As they walk thru the dark forest each person wonders which face will not return with them tonight.

	The island is muggy and wet as you trek through the dark with a small torch from your fire. You hear slithering sounds and several 3 foot long lizards run out of your path. The nights sounds are almost terrifying, and in fact one of you sees a bat, the only mammal truly native to Kosrae... All are silent as you step into the stone walled clearing and sit in a semicircle around a huge fire. Gia tells each person to take a torch as they walk into the clearing.
Gia is sitting across from you and just waits for you to settle in. She looks at each of one of you...then zooms in on Mandy, asking "Mandy, You've barely had a chance to get to know your tribemates. Do you think tonight's votes will be about personalities? or about contributions to the team?" Mandy clears her throat then replies "I think it will be a little of both. We are starting to form friendships and actions are very important to how we group together. However, if someone is really good at gathering food or taking charge, that might swing the votes in their favor."
	Gia Nods...then looks to Roxie, "Roxie, I understand your tribe had a feast of quite a few crabs tonight. The other Tribe's name is Nicarong...the Kosraen word for the coconut crab. Do you think you will have a better chance at the next challenge after tonight?" Roxie is confident as she replies, "I think our team has an excellent chance of winning the next challenge. We are settling in now and have tasted defeat, so it's time for a victory! I believe our team members will pull together for the good of the tribe."
Finally she looks to Lola, "Lola, it's been pretty tough fishing without that gear. Nicarong Tribe is eating like kings right now. Do you think you'd be sitting here in Tribal Council if your team had won the reward challenge?" Lola answers quickly and decisively, "Nope, we wouldn't be sitting here eating these unseasoned crabs if we'd won the reward challenge. I'm for kicking off the deadbeats who didn't even try."
	A few people gulp. Gia nods and then says "Okay it's time to vote!!! Each player in turn goes and writes a name on a scrap of paper and puts it in a drum. When the last vote is cast, Gia puts the drum in front of her...
She reads the first vote "Brooke" the second vote "Cobra" a small fart fills the silence and someone groans... the third vote "Wanda" "That's 1 vote Wanda, 1 vote Brooke and 1 vote Cobra." the fourth vote reads "Brooke" the fifth vote reads "Cobra" the sixth vote reads "Wanda" the seventh vote reads "Brooke" Gia pauses until you are ready to scream.... "Thats 2 votes Cobra, 2 votes for Wanda and 3 votes for Brooke. We could have a tie." The last vote reads "Brooke"
Gia says, "Brooke, the Tribe has spoken, bring me your torch." Brooke stoically walks over and Gia douses her flame. Without a backward glance, Brooke leaves the Tribal Council. You walk back to camp in well-lit silence.