Week 4

[foundationmods]

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

[houndumb]

Yeah, yeah, I can fuckin' hear AND smell you from here. Asshole.

[He's still actually in the pool, btw. With one hand he readies his spear and with the other he tries to whack the tiger with a pool noodle. Pick your fighter...?]

[scarsnstripes]

[Pool noodle is aggression even if it's weird, and the tiger bats at it-- which might be hilarious if it was a giant cat toy, except it's claws are razor sharp and shred the thing like tissue.

Stop picking fights Nora.]

[houndumb]

[I don't know why you would expect him not to be aggressive that's like his state of being?? And picking fights is like breathing, honestly, feel free to smack him around or get into some kind of wrassling here.]

Hmph, guess you're just about as annoying as ever. Fuckin' tigers not getting shrunk...

[WAVES THE SPEAR INSTEAD]

[scarsnstripes]

[Well that might definitely happen, because Byakko is lashing out with one paw to smack at Nora and his spear.

The more you pick a fight the more it's gonna fight back, Nora.]

[houndumb]

[On the bright side, water is absorbing the force and Nora is perfectly capable of using the spear to stave off the paw, so there's maybe a scratch and some clothes damage but he just moves back a little in the water.]

Ha, I was wonderin' what the House even did, I betcha you're totally easier to fight now. That wasn't even a tap!!

[scarsnstripes]

[See, those are fighting words Nora. Because if there's one thing these two do well, it's fight.

Which is why after another growl of annoyance, the tiger is just leaping straight into the fucking pool. Incoming.]

[houndumb]

[I mean, that's literally the way they started and it's probably the way they're going to end someday. Maybe even at this House.

For the moment, though, Nora gives a cackle of satisfaction at the wave of water from the tiger yeeting itself into the water. Perfect. He keeps the spear out and poke-ready in one hand while the other is free to help form the right elemental symbol: Anemos Magia, Wind God's Breath!]

Just try an' get me, ya damn furball!!!

[The sudden gust sends him jettisoning to the other end of the pool. 'Cause yeah, he's just going to tease the tiger by using wind spells to propel himself around until he has to use his spear. Good luck, wet cat.]