Streaker wrote:Hey guys, very big apologies for my lack of anything in this game. No excuses, but the observant eye will see it is in all my games this week. Feel free to lynch me, or replace me.
Streaker wrote:Hey guys, very big apologies for my lack of anything in this game. No excuses, but the observant eye will see it is in all my games this week. Feel free to lynch me, or replace me.
If not, I will not catch up until weekend.
Nice to know on the deadline.
Ya, you'd think at the least we'd get a defense.
Unvote Vote: streaker
With deadline today we need a lnch as something is better then nothing. I just wish we would have heard a bit more from you dude.
And a note for the management: I would like to congratulate you sir on hiring an entire staff of mental deficiently challenged individuals. I realize good help is hard to find, however I was unaware that the lowest forms of help on the planet were all under your employ. So, Bravo sir, Bravo.
Streaker wrote:Hey guys, very big apologies for my lack of anything in this game. No excuses, but the observant eye will see it is in all my games this week. Feel free to lynch me, or replace me.
If not, I will not catch up until weekend.
Well, I hope you're willing to provide a claim some time today... Or.....
Ok, I'm back, and I think it's about time to end the day, No more votes will be counted at this point I will soon post a scene to decide streaker's fate and tonight's activity.
Tensions were high, the guests demanded to be rescued. Many people tried to use the remaining phones and computers, but not a single signal reached the outside world, even the satellite dishes were jammed by the unknown captors. The situation was far from normal, an amazing amount of resources were being used to keep these people here. They decided to do what they need to survive.
Many accusations were flung that day, as the guests tired, the sun showed no sign of relenting to the night sky. They settled on a man who wasn't there for much of the day, when he finally revealed himself and offered himself to their interrogation they decided to let him go for now.
Even though the world was bathed in an orange hue, the clocks both internal and external said it was time for rest. The group decided to talk to the owner one last time this night. when they found him however they were shocked to see him about to get on a small personal boat. "I'm just going to go get help" he explained as they dragged him off. "It's not fair, we could be dead by the time you get back!" "We want to come too!" They squabbled amongst themselves until the owner relented they decided they would play to see who and if anyone would get off the island, besides that the killers could be anyone and are sure to have an advantage so democracy was out in this case.
The game is Roulette, not Russian roulette mind you, the cost to play is tomorrows vote, which you lose if you lose, you may choose not to play if you don't want to.
1-18, 19-36, odds, evens, red, or black: for an extra vote tomorrow. Any "Corner" bet (four connected squares): for a bulletproof tonight only Any “Line” bet (three in a row): for a mystery role of my choice Any "Split" bet (two touching): for a one shot JOAT ability Any one number 1-36: for one shot bulletproof And the grand prize bet one number 0 or 00: for instant game win and an ability of your choice (you don't have to drop out from the game if you do not choose to and will win regardless of anything else that happens) PM me with your actions and/or bets if you choose to play. Night One Begins You may continue talking, night ends this Saturday!
This night has been silent so far despite the ability to talk. What does everyone think of the no lynch? Does anyone have any cases after they've reread some stuff?
My lucky number is 13. This is because my birthday was on the 13th of August. On my birthday one year when it fell on a Friday (Friday the 13th - spooky), I went to a water park where I won three consecutive jackpots on a semi-easy arcade machine. I then turned around to use my last quarter on the arcade machine where lights circle around and you have to time it correctly to hit the jackpot (the impossible one), and my one quarter resulted in a fourth jackpot. I then arrived home and opened my e-mail to discover that I had won a signed copy of a RoosterTeeth script (the guys that make Red vs. Blue) and a free copy of an Xbox 360 game for sending in an awesome picture of a fake cardboard box robot I found on Google Images. Therefore, the number 13 must be included in my bet.
Unfortunately some complex mechanics currently in play are preventing this night from ending, I promise it will end quicker than the real arctic 40 day night.
/ wrote:Unfortunately some complex mechanics currently in play are preventing this night from ending, I promise it will end quicker than the real arctic 40 day night.
If not getting this going again was your lent resolution then I can't promise I will wait that long. I think it's time management got some fires lit under their butts. First they strand us here with killers, then surround us by completely incompetent, then ignore us for their suppossed RL's. Where do you get off sir?!?! For shame!
/ wrote:Unfortunately some complex mechanics currently in play are preventing this night from ending, I promise it will end quicker than the real arctic 40 day night.
If not getting this going again was your lent resolution then I can't promise I will wait that long. I think it's time management got some fires lit under their butts. First they strand us here with killers, then surround us by completely incompetent, then ignore us for their suppossed RL's. Where do you get off sir?!?! For shame!
Night One The guest unwound after a night of risks, they risk their lives by playing this game, but that bet was on the table the moment they boarded the ship. A woman left the stage after her performance, and in her place a mystical man arrived. He began his classic act, "Ah I see..." he said under his breath as he looked over the volunteer, slight splotched scars an his toned arms, a small expensive watch overlapping a larger watch shaped tan line on his wrist, a shiny new ring on his finger. "Yes yes, Pravin Kale sees all, you dedicate your life to a love of cooking.." the volunteers eyes widen, "Ah, but a new love fills your heart, your wife, she changes your life yes? I see it, she is the one who brought you here, for your honeymoon." the man nods and the audience cheers "But wait!" he announced dramatically as the audience pauses "You must protect her, I sense a spirit surrounds your lives, it is a spirit of ill omens that you cannot fight alone." Pravin turns to the audience, "I will help this man if he allows me!" he produces a small ruby from a bag "This brilliant gift with blessings from the gods and the sun will guard you, I give this to you as a gift!" he looks at the audience as he talks "I know we are all troubled by misfortune from these terrible events, I have been sent here to save you all, come to me if you want one of these gifts, they cost only the equivalent of $1000 each." The psychic calls his next volunteer "You young lady come on up and-" he is cut off as the stage collapses on him and the last volunteer, instantly killing the later. At the same time the previous performer can be heard screaming from a distance, only one could be saved, a medic springs into action and leaves the auditorium.
The guests once again in a panic they return to the casino, demanding the owner spin the wheel immediately, as it runs the guests fall silent, their hopes and prayers decided by a metal ball. it rolls and stops on Four Black
NOOOOOOOOO why did you forsake me 00?!? I think the game was rigged! Just like we are all stranded here by uncaring and umsimpathetic managment, I think they rigged the game to screw us all. Did you see an apology on the managments behalf for the loss of a cop? I sure didn't. I'm lodging a case with the BBB and I'll have so many lawyers breathing down your neck that the only way you'd feel any safer is to shove your head farther up your butt. Ignore our complaints and disrespect that mans life! An Outrage! Even people of my less then perfect class should not tolerate such injustice. I will own the resort by nightfall. You'll see...
No response from managmenet yet to these aligations huh? Alright, sir I cosider it slightly beneath me but you leave me no choice. Come noon today I will walk through the kitchen, laundry facilities, and banquet halls screaming:
"IMMAGRATION, IMMAGRATION"
"Immagration está aquí, ejecute(Immagration is here, run!)"