Thursday, June 21, 2001

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Day 24 on Survivor Island

[She crawls out of the tent into the early morning light and shakes the hair from her eyes as she stands. She looks around the empty camp as Craig crawls out after her, looking slightly the worse for wear.]

[In a husky voice] C'mon lover boy, time is a-wasting.

Craig: [Stands, with a slightly dazed expression.] You should be sponsored by Energizer, you know that?

[Turning to look at him with a sexy grin.] Are you complaining?

Craig: [Shaking his head with a tired smile.] Nu-uh.

Good, now, let's go. [She sets off in the direction of the beach, her skimpy bikini barely covered by a tiny sundress that skims the tops of her thighs. As they leave, neither of them sees Brady watching from the edge of the clearing, a smirk on his face.

When she gets to the sand, she unlaces the dress and drops it, wading into the warm water. Craig is right behind her.]


Craig: [Swims over to where she floats in the water and slides his hand up her arm.] So, water sports huh?

[Draws her fingers over his chest.] Well.... makes life that little bit more interesting, don't you think?

Craig: [Raising his eyebrows.] Like committing adultery you mean?

[Grinning as she moves into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.] That's a technical detail one merely dispenses with before the real fun begins.

Craig: That's kind of a one-eighty from where you stood before, Marlena. [Shrugs, missing her expression flicker at his use of the name.] Not that I'm complaining.

I should think not. [Lips curl into a half-smile.] Let's just say I had a little "change of heart". I think it was bound to happen, sooner or later.

Craig: [He backs her up against a broad sea-worn rock and gives her a look that is pure lust.] Like I said, not a problem with it from where I'm standing. [Unties the back of her top with nimble fingers before kissing her...]

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confessed by Marlena at 6:43 AM

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*Voting Results Announced and Another Big Thing!*

And Craig Wesley, the tribe has spoken. Please extinguish your torch and leave your parting words before leaving the island. Sorry, Marlena, your boy toy has to go bye-bye.

Whew - that round is over! Now....

Everybody MERGE!

That's right. You're all one big tribe now. Mix and mingle as you choose...and as some of you already are. (*ahem* Laura and Shane - I *do* know what you're up to! Just be glad I don't have time to barge in at the moment! I suggest you pull yourselves out of that cabin before I get a chance to yank you out by the seat of your pants.) There will be no further immunity challenges, just votes every three days. I'll post on days when votes should be cast so that everyone knows what's going on when.

If you have questions, you can e-mail the address and ask me. I'm on the road at the moment, coming to you now by the miracle of satellite technology, but I'll answer as soon as possible!

confessed by Your Host, The Big BadAss at 11:40 AM

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Roman Brady *Confessional*

I, Roman Brady, have just been told that Craig was voted off the island. I smile and think now that I'm the only male in this tribe. I don't count Freakboy Brady as a male because I'm not too sure this little creep is all male. Bob now tells me that the Big Badass has joined all the tribe members into one tribe. Damn! Now I have got to put up with John all over Doc and TWO Belles. What the hell is going on here? Maybe that damn squirrel can give one of the Belle's rabies. This is too strange of an Island for me. Maybe I am a stump back in Salem, but here, I am the real Roman Brady. The fork stabber doesn't get caught, Laura, and Susan, and Kim are off their rockers, and Shane and Sam won't even talk to me. Whatsupwiththat? Jim Reilly hated me back in the early 90's, so he's no help to me. Hope is just plain Hopeless and all she wants to be is a Hag and screw mercJohn. Hey, maybe Hopeless can form an alliance with me. Hopeless knows that even when we get back to Salem and I tell Bo how she lusted after John, Bo won't catch a clue. Man, that little brother of mine is just getting dumber and dumber ever since he married Hopeless this time. Where the hell is Nancy? Did she float away? Well, that leaves the dear, sweet, and never jealous of Doc, Isabella. And also that once scary, but now just a cartoon, Stefano. Who the hell would want that cartoon granny for a friend on this island? So, I guess that leaves only Isabella and maybe Hopeless to try and get to help me stay on this island. On second thought, why the hell do I want to stay here for? I get more out of my picture of Doc than I do Doc. Well, I guess I'll go try and find the sweet Isabella and see what she has up her sleeve or in her pissy ass hair. Roman leaves to find Isabella and Hopeless.

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