SURVIVOR : BRAZIL

Key
*~* = Private Conversation
=()=Name = Confessional from a player

Dunatos Tribe
=()=James "Five players remain. Six more days. I can't wait 'till this all ends! I'm so ecstatic about the whole thing!"
=()=Sonja "I'm so glad that I'm here right now. Without Tatiana and James, I wouldn't be. So, I thank them."
=()=Tatiana "This may sound weird…but I think I want to go to Final two with James. I'd probably lose, but he's a good person."
=()=Phoebe "Now all Mark and I need to do is get James out. He's the biggest threat, and we both have allegiances with him. So, the smart thing is to vote for him. He just CANNOT win Immunity. Period."
=()=Mark "Right now, one thing is important. Immunity. That's the ONLY thing that guarantees you're staying here. I've learned that one the hard way."

*~* "There's nothing that prevents you from winning immunity, and you know that. We can both win it…if we can beat James." Phoebe said, to Mark. "Yeah." Mark smiled. "I mean, we've been stranded here for 33 days. Hear me out; we can do it." Phoebe looked at Mark, sternly. "Yeah, but don't forget. After 33 days, we're both tired. And hungry, for that matter." Mark frowned. "Well, there's only six days left. You'll survive." Phoebe patted Mark on the back, as James woke up.

"Morning guys." James said, rubbing his eyes. "Any tree-mail?" he asked. "We haven't checked yet." Mark looked at James. "Okay then." James glared back at Mark. "What's wrong?" James looked curious. "Nothing." Mark said. "James, I'll tell you later. Actually, now. Let's go get the tree-mail, if it's there." Phoebe said. The two walked off.

"Looks like she got to him before I did." Mark mumbled.

=()=Mark "I admit, Phoebe is a strategically inclined person. She's also very competitive. But strategizing in front of me? Not a good idea. NOT a good idea…at all. But, she can play the game the way she wants. She many not see it as something I take note to, but trust me, I take note to it."

=()=Phoebe "Mark's just insecure. That's his problem. He worries about EVERY little thing I do…he should just shut the hell up, and worry about himself. This is a game, for Christ sake, he should try to play it."

=()=James "I can definitely feel that tension between Mark and Phoebe. Each time they're around each other…that tension grows. It's an eerie feeling; I mean there's only six days left; and there's still fighting and strategizing going on. You'd think people would make up their minds!"

Everyone was sitting around … doing nothing…everyone except for Phoebe and James. "Well…isn't today an interesting one." Sonja said…sarcastically. "Day-o…me say day me say day me say day me say day me say day-o. Daylight comes, -" Tatiana started. "Stop. That song is annoying." Mark looked at her. Lethargically, he got up and walked towards the chicken. "We need to eat you." He looked at Tatiana. "We have two chickens left. We need to eat them." Mark said. "No. We do not." Tatiana looked at him. "Why don't we let the chickens eat you." Tatiana said. "What's your problem Tat? I'm just saying we SHOULD eat the chickens. They're going to die eventually." Mark looked at her. Tatiana rolled her eyes. "Fine. We can eat them." Tatiana said.

=()=Mark "I don't see what's the big deal with the chickens anyway. I mean…they're chickens."
=()=James "I miss people…I miss Chris, I miss Karl, I miss Taly the most, though. When is this thing going to be over…god!"

*~* "So you and Mark want-wait, what did you two want again?" James asked. Phoebe jumped over a log, as James followed. "An alliance. We know the Pahohe gang is going to vote the two of us off, and we simply want a final three alliance." Phoebe said. "But, isn't it a little late to be making alliances on day thirty-four?" James asked her. "No. I don't think so. It's still a game, whether it's day one, twenty, or day thirty four." Phoebe stared at James. "Good point." As the two continued to walk…Phoebe began to speak again. "So, what do you think?" She asked James. "I think it's a bunch of crap. Just let me play the game the way I want to." The two stopped, as James reached into the tree for the tree-mail.

He began to mumble to himself.
"For tomorrow's immunity, you'll have to be smart, each block you'll need, or become apart. If you don't win this one, it might be you, who they choose to vote off; and you'll go 'boo-hoo'."
"Interesting. James, please join us." Phoebe said.
"NO." James said, sternly. "Fine." Phoebe walked away with James back to their camp…and on the trip, none of them said anything to each other.

=()=Phoebe "If he doesn't want in, it's not my fault. It really is not. So if Mark gets mad, then screw him. SCREW HIM TO HELL."

=()=James "Phoebe and me together AGAIN? After she's betrayed me? No. Sorry if some of you are disappointed, but…no."

*~* "You didn't get him in?" Mark looked at Phoebe, angrily. "No." Phoebe said. "Oh gee, that's brilliant." Mark rolled his eyes. "Listen. I tried. And f*** you if you don't believe me. Really, f*** you. F** you to hell. Hear that? F*** YOU TO HELL!" Phoebe walked away from Mark.

=()=Mark "Was it something I said?"

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