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Ezzy did, Ezzy tried hard!!

She start in hopefully lucky space. ninja

Shoot me up a PM and we'll just delay the update another 30 minutes. It happens at 10 EST now. XDDD

There are 20 weapons on the field, 4 people so far landed on a block with a weapon. Weapons were generated via http://random.org AFTER I placed everyone. So I'm sorry if in the update it seems a little played. But I swear it wasn't. crying

edit2: 5 aliens.

edit3: Okay, I'm actually physically writing the update now. No new people until after the update.

We post the Roleplaying here, right? Oh and you misspelled Miyako >__< Though T is close to Y, and I prolly make mistakes like that alot too. xDDD

Anyways, Roleplay-mode-thing. Yeah. xDDD

Miyako, her head pulsing from the bump she had just received unwillingly from Eric, winced, one eye shut, just barely able to see the axe in the ice-covered pond. Miyako's mind ran though piles upon piles of things, all of which wondered to some extent on rather she should try and fight, or should she make a friend.

In thought, she looked at the fence. That damned fence. All she was able to do is stare at it, hoping that somehow, she'd be able to get through it. Miyako reached her arm up to clutch the item of her mothers she now posessed, the angelic neacklace. It glowed brighter it seemed, through Miyako's warm hand, and as her anger towards the fence and it bringing up the biggest barrier between her and her missing mother grew, so did the pendant's shine. Miyako didn't wish to be stuck here anymore. She just wanted to pound on the wooden wall and have it just THUD and fall into whatever lay on the other side, letting her escape not only the sniper, but the horrible experiences she has had here. She wanted out, Miyako wanted to get out and see the one family member she knew exsisted, and she didn't care if her mother wanted her or not, Miyako wanted her mother, and would force her way out.

After the long stare at the wooden planks stuck into the ground, she turned back her eyes to the attention of the axe. She lowered her hand back down to her side, the pendant's glow dropping from such an action, and almost began to bend down to touch the glassy ice. Her eyes, not her head, shifted to look at Eric, would he konk heads with her again, or would he try to fight her. Either way, she should be ready for anything. Miyako deicded upon kneeling down, figuring out wether she should try to find something to crack the ice, or just use the small strength she herself had to get ahold of the weapon. She wasn't letting her hopes go without a fight.

Wether she wanted to or not, Miyako was ready to fight.

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Mrawr. it looks so small when with small text. xD it looks so big in the post scroll-thing. x__X But Iunno, I like it. x3 Been a while since I really RPed. sweatdrop

It's Time to D-D-R!

Ezra opened her eyes, somewhat shocked. First off, that it was cold. Whoever'd dumped her here hadn't been courteous enough to give her a coat or scarf. No matter, she thought to herself, as she popped her collar and pulled out her cuffs to cover up her neck and wrists. She was dressed relatively simply, but in nothing like camouflage; mostly because, anyone wearing camouflage who wasn't in the Army was very easily spotted as a douchebag from a distance. She sighed to herself and shivered for a moment, before remembering the Sniper's announcement before she'd mysteriously fallen asleep and that she was now in danger. There was a shock.

Ezra quickly searched her memory for all her survival skills. The ability to carve marshmallow sticks she'd learned in her brother's Boy Scout camp- well, that was useless. The pocketknife would have been nice, but nobody- not the Boy Scouts nor the kung fu classes had taught her to defend herself against a bloodthirsty, hellbent killer with a sniper rifle. She looked at her clothes, and wished she'd worn camouflage. Hiding would do her no good. She'd have to fight him if she found him. There were no weapons, nor anything that could be used as a weapon, anywhere near her. Any footprints there had been were now covered and gone, and there was no trace of anything that indicated where the Sniper was. And she couldn't stay here now, could she?

She stood up straight and got her bearings by checking the sun's shadows and her watch. "Alright, town is... that way. The fence is... that way. The rest of the forest is that way." She traced three arrows in the snow with her fingers. "Now, which way to go..." She thought aloud, considering her options. The Sniper wasn't likely to head directly for the town; however, if he really wanted a high body count, he wouldn't hide in the woods forever. And did she want to track him down herself or run from him as long as she could? She considered it all carefully, before confirming a decision in her head and began to trudge quietly towards her determined destination...

Evangeline sat up, and found herself in the snow. She shook her head, confused, and then memory of yesterday started to come back. She knew the sniper was out there somewhere, and that she and everyone else was trapped in town with him.

A strange Gbot approached her, while she pulled her cloak over her. Evangeline discovered it didn't seem capable of making sounds, or any image other than skulls. Forgeting how cold she was, she gave the bot a funny look and started asking it a bunch of questions, not stopping to think how it would answer.

"What happened to you? Did someone do this to you? Can you help me fix you? I don't know much about bots, but I could try...Do you know where I could find some tools? Do you know where we even are?" Evangeline's only response was those pixelated skulls. She started getting frustrated. "Why are you making those skulls?" This time the Gbot started to roll in the snow.

Now realising it might not understand her, or even be listening, Evangeline threw her hands up in the air. "Come on, dammit." As she started to watch it, she saw it's rolls shaping a word. It looked like babyish cursive, but she finally made out the word 'Alien'. "Aliens did this to you?" , she mumbled in disbelief. Starting to think it understood more than she thought, she tried to decifer what it was saying. "Aliens...did they...are they here? Can they fix you? ...do they...know who the sniper is? Can they get us over the fence?" She started getting frustrated again. Evangeline gave up. Finding the alien right now would be pointless. She had just been drained of any possible questions.

(might search for alien tomorrow *shrug*)

Chibi-Meower: Yup, you got it right. RPing stuff goes here.
Peles: uh... Let's say about 10 feet? So yes, shouting I suppose would do it. But you couldn't touch them.

Q took his DJs off and shook them, water from melted snow dripping off it. "Ahh... c'mon..." he groaned, Meru's high-pitched cute cuddly voice talking to the RoRo in the background. It made this scene all the more demeaning.

He grimaced when he shook the studio headphones and they seemed to drool.
It'd be a miracle if they weren't completely ruined. Q had just bought those...

Turning to Meru, he groaned again. "Of course it's me. Who else do you know that looks even remotely like me?"

Q's green eyes went down to Meru's wagging tail, then boredly followed to the RoRo who was imitating her. "Well aren't you just full of sunshine," he stated with a sardonic sigh. He dropped the Djs and put his hand under his chin. 23million down the drain because of some stupid sniper.

Edit: This is probably my fault, but I just wanted to make it clear that when you PM me to move, you won't actually move until the next update, which is Sunday at 9pm EST. So if you'd like to see what everyone else does and maybe strategize, that's fine with me, as long as the PM gets to me by 8pm est on Sunday.

Edit2: If I made minor updates(between rounds), like the GBot answering back or a sniper RP post, would you like those are would it be too confusing?

I think that'd be a good idea... o_o