Final Pair

Tychon and Guerriero cast their votes.

NM: I'll go get the votes...

Nightmare flies over and grabs the urn again.

NM: I'll read the votes...

Nightmare takes the lid off the urn and sets it aside. He reaches in and grabs a piece of parchment paper.

NM: First vote...

























































































NM: Varaz.

Nightmare reaches in and grabs the other piece of parchment paper.

NM: Last vote...












































































































































NM: Ms. K. We have another tie. Dumbasses...

Nightmare reaches down and grabs the sack of rocks. He empties them all out but two and walks over to the benches.

NM: You know the drill...

Guerriro and Tychon each pull a rock out of the sack and hold it out in front of them.

NM: Green you're still in and have a thirty-three percent of winning this game. Black you're out. On the count of three. One.........two................three.......

The two dragons open their hands palm up and each start at the rock for a moment.

NM: Tychon, please bring me your torch...

Tychon tosses the rock aside in frustration and grabs his torch. He walks over to Nightmare and puts the torch in the stand.

NM: Tychon, the tribe, and the rock, has spoken...

Nightmare snuffs out Tychon's torch.

NM: Time for you to go.

Tychon turns and heads down the path. Nightmare turns to the benches.

NM: Three dragons. Two finalists. One winner. Grab your stuff and head back to camp. Goodnight...

The three dragons grab their things and head off.


Nightmare is waiting at Duel Arena beach when Ms K, Guerriero, and Varaz fly in. They place their torches behind the benches and have a seat.

NM: I will now bring in the members of the jury...

Nightmare looks to his far left.

NM: Apprentice....G.T......LJ..........Trinity...........NFI..........and Tychon.

The six dragons sit down silently.

NM: Well here we are, LAST vote. Varaz, how do you like the game you've played?

V: I think I played a good solid game, won a few challenges, kinda flew under the radar.

NM: G, what do you think was the most crucial turning point in this game?

G: No question when G.T. picked the black rock. That tribal right there was the deciding factor whether it would be three OOTR's or three non-OOTR's sitting here tonight. Luckily it was the latter.

NM: Ms K, how good of a shot do you think of winning this thing?

MK: *smiles* One in three, just like these two!

NM: Well one in three will turn into one in two for two of you. It is time to vote. So the jury knows, the last immunity challenge was that they duelled against yours truly. However nobody won, so nobody won immunity. EVERYONE is vulnerable tonight. Varaz, you're up.

Varaz flies over and casts his vote, followed by the other two dragons.

NM: I'll go get the votes.

Nightmare flies over and grabs the urn. He puts it on its stand and takes the lid off and sets it aside. He reaches in and grabs a piece of parchment paper.

NM: First vote...

































































































































NM: Ms. K.

Nightmare reaches in and grabs another piece of parchment paper.

NM: Next vote...



































































































































































































NM: Varaz. One vote Ms. K, one vote Varaz, one vote left.

Nightmare reaches in and grabs the final piece of parchment paper.

NM: Last vote...
























































































































































































































































































NM: Last dragon voted out and the final member of our jury...

Nightmare turns over the piece of parchment paper.

NM: Ms. K. Ms. K please bring me your torch.

Ms. K. frown and grabs her torch. She walks over to Nightmare and puts the torch in its holder at Nightmare's feet.

NM: Ms. K, the tribe has spoken...

Nightmare snuffs out Ms. K's torch.

NM: Time for you to go.

Ms. K waves bye to everyone and heads down the path. Nightmare turns to the last two dragons with a smile.

NM: Varaz, Guerriero, you have gone as far as you can in this game. Tomorrow we will have our final tribal council where the power shifts from you to the jury, and they will decide on who will be crowned Survivor N'her-Girdre Season Two's Sole Survivor. Grab your stuff and head back to camp. Goodnight!

Varaz and Guerriero high-five each other and grab their things and head back to camp.