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Slinky 4 - Split, Mr G, Thandros, DoomBunny
Falc 4 - Atomicsoda, Torn, Randy, Taii
Thandros 3 - Funnyman320, The Fish, Slinky
Ese 1 - Snoop
Mr G 2 - Euro, Falc
Doombunny 1 - Ese
The Fish 1 - Bakerydog
Someone from Falc willing to move to Ese with me so we can get a nice 4 way tie going?
Falc 4 - Atomicsoda, Torn, Randy, Taii
Thandros 3 - Funnyman320, The Fish, Slinky
Ese 1 - Snoop
Mr G 2 - Euro, Falc
Doombunny 1 - Ese
The Fish 1 - Bakerydog
Someone from Falc willing to move to Ese with me so we can get a nice 4 way tie going?
RP from Night Zero Deadline
Chapter 1
The Colonists blasted off from HM Space Port Chichester at 1200 Hours. Minor crowds gathered to see them away. Space had long become a spent subject among the news and with the Moon (now called Luna) being a half mined, half luxury space resort you could see that the general populace had again given up on its dream of leaving the Solar system.
The Shuttle now heating up around the nervous voyagers turned the interior blood orange in colour as piercing light came streaming through the small aeroplane-like windows. Thunder crashes surrounded the vessel. For a lot of the colonists this was a first time experience, but not for one, he knew all too well about space and its shadows. He placed his hand against the rest, holding on as hard as he could, as if he was hanging from a cliffs edge. A brief moment where he could think placed him into a state of calm, or as he thought. While the shuttle broke through the atmosphere and silence descended from the fire storm only seconds before, he knew this would be a one way trip. He had looked into the deep black eye of space once before and only vowed to return to avenge or die trying.
A loud but soothing tone notified the colonists that they had reached outer space and were now safely on route to Beta Site, Mars. Most unbuckled their belts, sighs filled the cabin and small pockets of nervous laughter filled the air. What had been a nightmare for some, soon becoming memories they were to treasure never wanting to forget. “The pleasure of ignorance” he mumbled to himself, whilst holding tight his briefcase. If only he knew how all too soon this quiet, jovial mood would turn sour to the point of death!
A scream filled the cabin, “He’s Dead, he’s Dead!!” screamed one of the passengers, Zaphod Beeblebrox (Gigau) one of the colonists was found with a fatal bite to the neck.
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We still have 25 mins to deadline.
Chapter 1
The Colonists blasted off from HM Space Port Chichester at 1200 Hours. Minor crowds gathered to see them away. Space had long become a spent subject among the news and with the Moon (now called Luna) being a half mined, half luxury space resort you could see that the general populace had again given up on its dream of leaving the Solar system.
The Shuttle now heating up around the nervous voyagers turned the interior blood orange in colour as piercing light came streaming through the small aeroplane-like windows. Thunder crashes surrounded the vessel. For a lot of the colonists this was a first time experience, but not for one, he knew all too well about space and its shadows. He placed his hand against the rest, holding on as hard as he could, as if he was hanging from a cliffs edge. A brief moment where he could think placed him into a state of calm, or as he thought. While the shuttle broke through the atmosphere and silence descended from the fire storm only seconds before, he knew this would be a one way trip. He had looked into the deep black eye of space once before and only vowed to return to avenge or die trying.
A loud but soothing tone notified the colonists that they had reached outer space and were now safely on route to Beta Site, Mars. Most unbuckled their belts, sighs filled the cabin and small pockets of nervous laughter filled the air. What had been a nightmare for some, soon becoming memories they were to treasure never wanting to forget. “The pleasure of ignorance” he mumbled to himself, whilst holding tight his briefcase. If only he knew how all too soon this quiet, jovial mood would turn sour to the point of death!
A scream filled the cabin, “He’s Dead, he’s Dead!!” screamed one of the passengers, Zaphod Beeblebrox (Gigau) one of the colonists was found with a fatal bite to the neck.
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We still have 25 mins to deadline.
I'm sorry, but there appears to be a tie, I recommend someone break it, as I am unwilling and will shortly be unable to, though I'm confident Falc will just save himself.
You are marked down, but it seems we have committed (if not inactive) players at the moment. As it was primarly my fault for the inactivity i will let everyone off for the time being. Though from now i would say that inactivity could lead to subbing.
Edit: It has now become more active which makes me happier
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OFFICIAL FINAL VOTE COUNT IS OFFICIAL
Falc 5 - Atomicsoda, Torn, Randy, Taii, Thandros
Thandros 3 - Funnyman320, The Fish, Slinky
Slinky 2 - Split, Mr G,
Ese 2 - Snoop, Doombunny
Mr G 2 - Euro, Falc
Doombunny 1 - Ese
The Fish 1 - Bakerydog
You have 2 mins to declare inaccuracy or forever hold your peace.
Falc 5 - Atomicsoda, Torn, Randy, Taii, Thandros
Thandros 3 - Funnyman320, The Fish, Slinky
Slinky 2 - Split, Mr G,
Ese 2 - Snoop, Doombunny
Mr G 2 - Euro, Falc
Doombunny 1 - Ese
The Fish 1 - Bakerydog
You have 2 mins to declare inaccuracy or forever hold your peace.
Chapter 2
When you claim to see horror, you can only acknowledge what one has perceived to be horror and use it to describe and help give them the best understanding of the situation. This was indeed horror.
Zaphod Beeblebrox’s body still ousing with blood had began to convulse, Zaphod was arresting. The man stood from his seat still firmly gripping his suitcase looked over sharply at the scene. He could only look on and think to himself that this was like watching a wrestling match but with death as your opponent. The body spraying limbs, pushing, fighting… some would call it a losing battle. He agreed with his own thinking, a usual occurrence but not a certainty.
Five minutes past since Zaphods death, the colonists in shock. Murder was the cause and it was only until the man with the suitcase said it did people truly believe they were not alone on this shuttle. “Murder… Zaphod was murdered. You all know this to be true, but what you don’t know is why. Why had he been killed?” He asked for the attendant to get the passenger list, scanned down the list and looked up. “There.. there all blank” he said in disbelief. “There are 13 spaces on this list and they are all blank.”. A Passenger stood up swiftly and with tremble in their voices declared “but there are 17 sou..16 souls aboard this vessel. four of us are unaccounted for”.
Panic gripped the ship everyone aboard screaming, shouting. Until Suitcase spoke, “we take a vote, we do this and we will make it to Beta. Whoever loses gets thrown out of the airlock.” The passengers quickly gathered in a circle and began voting it was Falc who was chosen for the Airlock.
For a time the passengers felt at ease with their decision, they thought that maybe they had killed the murderer and that the unaccounted was just a clerical error. This soon came to pass as the day of the dead. A lady’s scream heard again, this time from the toilet.. it was.. it was.. Number Eight (Randy)… He had been killed.. eaten!!
Falc the Villager is Lynched
Randakar the Seer is Hunted
When you claim to see horror, you can only acknowledge what one has perceived to be horror and use it to describe and help give them the best understanding of the situation. This was indeed horror.
Zaphod Beeblebrox’s body still ousing with blood had began to convulse, Zaphod was arresting. The man stood from his seat still firmly gripping his suitcase looked over sharply at the scene. He could only look on and think to himself that this was like watching a wrestling match but with death as your opponent. The body spraying limbs, pushing, fighting… some would call it a losing battle. He agreed with his own thinking, a usual occurrence but not a certainty.
Five minutes past since Zaphods death, the colonists in shock. Murder was the cause and it was only until the man with the suitcase said it did people truly believe they were not alone on this shuttle. “Murder… Zaphod was murdered. You all know this to be true, but what you don’t know is why. Why had he been killed?” He asked for the attendant to get the passenger list, scanned down the list and looked up. “There.. there all blank” he said in disbelief. “There are 13 spaces on this list and they are all blank.”. A Passenger stood up swiftly and with tremble in their voices declared “but there are 17 sou..16 souls aboard this vessel. four of us are unaccounted for”.
Panic gripped the ship everyone aboard screaming, shouting. Until Suitcase spoke, “we take a vote, we do this and we will make it to Beta. Whoever loses gets thrown out of the airlock.” The passengers quickly gathered in a circle and began voting it was Falc who was chosen for the Airlock.
For a time the passengers felt at ease with their decision, they thought that maybe they had killed the murderer and that the unaccounted was just a clerical error. This soon came to pass as the day of the dead. A lady’s scream heard again, this time from the toilet.. it was.. it was.. Number Eight (Randy)… He had been killed.. eaten!!
Falc the Villager is Lynched
Randakar the Seer is Hunted
You are marked down, but it seems we have committed (if not inactive) players at the moment. As it was primarly my fault for the inactivity i will let everyone off for the time being. Though from now i would say that inactivity could lead to subbing.
Edit: It has now become more active which makes me happier
You forgot to put me on the replacement list... i called for sub as soon as i got hunted by those pesky, mean, evil @$&#§!* wolves.
Guess who is alive now! HA!
*grumbles* had the nerve to tell me what works and what doesn't
the_hdk called for a sub before you. But i will now place you in Sub 2 spot and Falc in three as per the list of who requested first.
Perhaps where looking at a Revenge Hunt. Randy was voting Taii and Slinky earlier. Ok he was also voting me but that was in the early on when everyone was pretty much voting Random so it's meaningless.
So it's either Taii or Slinky since Randy also helped keep Slinky and Me alive I think Taii Looks like a Good bet for Revenge voting.
Vote Taii
So it's either Taii or Slinky since Randy also helped keep Slinky and Me alive I think Taii Looks like a Good bet for Revenge voting.
Vote Taii
