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I'll now correspond with the Killer's instructions and hopefully get the murder done tonight.
I've now got a list of detectives from the Killer in order of who they want out, to make it easier for us both :p |
omfg, i've only just realised that happyland chose to stab zee in the dark.
i really need to keep being active in this game :') |
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murder most fowl xx :'(
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She's on the wrong track, baby, she's gonna die this way...
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Morgan was now on first-name terms with the taxi driver.
"So, Ross, where are we going this time?" she sighed. "To your inevitable Elimination, honey :evilgrin:" he giggled with a familiar grin. They drove in uncomfortable silence for the rest of the journey until she came to her destination. A sign at the front of the campus, saying 'Kanine Kennels', informed her that this was once a dog refuse. It was near midnight and Morgan was terrified - metal gates and doors everywhere kept swaying in the night breeze. Nevertheless, she was determined to continue her survival. She walked down the corridor past empty cages, wishing for a loyal companion in her time of need. "Accio clue!" she giggled, before walking into what was once the food store. She gasped in a mix of horror and confusion - the entire floor was lined with blonde hair...in the corner a very matted section of it nested her desired clue - a sheet of hair colours. Quote:
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oooohh.
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blonde hair you say?
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Nina was taken to an abandoned race track.
A checkered flag lay on the circuit - she walked briskly over it unnoticed, headed for the watchtower. She figured that the place with the best view might give her a better perspective on what needed to be found. Once in the commentary box, she looked over the park. In the distance she could see a bright red box - her heart skipped a beat and she ran out of the building towards it. In her frenzy she didn't notice the sound of an engine starting. When she turned around to find herself caught in the headlights it was too late. The car hit her with full force - she tumbled over the bonnet and landed in a disjointed pile, she was already dead. |
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pmsfl at me surviving yet again.
I'm sorry Lee, this wasn't a revenge thing, more a protection thing... if that makes sense...:bawling: |
I require a new team leader for Task #8. You should decide between Braden and Jordan. I expect a PM from GypsyGoth by midnight with your decision. The task will begin tomorrow evening. Night, detectives.
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I vote Jordan :D
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lmao, I thought LJ was a gonner.
And how come i'm not allowed to be team leader :| |
edited, sorry :p
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I warn you all. Saturday will always be the best day for me to be able to do this.
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I also nominate Jordan, bad luck Lee btw :(
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I'll be the leader but I don't know if I can get online tomorrow night. :/
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*screams from the afterlife*
It's Zee! the only thing that's dead about him is his love life! Run bitches run! ah/ |
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