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Originally Posted by satansaloser2005
ETA: Huzzah! x'd with our modly one. To you, oh mod of modness, we kneel and humbly say, "Neener neener". <3
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Neener, yourself.
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When the five remaining out of the original party of thirteen had found
skip's body that morning, he'd scrawled the words "dreams" on the floor in what could only have been his own blood. That, coupled with things the group remembered him saying, led them to the conclusion he'd had a special gift, a gift that had told him which among the party were, or were not, the killers. Since he hadn't outright told them anything of the sort, they spent most of the day analysing his words, and who he'd wanted to send into the machine.
Accusations had flown, and the discussions became heated. Both the good and evil-hearted among them saw the light at the end of the tunnel now, and all fought hard for what they wished to achieve.
The decision at the end of the day was that
Aganzir would be the next, and hopefully, the last one they'd have to put into the chamber.
"Why should I?" she said defiantly.
"Because three of us want you to," replied
Nerwen.
"Go," said
Lottie. "There are enough of us to
make you, you know."
"You'll be sorry!" yelled
Agan.
"Get in there!" said
Sally, picking up a spray bottle filled with a clear liquid
that had been sitting on the console. She pointed it at
Agan.
"You're kidding me!" she laughed. "Fine! Whatever! I'm going!".
Agan entered the chamber, and
Sally quickly shut the door behind her.
"Do it,
Lottie!" said
Sally. "Make it 1666! Big fire and all in London!"
"You've got it!" said
Lottie. She entered the year, and pressed the middle button.
"I did it for yooouuuu!"
Agan wailed. "I tried to help you....Get them! Get them all!"
"GHHHKKTTT!" went the machine, and
Agan had disappeared.
"What's in that bottle anyway?",
Nerwen asked
Sally. "Windex?"
Sally sniffed it. "Sure is!" she giggled.
The Living
Nerwen
Pitch
Sally
Lottie
The Dead
Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1
The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1
Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2
Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2.
Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3
Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3
Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4
Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4
skip (Seer)- "Skewered like a wild boar" Night 5
Agan (Cobbler)- Became a firefighter Day 5
IT IS NIGHT 6 Wolf, do your thing.