Survivor: Clash of the Characters Episode 2.1

If you haven't watched Episode 1, I highly recommend you do so! You can find it in my blog (someone please teach me hyperlinks!) Without further ado, let's get onto the show!

Instead of the usual script, I wrote this episode like I would write a book. I think this format is more effective in conveying the players' emotions, thoughts, etc. However, it is more time-consuming, so episodes will be slower if I use this format. Please tell me if you like this format more or the script format better. Thanks!

Adam makes a flashy smile towards the camera, willing to show off his looks.

Adam: “Last time on Survivor…

18 characters found themselves on three tribes of 6.

A leader chose the weakest member on their tribe.

Mr. Wolf found the idol in minutes. Garfield, not so successful. Puss opted for the rice.

On Matsing, Regina and Greg were easily seen as incompetent.

On Kalabaw, Hermione made an alliance of three with Captain America and Jasmine. They discovered that Garfield selfishly chose the idol clue and made him their number 1 target.

On Tandang, Ken, the fun one, helped Pomni with her depression. Puss bonded with Asha, and Elastigirl grew close to Luigi.

During the sandbag challenge, it was Matsing’s lack of coordinance and incompetent members that lead to their downfall.

Greg blamed Regina for her snarky attitude, while Regina called out Greg for being weak and a pussy.

In the end, Regina was able to craft an alliance with Johnny and Mr. Wolf, and they convinced Wonder Woman and Elsa to unanimously vote Greg off.

17 are left. Who will be voted out tonight?”

(cue the intro)

Kalabaw

Captain America

Hermione Granger

Jasmine

Maui

Ladybug

Garfield

Tandang

Luigi

Elastigirl

Asha

Puss in Boots

Ken

Pomni

Matsing

Wonder Woman

Elsa

Johnny Lawrence

Mr. Wolf

Regina George

Greg Heffley (18^th)

Matsing walks back to camp, torches in hand. Their faces are flushed with defeat, except for Regina, who knows she’s one step closer to victory.

Wonder Woman (Confessional): “In the end, I had to do what was best for our tribe. And that was voting out Greg. The kid couldn’t handle it out here. But my eye’s on Regina now. Her smirks, her manipulation, I just can’t stand it. She may have survived this time, but she’s easily the next one on my hit list.”

Regina stands up.“I’d just like to say “thank you” to you guys. Let’s just say… you won’t regret it.”

But her tone suggested otherwise. Wonder Woman shot her a look of disapproval.

Elsa replied, “Yeah. No problem. Let’s all just try to get some sleep.”

But their situation was about to reach a new low.

Day 4

Johnny is the first to wake up in the morning. He puts on his karate uniform and heads deep into the forest, in solitude. In peace.

He delivers a punch to the air, the intensity imminent in his eyes. “HIYAAA!”

Then another punch. Then a kick.

“11^th out of 18. How pathetic,” he mutters to himself.  But there’s a sense of anger, pure rage boiling inside of him, like a volcano about to erupt. He hated losing. Losing defined his entire life, ever since the tournament of ‘84 where he was kicked in the- No. He shouldn’t bring that horrible memory up now. He wanted to focus. Finally, he musters all his strength and kicks a tree with immense force:

“HAYAHHHHH!!!!” It left a dent in the tree. Johnny grabs his foot in pain. Yeah, maybe that was a dumb idea, he thought to himself.

But then a low voice calls to him from the shadows. “Not bad.”

It was Mr. Wolf. He clapped his hands in a way that was sarcastic? In adoration? Johnny couldn’t really tell. Wolf took a few steps forward.

He spoke up. “Where’d you learn to do that?”

Johnny chuckled. “From my former karate dojo, Cobra Kai. Cobra Kai taught me how to be a champion. I was destined to become a champion. But at a tournament, the All Valley of ‘84, I just f****** blew it. 30 years later, I returned as a sensei. That didn’t work out either.” He sighs.

Mr. Wolf, ever with his suave and chill demeanor, patted Johnny on the back. “Sounds rough. I won’t ask about it. I’ve been thinking, my life has been more s***** as yours. A criminal, always on the run. It’s exhiliarting, but also exhausting. But I admire you, Johnny. The world hated you and disregarded you as a….. villain, but you kept trying to be a better person. Perhaps I could learn a few karate tricks from you.”

At this, Johnny’s facial expressions changed to something more intense. He seemed excited about this. “So you’re ready to do this? Ready to become part of COBRA KAI? You don’t look like the type. I mean, you’ve got the height, but you’re hella thin. You need to beef up. ”

Mr. Wolf scoffed. “Well, of course, Johnny, that’s why I asked.”

Johnny shook his head. “From now on, you shall call me SENSEI. Now, the first three rules of Cobra Kai: Strike first. Strike hard. No mercy.”

“Well, you would wanna apply those rules to someone in bed, now would y-”

“SILENT! You do not speak when your sensei speaks. And stop making bad jokes. Now let’s fight.”

Mr. Wolf, surprised at this sudden change in Johnny, attempts throwing a punch at him, but Johnny is too experienced. Johnny sweeps Wolf’s legs in one swipe, tackling him to the ground, delivering a punch to his stomach.

Wolf groans in pain, laying on the ground. He quickly regains his composure. “Hey, now, let’s talk this out. You wouldn’t wanna hurt this pretty face, especially when he’s your ally.” He winks playfully, hoping to charm Johnny out of fighting.

Johnny just nods his head in disapproval. “Get up. NOW. You see, the problem with you is that you’re all talk. All about manipulation, about charm. You’re the Big Bad Wolf, for Christ’s sake! I thought you’d be tougher than this! I thought you’d have anger issues!”

“You’re the one with ang-”

Johnny interrrupted him. “Look man, I have no problem being your ally. You’re a cool guy, but we need to do better in challenges. And the work we put in for that starts now. So GET UP!”

But Mr. Wolf smiled, knowing that this was just friendly banter from Johnny. “Yes, sensei.”

Mr. Wolf (Confessional): I like it when he gets mad. Johnny and I would make a formidable team. He’ll train me for the physical game, while I’ll lend him a hand in the social and mental game.

Johnny Lawrence (Introductory Confessional): Hey. Name’s Johnny Lawrence. Won the All Valley two times in a row. I love beer and hot babes. People should be more like me. Well, not really. You see, my entire life was haunted by one stupid kick from Daniel LaRusso. (flashback of that exact kick) And you wanna know the worst part? It was an illegal kick. So I should be the real Karate Kid! Ever since then, my life has been a repeat of getting drunk, getting into fights, eating, sleeping, repeat. But now, joining Survivor and restoring the Cobra Kai dojo have really got me back into the swing of things. If I win, I’ll buy a bigger house for my wife and kids.

Meanwhile, the three girls were left around the shelter.

Regina was eager to stir up some conflict. “You know, Johnny and Mr. Wolf have been gone for a while now. Maybe they’re looking for the immunity idol. Or they’re having yaoi. No way to tell.”

“Perhaps,” Wonder Woman replied. “You know how Mr. Wolf was sent here before all of us? Maybe he found the clue to the idol before we got there.” Her tone, however, suggested a distrust of Regina.

“Us three girls have the upper hand. The three of us should create a girls’ alliance. Are you in?” Regina said, calculating her next move.

“Absolutely! Ooh, I’m so excited for this,” Elsa answered. Wonder Woman only nodded.

“Very good then. You better not break it,” Regina walked away, tossing her hair as she strided gently.

With her and Elsa now alone, Wonder Woman spoke up. “NO, there’s no way we’re allying with that brat. She’s an untrustworthy brat, and she’s the next weakest member.”

“But, Diana, we need to vote out one of the guys next. If we don’t, the tribal with the four of us would be a 2-2 tie,” Elsa pleaded.

“I said no. As the leader, it’s my duty to make the best choice for the team. I’m sorry if you disagree, but if you wanna go far, you better follow my lead.”

Now Elsa’s usual calm demeanor was beginning to thin. “God, Wonder Woman, WHY won’t you just listen to me?!” She grabbed her hand, desperate to change her mind. “Does my opinion not matter to you?”

Wonder Woman flinched her hand back. “It’s not that. It’s just… not the right call to keep her. I’m sorry.” She walks away, going to check on the rice.

Elsa (Confessional): Wonder Woman’s my number one ally out here, but I don’t know how long I can take playing second fiddle to her. As the older sister of my family, I’m used to being the one in charge.

Wonder Woman (Introductory Confessional): Hi, I’m Wonder Woman, also known as Princess Diana. I’m a majestic warrior, beautiful as Aphrodite, wise as Athena. I’m a member of the Justice League. (show flashback of her life) But I often feel overshadowed by a male-dominated world, and as the only female in the Justice League, I don’t really have anyone to relate to there. While Superman usually takes leadership there, I finally have a chance to show off my own leadership skills here. Let’s just hope I use them in the right way. Don’t want to get voted off soon.

Wonder Woman went to check on the rice. She reignited the fire (gosh, does anyone else do anything around here?) and perched the pot on a stick above it. But the rice was nowhere to be seen.

“Hey, has anybody seen the rice?”

Elsa shook her head. “It’s gone? That’s strange. I swear I saw some before we left for tribal yesterday.”

Wonder Woman thought for a minute. “One of the other three stole it. I bet it was Regina.”

“Hold on, weren’t the two guys the first to leave camp? It was more likely one of them. Also, do you really think anyone’s enough of a bitch to steal rice from us and leave us to starve?”

“I bet so,” Wonder Woman said, determined to find the culprit. She cleared her throat. “HEY. EVERYONE. WE ARE HAVING A TRIBE MEETING. NOW!”

Johnny and Mr. Wolf walked in, sweaty from their karate session. Regina was poised with her usual sassy attitude.

Wonder Woman addressed the others. “Sometime in the last 24 hours, someone ate or stole all of the remaining rice. Regina, do you have anything to say about this?”

Regina looked confident as she responded, “No. Why would someone like me have to eat so much anyway? I make sure I’m never above 115.” (pounds)

Johnny scoffed. “115 is a low bar.”

When Elsa and Wonder Woman redirected their gaze at Regina, Wolf whispered something to Johnny. “Whatever happens, just defend Regina. We need her vote.” Regina caught this interaction and assumed it favored her, so she dragged on.

“Whatever. You proclaim yourself as the team leader, Wonder Woman, so why don’t you catch us some new food? Or are you too incompetent to lead us?”

“That’s not how it works,” Elsa replied. “We need to get to the bottom of this, because the rice couldn’t have just vanished.”

“The only thing that’s vanishing here is our teamwork, or rather, tribework. Wonder Woman, if you won’t catch us food, leave it to an alpha like me.” Johnny was eager to follow Wolf’s directions to defend Regina, and plus, he was starving.

Elsa cringed at Johnny’s choice of words. Alpha? Was Regina teaching Johnny some Gen Alpha s***? Were they already allies, and she and Wonder Woman were on the outs? She knew something was up, so she continued paying attention.

Wolf continued the attack. “And maybe, if we spent less time pointing fingers at Regina, we could probably suck it up and win a challenge.”

Now Johnny, Mr. Wolf, and Regina were all staring at Wonder Woman intently. She felt the intimidation of a 3 vs. 1, but she could also see herself clocking these three in a battle. She woudn’t even need Elsa’s help.

But before she had the chance to attack the trio, Elsa tried calming the situation. “Alright, guys, calm down. We should ALL try to find ourselves some food to eat before we all starve.”

Regina (Confessional): I honestly don’t care if these four fat ass people starve. I believe I have full leverage over this tribe. Johnny and Mr. Wolf think we have an alliance, while Wonder Woman and Elsa believe that a girls’ alliance is happening. Oops. Guess only one pair is right. I’m the swing vote, or should I say, the queen that decides who stays and who dies. Maybe I should even sabotage the next challenge so I have to deal with less of these people. Oh, do I come up with the best ideas.

Kalabaw

Hermione and Jasmine were relaxing in the ocean. Suddenly Hermione launched a splash of water towards Jasmine.

“Hey, what was that for?”

“Nothing. Just looking for an actual challenge here. Unless you’re too scared,” Hermione smiled.

Jasmine splashed Hermione back, and pretty soon, the two were having a friendly war in the water.

Soon Captain America, with his larger frame, gathered enough water to douse both girls at once.

“Hey, stop that!” Hermione tried shaking herself off. Meanwhile, Hermione already splashed Captain America back.

“This isn’t over, Steve!” Jasmine, ever the feisty one, was eager to avenge herself. Finally, she able to take a break from all the royal responsibilities and burdens of the game and just relax for once. But once Hermione got back up, Jasmine noticed that Ste- no, Captain America paid more attention to her. Did those two have better chemistry? It was a small hint of jealousy, but she shook it off.

But all three were absolutely demolished when Maui, demigod of the sea, sent an enormous wave, seven feet high, towards the three allies. Captain America, seeing his confidence diminish for just a moment, was ready to retaliate. He hated when others tried asserting their dominance over him, but he had to remember, this was Maui, his friend.

“Gotcha! You should’ve seen your faces,” the demigod teased.

“Fine. You got all of us,” Jasmine surrendered.

“That’s not fair, this guy has actual powers,” Captain America bantered.

“Says the leader of the Avengers.” It was clear Maui was enjoying this.

But Hermione, her mind focues on the game now, wanted to make another move. “Hey, since you got all three of us, why don’t you join our alliance? We could use someone as powerful as you, and we need to secure a majority.” Captain America seemed bothered by her comment about Maui being more powerful, but he ignored it eventually.

“Damn. Y’all are making an alliance already? Alright, girl. You got a deal. This alliance is so dope. We should call ourselves the vibe tribe!” Maui yelled enthusiastically.

Jasmine (Introductory Confessional): I’m Princess Jasmine, ruler of a nation, which, for the safety of my people, I won’t reveal. (show a picture of her sitting on her throne) I’m a strong, independent, girlboss who isn’t afraid to play a little dirty. Speaking of dirty, I divorced Aladdin after I figure out he was hitting on another woman. Life’s never been the same since, and my coping methods… haven’t been the most effective. I just want to play this game to show the world that… I’m okay. No, that I’m more than okay. I’m here to slay- I mean stay!

Hermione (Introductory Confessional): I’m Hermione. The most competent of the Harry Potter friend group trio and proudly a member of the Gryffindor House. (show flashback of their adventures) My intelligence has always been my greatest strength. When you play this game, you not only need a high IQ, but also social intelligence. I wasn’t in the best social situation at Hogwarts, but I persevered. Everyone calls me the “smart kid” or the “brainiac” but I still have so much more to learn. I’m not perfect, but I have more than enough tricks up my sleeve to win this game.

Meanwhile, Ladybug is doing camp chores to help her tribe. Seeing the other four play around in the water, she wants to join in, but she can’t. She knows the line in her tribe has already been drawn in the sand, and she’s on the outs.

Garfield, however, is completely unconcerned. He’s sleeping for the 37^th time today despite the shelter’s uncomfortable surface. In summary, he doesn’t give a f*** about the game, and about the world, for that matter.

Ladybug aggressively pushed him awake. “Hey, get up. We have a problem.”

Garfield, still groggy, replied, “What problem? If it’s not my problem, don’t bother my slumber.”

“Well, bad news. It IS your problem. Hermione and Jasmine have recruited Captain America and Maui to create an alliance of four. That means that you or I, but most likely you, will be voted out first.”

Now Garfield looked somewhat concerned, but not really. “Oh yeah? What can we do about it?”

Ladybug scoffed. “Isn’t it obvious? Don’t you have the clue to the immunity idol? I can’t believe I’m saying this… but I’ll help you find the idol. You and I are on the outs anyway. We’re cooked if we don’t find it.”

“No.” Garfield went back to sleep.

But Ladybug wasn’t having it. “What do you mean, no? Aren’t you tired of being a nobody? I’ve personally worked with a “cat” as a partner, but at least he tries in life. But you? You’re shiftless, got no direction in life. I’m trying to help you out here.”

Garfield thought about it for a moment, then said, “Okay. Fine. Here’s the clue.” He unfurled the piece of paper and showed it to her.

A few moments later, the other four had finished up playing in the water.

“Hey, where do you think Ladybug and Garfield went?” asked Maui.

But Hermione knew what was going on. “Give them a few more minutes. If they don’t return…”

Five minutes passed. Then ten. At fifteen minutes, Captain America made the executive order. “They’re looking for the damn idol, aren’t they, right, Hermione?”

Jasmine pleaded, “Well, what are we waiting for? We better find it first!”

Meanwhile, Ladybug and Garfield had searched the lush green forest. Every single tree that seemed off, every branch that stuck out as strange, they had to check. But their efforts were fruitless. Suddenly, they heard the heavy footsteps of Maui walking towards them.

“We should hide. Come on, go this way!” Ladybug commanded, beginning to panic.

“Screw this. If they’re onto us, there’s no point in trying to hide it,” Garfield responded as he continued searching.

But Maui found them and picked up Garfield with only one hand. “Gotcha.”

Ladybug uttered 15 swear words that no teen should ever utter, while Garfield looked unfazed and uninterested as ever. He gave Maui the middle finger, or at least, the best iteration of the middle finger that a cat could muster.

Ladybug took a deep breath, still searching intensely for the idol. Maui was getting ready to “chee hoo” to call the others. But Ladybug stepped in, attempting to threaten Maui, although that feat was nearly impossible. “Okay, Maui. Before you do anything else, you should listen up. So you’re in this alliance of four, right? Don’t you dare deny it. I saw you guys talking in the water.”

Maui looked a bit shocked, yet remained calm. “So you’re stalking us, just like you stalk that boyfriend of yours?” He was enjoying himself yet again.

Ladybugs face flushed red, but like Maui, she kept her composure. “They just need you as an extra number. I’m not sure you should trust them.”

Maui (Confessional): Sounds to me like she’s getting desperate. I’m fine in my group of four.

Now Ladybug, seeing Maui’s facial expressions, knew he wasn’t convinced. She whispered in his ear, so Garfield wouldn’t hear, “At least this guy is the first boot (she gestures to Garfield). Right?”

Maui replied, “Yeah. Definitely. The guy’s the laziest cat I’ve ever seen.” At this, Garfield fell asleep again, not interested in any more conversation.

“Tell me about it. I know all about lazy cats. I have one as a partner.”

“Oh yeah, well, I’ve had many partners. Tragic that most are dead now, but they were fun while they lasted. I’m thousands of years old, girl.”

Soon enough, Maui found that he got along with Ladybug. She almost resembled all of Moana’s qualities in a way - daring, ambitious, a bit stubborn. He wanted to know more about her, the girl that was beneath that mask. But what he didn’t know is that Captain America caught sight of the pair talking together. He thought that Maui was just deceiving Ladybug, but he started to get paranoid of those two being potential allies in the future. The best move was clear: keep Maui as the #4.

Suddenly, Ladybug found the idol in one of the weirdest branches she had ever seen. Although Maui hoped to find it, he eventually let Ladybug have the power, although power was all he sought.

“Nice job, Bugaboo.”

“Hey, don’t call me- You know what. I don’t care. Just pinky promise me you will tell the alliance to vote Garfield out before me. We both know he deserves to go first.”

“No problem, Ladybug. I got you, girl.” And with that, their two pinkies connected, sealing the deal.

Maui (Confessional): It seems like I’m in a bit of a pickle here. I can tell the others to vote Ladybug and flush the idol, or vote Garfield and keep Ladybug as an ally. Since we haven’t lost yet, I have time to think about it.

Ladybug (Introductory Confessional): Hello, Parisians and all viewers around the globe! (waves) I am Ladybug, world famous superhero of Paris, partner of kitty-cat Cat Noir. And NO, we are not in love, so please do not ship us. If I could describe myself in three words, it would be clever, tactical, and pretty. Imagine having to face a different supervillain every day! (show flashback of her in action) My job is absolutely exhausting. But I know I can use my skills to outwit, outplay, and outlast these guys! Wish me luck! Oh, wait, I already have luck on my side! (holds up the idol)

Day 5

Tandang

The winds howl with anger. The clouds dominate the afternoon sky, leaving it a shade of gray. A drizzel turns into rain, intensifying every hour. The Tandang tribe seeks their shelter, all six of them cramped into its confines.

Puss in Boots holds up his sword. “Ah. The rain. Nothing that I can’t handle.”

“Wow, man, you’re such a hero. Isn’t there anything that you’re afraid of?” Ken asked.

Puss in Boots had flashbacks to his encounter with Death, the wolf. The thought of losing his final life and saying goodbye to this world - he didn’t want to think about it. He didn’t reply.

Meanwhile, Asha was not fond of the weather at all. “Hey, Puss, can you tell us another story of your adventures? Perhaps that’ll take my mind off-” Another boom of thunder exploded.

Puss, still lost in thought about Death, needed a second before replying. “Yes, of course, mi amigo. It was a dark and stormy night… even worse than this…”

As he continued to tell his tale, using shadows and the occasional loud tone to make his point, Luigi got increasingly scared. He continued shivering and inching closer to Asha. Eventually their two hands made contact.

Luigi flinched his hand back in shock and quietly whispered, “Sorry.”

Asha, who was also shook by Puss’ tale, just smiled. “It’s fine. You hate the rain too?”

“I’m easily spooked. I miss my brother Mario. He’s always been the braver one.”

Asha took his hand, and held it again. Then there it was again - they both exchanged the same, shy yet gentle smile they did during the first night.

Luigi (Introductory Confessional): Hey, it’s a-me, Luigi. And no, my brother and I do not actually have Italian accents, because we’ve been living in Brooklyn all our lives. We, well mostly, he, saved the world from Bowser and the Koopas. (show flashback of the encounter) But, I kinda feel guilty because he was the one saving me, and I barely did any of the work. I’ve always felt like the inferior and the shy brother, and that’s not Mario’s fault, but, you know, I wanna prove myself to him. If I win the money, I’ll use it to buy our entire family a bigger house. Maybe then we won’t have to do plumbing for a living! (he laughs)

As Puss droned on, Elastigirl joined the conversation, unaware of the magical moment the two were having. “Yeah, production won’t let us get hurt anyways. If they did, we could sue them.” (she winks) “There’s nothing to be afraid of here. I promise.”

“Well, there are our hosts, who are scarier than the rain,” Luigi commented.

Asha and Elastigirl laughed. Then the latter teased, “Not as scary as Puss in a bad mood.”

“Hey! Are any of you still listening? I was just getting to the good part!” Puss replied.

He glanced at the trio talking, especially Asha. Wasn’t Asha his number one ally? Why wasn’t even she interested in his stories? Did he have any friends here?

Then he glanced at Ken, who took a seat next to Pomni at the edge of the shelter.

Pomni looked up at him. “You know, I’m probably the only one here who likes the rain.” She reached her hand out to catch the raindrops.

“Why would that be?”

Pomni paused for a second. “Well, it’s calming, it’s life-giving. See all the plants? They wouldn’t survive without the rain. These past few days, I’ve been panicking about the game, not taking time to really enjoy myself. I don’t know why I’m here. I didn’t even sign up for this. Well, none of us really know why we’re living, right?” Her mood saddened again.

Ken reassured her, “None of us know why we’re living - that’s why we should enjoy it.” Pomni seemed to lighten up again. “We only live once.” At this, Ken got up, and danced in the rain. Suddenly, Puss, always looking for adventure, happily joined him. Suddenly, the entire tribe, except for Pomni, was showing off their (albeit unskilled) dance moves.

Pomni took a deep breath. Ken was right. She should stop worrying. She was the one who said she liked the rain, after all. She joined Ken, who gave her a twirl and picked her up. Finally, Pomni felt like she was having fun for once.

But the nagging thought wouldn’t leave her. Why was she here? If she was a digital being, how, or why, was she teleported to the real world, while still maintaining her jester form? I mean, no one else had questioned her not being fully human. But maybe, just maybe this once, she could feel human.

Pomni (Introductory Confessional): Hey, I-I’m Pomni. Apparently I’m a human, who was teleported to the Amazing Digital Circus (show images of the circus), but then teleported back to the real world, but not in my human form. If that’s not enough to give you an existential crisis, I don’t know what is. I suffer from existential crises every day. It’s only a matter of time before I lose my mind and abstract! Maybe before then I can at least try and have fun in - where were we again? Survivor. (She lets out a forced giggle).

All six of them were splashing around with the puddles, having the time of their lives.

But Duo came in a boat covered by a tarp to deliver them a message. “Hey, Tandang! Stop dancing in the rain! I know it sounds fun, but for your own safety, please stop! We don’t want anyone to die - or do we? I mean it. Get under your shelter NOW.”

“Oh no! It’s the Duolingo bird! I’m so scared!” yelled Ken, sarcastically.

“See, Asha? Told you these hosts were scary,” told Luigi, nudging Asha with his elbow.

Reluctantly, the six reentered the shelter, as Duo and his crazy boat left their shore.

But Elastigirl was suspicious. “How did Duo get here so quickly? Didn’t we only start dancing, like, five minutes ago? Like, I know there are cameras on this island, but they shouldn’t have gotten there this quickly even if they saw us.”

Luigi replied, “Maybe in case someone requires medical attention?”

But Elastigirl wasn’t convinced. She stared out at Duo’s receding boat, frowning. There was something wrong with these hosts. She just had to figure it out.

Matsing: Wonder Woman and Elsa are still a duo, but there is a crack forming between them about whether to trust Regina in a possible girls' alliance. Elsa trusts Regina, while Wonder Woman is still distrustful of her. Johnny and Mr. Wolf are allies. They reformed the Cobra Kai dojo and think that Regina is on their side. Regina is caught in the middle and is playing both sides. However, if Regina keeps up her sassy attitude, she might be in trouble.

Kalabaw: Probably the most complicated tribe so far. The core alliance now is made up of Captain America, Hermione, Jasmine, and Maui. However, there are subtle cracks forming, as Jasmine noticed Captain America favoring Hermione over her. Meanwhile, Captain America caught Maui talking with Ladybug. Ladybug has the idol and a deal with Maui to eliminate Garfield first, but Maui may decide to take out Ladybug to flush the idol. Right now, Garfield is the easy vote, but if tensions rise, the target may shift.

Tandang: Still the tribe with the least conflict. Elastigirl's number one is Luigi right now. Luigi and Asha have begun to talk and may form a showmance soon. Puss in Boots is allies with Asha, but noticed her getting close to Luigi, which may cause cracks in the future. Ken and Pomni are tight, but Pomni's unwillingness to talk to anyone else may be a problem. Ken has tried reaching out to others but Pomni is his only meaningful connection.

Thank you for reading! Again, if you have any feedback, tier lists, predictions, etc, please feel free to share below! See you in the next blog!