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Round Two
xxx The End

Jail cell. Stellar and damicatz are drawing on the walls with water-colour crayons.

Stellar moved her hand out of the way. "Shinn, it's you," she said excitedly, prying across into her jailmate's eyes and holding her hands.

damicatz simply stared back. The jail door slammed, and they both turned around.

"Ah! Shinn!" Stellar exclaimed, jumping up and tackling the newest arrival to their team. "Now you can help Shinn and I draw Shinn on the walls!"

CharMz moved to look at the wall where the drawings lay. There was a picture of a squirrel, with damicatz sitting right beside it. There was also a gun, a can of silly string, and several stick men, plastered together in an artistic frenzy. Underneath were the written words: "Stellar's Army".

- - - - -

A young girl lay quivering in her bed. All she could do was toss and turn, knowing that soon, she'd be... well, you know.

The Sniper sits upon a tree, perched, aimed, and ready to strike. The mouth of the killer moved, but nil a word escaped. It appeared to be some kind of cheap, dramatics overuse scene.

"Squawk."

The girl flinched. The Sniper looked up. On a branch above them was a black bird, perched, aimed, and ready to...

*splat*

...well, that. The rifle went flying, and smacked the bird off the branch. The Sniper then went to aim again, wiping the crap off their forehead...

"Squawk."

They looked up. That same bird lie above. But this time, it wasn't about to take a s**t. It glared down, like a bull making tomato sauce.

If I explained the next part, we'd probably be breaching the PG-13 guidelines, but let's just say it wasn't very pretty.

The Sniper fell out of the tree, and through the roof of the house. They immediately landed on top of their victim. Needless to say, the victim awoke.

Panic. The Sniper's first reaction was to try and suffocate them with a pillow. The victim managed to kick them off just in time. Then, the Sniper wrapped the blanket around their victim, dragged them out the back door, and bashed their head repeatedly against the washing machine.

Still breathing. The lid opened on the washing machine, and the victim was shoved in. The Sniper then casually plugged the machine in, turned it on heat-wash, and walked away.

Shortly after followed a loud banging sound.

All of the SRCers filed out of their homes, over to the somehow obvious house with the missing roof. No victim out front. They all split up, and searched the house.

Not long after, the operating washing machine was found by a SRCer. The SRCer unplugged it, and then opened the lid to find... well, yeah.

Everyone else gathered around. One SRCer stood up and stated the obvious: "WalkingxDead is dead!"

"Either kill, or be killed, eh?" Everybody fell silent, looking at the person who uttered those words. Shortly after, a tumbleweed rolled by.

The people turned around, and made their way back to their homes. But where did the shot go to?

One person, walking through the front door, noticed a dead bird beside the window, with a gaping hole through its body.

CharMzDehEvilness was jailed, WalkingxDead was supposed to be shot, and some random bird was shot!

Ow. D=

I feel sorry for the bird though. ;_;

Eh...can dead people vote? D=

I forgot~