Post by Johnny on Dec 9, 2015 3:49:45 GMT
Wow, I've been replaying the Tribal Council over and over. It's happened - I've made the big move. I've done what I set out to do. To cause chaos, to reap what others have sowed. In the words of Friedrich Nietzsche, "und wann du langst in einen Abgrund blickst, blickt der Abgrund auch in dich hinein." I've avenged the fallen - Mike, Eric, Patrick; this play was for you.
Yet there's still time in the game. I may be seen as a looming threat, but I'm not. I'm still a goat, I'm just a goat with a slightly more impressive resumé at this point. Lots of Final Tribal flops have made a big move at some point.
Yet the fact that I've got no powers means that I'm in trouble. If only I'd found the ad block trick sooner I might have one... oh well. I'll have to give it my all - if I win immunity, Feji's gone. If I lose it, I'm going to be surely booted, unless any of them recognize my pleas and see I truly cannot win against them. I could pretty much only get Feji's vote and maybe Mike's or Eric's if I play my cards correctly.
Yet I don't expect this round to be my ticket, I expect it to be my funeral. I just hope my recent maneuvers can speak to ANY of them, yet I don't think they'll want to work with me.
The Pharaoh of Faroe has succeeded the task
Yet the ending was quite poorly portrayed
Now's the time to swig from death's flask
As the shadows of time hath now decayed
And now so soon the torch shall fail
As was predicted from the beginning
I've already gripped Conquest by the rails
And left the heads of those left spinning
So now I must expect my late elimination
Yet I must do my best to counter this end
If I'm able to find myself a grand salvation
From the depths upon the clouds I shalt ascend
----
Dang it, John Wilson. Had the green square been elsewhere I could've very easily won that challenge and awaited my untimely doom at the final five rather than now.
So now my hopes and dreams are left to rot, my only solace in Stephen's strategies. Kyle's close to Casey and Blake and he told me he plans to vote for Feji this round (I'm confident I'm still their target, however) so Casey and Blake are sure to follow. Stephen, however, is a threat and could beat Blake and Kyle in the finale and possibly even Casey as well.
So they won't want to bring him to that point. Next round, he and I would only not be immune if we didn't have immunity and neither of us possesses a power (he swore he didn't, at least. And Kyle did fess up that he had the idol...)
So if we can blindside one this round, we could potentially cut out Feji next round and if it happens that the one we keep plays the Conquest, then we can just flip the vote on them. It'd be beautiful indeed.
So Kyle has just sworn to me that I am staying, and he knows I have no power. It's utterly useless to lie if you know someone is advantage-less. So hopefully, through it all, Stephen does flip and it ties 3-3 between Feji and either Casey or Blake, and we can cut the power in this game.
This is a final prayer for me, my sole shot at Sole Survivor. Because I do think I have Feji's vote if I make it to the end and she's a juror, I could argue my way into Mike's, Eric's, and Regan's, and we'll have to see if I can't wrangle any more.
Scratch that, that's too cocky. I'm probably not even moving that far. I'm destined to wash out, and any sign of cockiness is enough to send me to the jury booth, where I'll be waiting in boredom until I write down Casey's name for the title.
The Pharaoh of Faroe is still alive and kicking
Yet the lines of worry still stretch across his brow
Yet here the clock is still ticking
The time to make a move is now
So he must pray for utter annihilation
That his foes shall serve his means
Yet if in their numbers they find elation
He shall prove nothing to these fiends
Yet there's still time in the game. I may be seen as a looming threat, but I'm not. I'm still a goat, I'm just a goat with a slightly more impressive resumé at this point. Lots of Final Tribal flops have made a big move at some point.
Yet the fact that I've got no powers means that I'm in trouble. If only I'd found the ad block trick sooner I might have one... oh well. I'll have to give it my all - if I win immunity, Feji's gone. If I lose it, I'm going to be surely booted, unless any of them recognize my pleas and see I truly cannot win against them. I could pretty much only get Feji's vote and maybe Mike's or Eric's if I play my cards correctly.
Yet I don't expect this round to be my ticket, I expect it to be my funeral. I just hope my recent maneuvers can speak to ANY of them, yet I don't think they'll want to work with me.
The Pharaoh of Faroe has succeeded the task
Yet the ending was quite poorly portrayed
Now's the time to swig from death's flask
As the shadows of time hath now decayed
And now so soon the torch shall fail
As was predicted from the beginning
I've already gripped Conquest by the rails
And left the heads of those left spinning
So now I must expect my late elimination
Yet I must do my best to counter this end
If I'm able to find myself a grand salvation
From the depths upon the clouds I shalt ascend
----
Dang it, John Wilson. Had the green square been elsewhere I could've very easily won that challenge and awaited my untimely doom at the final five rather than now.
So now my hopes and dreams are left to rot, my only solace in Stephen's strategies. Kyle's close to Casey and Blake and he told me he plans to vote for Feji this round (I'm confident I'm still their target, however) so Casey and Blake are sure to follow. Stephen, however, is a threat and could beat Blake and Kyle in the finale and possibly even Casey as well.
So they won't want to bring him to that point. Next round, he and I would only not be immune if we didn't have immunity and neither of us possesses a power (he swore he didn't, at least. And Kyle did fess up that he had the idol...)
So if we can blindside one this round, we could potentially cut out Feji next round and if it happens that the one we keep plays the Conquest, then we can just flip the vote on them. It'd be beautiful indeed.
So Kyle has just sworn to me that I am staying, and he knows I have no power. It's utterly useless to lie if you know someone is advantage-less. So hopefully, through it all, Stephen does flip and it ties 3-3 between Feji and either Casey or Blake, and we can cut the power in this game.
This is a final prayer for me, my sole shot at Sole Survivor. Because I do think I have Feji's vote if I make it to the end and she's a juror, I could argue my way into Mike's, Eric's, and Regan's, and we'll have to see if I can't wrangle any more.
Scratch that, that's too cocky. I'm probably not even moving that far. I'm destined to wash out, and any sign of cockiness is enough to send me to the jury booth, where I'll be waiting in boredom until I write down Casey's name for the title.
The Pharaoh of Faroe is still alive and kicking
Yet the lines of worry still stretch across his brow
Yet here the clock is still ticking
The time to make a move is now
So he must pray for utter annihilation
That his foes shall serve his means
Yet if in their numbers they find elation
He shall prove nothing to these fiends