Day 1
Narrator: Hello, and welcome to Survivor: SQUARE STYLE! I'm the nameless narrator, and I shall be your host! I myself have never watched a single episode of any of the past survivor series, so how about we just put a bunch of Squaresoft characters on an island and see what happens, hmm?
Squall: Hey, wait a-
*ten various Squaresoft characters appear on an island in the middle of nowhere*
Narrator: There will be two teams, Blue Moogles, and Red Chocobos.
Tifa: But moogle's aren't-
Narrator: SHUT UP! I AM NARRATOR! I AM LAW!
*silence*
Narrator:....right then! Blue Moogles will be Cloud, Squall, Tifa, Marle, and Lucca. Red Chocobos will be Locke, Gau, Yuffie, Sephiroth, and Vincent.
Marche: *looking around*...this isn't the big brother house...
Narrator: And YOU aren't Vincent! Oh well. I'm off now, be sure to set up camp. I gave each team a machete, two tents, and some fire wood. I will now leave you all to set up camp!
*Blue Moogles side of the island*
Squall: *setting up tents* Why am I doing this again?
Tifa: Because you care about us?
Cloud: Because you can make something without destroying it?
Marle: Because I just had my nails done?
Lucca: Um...um...because...I need somewhere to keep my cook book...
*Red Chocobos side of the island*
Sephiroth:...hey, where's my sword?
Locke: *pants are buldging in a huge Masamune shape* I dunno.
Yuffie: Where's my gameboy?
Locke: *pocket buldging* I dunno.
Gau: Where's Marche?
Locke: *shirt buldging and it seems like something is struggling inside of it* I dunno...
*night, on the Blue Moogle side of the island*
Cloud: *in the confessional* Well, things are going just great! Everyone's getting along nicely. Except Squall. He hit me because I insulted his sword. What's his big deal? Mine's bigger, anyways. And the dinner that Lucca made was awesome! Still don't know where Marle is, though....
*earlier that night*
Cloud: What's this? Blonde hair?
Lucca: Angel hair pasta, just eat it.
*night, on the Red Chocobo side of the island*
Yuffie: *in the confessional* I get the feeling people don't like me...
*earlier that night, the team was sitting around the campfire playing this or that*
Locke: Ok....Sephiroth! Castration with a dull, rusty spoon, or spending a night in Yuffie's bathroom?
Sephiroth: Castration, definitely.
*DAY ONE END*
(Sorry day one's so short. Didn't have much time. ;>_> )