Day 02
The sun rose and set in the fair town of sniperville while, on the high seas the passengers of the S.S.Sniper drifted aimlessly on the waters, searching for a port which would take them. Rasani, saved from being sent to the Brig the night before by pure dumb luck was reclining in a plastic pool chair, martini glass in hand.
“Ziixxxtria, would you be a dear and pass me the tanning oil?”
“Pfft, only if you get me a sammich.” Ziixxxtria_Coutl replied, holding the bottle of oil hostage.
“No problem!” Rasani flicked a leftover Quail and Toast Beast sandwich towards her from the buffet table on his other side.
“Mmmm!” Ziixxxtria tossed the bottle of oil up into the air, towards Rasani as she caught the sandwich in its place.
BLAM!
Golden tan oil exploded across the deck, bathing guests and inanimate objects alike.
“That was a little too close for comfort.” Rasani gulped, recoiling into his chair, he glanced over at Ziixxxtria to see if she was alright.
The albino serpent’s eyes were wide with surprise, hands clasped around her throat as she quickly turned purple and fell to the ground, unmoving.
“ZIIXXTRIA!” Rasani yelped springing towards her, but it was too late. A lone piece of Quail and Toast Beast sandwich flopped out of her agape mouth, rolling across the deck. The other guests backed away from the morsel, afraid of touching it.
***
After the morning’s excitement, the Captain expedited their evening meeting and all remaining passengers were gathered below decks in no time.
“Ladies and Gentlemen,” he began. “As you all know, we are still not welcome at port. I thought we would be sailing home shortly, but obviously yesterday we failed to catch the real criminals. I’ve also received another letter from our anonymous sources.” The captain pulled another letter out of his coat, and read aloud the message.
“Well I think it’s clear who the killer is today, without a doubt!” A voice piped up from the crowd
Heavensdark raised her head from a giant bowl of ice cream just in time to be picked up and dumped into the darkness of the Brig.
“NO… NO, IT’S JUST ICE CREAM!” heaven protested, but the angry crowd paid no mind.
“…Why, hello there.” Haven_Gal greeted heavensdark as the door slammed shut, and the two were left alone in the dark.
“Ziixxxtria, would you be a dear and pass me the tanning oil?”
“Pfft, only if you get me a sammich.” Ziixxxtria_Coutl replied, holding the bottle of oil hostage.
“No problem!” Rasani flicked a leftover Quail and Toast Beast sandwich towards her from the buffet table on his other side.
“Mmmm!” Ziixxxtria tossed the bottle of oil up into the air, towards Rasani as she caught the sandwich in its place.
BLAM!
Golden tan oil exploded across the deck, bathing guests and inanimate objects alike.
“That was a little too close for comfort.” Rasani gulped, recoiling into his chair, he glanced over at Ziixxxtria to see if she was alright.
The albino serpent’s eyes were wide with surprise, hands clasped around her throat as she quickly turned purple and fell to the ground, unmoving.
“ZIIXXTRIA!” Rasani yelped springing towards her, but it was too late. A lone piece of Quail and Toast Beast sandwich flopped out of her agape mouth, rolling across the deck. The other guests backed away from the morsel, afraid of touching it.
***
After the morning’s excitement, the Captain expedited their evening meeting and all remaining passengers were gathered below decks in no time.
“Ladies and Gentlemen,” he began. “As you all know, we are still not welcome at port. I thought we would be sailing home shortly, but obviously yesterday we failed to catch the real criminals. I’ve also received another letter from our anonymous sources.” The captain pulled another letter out of his coat, and read aloud the message.
Looks like you need a bit more help! Good thing you’ve got us on your side. Here are some clues we’ve dug up about the Caterer!
1. Nostril
2. Ice Cream is my best friend
Good luck!
1. Nostril
2. Ice Cream is my best friend
Good luck!
“Well I think it’s clear who the killer is today, without a doubt!” A voice piped up from the crowd
Heavensdark raised her head from a giant bowl of ice cream just in time to be picked up and dumped into the darkness of the Brig.
“NO… NO, IT’S JUST ICE CREAM!” heaven protested, but the angry crowd paid no mind.
“…Why, hello there.” Haven_Gal greeted heavensdark as the door slammed shut, and the two were left alone in the dark.
Rasani was SAVED from being sniped!
Ziixxxtria_Coutl CHOKED on the CATERER'S POISON SAMMICH!
WEDDING CRASHER, PM ME YOUR KILL!
CATERER, PM ME YOUR KILL!
REPORTER, TELL ME WHO YOU WANT YOUR CLUE FROM!
WEDDING PARTY, PM ME YOUR SAVES!
EVERYONE ELSE, VOTING BEGINS NOW!
