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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:48 pm
DAY 15 Epical Magical Mori-chan “Phrozen Wishes, I have a job for you.” System Malfunction stated bluntly.
Phrozen stared back at him. “What makes you think I’ll do it?”
“…You’re going to do it. I need you to fix the elevator, so we can get out of this room and back in with less difficulty.”
“…What do you mean ‘I need to fix the elevator?” I have no idea how to do that sort of thing! I’m not a mechanic!” came a protest from Phrozen.
System Malfunction sighed. “I don’t care. You’re the only person around…Push buttons until you make it work or something. You’re not allowed back into this room until you fix it.”
“B-but…This is my room, not yours!” yelled Phrozen as she was pushed out into the hallway and locked out. She sighed, then whispered, “I might as well go try, at least.” She quickly headed around the corner into the elevator, which was stuck open on their floor, as it had been for the past few days. The interior was covered in plush carpet, including the walls, and the elevator music had been turned on by someone and turned up very loudly.“Why would you put carpet up on a wall?” she mused to herself.
“Well. I suppose I’ll…push buttons until something works?” Phrozen stated, then began to do just that, jabbing different combinations of buttons on the control panel, hoping something would light up. She paused for a moment, and the elevator suddenly shut and began descending.
Smiling gladly, Phrozen stated, “I’ll get my hotel room back now! Yay~”
At the top of the elevator, the emergency door swung open, and Phrozen found herself face to face with the Sniper. “…Damnit!” --- Downstairs, in the lobby, the daily voting was being carried out. Most everyone had finished, and a large group of people had congregated, waiting for the results.
Behind them, the elevator slammed to the ground, and the doors opened. The dead body of Phrozen tumbled out, and at least one person shrieked and ran away.
“…Well, the elevator’s working, at least.” Bullet Rift mumbled. “That being said, the winners of the vote are…System Malfunction and FortrenaAskasa!”
The two almost expected to be jailed, and they stood up and came willingly.
As was becoming tradition, in the jail, they were greeted by Steven prodding, licking, and harassing them as they laid on the ground. The rest of the jailbirds did nothing to help them. --- Phrozen Wishes has been Sniped. system malfunction and FortenraAskasa have been jailed. Petey Williams has gone inactive. Vote now. Remaning position holders, PM me.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:50 pm
DAY 16 Epical Magical Mori-chan Panda Pocky was determined to honor Thanksgiving, despite the fact that she couldn’t leave her room. Someone or something had been knocked down out in the hallway, and it had fallen against the door to her hotel room. Considering that she was on the 12th floor, and the dinner that’d been thrown together for the occasion was down in the lobby, this proved to be a bit of a dilemma.
Well, this wasn't a perfect situation. The door wouldn’t work, the window wouldn’t work. This only left the air duct. Panda Pocky climbed up on her bed and began to bounce, eventually grabbing onto the grating and yanking it off. Continuing to bounce, she grabbed onto the edge and forced herself up into the air duct. “I need to go down, so I should go legs first…” she mumbled to herself as she attempted to twist herself around in the cramped chamber.
She slid herself along the metal, eventually finding her way to a crossroads. “I think this is where I need to go,” she stated, triumphant. The smell of turkey wafted up through the duct in the center and filled her nose.
Across the intersection of ducts, a figure readied a rifle and fired.
The smell drifted down to the dinner in the lobby, causing many people to lose their appetites. The voting was held immediately, with people using assorted liquids, including gravy, and napkins as ballots..
In the end, Return of Watanuki-san and Amigo_amigo_amigo were chosen to be jailed, and were discovered to once again not be the sniper.
Steven later snuck out and ate the extra turkey.
--- Panda Pocky is sniped. Amigo^3 and Watanuki are jailed. BakaTulip has gone inactive. (Ekichi votes for Guccigirl.) Sorry for the delay, I just now got back from dinner.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:51 pm
DAY 17 Epical Magical Mori-chan Parking Lot wandered out of the front doors of the hotel, not sure where she was going. A lot of people had left, anyway, so no one would care if she disappeared for a little while. She had no idea of where she was going or where to go, so she just let herself get lost in her thoughts and see where her legs would take her.
So far, it had been about two and a half weeks since the first kill. They’d found the Crazed Killer thanks to some controversial actions by a few people, but the Sniper was still on the loose, and most of the people who were helping them had since died or disappeared. The number of people alive was steadily dwindling, and this was proving to be a bit worrisome. If the jailing continued at this rate, and the Sniper wasn’t caught…everyone would be dead in a matter of days, including her. They were in limbo, basically. Parking Lot didn’t like to think about the fact that she, for all she knew, could be a few days away from her death, drawing closer with every step.
She shook her head and snapped out of the trance she’d put herself in. It had gotten dark very quickly tonight, and she found herself standing in the middle of a…parking lot. “There aren’t any cars, though…How odd.” The lot was empty, except for a single streetlight, flickering on and off and illuminating the area, while still giving everything a rather unnerving appearance.
“Why is there a parking lot if there are no cars, and what is this for, anyway? Who’d put a parking lot in the middle of nowhere?” Parking Lot mused.
From the top of a building a distance away, the Sniper pinpointed Parking Lot and fired. Her body crumpled to the ground in the middle of the lot. They then shot at the streetlight, darkness falling over the lot completely.
That light was just a little bit creepy, at least in the Sniper’s opinion. -- “Surrecrux, d’you have any threes?”
“Go fish.” Surrecrux mumbled.
“Darnit.” mumbled Watanuki, taking a card off the top of the deck.
“Moo.”
“Damnit, Steven! Stop taking all my cards!” Takazawa yelled, setting three cards down in front of the cow.
A knock came at the door. “What’s your vote for today?” someone yelled, much louder than they needed to be.
In unison, the jail yelled back, “Daisuna Ichi!”
Shortly, the person outside the door returned with Daisuna Ichi and Guccigirl247, the two to be jailed for the day. Unfortunately, they weren’t allowed to join in the game of Go Fish.
--- Parking Lot has been sniped. Daisuna Ichi has been jailed. So has Guccigirl247. Veliofi has gone inactive.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:52 pm
DAY 18 Hirun Hikari “Hooray for dinner that’s not sandwiches!~” [Cherry.Wine] exclaimed, very cheerful. Someone had sent her a gift card for a rather fancy restaurant nearby the hotel, and she had every intent of using it on the biggest meal possible. If she had leftover food, it’d come in handy later, when everyone else was eating bread and water. She packed a small bag, leaving room for food, and put on the nicest clothing she had available, then headed out of her hotel room, locking it behind her. As [Cherry.Wine] descended down the elevator shaft, she stared out at the floors that passed her and the people on them, or to be specific, the lack of people. An awful lot of people were dying or leaving, or were in the ballroom jail. The doors of the elevator swung open, and she quickly made her way outside, to the hotel parking lot. Her car sat out in the middle of it, surrounded by few others. It was a wine-red color, and she loved it dearly. People who touched it would likely incur her wrath and either not live to see the next day or suffer some terrible damage in the process. Digging through her pockets, she withdrew a key from within and opened the door, climbing in. The key was slid out of the hole in the door and replaced into the ignition. [Cherry.Wine] twisted the key. Nothing happened. She twisted it again. Still nothing. “Agh, no! Don’t break down now, please!” she yelled, too preoccupied with the key to notice the red dot on her window. As she twisted the key one more time, the car started, but a bullet shot through the window, raining glass shards upon her and entering her neck. --- Urgency was key. Numbers were dwindling, and the Sniper was very likely amongst them. Hastily, Egotistical Moose, who had been voted into jail, was thrown inside, upon the rest of the denizens of the jail, who were asleep at the time. Upon the door of the jail hung a napkin with the words "DO. NOT. DISTURB." scrawled upon them with a crayon. Upon reading the sign, a GCDer (one of the few remaining) shouted "Do. Okay. HEY JAIL PEOPLE. WHO DID YOU VOTE?!" Hirun Hikari, who was sleeping at one point (not anymore), grumbled and pointed to the sign on the door. "It says do NOT disturb. Try reading. The vote is on there too." He rolled over and tried to resume sleeping. Steven the Cow promptly then shuffled over near Aine to sleep. They rolled together into a ball. How precious. "Not. Crap. I need to read faster." They quickly reread the napkin browsing over the tally marks as the rest of the group forcefully flung Linkey17ny into the jail. --- [Cherry.Wine] has been Sniped. Egotistical Moose has been GCD Jailed, and Linkey17ny has been Jail Voted. --- Sorry for the delay. >_>; I made pasta and accidentally deleted the update and had to re-revise. D': Everything STILL goes to Mori-bozu~ And no, no caught sniper. heart
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:52 pm
DAY 19 Epical Magical Mori-chan Life suddenly had new meaning for ~LucasCortez~, for one reason. That reason was pizza.
The phone lines had been down for a few days, but were as of now working again, and because of it, he now had access to the outside world again. Most of the people who had left hadn’t come back, so there was no way he could leave the hotel to get anything…so why not have someone else bring it in? There were pizza restaurants all over, and at least a few of them would deliver into the hotel. Soon, he’d have enough to survive in bliss for a couple days, moreso if he bought a jug of soda.
He collapsed onto his bed and sighed gleefully, dropping the phone receiver on the floor. Oh, how these last few minutes were torturous. But the reward would be wonderful.
“I guess I need something to do until the pizza comes…” ~LucasCortez~ stated, then sat up on the bed and turned the TV on, flipping through channels.
“Travel Channel, no…don’t really want to watch music videos…DEFINITELY don’t want to watch a documentary about Gambino’s boxer shorts…I guess I’ll watch celebrity poker or something.”
The sounds of Rufus and an ElfTech arguing with each other about cheating lulled ~LucasCortez~ to sleep. Unfortunately for him, he never had the opportunity to wake up, due to a rather messy sniping. His pizza sat outside his hotel room, uneaten. --- The GCDers were at a loss. Who were they to jail? Everyone who wasn’t dead or in jail already was here, and no factual evidence existed for anyone.
“…Let’s draw straws!” someone suggested.
“Sure, that works!~” another person responded, running off to the kitchen and returning with a packageful. The rest of the GCDers gathered around and each took one, nervously glancing around to see if theirs was shorter than the rest.
Silence followed.
“…These are all the same size.”
“Oh! Sorry about that.” The straws were gathered together again, one was broken in half, and were distributed again.
`Kashi mumbled, “…Damnit.” His straw was taken away and he was sent, along with Laquia, the jailvote from earlier in the day, to the ballroom. ---
~LucasCortez~ has been sniped. Laquia and `Kashi have been jailed. Vote now, those who aren't dead. xD
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:53 pm
DAY 20 Epical Magical Mori-chan (NOTE: Update is short. Braces came on today. Agh. xD I'll expand on this later, mmkay?) Marly-chan pulled out a pen and drew another tally mark on her wrist; counting up the marks she had made thus far. “Twenty days. It’s been twenty days since the killings had begun, and they were down to about the last fifteen or so people. She wasn’t sure; it wasn’t her first concern to be paying attention to those who were still alive. Marly just wanted to stay alive herself: this was her first and only goal.
She’d left the hotel and come outside about an hour ago, then promptly collapsed onto the ground in the middle of a field and watched clouds float by in the sky for a few hours. It was all she could think of to do for the time being…After all, no one would be able to catch the Sniper. It was inevitable. They’d all end up dead in the end.
“Excellent,” the Sniper exclaimed, suddenly appearing above her, seemingly out of nowhere. “So why delay?”
“Oh my god, I knew it all along~” Marly-chan exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the Sniper. “You’re—“
‘…Not dead,” the Sniper finished, and walked off, putting away the still-smoking gun.
Meanwhile, inside, the jailing went without a hitch.
--- Marly-chan has been sniped. Subliminal Retard and Kitty Krazy have been jailed. The Sniper is still on the loose. Inishikacho, the second G-Team member, has gone inactive.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:54 pm
DAY 21 Epical Magical Mori-chan The hotel was almost deserted by now. Two days remained, by logic, until the Sniper would have gotten rid of everyone. Those who remained had elected to stick around in their rooms and only come out when absolutely necessary. Thankfully, communication still existed between rooms, as the phone lines had not been knocked out.
People had begun to take advantage of this, and would dial random room numbers until someone answered. They’d then proceed to yell “RAWR I’m THE SNIPER” into the phone, then slam it down in a fit of giggling.
One person had not gotten in on the fooling around, though, and that was Merty. She now sat on her bed, curled up in her blankets and trying to block out the world. It wasn’t working. The phone rang too often. Sighing, she rolled out of her bed and onto the floor, dragging blankets and a lamp down with her, then got up and left, slamming the door behind her.
Merty quickly made her way down the hallway, to the stairwell. She was on one of the top floors, and…well, if she jumped off now, it’d be a bit of a long fall, but she wouldn’t have to deal with the Sniper or the rest of the GCDers anymore…
It was the best way. She prepared herself to jump over the edge, but was caught, mid-jump, by a bullet in the back of the neck.
Her body tumbled quite a long way. --- The rest of the GCDers gathered together to vote people into jail, having collected the results from the jail itself. Lady Rai was going to jail by them.
“So what do we do now?”
“…Roll dice!” someone suggested, pulling out several from the pocket of their pants. "It'll work best. There's no time to analyze, anyway!"
And so, one by one, the dice eliminated people, one by one, until .Synchronized.Luv was left standing. “…So I’m going to jail, huh?”
“Mhmm.”
This proved to be unsuccessful for the GCDers, and the days continued onward.
--- Merty's sniped, Lady Rai and .Synchronized.Luv. are jailed. Still no luck, guys. You're running out of days.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:55 pm
DAY 22 SynchronizedLuv Eikichi Taro Stalth was, quite frankly, a bit worried. It looked like the Sniper was to be victorious in their goal for once. There were five people remaining. If two people were to be jailed, and one was killed, that would leave two people, one of them being the Sniper. Eikichi really didn’t want to be that last person. That would be a bit unfortunate. Although there was one way out of the situation, assuming that the Sniper wasn’t to be caught by the jail: if the jail and the GCDers somehow voted for the same person, there would be three people left, leaving one person available to jail the Sniper…though that could prove to be a bit awkward. Eikichi got up off his bed and decided that he was thinking too far into the situation. It didn’t matter. All they could do was jail someone and hope it was the right person. Earlier that day, Sibeiko had confessed to being the Sniper, and hopefully, his claims would turn out to be true. The clock struck 8, and it was time for voting. Eikichi headed for the door and ran for the lobby as fast as she could. For all he knew, the Sniper could’ve been targeting him. Somewhere in the hallway with the glass statues, he was caught in the stomach with a bullet, and crumpled to the ground, blood spilling out of the wound and spilling the carpet. “I hope…that they catch him…” he mumbled to himself as he took his last breath. --- The remaining four people gathered together in the lobby: Lingui, Sibeiko, Juria-San, and Zen FallPaw. They’d come to an agreement that for everyone’s sake, whoever was jailed would not attempt to resist and would comply with the orders. A call from the jailcell came, ringing out through the silent building: “THE JAIL SUSPECTS LINGUI AS BEING THE SNIPER!” Sighing, Lingui stated, “Y’know they’re wrong, right?” then headed up to the ballroom. The remaining four people counted up the votes that had been put in, of which there were four: “Let’s see…two votes for Sibeiko, and two votes for Juria-San. What do we do now?” “…Rock, paper, scissors! Quick!” Sibeiko and Juria grimaced. The outcome of everyone in the hotel could depend on this one, rather silly, game. The two held out their hands. Sibeiko grinned. “Paper beats rock.” As Juria walked up to the ballroom, downtrodden, Zen FallPaw and Sibeiko came to a disturbing realization. Neither Juria-san nor Lingui were the Sniper. Only one hotel resident remained. “…Wow. This is a bit of an awkward situation.” --- Eikichi Taro Stalth has been sniped. Juria and Lingui have been jailed. Sibeiko and Zen FallPaw remain alive. One of the two is the Sniper. --- Sibeiko and Zen FallPaw stood up from where they sat in the lobby and began to back away from each other, eventually reaching the opposite walls at the end of the room. A rather awkward silence followed. “…Looks like I’m stuck, huh?” Sibeiko commented. Zen FallPaw nodded in conformation. “Yup.” He readied the rifle he’d used for the past twenty-one days and fired across the room, directly at Sibeiko’s head. His job was done, and it was time to go. Those in the jail could figure a way out themselves. As Zen turned to exit the hotel, he took off the cloak he’d taken to wearing and threw it to the ground. --- Meanwhile, the jail had fallen silent. No one was quite certain what to do. “…So what happened?” Daisuna Ichi questioned. “Did the Sniper get away?” “I don’t know, but I know one way we can find out.” `Kashi responded. “Come on, everyone. I think we have just enough to break down the door.” The door did not give way easily, but eventually, the lock broke and it swung open, and the entire contents of the jail came swarming down to the lobby. At about the same time, they discovered both Sibeiko, bleeding from the head and very much dead, and a tattered cloak lying on the ground near the front doorway. Another rather awkward silence followed. --- Sibeiko has been sniped, and Zen FallPaw, the Sniper, has won.
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