Alright For general clarification, there are four roles in this game:
1) General people
2) Wolf
3) Seer
4) Immune
In other news, great timing getting the votes in guys. Your fates shall be decided on soon.
Welcome back! This is Mwamba! I would like to begin this evening by offering a job posting of a new custodial member. In this evening's episode, Mandrake is going to take everyone on a group date!
Captain Internets -speaks out-: Well wait just a minute, a murder happened here!
Yes, yes. But tragedies occur all the time. Besides, this is probably just a suicide.
Captain Internets: I do believe this is a murder.
Hmm, well we can discuss this together with Mr. Mandrake tonight--
Jen: I...I'm just so shaken up. I'm retiring to my room.
Sentynel: Yeah, I believe I will too.
Jen: Would you like to stay in the room with me?
Sentynel: Why certainly.
Nathanielandbartimaeus: Yeah, I'm going to just observe my samples tonight.
The host appears visibly nervous
But things about the ratings...I mean datings..we must do!
Nero: I'm going to practice the violin tonight.
Didier: I just want to rest my feet. These heels are making me ache.
Footstool: You can rest them on me in my room if you wish.
Didier: Sounds good to me.
Fuzzylobster: I'm feeling a little sick. I think those lobsters we had gave me food poisoning.
Luciene: Huzzah! Time spent alone with my man, sounds good! Guess who's getting a rose tonight unlike any of you!
Captain Internets: Now wait just a minute, aren't any of you the least worried?
FuzzyLobster and Nathanielandbartimaeus pull him aside and ask whether he is trying to get himself killed with his outspokenness. They warn him that there is a time to win Mandrake's affections, but there is a line to be tread. Footstool stretches and yawns. As she does so she stretches her arms and reveals her armpit hair. Everyone's jaw drops.
Luciene: You!
Footstool frowns.
Footstool: "What I no I'm...what nooooooooooo!"
Gleefully all the candidates throw Footstool into the incinerator. She screams but that only excites everyone even more. Off to the side, Mr. Mandrake looks on in amusement at the savagery of commoners. Luciene goes over to chat with the host when suddenly...
The body of Footstool does not change. She was indeed, just a commoner.
CaptainInternets looks over at Mwamba and Luciene and narrows his eyes! They are in cahoots I tell you! This show is rigged. There is no competition to win Mandrake's heart. There's only deception and lies! That's it, I'm out of here. If you all stick here you are just going to get slaughtered!
Captain Internets storms out of the room. The wolf smirks, for Captain Internet was the one immune person who could not have been killed. The wolf looks around the room, and decides the next to die tonight will be...
Wolf. Message me please.
Votes:
Footstool: 4
Aggron: 3
Captain Internets 1
Nero 1
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流口水的婊子和猴子的笨儿子。