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First death:

The players do not notice the others doing so, but the players all silently cast their votes to the Game Master, who appears though a portal of darkness.
"Well, players. The time has come for the first death of the game..." He said though maniacal laughing. He threw out his hand, and a large hand of darkness, as if it was an extension of his body, shot out and grabbed LadyDevimon.
"It is unfortunate, however, that the first kill is an innocent player...Hahaha!" He said as the hand of darkness crushed LadyDevimon into oblivion.
"Hints, therefore, are not always true...." He said with a smug expression on his face. "I do suggest, however, that you leave this room shortly, or it will destroy all data in here." He walked over to the portal, and said one last thing before leaving, and closing the portal behind him.
"Good luck.....HAHAHA!"

Angemon watched as the hand just suddenly destroyed Ladydevimon. What the?! He said as he stepped back, stunned from the sight of what happen. I hope she's back in her digi-tamma form. He said to himself as he left the room, following the Demiveemon as he left.

Gaomon , fueled with the rage, grabbed BlackAgumon and slammed him to the wall. "What the heck is wrong with you!? A digimon just got killed and you dont even care!!" Can he possibly be a reaper?

((I hope it isn't too late to join...

Username: anna_mage
Reason for wanting to join: I need to exercise a little more my dangerous side. Besides, an rp with this much potential can't be left aside so simply.))

Within the dark halls that followed the room in which the digimons were imprisoned, a Yasyamon lingered. He dragged his wooden swords along the ground, allowing them to echo the eerily as they rasped against the ground. His footing was slow, rather slurred. He seemed to have lost a lot of the strength the usual Yasyamon would have. This place seems to chew out the strength of digimons. Alarmed with the yelps of the frightened Demiveemon, he glanced back to see the little digimon rushing down the dark path. His protective nature kicked in. "What's the matter?" He inquired with concern, glancing as a Gaomon and BlackAgumon soon came after.

((Yosh! I'm glad to be back! Nearly a graduating senior, but really should take more care for my digimon... *snugs Mokumon* <3 ))

Yasyamon, at BlackAgumon's statement, couldn't help but frown thoroughly. "I understand that we may not have much time or chance to morn, however I don't think shoving a death away so coldly is justifiable either." He answered with a near growl, apparently not taking BlackAgumon's attitude to his liking. Glancing with a slight searching manner along the hall, he nodded towards the direction opposite the room. "Never the less, let's at least get out of this place."

(I just noticed we never voted, or at least I didn't.)

BlackAgumon followed Gaomon out of the room, waiting for the next stage of the game.