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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:26 pm
Dukes Color Key Alive Killed by CKKilled by SniperJailedRemoved for Inactivity(Days Inactive) DroppedDishonorably RemovedMEMBERLIST (DAY 19) 0. Dukes - Game Master1. Merumiharu2. s a x e3. [N]ymphie4. Egotistical Moose (5)5. Roy Salamandra6. ` l e x i i (6) - News Reporter7. Sibeiko8. Anael De Ezra (5, 7, 13) 9. Zanaroo (4, 14, 16, 17) 10. Hirun Hikari (5) 11. Insomnesiac12. K I N G S H O Y (5)13. Padme Potter of Hobbiton (2, 3, 4)14. Mori Bokusochi (1, 5, 9, 10, 11)15. C454BL4NC416. Bullet Rift (1, 4, 5, 8, 9)17. Sae25 (9) 18. Hakikomi19. sweetnessfairy (4, 5, 8, 9) 20. Vlad D. Tepes21. buzzkid2422. [Q] (1, 3)23. Wrendraith (5, 7, 14) 24. Sylfaen (3, 4, 5)25. Panda Pocky26. A Dragonflys Sin27. Meiko_Michan (7, 9, 18 ) 28. Return_of_Watanuki-san29. [Cherry.Wine] (1)30. Azrael Makar (8, 9, 16, 18 ) 31. Heart Shaped Toastie (1, 8, 9)32. Chikorin Moonie (5, 7, 8, 9)33. HDogXero34. [Death Blossom]35. Chronology of Antagonism (1, 2, 3)36. Bellecat37. Tenaga Dragon (1) 38. Monotone (8 )39. Parking Lot (3, 5)40. MonJ41. Fortenra Askasa (6, 8, 11) 42. `Christa43. `Aine Chievious 44. Amigo_amigo_amigo (1, 2, 8, 15, 16)45. Merriweather46. Merty (8 )47. Tedie Behr - Magician48. Lady Rai (1, 2, 3)49. Kitty Krazy (4, 12, 14) 50. AGCourtney51. iPocky`52. Draconissa (7)53. Moo Ell (1, 2)54. inasanemonkey1230 (7)55. Chibi-Meower (7)56. Bialystock and Bloom v257. Edna Danets (4, 7, 9)58. The Sexy G (2, 7, 10)59. Veliofi (1, 2, 3)60. .Sodomy.On.A.Stick. (4, 5, 6)61. Pixie Stick Jesus (9, 11, 12)62. Trix Starlight (1, 2, 3)63. i-like-chikin (4, 6, 9, 11, 12)64. Lonnuk (1, 2, 5, 8, 9)65. Sendryl (3, 6, 7, 9, 10)66. Joey Sohma67. L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB (2, 6)68. Kiyo_Michan (8 ) 69. anakin482 (2, 3, 4)70. potters princess (7, 9, 10, 11)71. Spontaneous-Spork (1, 12)72. Flying.Popcorn - Sniper73. Desdemona Winchcombe (4, 10)74. The Only Taven75. Capn Kathlynnabeth (1, 2, 3)76. Guccigirl247 (1, 11, 14, 15)77. ~Volt.Cyver~ (3, 4, 5)
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:30 pm
Day 1 - Back in Time Dukes The cacophony was deafening as the GCDers milled about discussing theories on why they were called to this place. They were all gathered in a rather grungy-looking combination basement-laboratory and the general consensus was that they had no idea what they were there for.
The lights flicked off and back on, a familiar figure stepped up onto a small platform in the corner of the room and called for their attention.
“Welcome, welcome one and all,” Professor Dukes declared with a broad grin, “I am sure you are wondering why I have called you all here on this historic day.”
“Historic? What? Spill the beans already!” the GCDers exclaimed.
“Yes, historic. We have just made history my friends, though we will not do it for many days yet,” the professor said as he adjusted his glasses.
“What in bloody hell does that mean?” someone shouted.
“Yeah, that doesn’t make a lick of sense!” another exclaimed.
“Please, please. Allow me to explain. As you may have noticed, the lights flickered a moment ago. That was my device coming into effect, unfortunately we were unable to see what occurred because of the 1.21 gigawatt charge required to power it.”
“Your device?” one bright bulb inquired.
“Yes, this room that we are in. This is my life’s work. This room is a Time Machine, similar to the two on that table over there.” Dukes gestured towards a table where two watch-like objects were sitting on a table in the opposite corner. “We have now travelled several days into our own past.”
A murmur went across the crowd at this, they were excited, time travel, and they were the first group to make the journey! The excitement was not long-lived, however. “That’s all well and fine, now let’s go back,” called a voice from the crowd.
“Oh, we can’t go back. Not with the time machine anyhow. I am afraid we will have to just wait for the natural passage of time to bring us back. Fortunately, for some inexplicable reason, we need not worry about running into ourselves; the time machine somehow removes them.”
A hush came over the room at this revelation. The silence was broken in a heartbeat as someone let out an almost animal scream, “YOU b*****d!” they cried, and suddenly the lights went out. A sharp report was heard and somebody screamed, and when the lights came back on people looked around in bewilderment.
Professor Dukes lay bleeding on the platform, dead. He had a bullet hole in his head and there was a gaping hole where his heart belonged, it appeared to have been cut out with the rusty spoon sticking out of his mouth. Additionally the two objects that had been located on the table were also mysteriously absent.
The crowd was stupefied, a murder, a double murder actually, with so many people around, it was unheard of. An ear-piercing scream rang out from the back of the room and everyone turned to see [N]ymphie standing with blood dripping down her face pointing at the ceiling. As one, they looked to where she was pointing. There, pinned to the ceiling with what appeared to be a fork was the professor’s heart, oozing blood. A note was attached to the fork, it read, quite simply, “We’re Back!”
The Sniper game has begun!
Voting will end on June 1, 2007 at 11:00 PM EST.
-- Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill and clue for day 1
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 1
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 1
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 1
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:31 pm
Day 2 - Four of a Kind Dukes Tenaga Dragon grimaced as he slipped the jacks out of his sleeve and replaced them with four threes. The edge of one of the cards had given him a paper cut; luckily they would be done soon. The game was down to two players, himself and Doyle. The compartment was small, barely big enough to fit seven men and the small table. The chips were piled high in the center, both players were all in and Doyle had just put another ten grand in the pot. Doyle look confident as he laid down his four nines, and Tenaga grinned. Tenaga was still grinning an hour later when the coroners removed his poison-ridden corpse.
Panda Pocky sat on the bench munching on her favorite snack, bamboo flavored Pocky. It was another wonderful day at the Zoo and the new panda exhibit had just opened. She quickly finished her snack and headed over to the exhibit to check it out. You could tell it was a new area, the paint on the sign was still wet. Panda was really excited as she ran up to the bars and peered in, but her excitement quickly turned to horror. Out on the ice in the middle of the exhibit was a black and white object that looked like a panda, but something seemed wrong. Her suspicions were confirmed an instant later when the panda turned its head towards her and she saw a long black barrel poking out of its mouth. Her body was found later with a bullet through her heart, covered in paint from the still dripping sign; the sign which read “Penguin Exhibit.”
`Christa sobbed quietly as they tied her to the seat in the rocket. No matter how much she had protested, how much she had pleaded or begged they had still chosen to send her to the new prison planet.
“Have fun in the Altair system, Christa,” Egotistical Moose said as she made sure the knots were extra tight, “You know you’re the sniper!”
“But I’m no-,” `Christa began but she was cut off as the airlock clanged shut. She sighed in resignation as she felt the engines ignite under the rocket and hoped that Altair wasn’t too far away.
A Dragonflys Sin stretched like a cat as she awoke. Though she had had difficulty getting to sleep she had slept like a log and had the oddest dream. As she slept she had dreamt that a mysterious cloaked figured had appeared in her room at the foot of her bed, waved their hands, spoke some gibberish and told her to sleep well. Sin shook her head and looked at the alarm clock. What she saw made her blink in disbelief, she had slept through the entirety of Day 2.
Tenaga Dragon has been killed, Panda Pocky was Sniped, `Christa was Jailed and The Magician nullified A Dragonflys Sin’s actions. Mori Bokusochi, Bullet Rift, [Q], [Cherry.Wine], Heart Shaped Toastie, Chronology of Antagonism, Tenaga Dragon, Lady_Rai, Moo Ell, Veliofi, Trix Starlight, Lonnuk, Spontaneous-Spork, Capn Kathlynnabeth and Guccigirl247 suffered from sympathy nullification as they slept clear through voting.
-- Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill for day 2
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 2
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 2
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 2PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:32 pm
Day 3 - "Once Around the Park, James" Dukes Sibeiko cheerfully walked along the forest path as the sun rose over the horizon. Sure the path through the trees was dark, gloomy and spooky and it had just begun raining but he’d been this way many times, the town was just over the next rise.
-- Three Hours Later --
It had been a lovely service overall, s a x e thought as he stared out through the limousine’s window at the rain that had been drizzling down all day. Sure the preparations had had to be rushed, and most of the guests had been afraid they were going to be gunned down mid-funeral, but it all turned out pretty well. As the limo rolled along through the dreary streets of Durem he began to think of all of the happy times he and Dukes had spent together, all of the things they had done together. These thoughts were still on s a x e’s mind as the limo turned into an alley and slowly rolled to a stop. The partition separating s a x e from the driver rolled down and s a x e had barely enough time for a single gasp as the Sniper pulled the trigger.
The Sniper pushed the trunk-release button and walked to the back of the limousine. The Sniper reached into the trunk and assisted the Crazed Killer in getting out of the trunk. The Sniper nodded to the CK, tossed the chauffer’s cap on top of a suspiciously human-sized bundle and they both vanished into the shadows. When the police located the vehicle three hours later they found AG Courtney, the limo driver, in the trunk. It appeared that the Crazed Killer had expertly broken ninety percent of the bones in her body with their bare hands.
-- Twelve Hours Later --
WHAT IS GOING ON?!?! thought Sibeiko as he frantically ran along the forest path. He’d been travelling all day and still had yet to reach civilization. He was soaked straight through his clothes down to his bones and he was beginning to doubt his sanity. Where the hell was the town?
A cloaked figure floated high above the forest watching Sibeiko run in circles and smirking. As the last rays of sunlight sunk below the horizon the figure appeared to suddenly remember a forgotten task. They waved their wand, mumbled a few words and vanished with a loud Pop.
-- Two Hour Later –
“You’re going straight to the Altair system, by way of the brig!” KINGSHOY shouted as the mob swept Bialy up and bore him towards the new rocket sitting on the launch pad. “You tried to deceive us into believing that Sibeiko was guilty yet presented none of the proof you claimed to have! Sibeiko hasn’t even been seen all day, how could he be the killer?!”
“But that’s exactly it! Nobody has –“ Bialy began only to be cut off as someone thrust a ball gag into his mouth.
“That’s quite enough out of you,” Eikichi said as he tightened the gag into place.
The mob rushed Bialy straight into the bowels of the ship and tossed him into a tiny cramped cell.
“Happy trails, space cowboy.” Egotistical said with a smirk.
The mob gathered outside on the grass and watched as the engines fired up. They all gasped as they saw Moo Ell was being pulled into space by the rocket, it appeared he had gotten his shirt stuck in the door. Suddenly, Sibeiko came bursting out of the bushes.
“I vote for –“ Sibeiko began as he burst through, but the sight of the rocket lifting off stopped him in his tracks. He continued to watch the rocket until it was only a glimmer of light lost amongst the stars.
`Christa took the penknife she had found in the ship’s glove box and used it to carve a tally mark in the side of the ship’s hull. According to the ship’s clock she he been on board for a day; hopefully the trip to Altair system wouldn’t take much longer as there was a distinct lack of rations on board the ship. With a sigh of resignation `Christa went back to trying to eat the stainless steel robotic rodent she had found in the space suit locker.
s a x e has been Sniped, AG Courtney was Killed, Bialystock and Bloom v2 was Jailed and The Magician nullified Sibeiko’s actions. Moo Ell dropped out. Padme, Chronology of Antagonism, Amigo, Rai, Moo Ell, The Sexy G, Veliofi, Trix Starlight, Lonnuk, Lyzz, Anakin482 and Capn Kathlynnabeth got lost in the woods.
-- Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill and clue for day 3
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 3
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 3
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 3PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:33 pm
Day 4 - a**l What?! Dukes Fortenra Askasa cautiously trudged along the road from Barton to Durem. He had left the others behind at the city limits. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust his friends, hell he loved his friends. No, it was merely that, to put it quite bluntly, he didn’t trust anyone these days what with all of the killings going on lately.
A few miles away, a cloaked figure stood outside of a small round space craft. Suddenly a wedge-shaped segment of the craft separated from the rest of the ship and swung sideward, a ramp extended from this segment. A large silver robot emerged from the opening and approached the shadowy figure, stopping about three feet away. The cloaked figure nodded to the robot and pointed at a large container filled with a red substance; the robot picked up the container and vanished inside of the ship with the ramp disappearing behind it as it walked. The ship sealed back up and lifted silently into the sky.
Fortenra was walking by a field full of grazing cattle when it happened. One second he was walking along and the next he found himself in some sort of metal room with the strangest creature he had ever seen in it. It was brown, short, ugly and had the biggest head he’d ever seen on a body that size. It raised its finger and everything went black.
-- Awhile Later –
buzzkid24 rubbed his hands together in glee. They had finally finished constructing his drama shelter! The contractor had called him up that morning and told him that due to a sudden increase in the availability of the marshmallow mats which were to be used to pad the walls inside they had been able to finish it three months ahead of schedule; perhaps this time-travel thing was beneficial after all! buzz ran up to the keypad and rapidly keyed in his musical entry key. “Re - mi - do - do - sol" buzz punched in and the latch clicked open with a beep. buzz yanked the door open and peered inside. That last thing buzz saw was the counter on the large stack of TNT click down to 00:00.
Vlad D. Tepes heard the blast from across town at the Barton Botique and came running. Of course, he wasn’t the only one running as Ian chased him down half way to retrieve the new Dark Cape Vlad had been trying on. Vlad was not the first person to arrive at the crater that had been Buzz’s new house, though he did not see anyone else, but they saw him.
The sniper grinned an almost feral grin as they watched Vlad stumble around the wreckage looking for survivors.
Vlad had the most eerie feeling that he was being watched and began to look around. Suddenly, he saw the sniper high on a girder in the construction site next door and his blood went cold. He began to turn to run and a shot rang out. A piece of rubble next to Vlad burst into a billion pieces, showering him with fragments. Vlad ran and the sniper shot again and missed. Vlad stopped to catch his breath, figuring the sniper would have to reload and the sniper surprised him. As Vlad stood panting a shot rang out and he fell to the ground clutching his leg.
As Vlad lay writing on the ground the Sniper slowly descended from his lofty perch. Vlad turned his head as he heard the crunch of the Sniper’s boots in the rubble and his eyes widened in horror. There stood the Sniper, a fragment from one of the wooden beams clutched in their hand. With catlike grace and a grin to rival a Cheshire cat’s the sniper lunged and drove the wooden shard straight through Vlad’s heart.
That night the citizens converged around the Durem Clock Tower to vote. One would normally assume they would avoid such a public place considering recent events but the object of their… desires was there. MonJ had lost it. He’d gone absolutely batty. Not that they were superstitious or anything but the GCDers wanted to get him as far away from them as possible. Voting concluded quickly and they all breathed a sigh of relief as his rocket took off.
Fortenra stumbled into the Barton Pub late that night. He wasn’t quite sure what had happened, just that his butt hurt a lot and he had missed the voting for the day. Chronology of Antagonism, Lady Rai, Veliofi, Trix Starlight and Capn Kathlynnabeth had been talking in the corner for many hours before he showed up. As he entered they got up and left the bar. Nobody is quite sure where they went after that but they were never seen again.
buzzkid24 has been Killed, Vlad D. Tepes has been Sniped, MonJ has been jailed and Fortenra Askasa has been neutralized by the magician. Chronology of Antagonism, Lady Rai, Veliofi, Trix Starlight and Capn Kathlynnabeth went inactive. [Q] dropped out. Padme Potter of Hobbiton, Sylfaen, Parking Lot, `Aine Chievious, Sendryl and Anakin482 all found their butts hurting like Fortenra.
-- Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill for day 4
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 4
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 4
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 4PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:37 pm
Day 5 - Happy Fourth Dukes Meiko_Michan’s eyes opened wide and looked at the clock by her bed. It was three AM and something had awoken her. As she lay collecting her wits she heard it again, someone, or something, was downstairs. With nary a whisper she quietly got out of bed and snuck downstairs. She found nobody on the first floor, nothing was stirring, not even a mouse. As she approached the cellar door she heard somebody giggle downstairs.
The magician stood outside of the Michan residence’s kitchen window and smiled as Meiko disappeared through the door to the basement. Satisfied that their job was done, the magician stealthily snuck off into the darkness.
As she entered the stairwell Meiko could almost feel the darkness closing in around her. They really needed to install some lights down here, she thought. She continued to descend and as she did she slowly became aware of a dull yellow glow emanating from an unseen source. As she reached the bottom of the stairs she could see the candles that someone had arranged around the area. As she began to ponder this occurrence a pair of unseen hands clapped handcuffs around her wrists.
“Welcome,” whispered a familiar voice in her ear. But if he was here then…
“Our job is to make rich women with time happy,” came a voice from her other side. Luis and Ethan, by far the sexiest and most expensive strippers in the greater Durem area, here, in her basement. This could take awhile she thought with a mental grin.
Across town, C454BL4NC4 was just closing his club when two people entered. “We’re closed,” C454BL4NC4 said and continued to wipe down the bar.
“Not to us. We want the letters,” said the cloaked figure on the right. “And don’t try to play stupid with us, we know you have them.”
“Well you see… I’d love to give you them, really I would. But there is one small problem,” C454BL4NC4 said with a wry grin.
“Oh, really? And what would that be?” inquired the cloaked figure.
“I stick my neck out for nobody.”
“What a pity,” the cloaked figure said and pulled the trigger of the gun they held concealed beneath their cloak. As C454BL4NC4 fell to the floor the Sniper turned with a flick of their cloak and rapidly exited the club.
That night before the fireworks the voting took place. It was an odd affair; someone had decided that they should take colored pebbles and place them into a jar. Each color was representative of a different member of the community. One by one they all placed pebbles into the jar. When they were finished the pebbles were counted, the decision made. Egotistical Moose was chosen for the job. She snuck up behind Bellecat, covered her mouth with a rag and let her fall to the ground unconscious. The GCDers then dragged her into the waiting ship and sent her rocketing into space.
The fireworks were a grand affair, the blasts timed to the music that the orchestra played. The grand finale came as Tchaikovsky’s 1812 Overture played. There was one blast that the event planners had not expected. Merumiharu stood watching from her window as the fireworks went off. As the last notes before the final crescendo played out, a timer in her basement clicked down to zero. As the bells began to ring there was a mighty blast and everyone looked in surprise as Merumiharu’s house was consumed in a giant fireball. Everyone, that is, save for the Crazed Killer who sat on a hilltop a mile away chuckling.
After the fireworks Padme Potter of Hobbiton and Anakin482 were rocketing down the highway in Padme’s new Gaiaghini Possum when a real possum suddenly appeared ahead in the road. Padme swerved trying to avoid it and ran her car into a tree. There were no survivors.
C454BL4NC4 has been Sniped, Merumiharu has been Killed, Bellecat has been jailed and Meiko_Michan has been neutralized by the magician. Padme Potter of Hobbiton and Anakin482 went inactive. Zanaroo, Bullet Rift, Sweetnessfairy, Sylfaen, `Aine Chievious, Kitty Krazy, Edna Danets, .Sodomy.On.A.Stick. , i-like-chikin, Desmonda Winchcombe and ~Volt.Cyver~ all got locked inside of the local nightclub at closing the night before and didn’t manage to break out until half-way through the fireworks.
– Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill and clue for day 5
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 5
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 5
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 5PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:38 pm
Day 6 - Rube Goldberg Apparatus Dukes Sibeiko hid inside of his room with the blinds down and the curtains drawn. His tactics were simple, if the Sniper couldn’t see him he wouldn’t be able to be killed. Unfortunately for Sibeiko there was one major flaw with this otherwise perfect logic; the CK didn’t need to be able to see him from outside in order to kill him. His death would a quiet one, the poison the CK routed into his air-conditioner’s intake knocked him out cold in five seconds flat and destroyed his vocal chords, he would wake up in a few hours but by then it would be too late. The CK entered wearing a gas mask with a clown’s face painted onto the front and dragged the body out to their windowless white van; God only knows what nefarious reason the CK was taking the body for.
The Sniper was laid out peering through their scope at [Cherry.Wine] and Merriweather who were playing hopscotch in what had been an alleyway before Gambino Mansion burned down leaving it open to the seashore. The Sniper smirked at such a childish game during such grave times but then rethought it. Sniping was something of a game actually, the challenge of killing while remaining hidden was rather fun. The sniper shook their head and focused their scope in on Cherry’s head. Unbeknownst to the Sniper, a cloaked figure appeared with a soft pop behind them. As the Sniper tightened their hand on the trigger the Magician quietly approached and just as the trigger was about to click home they gently pushed the Sniper’s elbow. The gun went off and the bullet left the muzzle travelling at two thousand, four hundred and forty feet per second.
The Sniper turned their head and glared at the Magician who grinned back and promptly disappeared with a soft “bamf” sound; the Sniper spat and turned back to see what had become of their bullet.
As the bullet travelled through the air it began to lose speed at a negligible rate. The bullet didn’t really think much about what was going on as it flew through the air, it was just along for the ride. It rocketed along at a solid rate well over the speed of sound headed towards Cherry’s head. Unfortunately the bullet had been doomed to fail ever since it left the muzzle and its flight path was suddenly abandoned by Cherry’s head. The Magician’s touch had robbed the bullet of one key element of the aiming process, that of leading the target’s movement, and as she hopped Cherry unknowingly avoided death. The bullet, robbed of its target sped by Cherry, who heard it, and plowed into a concrete pillar that had been part of the mansion.
Cherry is to be given credit for her reflexes, she was off in a flash speeding away from the scene at breakneck speed. Her world-record pace would not save her, however, as the Sniper quickly took aim again; the Sniper would not be denied again as this bullet entered through the back of her head, severed her spinal column and exited through her mouth. Merriweather cried out as she saw Cherry fall and ran to her side but there was nothing she could do for her now, she knelt down beside her, cradling Cherry's head in her lap.
The Sniper’s first bullet was not done yet. The column it had entered had developed a large crack through it and it was along this fault that it began to break. The column toppled. As it fell the column smashed through what structural supports had survived the disaster that had destroyed the mansion. As the charred wood beams splintered the skeleton of what had been the beautiful house began to collapse in on itself. One of the ceramic tiles shook free from the only remaining section of roof and began to plummet toward the earth where Merri sat. She never knew what hit her as she plummeted into unconsciousness.
That night the GCDers gathered to vote. They kept things simple. They had everybody sign their names on a piece of paper and compared their signatures to Shakespeare’s. Return of Watunaki-san had the grave misfortune of being the best Shakespeare impressionist and was swiftly carted aboard her own personal rocket. Bullet Rift, Sylfaen, `Aine Chievious, Lonnuk and ~Volt.Cyver~ decided that they wanted to observe the lift-off from close by and took up station underneath the rocket; when the rocket lifted off they were toasted in the blast.
The GCDers joined together for a communal meal following the voting. It was a grand affair with dancing and singing. All was going well until time came for the soup course. A figure moved amongst the tables ladling out a dark red soup with small pink and grey blobs floating in it. Shoy carefully took a spoonful of the soup and tasted it. Not bad, he thought, a bit metallic tasting, kind of like sucking on a penny, but good nonetheless. Suddenly Gucci screamed from across the dining hall. There, floating in her soup, was an eyeball.
The GCDers jumped out of their seats and rushed to the kitchen, but they were too late. The CK was long gone. Their stomachs turned at the sight of Sibeiko’s headless body turning on a spit over the hearth. His head was not far off, it sat with its top cut off, perched on the counter next to a bloody can-opener. It appeared that they had been eating brain soup.
Merriweather woke up in the hospital with a piercing headache, she felt as though someone had driven a nail through her head. Fortunately it appeared that besides the headache she was none the worse for the wear. She shook her head and went to sleep.
Sibeiko has been Killed, [Cherry.Wine] has been Sniped, Return of Watunaki-san has been jailed and Merriweather has been neutralized by the magician. Bullet Rift, Sylfaen, `Aine Chievious, Lonnuk and ~Volt.Cyver~ went inactive. Sendryl, Egotistical Moose, Anael De Ezra, Hirun Hikari, K I N G S H O Y, Mori Bokusochi, sweetnessfairy, Wrendraith, Chikorin Moonie, Parking Lot and .Sodomy.On.A.Stick all fell off of their toilets while hanging clocks and were knocked out.
– Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill for day 7
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 7
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 7
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 7PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:40 pm
Day 7 - Lost at Sea Dukes `Christa peered out the airlock’s porthole at the desolate landscape around her. She had been staring out the small window ever since the rocket had touched down early that morning. At least, she thought it had been morning, though the sun didn’t appear to have moved along the horizon at all in the ten hours she had been there. Suddenly, she let out a yelp as the ship quivered and began sinking into the ground. When the tip of her rocket had passed through the opening through which she had descended it closed plunging her into complete darkness.
Almost as abruptly as she had been plunged into darkness bright white lights came on outside. She appeared to be in some sort of cavern, as she watched a ramp extended from a door in the side of the cavern to the side of her ship. The door in the wall opened and out walked a man in blue overalls, a dirty red shirt and a miner’s helmet. The man approached the rocket and as he approached, almost as if on cue, the airlock slid open. He began to speak.
“The treasures of the Altair system have attracted many that wish the treasure for themselves; some to their deaths at the hands of the horrible creatures, others who have struck it rich. I happen to be one of the latter. My name is Mylo Steamwitz, perhaps you have heard of me, I am the owner of the universe-famous Mylo Burger restaurant chain. The gems from the caves on this very planet provided the capital with which I started company. However, I need more. That is why you're here. You see, I bought this planet, and made it into a penal work colony. After all, why should I risk my life, when I can risk yours instead and still make money with which to further expand my business?
So, welcome. Welcome to planet Styx, the third planet of the Altair system, third rock from the sun, so to speak.”
`Christa shook her head. It looked like things were going to be hellish in the near future.
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Parking Lot frowned as she looked back and forth between the chart she held in her hands and the light buoys ahead. “The channel's here on the chart, all right, and so are the marking lights,” Parking Lot said to Insomnesiac as they cruised along.
“Then what’s wrong with them?” Insom replied with a puzzled look.
“Those lights don't seem to be in just the right place. They're both a bit out of position according to this,” Parking lot replied with a worried expression on her face.
“Two light buoys means a safe channel between the world over!” Insom declared with a grin. “There’s nothing to worry about!”
“’Safe between the world over’ doesn't go in these waters.” Parking Lot said with a grimace and peered out into the murky darkness. No amount of peering could have prevented what happened next.
It happened in an instant, one minute they were cruising along doing twelve knots, the next minute they had run aground and Insomnesiac had been flung from the boat, out into the ocean current. Parking Lot went below decks to check for leaks hoping to find none, she was sorely disappointed. A large jagged rock had breached the hull, there was no way she would be able to fix that. With a sigh she grabbed her knapsack and waded to dry land.
In the distance, a shadowy figure bobbed, apparently unsupported, in the air watching Parking Lot. Good, the Magician thought to themselves, The Sniper would enjoy the new challenge, hell, they may even forgive the Magician for throwing their aim off the day before. The Magician glanced once towards Insomnesiac who was being swept along the current towards the main-land and smiled. It would take all day for her to reach land.
Parking Lot climbed up on a rise and was astounded by what she saw. A mansion, built out here in the middle of nowhere, and it appeared inhabited. Parking Lot walked up to the front door and knocked, the front door swung open under her hand. She peered around, trying to decide what to do, then entered with a shrug. If the owner got angry she would deal with that when the time arose. She walked down a long hallway and entered the room at the end, what she saw made her stomach turn. It was a trophy room, and it was populated with every kind of beast imaginable; from rabbits to lions to elephants to endeavors. She nearly jumped out of her skin when a voice came from the shadows in the corner.
“What are you doing in my house?” the voice rasped.
“I… I…” Parking Lot slowly backed into the door way, “I…”
“Nevermind. You’d better run,” the Sniper said from the corner. Parking Lot took this advice to heart, she ran as fast as she could, she ran straight into the jungle and didn’t stop until she nearly passed out due to lack of breath. It was at this time that the Sniper chose to strike. Their single shot plowed a path straight though her jugular, killing her swiftly. The Sniper snorted with disdain and muttered, “Most dangerous indeed.”
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Merriweather sat up as the nurse rolled in her food cart, she hadn’t eaten in nearly twenty four hours and she was ravenously hungry. The nurse smiled at her and exited the room, locking the door behind themselves. That’s odd, thought Merri, why lock the door? Merri shrugged and took the cover off of his plate and was attacked immediately. A crab-like creature jumped from the plate and clung to her face, wrapping its tail around her throat.
~Several hours later~
Merri woke up groggily, she had had the strangest dream. She had dreamt that something had attacked her and implanted her with some sort of egg. She shook her head and picked up her fork. Mm, meatloaf, her favorite! She happily cut a chunk off of the slice she had been served and stuck it in her mouth, chewing contently. Merri swallowed and that’s when the trouble began. She immediately began to wretch and felt as though something was clawing at her innards, as though trying to escape her body. She looked down towards her stomach with horror and it happened. A small creature burst from her chest, clawing its way out of her body. The CK looked on as Merri died on the surveillance monitor, a gleeful smile on their face.
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That night the voting took a long time. Due to a problem with the computerized system that caused anyone with a double consonant in their name to get twice as many votes they had to revert to the old paper-ballot system. When the votes were tallied HDog was hustled aboard his private rocket, despite Sin’s objections that her lover couldn’t possibly be the killer. As the rocket took off for the stars Anael de Ezra and [N]ymphie found Insomnesiac’s unconscious body on the sands of Gambino Beach and called out the rescue team. L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB, Sendryl, i-like-chikin, .Sodomy.On.A.Stick., ` l e x i I and Fortenra Askasa had all been reported missing that day as the fishing boat they were on had sunk; all were found washed ashore unconscious except for .Sodomy.On.A.Stick. who was presumed drowned.
Parking Lot has been Sniped, Merriweather has been Killed, HDog has been jailed and Insomnesiace has been neutralized by the magician. .Sodomy.On.A.Stick. went inactive. L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB, Sendryl, i-like-chikin, ` l e x i I and Fortenra Askasa did not vote.
– Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill and clue for day 8
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 8
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 8
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 8
SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT
Those in jail who I have written as arriving on the planet Styx will now be eligible to participate in a special RP. See the thread run by GCSG Mylo Steamwitz for more info. Nobody not in jail and not yet arrived on the planet can participate, sorry. ^^PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:41 pm
Day 8 - Desert Isle Dukes inasanemonkey1230 chortled with glee as she looked into the toilet bowl. BLOOD! she thought to herself, there was blood! She must tell the whole world! A darkly cloaked figure floated in the air outside of monkey’s bathroom window watching monkey dance and smiled. The Magician snapped their fingers and then flew off into the early morning sky. monkey finished her period-dance and went to leave the bathroom. There was one small problem, her doorknob was missing. To be more precise, her doorknob was not only missing, there was no indication that it had ever been there; blank wood stood where once there had been a hole containing a doorknob. monkey ran to the window and attempted to open it, only to discover that her casement windows had apparently been replaced with plate glass. monkey cried out with rage and began to throw herself at the bathroom door.
Insomnesiac woke up to the sound of birds. Specifically, she woke up to the sound of birds fighting over a meal. Even more specifically, she woke up to the sound of two seagulls fighting over which of them would attempt to eat her first. Not that she knew that of course; with an irritated grumble Insom chased the birds away with a wave of her hand and sat up. Suddenly, it hit her; why were there birds in her bed? With a start she opened her eyes and looked around. She was sitting near a crate in the middle of a small island with no land in sight anwhere on the horizon. It was pretty enough, she supposed, but what was she going to do about this nagging hunger?
Insom stood up clumsily, sand not being the easiest thing to stand up in, after all, and stumbled over to the crate and looked inside. The crate contained two things, a barrel of what appeared to be salt pork, and a large box of pills with part of the flap torn off. The part of the flap that remained read “Water Pills.” Good, thought Insom as she pulled out a piece of salt-pork and began eating, there was no way she’d dehydrate now, especially with such salty food, and perhaps a ship or boat or perhaps a helicopter would come by while she was there. The CK watched from the bushes with glee as Insom grabbed a handful of the capsules and swallowed them and smiled a predatory grin.
L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB was cleaning her house when it happened. The doorbell rang. She let out a small scream as she looked into the mirror; her hair was a mess, there was dirt on her face and her toolbelt full of assorted cleaning products wasn’t exactly what you’d call ‘stylish.’ She quickly dashed upstairs, washed her face, combed her hair and slipped into a gorgeous evening gown. “Who is it?” she called in a sultry, almost wanton voice as she walked down the stairs. “Gaia Parcel Service,” a voice called from outside her door, “I’ve got something here for you.” With a smile she walked to the door and opened it; as the door swung open she found herself looking down the barrel of a gun. “Surprise!” the sniper said and pulled the trigger.
The computer glitch had been fixed and that night’s voting took place over the internet. Everyone logged on to www.esoomlacitsitoge.com using their GSSN Number as their username and their swiss bank account number as their password. They voted Egotistical Moose off of the island and the robotic jailor loaded her aboard her rocket swiftly. The robot’s camera picked up one last remark as the doors closed. Ego said, quite simply, “I hate you all.” Ego smiled with glee as the airlock doors sealed shut. Everyone who had voted that night had unknowingly given her the necessary information with which she would be able to drain their bank accounts into her own. She rubbed her hands together in anticipation of her victorious return to Gaia.
Insom panted as she swallowed the last of the capsules. Why didn't she seem to get any less thirsty as she consumed the capsules? She crawled over to the crate with the last of strength and looked into the box that had contained the capsules. There, at the bottom of the box was the rest of the cardboard flap. Printed on the flap was a single word. "Dehydrated." Insom groaned as the last of her strength left her and the seagulls were finally able to finish their argument.
Insomnesiac has been Killed, L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB has been Sniped, Egotistical Moose has been jailed and Insanemonkey1230 has been neutralized by the magician. Nobody went inactive. Chikorin Moonie, Anael De Ezra, Mori Bokusochi, Wrendraith, Meiko_Michan, Draconissa, inasanemonkey1230, Chibi-Meower, Edna Danets, The Sexy G, Sendryl, potters princess and The Only Taven all mysteriously found themselves unable to leave their bathrooms to vote. Bialystock and Bloom v2 arrived on Styx.
– Special Role Instructions –
Sniper – PM me with your kill for day 9
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 9
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 9
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 9PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:42 pm
Day 9 - Weights and Measures Dukes [N]ymphie got into line at 6 AM. The new Harry Potter movie had come out at midnight the night before. She had been there at midnight and seen the movie, and though she had many complaints about the movie she just had to see it again. The Magician stood across the street looking at the line which stretched around to block and waved their wand with a smile. Nymphie would be standing in line for a great deal of time. The Magician then snuck into the theater through the back door.
Flying.Popcorn approached Chibi-Meower quietly. Chibi stood at the head of the line to get tickets for the new Harry Potter movie, arguing with the ticket salesperson who was refusing to sell anyone tickets. As she approached Popcorn carefully removed her gun from underneath of her cloak and pointed it at Chibi-Meower. “Come with me,” Flying.Popcorn said, jabbing Chibi in the back with the tip of the gun, “or you’re dead.” With a nervous glance towards the rest of the line Chibi complies.
Flying.Popcorn began to escort Chibi-Meower into what had been Dukes’ laboratory across the street when she was seen. Or at least, she thought that she had been seen. In truth, Nymphie was being sneaky; Nymphie had noticed that Chibi had left the line in the company of Flying.Popcorn and thought that she could potentially get rid of the other people in front of her with a well-planned comment. With a smile she decided to give it a try; “Look! Flying.Popcorn is the sniper, she’s taking Chibi away to kill her!” Everyone in line blinked for a second and then began rushing after Popcorn and Chibi. With a start Popcorn shoved Chibi through the door, ran in and locked it. Chibi had flipped the main power switch for the lab and the lights had come on, as well as a few of the odd contraptions.
“It’s time to die, for you!” cried Popcorn as she walked into the deserted lab. It was hard to believe that this had all started a little more than a week before. Things were almost exactly as they were on that fateful day, things were a little dustier than they had been, but otherwise nothing had changed.
“You can’t do this!” Chibi exclaimed as the first banging came from the door.
“Oh yes I can!” Popcorn said with a grim smile as she took aim towards Cherry’s heart. “Goodbye.”
“Wait!” Chibi said suddenly.
“What is it?” Popcorn inquired irritably. Chibi began to run around the room screaming waving her arms over her head. “BLAST!” Popcorn uttered as she watched. Suddenly, Chibi began to run towards her.
Before Popcorn could get her gun up, Chibi was there, with a silly grin she bopped Popcorn on the head and cried out, “BOTHER!” Popcorn grumbled as Chibi began to run off, quickly brought up her gun and fired. Chibi dropped to the ground with a neat bullet hole in the back of her head.
Suddenly, the room went cold and Popcorn began to look around. The pounding at the door was still going on, though it had paused briefly when the gun went off. Suddenly, she felt like she was being watched from behind; as she turned around she nearly fell down in shock from what she saw. There, in the middle of the room, stood C54Bl4NC4 glaring at Popcorn, C54Bl4NC4 began to approach. “At last, we have caught you,” C54Bl4NC4 said as he approached. As C54Bl4NC4 moved Popcorn noticed that she could see through him. A ghost, she thought, hah!
“What do you mean you’ve caught me? You’re a ghost! And what’s this we business?” Popcorn said haughtily.
C54Bl4NC4 was now directly beside Popcorn and smiled. “I said that you have been caught, because you have,” he laid his hand on her arm and she was surprised to feel the pressure on her arm from his hand. “As for why I said we, it is simply because I am not alone.” As C54Bl4NC4 said this the air behind him shimmered and suddenly L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB, Parking Lot, [Cherry.Wine], Vlad D. Tepes, s a x e and Panda Pocky were standing behind him.
“You have been weighed,” L Y Z Z A L I C I O U S` DB said in a monotone voice with a grim expression on her face as she approached and laid her hand on Popcorn’s other arm. Popcorn took a step back in surprise.
“You have been measured,” Parking Lot said in a similarly monotone voice and laid her hand on Popcorn’s shoulder. Another step backwards, towards an eerily glowing archway near the wall behind her.
“And you have absolutely…” [Cherry.Wine] said with a grim smile as she laid her hand on Popcorn’s other shoulder. Popcorn stepped backwards yet again, now she stood directly before the archway, a semitransparent amorphous cloud appeared to fill the archway.
“…been found wanting,” Vlad D. Tepes said and placed his hand over Popcorn’s heart. Popcorn shuddered at his touch.
s a x e and Panda Pocky stood together and said in unison, “Welcome to New World. God save you, if it is right that he should do so.” As they spoke the others, as one, shoved Popcorn through the archway and she disappeared. One by one, the spirits entered the archway, all save one.
Dukes stood before the archway and waited; his wait was not long. The door gave way before the onslaught of the GCDers’ pounding, not to mention the forklift which someone had rammed through the door. The GCDers poured in like the sea, only to come to a halt as the found Professor Dukes standing there.
“Y-y-yo-you’re supposed to be dead!” Roy Salamandra exclaimed with surprise.
“Indeed,” said Dukes with a wry, tired smile, “and so I am. You are to be congratulated. You have caught the Sniper, we have dealt with her for you. Good luck catching the Killer, fare thee well.” With that said, he took a step backwards and vanished through the portal. The cloud disappeared with a flash and the archway stopped glowing. Suddenly a scream came from the back. inasanemonkey1230 was pinned against the wall by the door, a knife through her chest holding her up; a grim reminder that the Crazed Killer was still on the loose.
[N]ymphie stood smugly at the front of the line, pleased with her accomplishment, only a few people had stayed in line when the mob chased after Popcorn. With her stood Mori Bokusochi, Bullet Rift, Sweetnessfairy, Azreal Makar, Heart Shaped Toastie, Chikorin Moonie, Monotone, Fortrena Askasa, Amigo_amigo_amigo, Merty, Lonnuk, Kiyo_Michan and The Only Taven all stood behind [N]ymphie and line, not knowing that they had missed out on helping capture the Sniper.
Chibi-Meower has been Sniped, inasanemonkey1230 has been Killed, Flying.Popcorn, The Sniper, has been caught and [N]ymphie has been Neutralized. Mori Bokusochi, Bullet Rift, Sweetnessfairy, Azreal Makar, Heart Shaped Toastie, Chikorin Moonie, Monotone, Fortrena Askasa, Amigo_amigo_amigo, Merty, Lonnuk, Kiyo_Michan and The Only Taven did not vote.
– Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 10
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 10
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 10PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:46 pm
Day 10 - There is No CK Dukes “The CK is not back!” [N]ymphie told Rene Skittler of the Weekly Soothsayer during their early morning meeting. “It is simply unimaginable. Dukes has simply fabricated this story and his death in his attempts to steal my position as guild Captain.” With a self-satisfied expression on her face Nymphie went on with her daily job running the guild. Unbeknownst to her the CK would read that very article later that day, needless to say they were not pleased.
'Aine Chevious was walking through the community gardens outside of Barton when it happened. The Magician was sitting there, quietly contemplating upon the events of recent days when Aine barged into the secluded section in which the Magician was sitting. Now, normally the Magician wouldn’t mind being seen, but Aine had happened upon them the one time that they had their hood down and that couldn’t be allowed to go unpunished.
“So, you have seen my face,” the Magician stated, not as a question, merely as statement of fact, as they pulled their hood back over their head, “…what do you think I should do about that?”
“Uh… nothing?” Aine replied with a rather goofy grin on her face.
“I don’t think so,” the Magician said coldly and slowly drew their want. A minute later they disappeared, but they had taken care of business. Aine was running around the field, chasing the butterflies. She could no longer remember anything about the last two hours, all she could seem to think about was following butterflies, which explained why she kept repeating “Follow the Butterflies” over and over.
“I repeat, there is no such thing as the CK, we caught them long ago and dealt with them. This is merely an attempt on the part of Dukes with the help of that s a x e boy to steal my job as Captain,” Nymphie told the reporters. “That is all there is to the story.” One reporter was not satisfied with that reply and stayed after the others had left. “What are you still doing here?” Nymphie asked with a puzzled frown, “Was I unclear? The CK has not returned.”
“I beg to differ,” the reporter said with an irritated growl and slowly began to take off their trench coat and hat. “You wouldn’t believe how irritating it is to have the authorities giving the credit for all of your actions to another person, especially someone you worked so hard to kill. Maybe this will help you understand,” and the CK plunged the knife they had concealed within the coat they had balled up in their hand through Nymphie’s heart. Nymphie’s breath left her body with a “whush” sound.
Voting that night had something of a game show air about it; everyone came together at the Durem Colliseum, the state-of-the-art sports complex in downtown Durem. Of course, the basketball court didn’t look anything like a basketball court that night. There was a podium in which an LCD touch screen that displayed four potential answers to a question. Things went well, everyone was getting the answers right until Edna Danets’ turn came up. Edna’s desire not to reveal herself as a GTeamer is what did her in. The question was not complicated, it merely asked what they were doing while each person was killed. Unfortunately Edna could not answer honestly and so chose to be ambiguous about her whereabouts. Unfortunately, she was the only one. When the replies were tallied she was found to be the only one who had not given concrete answers as to what she had been up to, she was quietly escorted down the hall to the waiting rocket.
As the airlock doors began to close K I N G S H O Y shouted “You are the weakest link, goodbye.” With a sigh Edna Danets reached into her pocket and tossed a small golden object out the door. The object was a badge, with a large, red G emblazoned on the front. Unfortunately, the airlock door had been locked with a time lock and the countdown could not be stopped. Edna Danets was on her way to Altair 3 regardless of her position.
K I N G S H O Y was walking home when he saw Nymphie lying on the ground outside her house, a knife through her chest. Amazingly, she was still alive when he got there. She only spoke four words before she died; they were short words, twelve letters long in total, they were “The CK is Alive.” With a shudder she breathed her last rasping breath and died.
[N]ymphie has been killed, Edna Danets, a G-Teamer, has been jailed and `Aine Chievious has been neutralized by the Magician. Mori Bokusochi, Sae25, Hakikomi, Sweetnessfairy, Meiko_Michan, Azrael Makar, Heart Shaped Toastie, Edna Danets, Pixie Stick Jesus, i-like-chikin, Sendryl, Potters princess and The Only Taven all joined Aine in the field chasing butterflies. Bullet Rift, Chikorin Moonie and Lonnuk went inactive. Bellecat has arrived on Styx.
– Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 11
G-Teamers – PM me with who you are protecting for day 11
Magician – PM me with whose actions you will nullify on day 11PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:47 pm
Day 11 - Backfired Dukes Tedie Behr stood at the foot of Guccigirl247’s bed in the deep darkness of midnight, smiling; the spell she had just cast would keep Gucci there, dreaming of puffy clouds or unicorns or whatever it is that Gucci dreamt of when she slept, for at least twenty four hours. While Tedie had no idea what Gucci would have been doing otherwise, she was sure that if anything sinister was afoot it would not take place that day. With a content smile on her face, Tedie apparated back to her bedroom with a pop and got ready for bed, placing her wand on the stand atop her dresser.
In the murky darkness the Crazed Killer snuck quietly into Tedie’s house through the bathroom window. Making barely a sound they crept into her bedroom and began looking around; all of a sudden the CK appeared to locate whatever it is they had been looking for and strode over to Tedie’s dresser, removing her wand from where it sat on its rack. Making barely a sound the CK carefully removed the handle from the wand and put it on the other end. The CK placed the wand back onto its stand and tip-toed quietly over to the bedroom door. With a grin the CK kicked the door hard, slamming it closed.
With a start Tedie sat up in her bed, all of a sudden awake. She took a quick glance around the room and practically flew to her dresser as she saw the CK standing by the door. “I have you now!” Tedie cried victoriously as she snatched up her wand and pointed it at the Crazed Killer, “I’m going to kill you before you have the chance to kill anyone else!” The CK was a pretty decent person, as decent as a killer could be at any rate, perhaps decent is the wrong word… at any rate, the CK had the decency to look decently terrified as Tedie pointed her wand at them and spoke a single word. “Morticus,” Tedie said, and as she said it she was smiling. Tedie died with that very same smile on her face as her own spell travelled through her wand’s handle and struck her square on. With a smile the CK cheerfully picked Tedie’s corpse up in a fireman’s carry and left the building for destinations unknown.
That night the community gathered once more for a communal meal, breaking bread and sharing wine with each other. The main course arrived and it all looked very good, giant heaping bowls of spaghetti slathered with delicious looking red sauce. Looks can be deceiving, however, as the GCDers found out, though it looked like a meal fit for a king it tasted horribly and there were little hard white bits in the sauce. In outrage the GCDers stormed the kitchen to demand an explanation for the dismal food, but nobody was there. Upon further investigation of the kitchen all the GCDers were able to turn up were several jars labeled “Tedie Behr Sauce – Now with extra calcium!”
Disgusted at once again having been tricked by the CK, and slightly sickened by the thought of what they had been eating, the GCDers gathered in the town square to vote on the matter of who to send to jail.
“It’s `Aine Chievious!” cried K I N G S H O Y, “I don’t believe in this neutralization crap, she missed voting on purpose!”
“No, it’s Shoy, he’s being stupid to ignore the neutralization!” cried Aine with a grimace. Sometimes people could be ridiculously silly.
“You’re all wrong! It’s obvious who it is!” cried Roy Salamandra with a silly grin on his face. “It’s Red Herring!”
The entire crowd, save for Roy who simply stood there grinning, mutually groaned and exclaimed with a shout, “IT’S NEVER RED HERRING, ROY!”
“But… fine, I vote for Shoy,” Roy said with a pout.
In the end, the vote was clear and Shoy was sent into the sky on his own private rocket ship. Being the considerate group they are and not wishing to waste food, his ship had been stocked with the spaghetti they had been dining on that evening.
Sendryl had grown bored with the uncertainty of living in a world with a killer loose and had built an Atlas Rocket in her barn. With a manic cackle she punched the ignition switch and took off for the sky.
For some unknown reason, Mori Bokusochi, Hakikomi, The Sexy G, Potters princess, Desdemona Winchcombe and The Only Taven found themselves possessed with an obsession with personal cleanliness as they showered that morning. They didn’t leave the shower all day.
Tedie Behr, the Magician, has been killed, K I N G S H O Y has been jailed, Guccigirl247 has been neutralized and Sendryl has gone inactive. Mori Bokusochi, Hakikomi, The Sexy G, Potters princess, Desdemona Winchcombe and The Only Taven did not vote. Bellecat has arrived on the planet Styx.
– Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill and clue for day 12
G-Teamer – PM me with who you are protecting for day 12
Jailed People on Styx - Please do the RP? sad - This means `Christa, Bialystock and Bloom v2, MonJ and Bellcat.PLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:48 pm
Day 12 - Death of a Newsman Dukes ` l e x i i’s eyes flashed open as she heard the front door being kicked in. She literally leaped out of bed and ran into her walk-in-closet to look at the security monitors and there they were, the CK. Lexii had no doubt, the clues all clearly pointed to them. Without a sound she quietly snuck down the hall, down a short set of stairs and through the foot-thick door of the panic room. No matter what, the CK would never be able to get her there; of course, that thought process worked on the assumption that the CK wanted to enter the room. The CK had no such intent as they sat down outside the door with their deck of cards.
--- Eight Hours Later ---
Lexii was seriously regretting her choice of provisions and equipment for her safe room. Food, water, a cot; all great things but not really helpful when it comes to preventing boredom. Additionally, in her desire to keep the existence of her safe room secret, she had kept the dimensions small, leaving her so little space in the room that she couldn’t even pace. The only thing keeping her from going insane was her notebook. She had been doodling in it for the past eight hours and now she was on the last page. Hopefully the CK would give up and go home soon.
Outside, the CK took the last Full Metal Alchemist disc out of their portable DVD player and opened up his CD wallet. What to watch next, so many choices and so little time. With a content smile the CK removed 300 from its’ slot in the CD wallet and gently placed it into the DVD player’s tray.
--- Four Hours Later ---
Lexii had lost it! There was no point living if she was going to be stuck in this room. With an animal-like cry of despair she practically tore the locks off of the door in her haste to leave the room. The door practically flew open as she threw her weight into the door. The CK was not surprised by her appearance and was waiting, sword in hand. Without a word the CK brought their sword flashing up and cut off Lexii’s right arm and sending her notebook flying across the room. Lexii laughed maniacly and shouted “IS THAT ALL YOU’VE GOT? IT’S NAUGHT BUT A FLESH WOUND!” The CK shook their head at this and swung their sword once again, neatly removing Lexii’s head from her torso.
--- Later That Night ---
The GCDers gathered once again to vote, it was really not a complicated vote, they all checked off a name on a ballot, stuffed the vote in a box and when they were all done the votes were counted. It was almost unanimously decided that attention must finally be paid to such a person as Monotone. She was sent rocketing into the skies on the rocket the GCDers had built for her the first day she had been suspected.
Monotone, Fortenra Askasa, Pixie Stick Jesus, i-like-chikin, potters princess and Guccigirl247 all decided not to vote that evening, much preferring to hide in the bunker they had constructed in the center of town. Unfortunately Mori Bokusochi, Hakikomi and potters princess had accidentally become stuck in the concrete bunker mold and died when they poured the concrete to build the bunker.
` l e x i i, the News Reporter, has been killed, Monotone has been jailed and Mori Bokusochi, Hakikomi and potters princess have gone inactive. Fortenra Askasa, Pixie Stick Jesus, i-like-chikin and Guccigirl247 did not vote. Return_of_Watunaki-san has arrived on Styx.
– Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 13
G-Teamer – PM me with who you are protecting for day 13
Styx Inhabitants – RP PleasePLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:49 pm
Day 13 - Murder or Suicide Dukes `Aine Chievious stood at the window of her penthouse apartment, looking out across the Bay of Gambino. Things had grown dark over the past week and a half, even the environment seemed to have been affected by the killings, it had been cloudy all day and a thunderstorm was looming on the horizon. Somewhere behind her she heard a door click shut and she sighed in resignation, silently turning around to face her doom.
“So it’s going to be like that, then?” the Crazed Killer inquired.
“Yeah. It’s going to be like that,” Aine replied with a deadpan tone.
“Alright then,” said the CK and without another word the CK calmly walked up to Aine and pushed her out the window. The CK stood in the window and watched as Aine’s corpse plummeted to the ground.
That evening the GCDers gathered to vote. A trial by combat was decreed and the winner would go to jail, the logic being that the CK had to be good at hand to hand combat. [Death Blossom] had the grave misfortune of winning the contest and was sent soaring into the sky on her very own rocket. Her very own, that is, save for i-like-chikin who had stowed away when the supplies had been put aboard.
`Aine Chivevious has been killed and [Death Blossom] has gone to jail. i-like-chikin has gone inactive. Fortenra Askasa, Kitty Krazy, Pixie Stick Jesus, Spontaneous-Spork and Guccigirl247 did not vote. HDogXero has arrived on Styx.
- Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 13
G-Teamer – PM me with who you are protecting for day 13
Styx Inhabitants – RP Please
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:50 pm
Day 14 - Brainshake Dukes A Dragonflys Sin opened her eyes and looked out at the unfamiliar environment in which she found herself; she wasn’t really sure where she was, but it sure wasn’t her bedroom where she had been the last time she had been awake. She tried to turn her head to look around and that is when she noticed that she had been restrained somehow. Suddenly, the CK entered the room whistling while wheeling a cart with a silver-domed food tray on top, they wheeled the cart over next to Sin and smiled at her. The CK disappeared out of her view behind her and she heard a grinding sound from somewhere above her. The CK came back into view, walked over to the cart, uncovered the tray, tucked the napkin into their collar and picked up a large straw. With another smile towards Sin the CK raised the straw over her head and plunged it downward into the hole they had drilled in her head. Sin screamed as she felt her brain being sucked out of her head until she lost consciousness for the last time.
That night voting took place in a dark room under the Durem Clock Tower. It was quite simple, whoever stayed the quietest longest won, for some unknown reason, perhaps prior knowledge of the prize, Anael De Ezra chose not to participate instead choosing to be a judge. Unfortunately, it was not until after she had won that Joey Sohma learned that the prize for winning the contest was a one way trip to Styx. Joey was promptly, but silently place aboard her own private rocket and was sent rocketing towards Styx.
A Dragonflys Sin has been killed and Joey Sohma was jailed. Anael De Ezra did not vote and Egotistical Moose has arrived on Styx.
– Special Role Instructions –
Crazed Killer – PM me with your kill for day 15
G-Teamer – PM me with who you are protecting for day 15
Styx Inhabitants – RP PleasePLEASE VOTE POSTING BOTH YOUR NUMBER, USERNAME, THE NAME OF THE PERSON YOU ARE VOTING FOR AND THEIR NUMBER!
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