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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CW: gore

[foundationmods]

[You are already dead.]

[dereban]

. . . seriously?

[ like

what the fuck. fist of the north star??? REALLY, COOKIE ]

[overconfidant]

[Seconded, ugh.]

[prayerwheel]

[ yeah no she's too shocked to scream right now

she just stares ]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[KEYWORD]

Aaaaaaah!

[odasaku]

[ what the FUCK ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[....Oh.

Hm.

....That blood smells delicious and he hates that his first instinct is to go and lick it. Thanks, dog instincts.]

[iblistriggered]

L-let's go somewhere else....

[pick up dog???]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Yip-?!

[SQUIRMS!!

He really doesn't like being picked up, honestly.]

[iblistriggered]

[THAT'S FINE WE'RE JUST GOING TO WALK AWAY FROM THIS then he'll put moripuppo down]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[GIVES A LOUD SNORT, but then trots off towards the kitchen to plaintively stare at the faucet.

Because he's thirsty now.]

[iblistriggered]

Oh... r-right.

[Silver gets a bowl of water and fills it up from the sink. He sets it down on the floor]

... Wait.

[ICE CUBES! fancy water now]

[failsaw]

[Well, shit.]

Who's gonna take the next cookie?

[COME ON LOSERS ITS SUDDEN DEATH ROUND]

[dereban]

We're not taking any more cookies!

[ even

if it's really, really tempting ]

[failsaw]

You think we're just gonna be allowed to ignore them? Bullshit.

[dereban]

I would like to hope.

[ 'hope' being the key word here

but she also has no faith ]

[failsaw]

There's no fuckin' point in that, is there?

[eldritcheyes]

Holy shit, wh-- what happened?!

[odasaku]

The...he opened the cookie and--

[ well, the rest is pretty visible ]

[eldritcheyes]

[That... that could've been him. Or Silver. Or... or....

No, it's horrible that it happened to anyone.

Leo quickly sits down before his legs give out. He's starting to look a bit green.]

[odasaku]

[ he moves next to him, looking concerned. ]

Come on, let's go somewhere else. I'll help you.

[eldritcheyes]

[He's gonna hide his face against you, Oda. He doesn't do well with gore.]

[iblistriggered]

[WHY THE HELL U THINK HE TOOK DOG AND LEFT]

[eldritcheyes]

[GOOD IDEA BUDDY.]

[houndumb]

[UM. WELP.

Good thing he still isn't completely dry from his last attempt so none of the blood can land on him by default. Thanks. I don't even know if the curse counts for this but it needed to be said.




Also he sneezes twice like a foghorn because death is startling and fortune cookies suck.]