretty much overslept at the hotel that morning and had to rush to make the flight. Brett made it less than 7 minutes of being late, just because he went to sleep in the clothes he was wearing, and simply brushed his hair over, and had no time to take a shower before hopping out of bed. “What does it matter?” Brett thought to himself, “I’m spending 39 days on an island, I’m going to smell bad anyways.”
Since their clocks were sat at almost the same exact time, Jenna and Fabio arrived at the airport close to the same time, but Jenna was just a little bit faster than Fabio, and got into the airport 4 minutes before he did. After she came, their flight boarded. Fabio watched in sadness as the 21 people boarded a flight without him.
“Hey!” Fabio shouted at the lady working behind the register at the airport.
“How may I help you sir?” She asked, glancing at him. Fabio caught the name on the tag on her shirt. It read “Natalie.”
“You have to let me on that flight that just boarded. That is the flight to go to Indonesia where Survivor: All-Stars is taking place!”
“I’m sorry sir, what do you expect me to do? Take a shotgun and shoot the plane down so you can get on it? It’s already in the middle of take-off.” Natalie replied, with a very bitch-like grin.
“Wow, you must really be the Head Bitch in Charge around this place.” Fabio replied back, annoyed that this lady gave him a smart-ass reply.
“I sure am, this airport does whatever I say.” Natalie replied, twirling around in her spinning chair, laughing very evilly.
Fabio stormed out of the airport in anger that HBIC Flight Booker Natalie wouldn’t let him board the fight. “No big deal,” Fabio thought to himself, “I’ll just simply take a hit, let the good times roll.” Fabio then sat down on a bench outside of the airport, and lit a blunt. Fabio figured the best way to let out his anger was to puff, puff, puff his problems away.
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Now back on the plane, Rob was pretty drained from the 7 hours he stayed up because he was too excited to sleep over All-Stars starting. He looked around on the plane, and noticed so many familiar faces. However, Rob was tired and knowing that the flight was still a while away from arriving at Indonesia. He tilted his Boston Red Sox cap down over his eyes and leaned his head against the window. He figured he could sleep through Jimmy and Darrah’s constant arguing over looking like a frog and a walrus.
A voice spoke over the loudspeaker. “Good morning All-Stars, this is your pilot speaking. Just wanted to tell you all to have a happy and…”
It was too late to even say “safe flight.” The plane began to violently rock back and forth, and everyone began reaching for their air bags, breathing heavily as the plane continued to rock. Rob thought to himself, “I can’t believe it’s going to end this way…” The plane finally took all it could take, and crashed landed on an abandoned island.
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“Ouch…” Rob woke up after the crash, rubbing his head. He looked around to see who else was around. Oddly enough, the 21 players all got split up into groups of 7, and scatted around on different parts of the island. He saw Bob Dawg, Danielle, Hunter, Erinn, Dan, and Brendan.
Bob walked over to him. “Hey dawg, you okay? You took a pretty nasty blow to the head there.”
“I’m fine Bobby.” Rob replied back to him, although Rob’s head was hurting badly, and he just noticed it was bleeding a bit.
“Well that’s good, and don’t call me Bobby. That’s Mister Bob Dawg to you!” Bob said, laughing.
Everyone else walked over. “I’m just glad everyone is okay, at least I still got my shades.” Hunter said, smiling boldly. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his shades, only to find that they were broken from the crash.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Hunter screamed out, falling to his knees. All hope was lost since Hunter didn’t have his shades.
Rob liked everyone in this group of people, and gained a close friendship with Brendan, Bob Dawg, and Danielle. However, he was also friends with Hunter, Erinn, and the shy guy known as Dan. The sucky thing was… Erinn and Bob Dawg hated each other, which made his conflict that much harder. “If only I could find a way off this stupid island, I wouldn’t have to fight to choose my friends.” He thought to himself.
“We need a name for this group, ya know something cool.” Danielle said. However, the guys had to make her repeat her sentence about 4 times due to so much focus on her boobs. Danielle didn’t care if the group wasn’t in Indonesia. She was going to play Survivor for god’s sakes.
“How about we call this group The Erinn Slayers?” Bob Dawg said, glaring at Erinn.
She gave him that whole "I'll kill you" type look back in return.
They heard a monkey doing the usual “oohoohahah” shouting in the background, and suddenly Rob got an idea.
“What if we call this group Auha?” Rob said, smiling.
“I like the sound of that!” Brendan, Dan, and Erinn said, chiming in.
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Meanwhile, on another part of the island, Brett woke up to find that he was surrounded by his good friend Colleen and another person he saw as a potential good friend, Jenna. He adored Jenna because she was such a sweetheart from the things he had heard about her from Tonga. He also saw Austin, Russell, and Kim. “Not bad.” He thought to himself. That was until he saw a 7th person emerging from the bushes with coconuts. It was Darrah. Brett’s smile turned into a frown upon seeing her.
Darrah was her usual self. She started flirting with Austin, Russell, and Brett which only creeped them out further. Colleen disliked Darrah and had enough of her sexing around the island. “Darrah, everyone is tired of your shit. I’ve had enough of you, because you know what happened in the past between us. Why don’t you just get the fuck out of here already?” Darrah was pissed and could only respond back in the one way she knew how: “You are a virgin, you’ve never had sex and never will.” She screamed out at Colleen, storming off towards the forest.
Like Fabio, Darrah could only solve her problems with a little Mary Jane. Darrah strolled off into the forest to find weed to smoke, so that she could puff and forget about Colleen. However, she started hearing a noise behind her which sounded like leaves crunching under someone’s foot. “Hello?” she asked out turning around in the direction of the sound, “Look, Colleen if it’s you, you better quit fucking around with me!” Suddenly, a net dropped from the air and trapped her within it.
The trap was too tight and Darrah couldn’t move off the position of her back. She watched in horror as a cloud of black smoke filled all around her and engulfed her, causing her to disappear within it.
Kim, Brett, Russell, Austin, Colleen, and Jenna all heard Darrah’s screams. “What is wrong with that girl?” Kim asked. “You shouldn’t even have to ask why she’s screaming Kim.” Austin said laughing. He was feeling very witty today.
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On another part of the island, there was another group of 7, which was comprised of all the people that were at the front of the plane. This group was Lex, Sierra, Candice, Rupert, Todd, Alina, and Jimmy.
Candice, Rupert, and Lex made a close friendship, while Sierra, Jimmy, Alina, and Todd kept a close friendship too. Candice, Lex, and Rupert got super annoyed with Sierra’s constant ramblings, and the bickering between Sierra and Candice caused Candice to become public enemy #1 in Sierra and Jimmy’s eyes.
“God, I hate that girl. I’d love to just vote her ass out, but too bad I can’t since we aren’t playing Survivor anymore.” Sierra said, disappointed.
“Just forget Candice.” Jimmy said.
Footsteps from the forest were heard soon after.
Suddenly, a gift from the heavens arrived onto their beach. It was Rob.
“Rob, what are you doing here?” Lex said, surprised but happy because he finally got a new buddy on the island.
“I was just looking for food, and then ended up here. I think I’m gonna stay here though cause I hate the part of the island I was at before.” Rob replied.
Everyone began to cheer at Rob’s decision to stay. However, Rob didn’t realize he basically re-entered the same situation he hated on the “Auha” side. He made a close friendship with Sierra, Jimmy, Todd, and Alina, due to him and Sierra being close from their time in Namibia, and Jimmy being his good buddy.
Lex, Candice, and Rupert were jealous of this, and wanted Rob for themselves.
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Meanwhile, Rob didn’t realize that his decision to remain tight with this new group of 7 would plague his old group.
Bob Dawg went out onto the beach to hunt for fish, but noticed a figure on the left side of the beach. He went running to it, and it turned out to only be a shadow of a tree that was hovering over the beach. “Damn it, this wasted all my time dawg..” He looked down as his feet as a black smoke began to suddenly engulf his legs. “What the hell?” he said. The smoke suddenly hurled him into a tree a few times before disappearing.
Everyone ran out to see Bob Dawg coughing and trying to catch his breath.
“What happened to you?” Hunter began to ask.
“Smoke..came..and..hurled..me..into..a..tree.” Bob said, pausing between each sentence to catch his breath.
“Smoke? That’s ridiculous. How can smoke pick someone up and throw them into a tree. It’s not even a living object!” Erinn said.
Also sadly days later, Brendan began vomiting, bleeding from the mouth, before finally dying of a disease known as “Inactiveidous.”
Even the life on Rob’s new camp was more than paradise to him at this point. Candice and Sierra’s arguing constantly caused a lot of friction in their group, until emotionally Sierra snapped.
“I can’t take this fucking camp anymore! Candice, all you do is think you are some kind of princess, and it’s sickening! If we were playing the real Survivor, you’d be voted out right now!” Sierra screamed out. She started picking up coconuts, sea shells, anything she could get her hands on pretty much, and started throwing them around the island, and kicking sand. Sierra had enough of the island because it was starting to get to her.
“Sierra…” Rob said, his voice shaking with fear as he pointed behind Sierra.
The black smoke engulfed Sierra as she screamed in horror.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here!” Rupert said. Everyone began running, with the smoke monster giving chase behind them. Candice ended up tripping up on a vine in the woods, and Rob ran back to help her.
“Candice, take my hand!” Rob said, reaching out.
It was too late. Rob could only watch as the smoke monster grabbed Candice by her ankles, pulling her back towards the beginning of the forest where the beach was.
“Come on Rob, we have to get out of here!” Todd screamed.
Rob quickly ran and caught up with the group, who managed to stumble upon the other 8 people, who also managed to all find each other’s locations on the island.
“Something crazy is going on here. There’s a black smoke that keeps catching us and killing us.” Lex said.
“You guys saw the smoke too? That thing picked me up and hurled me into a tree.” Bob Dawg said.
“Wait guys, do you hear that?” Danielle said.
FATTA,FATTA,FATTA!
Suddenly, the sounds of a roaring helicopter began to ring out from overhead, and the plane landed on the island.
“We heard that a flight crashed here, however we can only take 6 of you back with us because of the spacing.” The pilot of the plane said.
They all began to huddle up, and talk about who should go back.
“Look, no matter what, either you choose to stay or you choose to go, we’ll eventually find a way off this island.” Rob said.
The group decided to draw sticks, with the 6 people that drew the shortest ones getting to go on the helicopter back home.
Dan, Jimmy, Danielle, Todd, Jenna, and Rupert drew the shorter sticks and got on the helicopter, and said a teary goodbye to their friends.
However, Jenna’s celebration was short-lived because soon after, the “Inactiveidous” virus began to slowly take it’s effects on her and killed her.
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The evening was beginning to set in, and the 11 people remaining on the island began to work on a shelter before bed.
Rob made a new close friendship with Bob, Erinn, Hunter, Lex, and Alina after the helicopter pick up, while Kim, Brett, Colleen, Russell, and Austin also developed an even closer friendship. The division in this group of 11 caused a lot of friction. The groups called themselves “Fengbao” (Kim,Brett,Colleen,Russell,and Austin) and “Anti-Fengbao.” (Lex, Alina, Rob, Bob, Erinn, and Hunter.) Russell named their group Fengbao due to the fact he knew fluent Mandarin from his time back in Manchuria.
“How I see it, there’s no telling how much longer we’re going to be on this island. We need to just make the most of it.” Rob said.
“This sucks. We could be on an island voting each other out right about now. Instead, people are getting killed by a stupid smoke monster and 6 of us just got a free pass back to the states.” Hunter said.
Although the group was pretty upset over not going back home, they all managed to finally get some sleep.
They woke up the next morning to the sound of Bob Dawg’s booming voice ringing out.
“Hey guys! I found something!” Bob Dawg screamed out.
Everyone ran over, to see there was a hatch in the ground.
“How are we supposed to open this thing?” Rob said.
“It’s a digital lock. We have to type in some sort of password.” Brett said.
Rob immediately began to think of random numbers in his head.
He decided to go with a gut number, which was 0411 (The date All-Stars was going to start, plus the last numbers he remembered seeing on the plane.)
The hatch let out a screeching sound due to the rusty hinges from never being opened. Everyone began to walk in.
“What the hell?” Rob walked over to the control panel.
There were cameras viewing every single part of the island.
“I see you finally figured this all out guys.” A female voice spoke from behind them.
Amanda, the hat loving host, walked out from the shadows. Her hat was backwards meaning that she was up to some sort of plan.
“Figured out what?” Russell asked out to her.
“My plan all along. You see, crash landing on this island was one thing. These cameras were set up on every part of the island to see how you guys interacted with one another. I assume you guys are All-Stars, you can take it right?” Amanda said to them.
“All-Stars? We didn’t even get to play the game of Survivor. We’ve been stuck on this stupid unknown island the whole time!” Lex said.
RING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rob’s phone suddenly started to ring in the middle of the conversation.
“Hello?” Rob answered.
“Where are you guys? Me and Erik have been waiting for months now!” Amanda shouted out.
“Amanda?” Rob asked.
“No, it’s the Easter Bunny. Yes it’s Amanda.” Amanda said, wanting to give a smart ass reply.
“It can’t be you. You were just right here. You told us about some plan to watch us the whole time on this new island to see how we interacted with one another.” Rob said.
“No, I didn’t tell you anything Rob…” Amanda said before being disconnected.
Rob looked at the phone. The battery was dead.
“Fuck!” he shouted.
“Who was that?” Kim asked.
“Amanda.” Rob said.
“That’s impossible, Amanda was right here..” Hunter said.
They turned around to find Amanda had disappeared. Suddenly, a black cloud of smoke appeared and wrapped around Hunter and Bob Dawg, squeezing them tightly, with the pressure being too much for them, killing them instantly.
They all watched in horror as the smoke monster turned into it’s human form, Fake Amanda.
“hahahahaha”, Fake Amanda laughed out, “I’m not the Real Amanda. I am the smoke monster, the horror of this island!”
“Why would you kill Bob Dawg, Hunter, Candice, Sierra, and Darrah? Why not just let us stay here until we get rescued?” Rob asked.
“You should know me better than that Rob. I tend to get very, very, very livid.” Fake Amanda said, her pupils turning laser red as she gave an evil grin.
Also, I know the Sierra/Candice stuff is out of order, but I had to do it in order for it to fit my story.
If my sound effects are bad, sorry. I got no idea how to do a helicopter noise lol.
Mystery Island
Rob sat nervously on the plane, looking out the window as the ground below him turned smaller and smaller. It had been months since he had played Namibia, however Rob was an avid follower of the series since he sat down in his pajama’s night after night with a bag of sour cream and onion chips watching and sizing up his competition on the later seasons. Rob was excited to get the call from Amanda that he was one of 22 people that would get to play this game… Well actually, make that 21 since someone didn’t make that flight. Let’s go back to the arrival at the airport.
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Everyone pretty much overslept at the hotel that morning and had to rush to make the flight. Brett made it less than 7 minutes of being late, just because he went to sleep in the clothes he was wearing, and simply brushed his hair over, and had no time to take a shower before hopping out of bed. “What does it matter?” Brett thought to himself, “I’m spending 39 days on an island, I’m going to smell bad anyways.”
Since their clocks were sat at almost the same exact time, Jenna and Fabio arrived at the airport close to the same time, but Jenna was just a little bit faster than Fabio, and got into the airport 4 minutes before he did. After she came, their flight boarded. Fabio watched in sadness as the 21 people boarded a flight without him.
“Hey!” Fabio shouted at the lady working behind the register at the airport.
“How may I help you sir?” She asked, glancing at him. Fabio caught the name on the tag on her shirt. It read “Natalie.”
“You have to let me on that flight that just boarded. That is the flight to go to Indonesia where Survivor: All-Stars is taking place!”
“I’m sorry sir, what do you expect me to do? Take a shotgun and shoot the plane down so you can get on it? It’s already in the middle of take-off.” Natalie replied, with a very bitch-like grin.
“Wow, you must really be the Head Bitch in Charge around this place.” Fabio replied back, annoyed that this lady gave him a smart-ass reply.
“I sure am, this airport does whatever I say.” Natalie replied, twirling around in her spinning chair, laughing very evilly.
Fabio stormed out of the airport in anger that HBIC Flight Booker Natalie wouldn’t let him board the fight. “No big deal,” Fabio thought to himself, “I’ll just simply take a hit, let the good times roll.” Fabio then sat down on a bench outside of the airport, and lit a blunt. Fabio figured the best way to let out his anger was to puff, puff, puff his problems away.
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Now back on the plane, Rob was pretty drained from the 7 hours he stayed up because he was too excited to sleep over All-Stars starting. He looked around on the plane, and noticed so many familiar faces. However, Rob was tired and knowing that the flight was still a while away from arriving at Indonesia. He tilted his Boston Red Sox cap down over his eyes and leaned his head against the window. He figured he could sleep through Jimmy and Darrah’s constant arguing over looking like a frog and a walrus.
A voice spoke over the loudspeaker. “Good morning All-Stars, this is your pilot speaking. Just wanted to tell you all to have a happy and…”
It was too late to even say “safe flight.” The plane began to violently rock back and forth, and everyone began reaching for their air bags, breathing heavily as the plane continued to rock. Rob thought to himself, “I can’t believe it’s going to end this way…” The plane finally took all it could take, and crashed landed on an abandoned island.
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“Ouch…” Rob woke up after the crash, rubbing his head. He looked around to see who else was around. Oddly enough, the 21 players all got split up into groups of 7, and scatted around on different parts of the island. He saw Bob Dawg, Danielle, Hunter, Erinn, Dan, and Brendan.
Bob walked over to him. “Hey dawg, you okay? You took a pretty nasty blow to the head there.”
“I’m fine Bobby.” Rob replied back to him, although Rob’s head was hurting badly, and he just noticed it was bleeding a bit.
“Well that’s good, and don’t call me Bobby. That’s Mister Bob Dawg to you!” Bob said, laughing.
Everyone else walked over. “I’m just glad everyone is okay, at least I still got my shades.” Hunter said, smiling boldly. He reached into his pocket, pulling out his shades, only to find that they were broken from the crash.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Hunter screamed out, falling to his knees. All hope was lost since Hunter didn’t have his shades.
Rob liked everyone in this group of people, and gained a close friendship with Brendan, Bob Dawg, and Danielle. However, he was also friends with Hunter, Erinn, and the shy guy known as Dan. The sucky thing was… Erinn and Bob Dawg hated each other, which made his conflict that much harder. “If only I could find a way off this stupid island, I wouldn’t have to fight to choose my friends.” He thought to himself.
“We need a name for this group, ya know something cool.” Danielle said. However, the guys had to make her repeat her sentence about 4 times due to so much focus on her boobs. Danielle didn’t care if the group wasn’t in Indonesia. She was going to play Survivor for god’s sakes.
“How about we call this group The Erinn Slayers?” Bob Dawg said, glaring at Erinn.
She gave him that whole "I'll kill you" type look back in return.
They heard a monkey doing the usual “oohoohahah” shouting in the background, and suddenly Rob got an idea.
“What if we call this group Auha?” Rob said, smiling.
“I like the sound of that!” Brendan, Dan, and Erinn said, chiming in.
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Meanwhile, on another part of the island, Brett woke up to find that he was surrounded by his good friend Colleen and another person he saw as a potential good friend, Jenna. He adored Jenna because she was such a sweetheart from the things he had heard about her from Tonga. He also saw Austin, Russell, and Kim. “Not bad.” He thought to himself. That was until he saw a 7th person emerging from the bushes with coconuts. It was Darrah. Brett’s smile turned into a frown upon seeing her.
Darrah was her usual self. She started flirting with Austin, Russell, and Brett which only creeped them out further. Colleen disliked Darrah and had enough of her sexing around the island. “Darrah, everyone is tired of your shit. I’ve had enough of you, because you know what happened in the past between us. Why don’t you just get the fuck out of here already?” Darrah was pissed and could only respond back in the one way she knew how: “You are a virgin, you’ve never had sex and never will.” She screamed out at Colleen, storming off towards the forest.
Like Fabio, Darrah could only solve her problems with a little Mary Jane. Darrah strolled off into the forest to find weed to smoke, so that she could puff and forget about Colleen. However, she started hearing a noise behind her which sounded like leaves crunching under someone’s foot. “Hello?” she asked out turning around in the direction of the sound, “Look, Colleen if it’s you, you better quit fucking around with me!” Suddenly, a net dropped from the air and trapped her within it.
The trap was too tight and Darrah couldn’t move off the position of her back. She watched in horror as a cloud of black smoke filled all around her and engulfed her, causing her to disappear within it.
Kim, Brett, Russell, Austin, Colleen, and Jenna all heard Darrah’s screams. “What is wrong with that girl?” Kim asked. “You shouldn’t even have to ask why she’s screaming Kim.” Austin said laughing. He was feeling very witty today.
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On another part of the island, there was another group of 7, which was comprised of all the people that were at the front of the plane. This group was Lex, Sierra, Candice, Rupert, Todd, Alina, and Jimmy.
Candice, Rupert, and Lex made a close friendship, while Sierra, Jimmy, Alina, and Todd kept a close friendship too. Candice, Lex, and Rupert got super annoyed with Sierra’s constant ramblings, and the bickering between Sierra and Candice caused Candice to become public enemy #1 in Sierra and Jimmy’s eyes.
“God, I hate that girl. I’d love to just vote her ass out, but too bad I can’t since we aren’t playing Survivor anymore.” Sierra said, disappointed.
“Just forget Candice.” Jimmy said.
Footsteps from the forest were heard soon after.
Suddenly, a gift from the heavens arrived onto their beach. It was Rob.
“Rob, what are you doing here?” Lex said, surprised but happy because he finally got a new buddy on the island.
“I was just looking for food, and then ended up here. I think I’m gonna stay here though cause I hate the part of the island I was at before.” Rob replied.
Everyone began to cheer at Rob’s decision to stay. However, Rob didn’t realize he basically re-entered the same situation he hated on the “Auha” side. He made a close friendship with Sierra, Jimmy, Todd, and Alina, due to him and Sierra being close from their time in Namibia, and Jimmy being his good buddy.
Lex, Candice, and Rupert were jealous of this, and wanted Rob for themselves.
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Meanwhile, Rob didn’t realize that his decision to remain tight with this new group of 7 would plague his old group.
Bob Dawg went out onto the beach to hunt for fish, but noticed a figure on the left side of the beach. He went running to it, and it turned out to only be a shadow of a tree that was hovering over the beach. “Damn it, this wasted all my time dawg..” He looked down as his feet as a black smoke began to suddenly engulf his legs. “What the hell?” he said. The smoke suddenly hurled him into a tree a few times before disappearing.
Everyone ran out to see Bob Dawg coughing and trying to catch his breath.
“What happened to you?” Hunter began to ask.
“Smoke..came..and..hurled..me..into..a..tree.” Bob said, pausing between each sentence to catch his breath.
“Smoke? That’s ridiculous. How can smoke pick someone up and throw them into a tree. It’s not even a living object!” Erinn said.
Also sadly days later, Brendan began vomiting, bleeding from the mouth, before finally dying of a disease known as “Inactiveidous.”
Even the life on Rob’s new camp was more than paradise to him at this point. Candice and Sierra’s arguing constantly caused a lot of friction in their group, until emotionally Sierra snapped.
“I can’t take this fucking camp anymore! Candice, all you do is think you are some kind of princess, and it’s sickening! If we were playing the real Survivor, you’d be voted out right now!” Sierra screamed out. She started picking up coconuts, sea shells, anything she could get her hands on pretty much, and started throwing them around the island, and kicking sand. Sierra had enough of the island because it was starting to get to her.
“Sierra…” Rob said, his voice shaking with fear as he pointed behind Sierra.
The black smoke engulfed Sierra as she screamed in horror.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here!” Rupert said. Everyone began running, with the smoke monster giving chase behind them. Candice ended up tripping up on a vine in the woods, and Rob ran back to help her.
“Candice, take my hand!” Rob said, reaching out.
It was too late. Rob could only watch as the smoke monster grabbed Candice by her ankles, pulling her back towards the beginning of the forest where the beach was.
“Come on Rob, we have to get out of here!” Todd screamed.
Rob quickly ran and caught up with the group, who managed to stumble upon the other 8 people, who also managed to all find each other’s locations on the island.
“Something crazy is going on here. There’s a black smoke that keeps catching us and killing us.” Lex said.
“You guys saw the smoke too? That thing picked me up and hurled me into a tree.” Bob Dawg said.
“Wait guys, do you hear that?” Danielle said.
FATTA,FATTA,FATTA!
Suddenly, the sounds of a roaring helicopter began to ring out from overhead, and the plane landed on the island.
“We heard that a flight crashed here, however we can only take 6 of you back with us because of the spacing.” The pilot of the plane said.
They all began to huddle up, and talk about who should go back.
“Look, no matter what, either you choose to stay or you choose to go, we’ll eventually find a way off this island.” Rob said.
The group decided to draw sticks, with the 6 people that drew the shortest ones getting to go on the helicopter back home.
Dan, Jimmy, Danielle, Todd, Jenna, and Rupert drew the shorter sticks and got on the helicopter, and said a teary goodbye to their friends.
However, Jenna’s celebration was short-lived because soon after, the “Inactiveidous” virus began to slowly take it’s effects on her and killed her.
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The evening was beginning to set in, and the 11 people remaining on the island began to work on a shelter before bed.
Rob made a new close friendship with Bob, Erinn, Hunter, Lex, and Alina after the helicopter pick up, while Kim, Brett, Colleen, Russell, and Austin also developed an even closer friendship. The division in this group of 11 caused a lot of friction. The groups called themselves “Fengbao” (Kim,Brett,Colleen,Russell,and Austin) and “Anti-Fengbao.” (Lex, Alina, Rob, Bob, Erinn, and Hunter.) Russell named their group Fengbao due to the fact he knew fluent Mandarin from his time back in Manchuria.
“How I see it, there’s no telling how much longer we’re going to be on this island. We need to just make the most of it.” Rob said.
“This sucks. We could be on an island voting each other out right about now. Instead, people are getting killed by a stupid smoke monster and 6 of us just got a free pass back to the states.” Hunter said.
Although the group was pretty upset over not going back home, they all managed to finally get some sleep.
They woke up the next morning to the sound of Bob Dawg’s booming voice ringing out.
“Hey guys! I found something!” Bob Dawg screamed out.
Everyone ran over, to see there was a hatch in the ground.
“How are we supposed to open this thing?” Rob said.
“It’s a digital lock. We have to type in some sort of password.” Brett said.
Rob immediately began to think of random numbers in his head.
He decided to go with a gut number, which was 0411 (The date All-Stars was going to start, plus the last numbers he remembered seeing on the plane.)
The hatch let out a screeching sound due to the rusty hinges from never being opened. Everyone began to walk in.
“What the hell?” Rob walked over to the control panel.
There were cameras viewing every single part of the island.
“I see you finally figured this all out guys.” A female voice spoke from behind them.
Amanda, the hat loving host, walked out from the shadows. Her hat was backwards meaning that she was up to some sort of plan.
“Figured out what?” Russell asked out to her.
“My plan all along. You see, crash landing on this island was one thing. These cameras were set up on every part of the island to see how you guys interacted with one another. I assume you guys are All-Stars, you can take it right?” Amanda said to them.
“All-Stars? We didn’t even get to play the game of Survivor. We’ve been stuck on this stupid unknown island the whole time!” Lex said.
RING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Rob’s phone suddenly started to ring in the middle of the conversation.
“Hello?” Rob answered.
“Where are you guys? Me and Erik have been waiting for months now!” Amanda shouted out.
“Amanda?” Rob asked.
“No, it’s the Easter Bunny. Yes it’s Amanda.” Amanda said, wanting to give a smart ass reply.
“It can’t be you. You were just right here. You told us about some plan to watch us the whole time on this new island to see how we interacted with one another.” Rob said.
“No, I didn’t tell you anything Rob…” Amanda said before being disconnected.
Rob looked at the phone. The battery was dead.
“Fuck!” he shouted.
“Who was that?” Kim asked.
“Amanda.” Rob said.
“That’s impossible, Amanda was right here..” Hunter said.
They turned around to find Amanda had disappeared. Suddenly, a black cloud of smoke appeared and wrapped around Hunter and Bob Dawg, squeezing them tightly, with the pressure being too much for them, killing them instantly.
They all watched in horror as the smoke monster turned into it’s human form, Fake Amanda.
“hahahahaha”, Fake Amanda laughed out, “I’m not the Real Amanda. I am the smoke monster, the horror of this island!”
“Why would you kill Bob Dawg, Hunter, Candice, Sierra, and Darrah? Why not just let us stay here until we get rescued?” Rob asked.
“You should know me better than that Rob. I tend to get very, very, very livid.” Fake Amanda said, her pupils turning laser red as she gave an evil grin.
