Week 4

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It finally happened. Someone murdered, and was punished for it. After a particularly grueling trial, one much worse than the games ever were, everyone definitely needed the rest of the weekend to rest up. But now it is Monday once more, and that means it is time to get back to 'work'.

The cameras have moved again, and the contestants will need to be careful where they say what until their new locations have been revealed. In addition to that, the house itself seems to have changed, with its usual colorful appearance suddenly a bit more grey. Even the weather seems to be gloomy, with those storm clouds from last week starting to overcast the area, threatening to drop rain.

Seventeen contestants remain in this game of death. How many more will fall before the game is over? And how many more will be driven to murder?


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Comments

[failsaw]

It's my old body! I didn't fuckin' keep it, moron! They just decided I needed it for some bullshit reason!

[iblistriggered]

YOU WERE A MAN?!

[failsaw]

I USUALLY AM! This was just the only body I could get when I needed a new one, moron!

[iblistriggered]

HOW MANY BODIES HAVE YOU BEEN THROUGH.

[failsaw]

.... shit, like, thirty? Thirty-two? Something like that. It's been fucking shit, yeah? Boring as shit, yeah? [0/10 do not recommend]

[iblistriggered]

Ohmygod WHY.

[failsaw]

[That's actually... a heavy question, if the way Giriko goes quiet and tense means anything, if her bared teeth and the sudden sharp pain in her expression means anything.]

Thats none of your fucking business.

[iblistriggered]

[Wow. That sure was a sudden change of tone. Silver folds his ears and looks away]

... You're right, it's not really. I'm sorry...

[failsaw]

Don't apologize, just fuck off.

[iblistriggered]

[He nods a bit, then... respects her space for the rest of the night]