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thefoundation2018-12-08 11:21 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-08 11:21 am
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WEEK 2 - TRIAL
The morning seemed so far away yesterday - yet, it also seems too soon when morning comes and you are all yet again ushered to the third floor by The Lady. The Captain is there, in all of his....glory? It's hard to tell.
The doors close, and he speaks up, this time reclining on one of the couches in the room.
"You know the drill - Since one of you have died during the game, it's your responsibility to try and vote someone out. You have six hours to talk about it, but then-"
He taps on a box on the coffee table in front of him, labeled 'VOTES'.
"-you'll have to put in your vote so someone can be punished. You all saw what happens when you refuse to play, right?"
He leans back, placing his hands behind his head.
"So get to it."
As he says that, music begins to play in the room...
27 GUESTS REMAIN.
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After all, the wounds on the intestines...
are consistent with puppy teeth. There's tearing and tiny bite marks.]
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Someone took the dog with them. Or let him loose afterwards. At least whoever did this didn't chew him up themselves.
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Who had the puppy last night?
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Not me.
[Maybe if he had, the puppy would be an innocent.]
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[I'm so fucking sorry Snake.]
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[Don't joke about this Phil.]
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[Well there goes his ghost dog theory out the window. Shit.]
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[Well, considering bite marks and all.]
They tried feeding it.
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