☠ In Cold Blood VII ☠

[hijaxers]

That task was a NIGHTMARE

I agree and it was also a DAYMARE

[Benjamin]

Bloody hell, I still cannot believe we failed this so quickly :facepalm:

[T*]

Bloody hell, I still cannot believe we failed this so quickly :facepalm:



We failed because of you :fist:

[Babayaro.]

I AM HERE

[Lostie!]

OKAY

[Rob!]

I AM HERE

Fat lot of use you are now

[Firewire]

Marc, you're the reason we failed so piss off

[Marsh.]

Hi girls. Where do you want me?

[Firewire]

Fat lot of use you are now

You need to stop the abuse

[Shaun]

Right, was just double checking the tally because the points didn't add up to 50. Forgot to count the points that were successfully ignored. The results are as follows...

[Marsh.]

Losing weight has made Rob an insensitive bigot like Jay.

[Rob!]

:oh:

[Firewire]

Losing weight has made Rob an insensitive bigot like Jay.

Happened to Niall as well

Terrible.

[Jamie89]

Here

https://i.imgur.com/WB51vTd.gif

[Shaun]

Results

Of the fifty questions asked, nine were failed.

Fail #1: Babayaro. giving the wrong answer of 'Wake Up' to the Arcade Fire question.
Fail #2: Rob! posting in the last minute of a ten minute silence.
Fail #3: Jamie89 thinking I intended to answer trick-or-treaters
Fail #4: Hijaxers posting after I asked for the 3 Hocus Pocus actresses
Fail #5: Ben taking immunity
Fail #6: Rob! posting after I asked for the 6 BB17 finalists
Fail #7: Babayaro not knowing the correct order of McFly hotness
Fail #8: Ben posting a confused smiley for a green question
Fail #9: Ross correctly guessing I was sitting in my bed for a red question

Two purple questions were successfully ignored. This makes 11. The remaining 39 points were split thusly:

Ross. - 9
Jamie89 - 7
Amy Jade - 6
Firewire - 4
Benjamin - 3
Ammi - 2
hijaxers - 2
Babayaro. - 2
Lostie! - 2
Rob! - 1
T* - 1
Marsh. - 0

Therefore, even if you'd made it this far with fewer than 6 fails, you'd have failed the task anyway for Marsh not getting a point. Ross., congratulations - you have won immunity.

[Amy Jade]

Good luck everyone x

[Firewire]

Well done baby I'm sorry for what I said earlier :clap1:

[Rob!]

Well done to the immune ones :clap1:

[Shaun]

That means Ben had to decide which of the other 10 players would be going offline. And he decided that earlier.

The two players going offline are...

[Amy Jade]

Congrats Ben and Ross :love:

[T*]

congrats

[Jamie89]

Screaming at fail #7 ::joker:

Well done Ross :clap1:

[Shaun]

Marsh.

and...

[Marsh.]

Mess at this bullying.

[Amy Jade]

Bad luck Marsh

[Shaun]

Babayaro.

The outcome of this decision will be posted tomorrow evening, following the Killer's decision. Good luck to you two!

[Rob!]

Good luck guys :worry:

[Firewire]

Good luck you two :love:

[Marsh.]

I hope the killer is one of the lovely members. :love:

[T*]

omg Good Luck guys

[Jamie89]

Good luck Marsh and Marc :worry:

[Marsh.]

Marc and I have an announcement.

[Marsh.]

Just like the Mitchell sisters, we'd rather leave together in one final epic storyline. :smug:

[hijaxers]

Hi girls. Where do you want me?

I'm well suspicious of you Marsh - turns up at very bizarre times

[Lostie!]

Good luck!

[Marsh.]

I'm well suspicious of you Marsh - turns up at very bizarre times

What on earth do you mean? :fan:

[T*]

Just like the Mitchell sisters, we'd rather leave together in one final epic storyline. :smug:

jfc kys

[Marsh.]

jfc kys

i BEG YOUR PARDON

[Babayaro.]

BYE if Marsh is the killer :worry:

[Amy Jade]

Hmmmm

[Marsh.]

BYE if Marsh is the killer :worry:

Get on your knees and beg me for mercy...

https://67.media.tumblr.com/9e708829bba42ad587d12a043a99a3b9/tumblr_nqxidiOAJF1r5zj1yo1_400.gif

[Rob!]

Marc and I have an announcement.

If this involves a gif of Vanessa, Kemal and Makosi walking out of the bedroom GOODBYE

[hijaxers]

Get on your knees and beg me for mercy...

https://67.media.tumblr.com/9e708829bba42ad587d12a043a99a3b9/tumblr_nqxidiOAJF1r5zj1yo1_400.gif

This girl gotta whip

[Marsh.]

If this involves a gif of Vanessa, Kemal and Makosi walking out of the bedroom GOODBYE

Are we being ostracised because of our skin colour? If so, that gif is so apt right now. :nono:

[Benjamin]

Sorry Marc, the second choice was hard to make but I chose you just because you have been one of the least active in previous tasks,

[Babayaro.]

lol no worries Ben. I kind of deserve it after literally posting once during the other task :joker:

[Babayaro.]

Actually, you know WHAT

[Babayaro.]

bURN IN HELL DEMON

[Marsh.]

Sorry Marc, the second choice was hard to make

http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/872/858/bfd.gif

[Rob!]

http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/872/858/bfd.gif

https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1hxYr0YxLcA/VRayGeq-xqI/AAAAAAAAHxY/1n_xNmk4GJg/s1600/anigif_enhanced-25746-1394511577-1_preview.gif

[Jamie89]

http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/872/858/bfd.gif


https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1hxYr0YxLcA/VRayGeq-xqI/AAAAAAAAHxY/1n_xNmk4GJg/s1600/anigif_enhanced-25746-1394511577-1_preview.gif

:joker:

[Babayaro.]

i hate mcfly and arcade fire

[Shaun]

i hate mcfly and arcade fire

http://www.newnownext.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/VioletMichelle.gif

[hijaxers]

i hate mcfly and arcade fire

Not sure who these Scottish flys are , prob seen them and they are of no note - Arcade Fire are not to be mentioned in the same sentence as they are ACE :wavey:

[Babayaro.]

Yeah Arcade Fire are good, I take that back

[Babayaro.]

And McFly are alright too

[Tom4784]

I need a drink and a valium after writing that.

[Ammi]

...:laugh:...when Mr Dezzy kills there is no Mr Brightside...


gGdGFtwCNBE

[Ammi]

..there is only Mr OMG, is that even possible and will my eyes ever see light again...

[Ammi]

...Ben for having to make the decision..:hug:..good luck Marsh and Babsy...:love:...

[Ammi]

..I just saw that it's Harry!(s) birthday today...



http://cdn.thisisbigbrother.com/customprofilepics/profilepic7718_1.gif


...off topic banter, Happy Birthday Harry!...:love:...22yrs as well, what the heck..where did that time go...

[Ammi]

..anyways, because I wasn't able to get online so much with this task etc...let's have a little appreciation for the unused horse gifs...those old stables that were never shown the light of day...


https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/bd/a6/54/bda654c60739ed95b733fce2f57bed00.gif

[Ammi]

https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/1e/ea/4f/1eea4f6440844525b6249e55ad0e9a02.gif

[Ammi]

https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/79/65/4c/79654c9465f0bb98cee28761f1005310.gif

[Ammi]

https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/e1/ef/99/e1ef9954ccbed3e51a7b0832e5e808b9.gif

[Ammi]

...I'm not sure why this came up in horse gifs but I guess it must be Ben stepping on Ross, Rob, Marsh, Lostie, Jamie etc to get immunity...


https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/78/02/97/780297af46aa53ddc77a4f91a89e083c.gif

[Ammi]

..I'm joking Ben, I love you..:love:..

[Ammi]

..the old man does look like you though, do they not have shaving accessories in NZ...

[Ammi]

...ok last one as I'm just spamming and stuff...


https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b7/98/a7/b798a78225b1dbce87ae3f2c83d67c99.gif

[Benjamin]

..the old man does look like you though, do they not have shaving accessories in NZ...

You bloody fool :joker: :love:

Although I could do with a shave tbf

[Tom4784]

...:laugh:...when Mr Dezzy kills there is no Mr Brightside...


gGdGFtwCNBE

The death isn't even the most ****ed up thing about this offline session tbh. :worry:

[T*]

The death isn't even the most ****ed up thing about this offline session tbh. :worry:



Is it marshs browsing history??

[Benjamin]

There's me thinking this forum was the calmest I've seen it in years and the last few days on here have proved me wrong. I didn't realise there was another mass divide and another rebellion against the mods. I guessed I missed a fair bit while travelling :laugh:

[Benjamin]

Oh oops haha wasn't meant to post that in here but it can stay :laugh:

[Jamie89]

It might be ICB's impact anyway, everyone's thirsty for blood all of a sudden :omgno:

[Shaun]

Just putting the finishing touches to the death. :pipe2:

[Rob!]

It's genuinely ridiculous :laugh:

And it's not even the usual suspects :smug:

[Benjamin]

That surprised me the most, it's not the usual members I would expect :laugh:

[Lostie!]

...I'm not sure why this came up in horse gifs but I guess it must be Ben stepping on Ross, Rob, Marsh, Lostie, Jamie etc to get immunity...


https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/78/02/97/780297af46aa53ddc77a4f91a89e083c.gif

Merlin promo :clap1:

[Benjamin]

Just putting the finishing touches to the death. :pipe2:

Is it at 8pm/9am?

[Shaun]

Doing it now tbh

[Shaun]

lol jk at 8 x

[Benjamin]

:laugh:

[Jamie89]

Perched for something horrific and gruesome, I have a feeling Dezzy will be feeling very inspired at the moment :fc:

[Tom4784]

It's a very Mortal Kombat styled death.

[hijaxers]

It's a very Mortal Kombat styled death.

Chopping heads like bricks

[Babayaro.]

Perched for being disemboweled and/or dismembered

[Rob!]

Dezzy implied there was more to tonight than just a death :worry:

[hijaxers]

Perched for being disemboweled and/or dismembered

Gawd i don't me guts dragged

[Shaun]

Eeek I just need to pop to the shops - will try and be quick.

[hijaxers]

Eeek I just need to pop to the shops - will try and be quick.

Big choppers cost !

[Rob!]

Big choppers cost !

I know this to be true

[Benjamin]

Eeek I just need to pop to the shops - will try and be quick.

I'll have a packet of beef hula hoops and a ginger beer x

[hijaxers]

I'll have a packet of beef hula hoops and a ginger beer x

I'll fire them over with my blokes 6ft spud gun :joker:

[Benjamin]

I wish you could :(

[T*]

Ben do you want me to send over a care package of English goodies

[Benjamin]

My friend is actually doing that as a Xmas present for me :huge smile:

There is an English section at the supermarkets here. Jaffa cakes and robinsons squash cost £4 each :(

[Shaun]

hgPSpVUg0iM

[Benjamin]

:worry:

[Shaun]

Creep was glancing at the forum when she received a call on Skype - it was from Ethan, her newest 'friend.'

'I....I think I'm going to do it tonight.' Ethan said with fear in his voice.
'You said that last time but you backed out in the end,' she said calmly.
'I wasn't ready then, I-I just kept thinking about my parents....they're gonna be crushed.'
'They'll move on,' Creep said coldly 'you can end your suffering right now. You don't need to keep fighting,' her voice became more soothing and warm. She felt giddy at the thought of what was about to happen, she just needed to close the deal.
'You won't be alone, Ethan. I'll be here with you until the end.'
Ethan didn't respond for a while but she could hear him breathing as he thought about it.

'Okay, I'm going to do it.'
Creep's heart began to beat faster in anticipation.
'Have you decided on the method?' She asked.
'I live in a High Rise, I'm thinking of jumping.' He whispered.
'Yes, that's a good way to go. Are you going to do it now?'
'No, I think I'm going to do it later during the night.'
'You'll lose your nerve by then, you should do it now.' She pressured.
'I don't know...'
'Are you a coward?' she hissed, 'or are you brave enough to say enough is enough and go through with it?'
She heard quiet sobs.
'Okay, I'll do it now.'
She heard the sound of a window opening followed by the sounds of Ethan climbing out of it.
'Thank you for everything, I couldn't have done this without you...' he said in a daze before jumping to his death. A rush of euphoria engulfed Creep and she felt at peace for a brief moment.

She grabbed an empty flower pot from a nearby cupboard and planted a seed in it.
'Another flower to add to the collection,' she sang contently.

[Benjamin]

Who is janine :joker:

[Benjamin]

What a bitch creep is :fist:

[Jamie89]

Creep D:

[Jamie89]

Who is janine :joker:

What?

[Jamie89]

Omg the title I just noticed :laugh:

[Benjamin]

What?

The thread title :laugh:

[Shaun]

DT had decided to investigate the murders. He couldn't just stand by and watch as people young enough to be his children were being butchered by a maniac. A few other members had received clues through various means that DT had compiled and he cross referenced the clues from the members with the details of the murders and came up with a location, an abandoned office building that was a potential base of operations for the killer. He had almost forgotten that he used to be an excellent police officer and he felt a pang of despair at the thought of his skills going to waste in his current job as a Security Guard.

He had joined the forum as a way to stay connected to his past, he loved to discuss crime stories with everyone else, he spent hours batting around theories on unsolved crimes and had found several solid and lasting friendships in the process. He longed for those days and felt bitter at what the forum had become. It had become more vicious in both content and it's members. If it weren't for the murders he would have left by now. Several of those that remained on the forum - he'd noticed that a handful had stopped posting, probably out of fear but possibly out of far worse reasons - continued to speculate and accuse each other. The forum's administrator remained chillingly silent, prompting some to even accuse him of doing it. The realisation that no one actually knew who he - or she - is was quite the cherry on top.

He arrived at the Office Building - the front door had been forced open. DT cautiously entered the building and followed the trail of disturbed dust and debris to a door on the third floor. He could see light coming through the gaps in the door frame. His heart raced as he reached for the door handle.

[Benjamin]

:worry:

Don't go in

[Shaun]

Creep entered her greenhouse and the countless flowers housed within were all in bloom. She smiled as each one reminded her of a 'friend'. She would plant a flower for every poor soul she helped as a way of remembering them. She felt some envy towards them, She once tried to commit suicide but her parents intervened and now she felt trapped in a life she had long wanted to end. Unwilling to let her go, her parents kept her under lock and key and treated her less like a human and more like a bird in a gilded cage.

She couldn't end her own life but she soon discovered that by 'helping' her friends end their lives, she could die vicariously through them and the feeling of release at doing so was intoxicating. Creep's parents had no idea about her new 'hobby'. They saw her greenhouse as something life affirming, Creep enjoyed imagining their reactions if they ever found out what the green house actually symbolised.

She was too busy in her thoughts to notice that someone had sneaked into the greenhouse - it was only when she turned round and was impaled through the stomach with a pair of shears that she realised she was going to die. She couldn't help but smile though the pain.
'Do...it.....kill me....' She said weakly.

The killer obliged in a sadistic fashion. The shears were prised open while they still lodged in her stomach; the blades tore at the wound opening it up sideways. It was a struggle but the killer perservered. Eventually the wound was so wide that Creep's innards spilled grotesquely onto the floor. She fell to her knees and closed her eyes for the last time.

The killer looked at her face and felt a chill run down their spine. Creep had smiled throughout the pain and that same smile endured in death and it was terrifying. The killer entered the house and looked through her laptop. Going through her Skype archives, there were possibly a hundred different chats that all seemed to end with Creep encouraging them to commit suicide. The killer knew she was twisted but seeing what she had done made their blood run cold. It was in that moment that they realised they had encountered something of pure evil and that the memories of Creep would stay with them until their last day.

[Benjamin]

Bye marsh

[Shaun]

The office was devoid of life, killer or otherwise. The Killer had certainly been here though, DT could see documents detailing the lives of his victims. The killer knew everything about his victims before striking. DT could tell that the killer was both insane and meticulous in their approach to murder, a dangerous combination.

DT had hoped to find some clues as to who the next target was but all he could find was the files on the previous victims and screenshots of the forum that detailed private conversations between different members.

Not wanting to linger, DT grabbed the files and screenshots from the forum and quickly left the building. He was going to figure this out one way or another.

[Jamie89]

The shears were prised open while they still lodged in her stomach; the blades tore at the wound opening it up sideways. It was a struggle but the killer perservered. Eventually the wound was so wide that Creep's innards spilled grotesquely onto the floor

D:

[Jamie89]

I loved that Creep story :flutter:

[Benjamin]

Great death story :clap1:

[Jamie89]

Sorry to see you go Marsh :sad:

Well done Marc though :love:

[Shaun]

http://i.imgur.com/rBOx9gk.png

http://i.imgur.com/W43UrsK.png

[Jamie89]

I liked the dying vicariously bit... nice touch

[Benjamin]

Well done Marc, glad you survived that.

[hijaxers]

Well done Marc , nasty way to go Marsh .

[Shaun]

Something new coming at 9 :)

[Benjamin]

Something new coming at 9 :)

:suspect:

[Babayaro.]

*helicopters on top of the kitchen table*

[Babayaro.]

I mean sorry to see you die, Marsh

[Jamie89]

*helicopters on top of the kitchen table*
Mind the knife rack :worry:

[Shaun]

I have just bloody disinfected the kitchen

[Firewire]

*helicopters on top of the kitchen table*

Mind the knife rack :worry:

Omg :joker:

[Firewire]

RIP Marshy baby </3

Congrats Marc :clap1:

[Shaun]

I keep forgetting to say!!!!

Marsh - thank you for playing. Unfortunately, someone has snipped up your guts. You are not America's next top model.

[hijaxers]

:suspect:

Is another one of us for the chop ?

[Shaun]

The latest clue found by DT.

http://i.imgur.com/K9ixh0x.png

[Jamie89]

Hmmm :think:

[Benjamin]

Who is mr sandman

[Jamie89]

We need to find out who sandman is really

[Jamie89]

Oh snap [emoji23]

[Shaun]

If you look at that player table, you'll notice that a task isn't next. The letters 'SITD' are.

SITD stands for a Stab in the Dark.

At this point of the game, I put it to the players to decide who they think the Killer is. You must do this by PMing me the name of the player (that's player, not character) you think is the Killer. You know the names of all but three of them - and that doesn't seem very fair, so we may as well fill in the blanks now:

http://i.imgur.com/Lw3F8Mk.png

You've had clues on almost all of their characters in the stories, news articles and crime scenes that Dezzy and I have come up with, but understandably this will very much be a hunch. Consider the following:

- How helpful are they with tasks? If they're not trying too hard, maybe they feel like they don't have anything to lose because they can't die. But maybe if they're trying really hard, they could be overcompensating...
- Who's been killed so far? Who would have made those decisions? Has the Killer been one of the "surviving" players? Or has he/she been coasting through quite safely?
- Who do you think would be good at keeping secrets?
- What clues have I been dropping? In the thread, or elsewhere?
- And if you are indeed the killer - because you get a vote as well - who do you think the others will gun for?

After I've received all of the 11 votes, I will announce to the forum how many votes each player received. I will not reveal who voted for who, until the game is over, so don't worry about any form of revenge coming back to you. What happens to the player with the most votes is yet to be seen: in previous In Cold Blood games, they've been killed, they've been arrested if they were indeed the killer, they've ridden off into the sunset alive... so for now, just vote for whoever you think the Killer is.

You may not discuss your decisions and suspects at all. You have 24 hours to make your decisions (but I would appreciate some haste). Failure to vote will result in one vote being cast against yourself.

[Benjamin]

Well it can only be me, Amy or Ross

[Benjamin]

Oh :joker:

[Benjamin]

Bloody hell it could literally be anyone

[Lostie!]

http://www.reactiongifs.com/r/ewis1.gif

[Jamie89]

I'm going to decide tomorrow Shaun because I'm on my phone now and I want to have look over the clues again

[Shaun]

Oh just to add - I do need reasons (for the judges' benefit). These won't be posted on the forum either.

[T*]

The latest clue found by DT.

http://i.imgur.com/K9ixh0x.png



Cause down under we don't take no prisoners we don't take prisoners
WOO HOO
-whistle-

[Babayaro.]

I'm going to decide tomorrow Shaun because I'm on my phone now and I want to have look over the clues again

.

[Rob!]

A summing up of the clues would be helpful :think:

[Shaun]

A summing up of the clues would be helpful :think:

I'm not helping you :hmph:

[Lostie!]

Can we just take a sec to appreciate how tidy my row looks since I haven't been immune or offline? :hee:

[Shaun]

Look what happened to all the other players without a bit of purple or green :idc:

[Benjamin]

:joker:

[Braden]

Please make the reasons as bitchy as possible :love:

[Lostie!]

Look what happened to all the other players without a bit of purple or green :idc:

buzzkill

http://i.imgur.com/6Jol8JK.gif

[Babayaro.]

Can we just take a sec to appreciate how tidy my row looks since I haven't been immune or offline? :hee:

Not you going under the radar

A 5th placed finalist tea?

[Rob!]

Hello just properly catching up having finished work.


Marsh :sad:
Marc :clap1:

And is that poll instead of PMing Shaun?

[Firewire]

I have had the WORST DAY EVER

[Firewire]

Wrong thread

[Benjamin]

Hello just properly catching up having finished work.


Marsh :sad:
Marc :clap1:

And is that poll instead of PMing Shaun?

No, the poll is for the forum. We have to PM our suspect to Shaun.

[Shaun]

Yeah the poll is just for fun.

[Marsh.]

Aww, fair play. I've not been as active as I've wanted to be the last few nights.

But thanks. Great game. :love:

[Shaun]

Thanks Marsh :love: sorry Ben killed you

[Benjamin]

If you'd been more active I wouldn't have put you offline :nono:

[Benjamin]

Also the killer had a choice between two :idc:

[Rob!]

Yeah the poll is just for fun.

http://i.giphy.com/7QohcoBbIndg4.gif

[Marsh.]

If you'd been more active I wouldn't have put you offline :nono:

I already apologised, what more do you want??? BLOOD??? :oh:

[Shaun]

Three votes so far :think:

[Benjamin]

This is harder than I thought, the clues aren't helping yet :laugh:

[Ammi]

...not Marsh being the most relevant Scissor Sister..?...


...sorry to see you go Marsh...:sad:...(I have a feeling that you don't mind that much...)...so sweet and so very you to be so supportive in forum games..:lovedup:.. in taking part but I think you probably struggle with your schedule/commitments as well...anyway, for the times you were here, you made a difference to all of our worlds and made it all a better place...:love:.



...well done Babsy..:love:...they scoffed and they jeered but those burger Vans and their meaty powers warded off the most evil of forum evils and kept you safe...:lovedup:..who's laughing now baby....

[Ammi]

..that death though Dezzy...:laugh:...genius and amazing in an I fainted kind of way...:lovedup:...

[Ammi]

..I apologise in advance and also to you as well Shaun that I might not have much participation in the next few day with work etc ..but good luck to whoever is the next team leader and I will do what I can to take part in winning the task... and I'm more than happy to be put offline as it will have been deserved for low activity....and etc, etc.../all have a good day...:love:..

[Benjamin]

We should probably mull over team leader. I know Lostie and Marc were keen next if I recall? Anyone else throwing their name in before we decide?

[Ammi]

...I think that it should be like a good old back in the day duel/in the spirit of ICB...Lostie and Babsy both take 10 paces back from Marshy's scissor-ed corpse and then when Shaun posts GO...the first to retrieve the scissors and stab the other one to their death, gets to be team leader..?...

[Jamie89]

We should probably mull over team leader. I know Lostie and Marc were keen next if I recall? Anyone else throwing their name in before we decide?

I'd enjoy doing it again if there's a point in the game where noone else wants to (and if I'm still alive ofc), but yeah I think priority should go to people who haven't had a go already yet... I'm not sure if Lostie wanted to do it though, I thought he was joking and said he didn't really want to do it? I could be wrong about that. I think I remember Marc volunteering before though.
If it turns out both of them want to do it though, it might be useful having 2 on standby anyway since someone could be dying after this SITD thing and before the next task :laugh:

[Babayaro.]

Yeah i'd like to be team leader next, if that's ok

[Jamie89]

Yeah i'd like to be team leader next, if that's ok

Yeah that's fine with me

[hijaxers]

Yeah i'd like to be team leader next, if that's ok

I'm sure you'll make an excellent team leader. :wavey:

[Benjamin]

Good with me, Marc.

[Rob!]

I think that's a terrible idea

[T*]

^

[Firewire]

Yeah i'd like to be team leader next, if that's ok

King of tasks

[Jamie89]

Me looking over the clues like http://66.media.tumblr.com/7974a60b339b4a5cb6c71602e11022f4/tumblr_inline_n5bxokJxg81soma0j.gif

[Jamie89]

and coming to shocking conclusions like https://media.giphy.com/media/l41YpuBN6q5T1w0LK/giphy.gif

[Rob!]

Just working on final character details and then I'll get messaging them out to you all...

In the meantime...

http://i.imgur.com/t2rAvlE.png

(it goes without saying that all events that take place in this game are fictional and any likenesses to real events are merely coincidental, etc etc)

All sent out! The Killer is now in motion :)

http://i.imgur.com/tgVslgz.png

http://i.imgur.com/O9D7mVJ.png

http://i.imgur.com/pftPSel.png

again this is a mocked up article and not at all based on real events :laugh: apologies to the bbc for using their stuff and that picture in particular but I'm just trying to create a semi realistic crime game

Kelly was browsing the forum on her phone whilst walking home. There was an argument unfolding and an argument had broken out in between Vlad_ and Andy. Vlad had accused Andy of bullying other forum members and Andy was being his usual charming self. It was difficult to keep track of what was going on as posts were being deleted almost as quickly as they were being made. Tired of the drama, Kelly exited the browser.
As the screen changed she noticed a figure in the reflection behind her. She jumped and picked up the pace.

She stole a quick glance backwards before turning a corner. The person was dressed in a long trenchcoat with a hood that covered their face. Kelly sped up again but saw in the reflection of a nearby window that the person had followed her around the corner.

"Just ignore it. He probably isn't following you," she mused.

'Hey!' a rough voice shouted at them, it was the figure in the trenchcoat. They started to run towards Kelly. She screamed and took off at full speed, desperate to lose their pursuer.

Kelly ran into an alley and into another in order to lose the chaser but no matter where she ran, the sound of footsteps and his shouting were always close behind. She ducked behind a large bin in an attempt to lose them.

The footsteps grew louder as the person drew near. They walked past the bin and Kelly felt a sigh of relief as the footsteps grew quieter. As she got up from behind the bin, she sensed a hand on her shoulder. It was the person chasing them. Kelly screamed at them and the person jumped. He pulled down his hood.

'Excuse me, you dropped your wallet. I'm sorry if I scared you, mate' he chuckled, before putting his hood back up and skulking away.

Kelly's face burned bright red. She apologised profusely and thanked the man for returning her wallet. Furtively, she opened it to check that the photographs were still there. Sure enough, the image of her sister was still staring back at her. A huge relief. This was her best photo, and one they'd taken just a month before the accident.

Kelly shivered and carried on towards home, squirming at the thought that memories of the whole embarrassing episode would likely haunt her at random intervals for the rest of her life.

Emily, otherwise known as Voyeur, opened the door tentatively and peered inside. There was no one inside. She breathed a sigh of relief, and thought she must have just imagined it all. She walked back towards the staircase and past an open bedroom door. A little too quickly and noisily to notice the slight creaking of the floorboards as a figure moved towards her in the dark.

It wasn't until a gloved hand covered her mouth that Emily realised her predicament. She screamed into the glove. She saw a flash of silver in the dark and felt a sharp pain in the neck. She looked back into the face of her attacker and was greeted with the sight of an eerie white smiling drama mask. "Another ****ing Scream reference?" she thought with a brief eyeroll. She reached towards the source of the pain and felt a large hook shaped blade embedded there. Emily cried out in terror as the attacker dragged her, kicking wildly, to the banister. She noticed that the blade was attached to a long chain. She tried to beg for their life but the injury prevented her from speaking; all she could gargle up was more blood.

The attacker held a finger to the lips of their mask. Emily stopped struggling and stared into the mask's eyesockets. 'Please...' she mouthed, as tears streamed from her eyes. It was a moment that lasted an eternity but ended in an instant when the attacker pushed her over the banister.

There was a sickening squelch when the chain became taut and ripped through Emily's neck. Her body landed at the bottom of the stairs while her head hung grotesquely above on the chain. The white decor was now stained with red and the killer decided to leave the head suspended from the chain for Emily's loved ones to find.

http://i.imgur.com/7FmBhzo.png

http://i.imgur.com/7ybA7r5.png

Livia, thank you for playing, but unfortunately you are our killer's first victim. I apologise for the timing of the game and wish you'd been better and able to participate. Get well soon :love:

Rob, congratulations - you live to fight another day.

DT arrived at the warehouse as instructed. It was abandoned and had definitely seen better days. The security guard tried the door but it was locked. Undeterred, he decided to check for another entrance. Most of the windows were broken and therefore accessible but a lot of the frames still housed jagged shards of glass.

He eventually found a door that was ajar around the back, they peered into the warehouse but it was pitch black. Steeling himself for the worst, they entered the warehouse.

note to self: delete ALL of dezzy's either/or pronouns next time

Lewis was feeling miserable; his friends had dragged him to a party that he wasn't in the mood for but he decided to stay, Voyeur's death weighed heavily on his mind and he deducted that he'd be safer amongst other people. Lewis hated parties but he would rather be alive and miserable than dead.

'Hey, can you do me a favour?' asked one of the hosts - a pretty girl Lewis had fancied since year 7. 'We're running a bit low on drinks up here, could you go downstairs to the fridge and bring up a crate? Thanks!' The host brusquely walked away before waiting for an answer. Lewis sighed and descended to the basement.

The grown woman, who strangely called herself the Queen of Hearts on the forum, was drinking a large glass of wine whilst browsing it. She'd just watched - what was obviously - a Helter multi abuse the cyberbullies and was now reading a thread by DT. who had claimed that he'd been sent to find some clue by an unknown source.
'Stupid bitch...' she muttered in response to what she was reading. She's such a ****ing fantasist. Voyeur was killed and DT was making it all about him. She smiled as Andy echoed what she was thinking and rolled her eyes when she saw that Sandman and Vlad jumped to DT's defense.

Tired of watching the pondlife, Queen exited the browser and switched to Word. She was staring at the latest page of her newest manuscript trying to figure out how to end the latest chapter but she had been without inspiration for a while now. Queen sighed and finished off her glass of wine. She decided she wanted another and went to the kitchen to open a bottle.

She pulled an expensive bottle from the rack and set it on the counter while she searched for the corkscrew in a nearby drawer but it wasn't there. She rooted around in the other drawers but the corkscrew was nowhere to be found. She didn't notice that, whilst she was looking for the corkscrew, the killer had sneaked up behind her.

She caught a glimpse of the killer's reflection as they went to grab her. She moved out of their reach and grabbed the bottle, swinging wildly at them. The assailant dodged her attacks and pushed her into a nearby cabinet, dazing her. She threw the bottle in desperation but she missed, as her throat was grabbed and held in place. They pulled out the missing corkscrew and jammed it into her eye. She screeched in pain and flailed as the Killer twisted it cruelly deeper, tearing her eye apart. The brutal **** tried to pull it out to do the same to her other eye but it was stuck. There was an almost comical moment as the killer paused to consider their options, before punching the corkscrew deeper into her skull, killing her instantly. Queen's body slumped against the cabinet. The Killer placed their foot against her chest as leverage and brutally yanked the corkscrew out of her head, pulling what remained of her eye and fragments of brain along with it.

DT used his phone to illuminate the warehouse. It was mostly empty, aside from a few broken boxes and objects littering the floor. He didn't understand why he had been told to come here nor why he'd actually bothered to listen.

He had received a message a few hours back from a new member. The message instructed him to come to this warehouse to find a clue to what was going on. He knew it was probably a trap but the curiosity was overwhelming, and if it was indeed anything to do with Verona then he just had to know who was responsible - the girl was practically the daughter he'd never had.

After a brief search, DT discovered a small metal box that looked like it didn't belong there. Assuming it to be what the message referred to, he grabbed the box and went back home.

The man who called himself Helter Skelter had created another multi account and was in the middle of spamming abuse, and accusations of murdering Verona, at xSuicidex, Andy and Whisper when the doorbell rang. He was taken aback as he hadn't ordered any food and he had no friends or family to visit him. [lmao dean this is about helter skelter not firewire???]

He peered through the window and saw the shape of a man at his front door, he seemed to be holding something.
'Who is it?' He asked cautiously through the door, hoping to avoid eye contact and social interaction.

He got a muffled response in return. Helter Skelter reluctantly opened the door a tiny bit and peered from behind the door at his visitor. It was a a delivery man making his last and very late delivery. Helter Skelter was confused as he didn't order anything but signed for it anyway. The Delivery Man gave him a box and took his leave. As Helter Skelter closed his door he caught sight of what looked like a person staring at him amongst the nearby trees. Helter jumped in shock and slammed the door shut, locking it in the process. He ran to a nearby window to check the trees and was relieved to see that no one was there. It must have been his imagination....

Lewis was peering into the fridge when he was grabbed by his hair and thrown to the ground. He looked towards where the attack came from and saw a figure partially illuminated by the light in the fridge. Panicking, Lewis tried to call out for help but the killer punched him in the face. The Killer kneeled down besides him and withdrew a long pair of scissors from one of their pockets. Lewis' mouth was prised open and the attacker grabbed hold of his tongue. Lewis screamed but the sound was muffled, no one upstairs would hear him over the music.

He could feel the cold metal of the scissor's blades on his tongue; the muffled screams became more frenzied. It happened so slowly: the blades closed in on Lewis' tongue, cutting steadily into its flesh. He felt faint as the pain became too much, blood had began filling his mouth and he began to choke. The killer taunted him by waving his detached tongue in his face with one hand while holding the boy's mouth shut with the other. Lewis could feel the numbness set in as he drowned in his own blood.

The discovery of Lewis brought a swift end to the party.

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http://i.imgur.com/gcE2rDe.png

http://i.imgur.com/AnXrfsA.png

Drew & Josy - thank you for playing. :love:

Babayaro & Firewire - you live to fight another day :omgno:

Task #3 will begin at 8pm.

'Here, let me help you,' Vincent's friend opened the shop door for him and he moved past her in an annoyed hurry.
'I don't need help, I may be in this chair but I'm not an invalid,' he said bitterly as he wheeled himself down the high street. 'I'm capable of looking after myself, I don't want your pity.'

'I don't pity you Vincent, it's just hard for me to watch you struggle.' Vincent didn't respond and the gap between him and his friend grew larger as he sped up. He knew she meant well but it didn't stop him from feeling the way he felt. Before the accident he had freedom and independence but now he felt like a burden on his loved ones. It felt humiliating to be so reliant on other people.

Vincent came to a crossing just as it was safe to cross. He didn't bother looking both ways and was halfway across the road when the car hit him. Vincent hit the ground hard and his wheelchair landed a few feet away. He groaned in pain and tried to gather his bearing but everything felt out of focus and time seemed to be moving slower than before. He looked around as he lay on the ground and saw the car that hit him spin around and speed towards him faster than before. He yelled out for help but no one could have done anything, The car drove over him, ending him in a brutal fashion and leaving bloody skidmarks on the street as it sped away.

Chaos had erupted on the forum once more. The cyberbullies had taken to posting personal details of the members and their latest target was DT; they had discovered that he was dismissed from a job in the police for violent conduct. He'd been caught on CCTV kicking a suspected arsonist in the stomach whilst he lay in the foetal position on the floor. The forum was divided over this revelation with some members believing this made him a suspect while others accused the cyberbullies of making him a potential target for the killer. The killer's decision to off LewIS in light of the revelation that Lewis' father had killed a woman in the early 2000s - and was currently serving a life sentence - made a strong portion of the forum believe that the killer's motive was moral by nature. Queen of Hearts' use of the forum's tragedies as inspiration for her own writing, and Voyeur's hacking activities, further strengthened this argument.

Helter Skelter found it all quite delightful but he was annoyed that he was a spectator in this latest drama and not the one lighting the match. He was reading the forum on his phone whilst on the bus and couldn't stir up trouble like he could if he was at home. He closed the browser and looked out of the window as the bus passed a church - it would be his stop soon enough.

He got off the bus and rushed to get home quickly before the mods had deleted everything. As he sped along he noticed a person in the nearby park who was dressed in a long trench coat, their face covered by its hood. Helter shivered as he recalled the other night but didn't think anything of it. It was probably just a coincidence.

When he got home he found a haggard looking envelope on his door step, parts of it were ripped in places and inside was a single piece of paper which contained a screenshot of a PM between Alex79 and Verona...

http://i.imgur.com/ekR7SX0.png

It is worth pointing out that this was the clue reward for surviving the last killing. The "mystery figure" in the above story has no bearing on who the killer is or isn't, because it isn't attached to the storyline of the game. So don't necessarily go thinking "ah, it can't be Firewire then because he's just seen someone!!!" just yet :fan:

I won't announce which of Marc & Jonathan decided to shed some light on Alex79 - aka Jamie89 :pipe: - and I won't announce which one of them decided to shed some light on the other character... coming up... now...

...

http://i.imgur.com/KqD84kb.png

Creep was glancing at the forum when she received a call on Skype - it was from Ethan, her newest 'friend.'

'I....I think I'm going to do it tonight.' Ethan said with fear in his voice.
'You said that last time but you backed out in the end,' she said calmly.
'I wasn't ready then, I-I just kept thinking about my parents....they're gonna be crushed.'
'They'll move on,' Creep said coldly 'you can end your suffering right now. You don't need to keep fighting,' her voice became more soothing and warm. She felt giddy at the thought of what was about to happen, she just needed to close the deal.
'You won't be alone, Ethan. I'll be here with you until the end.'
Ethan didn't respond for a while but she could hear him breathing as he thought about it.

'Okay, I'm going to do it.'
Creep's heart began to beat faster in anticipation.
'Have you decided on the method?' She asked.
'I live in a High Rise, I'm thinking of jumping.' He whispered.
'Yes, that's a good way to go. Are you going to do it now?'
'No, I think I'm going to do it later during the night.'
'You'll lose your nerve by then, you should do it now.' She pressured.
'I don't know...'
'Are you a coward?' she hissed, 'or are you brave enough to say enough is enough and go through with it?'
She heard quiet sobs.
'Okay, I'll do it now.'
She heard the sound of a window opening followed by the sounds of Ethan climbing out of it.
'Thank you for everything, I couldn't have done this without you...' he said in a daze before jumping to his death. A rush of euphoria engulfed Creep and she felt at peace for a brief moment.

She grabbed an empty flower pot from a nearby cupboard and planted a seed in it.
'Another flower to add to the collection,' she sang contently.

DT had decided to investigate the murders. He couldn't just stand by and watch as people young enough to be his children were being butchered by a maniac. A few other members had received clues through various means that DT had compiled and he cross referenced the clues from the members with the details of the murders and came up with a location, an abandoned office building that was a potential base of operations for the killer. He had almost forgotten that he used to be an excellent police officer and he felt a pang of despair at the thought of his skills going to waste in his current job as a Security Guard.

He had joined the forum as a way to stay connected to his past, he loved to discuss crime stories with everyone else, he spent hours batting around theories on unsolved crimes and had found several solid and lasting friendships in the process. He longed for those days and felt bitter at what the forum had become. It had become more vicious in both content and it's members. If it weren't for the murders he would have left by now. Several of those that remained on the forum - he'd noticed that a handful had stopped posting, probably out of fear but possibly out of far worse reasons - continued to speculate and accuse each other. The forum's administrator remained chillingly silent, prompting some to even accuse him of doing it. The realisation that no one actually knew who he - or she - is was quite the cherry on top.

He arrived at the Office Building - the front door had been forced open. DT cautiously entered the building and followed the trail of disturbed dust and debris to a door on the third floor. He could see light coming through the gaps in the door frame. His heart raced as he reached for the door handle.

Creep entered her greenhouse and the countless flowers housed within were all in bloom. She smiled as each one reminded her of a 'friend'. She would plant a flower for every poor soul she helped as a way of remembering them. She felt some envy towards them, She once tried to commit suicide but her parents intervened and now she felt trapped in a life she had long wanted to end. Unwilling to let her go, her parents kept her under lock and key and treated her less like a human and more like a bird in a gilded cage.

She couldn't end her own life but she soon discovered that by 'helping' her friends end their lives, she could die vicariously through them and the feeling of release at doing so was intoxicating. Creep's parents had no idea about her new 'hobby'. They saw her greenhouse as something life affirming, Creep enjoyed imagining their reactions if they ever found out what the green house actually symbolised.

She was too busy in her thoughts to notice that someone had sneaked into the greenhouse - it was only when she turned round and was impaled through the stomach with a pair of shears that she realised she was going to die. She couldn't help but smile though the pain.
'Do...it.....kill me....' She said weakly.

The killer obliged in a sadistic fashion. The shears were prised open while they still lodged in her stomach; the blades tore at the wound opening it up sideways. It was a struggle but the killer perservered. Eventually the wound was so wide that Creep's innards spilled grotesquely onto the floor. She fell to her knees and closed her eyes for the last time.

The killer looked at her face and felt a chill run down their spine. Creep had smiled throughout the pain and that same smile endured in death and it was terrifying. The killer entered the house and looked through her laptop. Going through her Skype archives, there were possibly a hundred different chats that all seemed to end with Creep encouraging them to commit suicide. The killer knew she was twisted but seeing what she had done made their blood run cold. It was in that moment that they realised they had encountered something of pure evil and that the memories of Creep would stay with them until their last day.

The office was devoid of life, killer or otherwise. The Killer had certainly been here though, DT could see documents detailing the lives of his victims. The killer knew everything about his victims before striking. DT could tell that the killer was both insane and meticulous in their approach to murder, a dangerous combination.

DT had hoped to find some clues as to who the next target was but all he could find was the files on the previous victims and screenshots of the forum that detailed private conversations between different members.

Not wanting to linger, DT grabbed the files and screenshots from the forum and quickly left the building. He was going to figure this out one way or another.

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http://i.imgur.com/W43UrsK.png

The latest clue found by DT.

http://i.imgur.com/K9ixh0x.png

If you look at that player table, you'll notice that a task isn't next. The letters 'SITD' are.

SITD stands for a Stab in the Dark.

At this point of the game, I put it to the players to decide who they think the Killer is. You must do this by PMing me the name of the player (that's player, not character) you think is the Killer. You know the names of all but three of them - and that doesn't seem very fair, so we may as well fill in the blanks now:

http://i.imgur.com/Lw3F8Mk.png

You've had clues on almost all of their characters in the stories, news articles and crime scenes that Dezzy and I have come up with, but understandably this will very much be a hunch. Consider the following:

- How helpful are they with tasks? If they're not trying too hard, maybe they feel like they don't have anything to lose because they can't die. But maybe if they're trying really hard, they could be overcompensating...
- Who's been killed so far? Who would have made those decisions? Has the Killer been one of the "surviving" players? Or has he/she been coasting through quite safely?
- Who do you think would be good at keeping secrets?
- What clues have I been dropping? In the thread, or elsewhere?
- And if you are indeed the killer - because you get a vote as well - who do you think the others will gun for?

After I've received all of the 11 votes, I will announce to the forum how many votes each player received. I will not reveal who voted for who, until the game is over, so don't worry about any form of revenge coming back to you. What happens to the player with the most votes is yet to be seen: in previous In Cold Blood games, they've been killed, they've been arrested if they were indeed the killer, they've ridden off into the sunset alive... so for now, just vote for whoever you think the Killer is.

You may not discuss your decisions and suspects at all. You have 24 hours to make your decisions (but I would appreciate some haste). Failure to vote will result in one vote being cast against yourself.


Ok so I think this is all clues and story that Shaun has posted so far. You're welcome

[Jamie89]

-wishes I'd waited before searching through all the clues-

Nice one Rob :clap1:

[hijaxers]

-wishes I'd waited before searching through all the clues-

Nice one Rob :clap1:

Same here i already made my stab in the dark.

[Shaun]

Still only 6 votes (and only 4 with reasons :nono:)

[Benjamin]

WhT happens if you don't get all the votes?

[Babayaro.]

I think that's a terrible idea

:joker:

[T*]

I've been revising sorry

[Shaun]

WhT happens if you don't get all the votes?

They get votes against themselves

[Ammi]

...so sorry I haven't been home long, ok I'm detecting the killer now..just give me a little while...


https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/cf/8c/79/cf8c7984cb30e3015211d2543046f5e5.gif

[Amy Jade]

I did send mine right?

[Babayaro.]

Time does the next task begin? 10?

[Shaun]

There won't be a task tonight :p need to reveal the outcome of this vote tomorrow.

And yeah Amy - the four I don't have are Jamie89, Ross, T* and Ammi

[Amy Jade]

Oh i just saw I'd be more than happy with Marc being our PM

[T*]

Don't be silly Marc would be a terrible Prime Minister

[Ammi]

...okay done, I'm sorry to who it was...:sad:.../and good luck everyone...:love:..

[Ammi]

...Jax, will you team lead for one of the tasks as well..?../I think you would be great if you did...:love:..




...and yes, Babsy with his mean feet...:lovedup:...good luck Babsy, I have my horse gifs ready...:love:..

[Jamie89]

Still only 6 votes (and only 4 with reasons :nono:)

I've just got home, I was going to send earlier but I didn't have chance to write my reasons up :spin: But I'll send it shortly

[Amy Jade]

I agree Ammi, Jax would be a great team leader

[Jamie89]

Ok I've stabbed in the dark

http://i.imgur.com/PnBOH4I.gif

[hijaxers]

I agree Ammi, Jax would be a great team leader

Beautiful ladies i am flattered and i thank you - but i am working with a stoneage brain and i struggle with things that are easy for you , but i'm learning and appreciate every member that encourages me and i'm hanging on in there . Love to you all

[Shaun]

The results are in.

[Jamie89]

Omg :worry:

[Rob!]

Oop

[Shaun]

11 stabs are about to be dealt out, and as promised, the player who received the most votes will meet the end of their road tomorrow in some form. In no particular order...

(I obviously couldn't write/get Dezzy to write the story because we didn't know who'd get the most votes)

[Shaun]

Benjamin...

You received 0 stabs.

[Jamie89]

Good luck everyone

http://66.media.tumblr.com/7cbf6f6a1f2921b49000ced42a47ad02/tumblr_n38biryMd41qkqkgio6_250.gif

[Shaun]

hijaxers...

You received 0 stabs.

[Shaun]

Lostie!...

You received 2 stabs.

[Lostie!]

Lostie!...

You received 2 stabs.

http://i.imgur.com/gwRqkjW.gif

[Rob!]

http://i.imgur.com/gwRqkjW.gif

Lostie!...

You received 2 stabs.

Wait what

[Shaun]

T*...

You received 1 stab.

[Rob!]

Those posts appeared the other way round at first I thought Lostie had gained the power to see into the future

[Lostie!]

Those posts appeared the other way round at first I thought Lostie had gained the power to see into the future

:joker:

[Shaun]

Firewire...

You received 1 stab.

[Shaun]

Amy Jade...

You received 1 stab.

[Marsh.]

http://i.imgur.com/gwRqkjW.gif

:joker:

[Shaun]

Rob!...

You received 0 stabs.

[Shaun]

Babayaro....

You received 1 stab.

[Marsh.]

0 stabs. Story of Rob's life.

[Rob!]

0 stabs. Story of Rob's life.

:bawling:

[Shaun]

Ammi...

You received 2 stabs.

[Firewire]

Who stabbed me /slap

[Rob!]

Ammi :omgno:

[Lostie!]

Ammi :omgno:

Little offended I didn't get this response

[Shaun]

Ross....

You received 1 stab.

[Rob!]

Little offended I didn't get this response

My mouth wouldn't be covered for you :creep:

[Lostie!]

My mouth wouldn't be covered for you :creep:

You think that's gonna work on me? I'm not Marsh so save it, sonny

http://i.imgur.com/6YsHAGc.gif

[Shaun]

Meaning...

Jamie89...

You received 2 stabs.

In the event of a tie, the Killer's decision came into play. I can reveal that the Killer did not choose any of Ammi, Jamie89 or Lostie!, but I cannot reveal (obviously) if the killer IS one of these three. Therefore, the Stab in the Dark has been unsuccessful and the Killer will potentially make it through to the final.

In the event of a tie, the Killer gave me instructions earlier on as to who should go. He or she ranked the 10 other players in order of how much they deserved to stay in the game. Therefore, the player leaving the game in a story tomorrow is...

[Jamie89]

http://i.imgur.com/MGQQCqa.jpg?1

@ my 2 stabs

[Babayaro.]

bye i'm going

[Jamie89]

Good luck Lostie and Ammi :love: :worry:

[Rob!]

bye i'm going

You aren't in the tie you foreskin

[Jamie89]

Oh is it between everyone, sorry I thought it was just between us 3 with the most stabs :shame:

[Jamie89]

Oh never mind, Marc's a foreskin

[Rob!]

Oh is it between everyone, sorry I thought it was just between us 3 with the most stabs :shame:

Oh so did I :laugh2:

[Babayaro.]

You aren't in the tie you foreskin

Im pretty sure who was ranked 10th is dying

[Shaun]

oh no it is between you three lmao... it's just whoever of you three was ranked the lowest goes...

ANYWAY back to the suspenseful wait...

[Babayaro.]

oh

i am a foreskin

[Jamie89]

oh no it is between you three lmao... it's just whoever of you three was ranked the lowest goes...

ANYWAY back to the suspenseful wait...

Receipts that Marc is in fact a foreskin

[Firewire]

oh

i am a foreskin

Tea

[Babayaro.]

buy foreskin pon itunes

[Marsh.]

Did someone mention Marc's foreskin?

[Shaun]

https://66.media.tumblr.com/f5ee95e4cba4627c59682521dd75a426/tumblr_of2exuTdRZ1viuj7wo2_r3_400.gif

Lostie! :(

Lostie, thank you for playing. This is a really tough way to go and it's always felt bittersweet in the past, so for this season I decided to put a twist on it.

In the past, the character who was suspected the most (if innocent) has usually been killed off in a gruesome way. This year, however, your character - The Watchman - will survive, and, more importantly, you may join the judging panel and have an impact on who wins the game (this is of course an invite rather than a demand).

[Babayaro.]

Anyway

[Babayaro.]

@ Marsh

[Jamie89]

Aw Lostie :sad: Sorry to see you go :love: Congrats on surviving and doing the judging though if you decide to do it!

[Shaun]

Look what happened to all the other players without a bit of purple or green :idc:

what DID I SAY

[Firewire]

RIP Lostie :(

[Jamie89]

what DID I SAY

:omgno:

[Rob!]

Lostie :( That sucks, you don't deserve that like Marsh did. Slay at you surviving though :clap1:

[Jamie89]

Congrats to the killer as well actually, you've done a really good job for it to be such a split vote :clap1: