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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[visionem]

[ Bye bye slime! Alcor also looks enthused to see Nora. ]

Unless you have an objection—I was able to procure the vodka. And the pool is full of water again.

[houndumb]

[Eh, it was totally a lame slime anyway and will hopefully trip somebody (like Doezai) the next time they visit the backyard. There's a grin starting on Nora's face as he looks between the vodka, and then Alcor and his entourage, and then the pool. That obviously nobody else is using unless they want to get hit in the face momentarily by a large fish.]

'Course I don't have an objection. I don't got any idea what we're doing with everything out here but I wouldn't mind giving this another shot.

[And then he cracks his knuckles and positions his hands, already readying a spell just in case.]

Ready or not -- HOUSE, I WANT A REAL GOOD SIZED SHARK!!

[visionem]

Proving a hypothesis. [ If you say it all intellectual like this is less stupid. Or at least that's probably true in some way....?

Either way this house is probably tired of these two by now, but maybe that's why it complies. Unfortunately not specifying means instead of the run of the mill hammerhead, great white, or even tiger shark they get a whale shark.

...yeah that's a fish as big as a school bus just crashing into the pool and displacing water everywhere. ]

Oh, I think we'll need more vodka.

[houndumb]

[Nora has never proven a goddamn hypothesis in his life but eh, Alcor will put his own weird Alcor box spin on things and really he's just here for the potential seafood and the explosions. There's a whoop as the whale shark pops into existence--]

Ha, I was wonderin' if the House just started figuring out sizes or something with the t--

WHOA.

[That was a squawk and then a stare when the fucking thing just pretty much literally broke the pool. Oops. This pool is just never going to be intact or sanitary ever again with these two at the helm. RIP.]

I'm startin' to think vodka ain't going to cut it with this one.

[visionem]

[ Alcor just looks at the destruction proudly like a preschooler and their macaroni art. Meanwhile there's a lot of thrashing and whale sounds happening in the immediate vicinity. ]

It is a pity there is no wine cellar in this residence. [ Tilting his head at Nora. ] What would you suggest as an additive?

[houndumb]

[There's a bit of snickering as he looks between the, uh, poor unfortunate whale and Alcor looking like a cat that just ate a canary. That canary is definitely super fucking dead but the whale still isn't, so Nora settles into thinking this over......]

Can ya set wine on fire, though. Don't think I've ever tried it with that one, but I've always just used fire magic?

[He's still semi-set up for a fire seal here.]

Should probably fill the pool up with more alcohol, though.

[On the bright side, the pool is getting emptied at a pretty efficient rate. They're probably getting splashed at least a little at this point but that's summer for you.]

[visionem]

Of course, every type of alcohol is flammable. [ But the house doesn't just provide liquor because it's 1920's in its beliefs or something, so hmm. Tapping a finger against his chin. ]

We could use oil or just add fire, unless you have a store of alcohol hidden in orange room.

[ Mostly ignoring the splashing for now, it's just there adding to the ambiance of this entire scene. ]