[Locke.]

An hour of life left

This will be the first time in years Novo has beaten me at a TiBB game

[Black Dagger]

Originally Posted by Marc

BLACK DAGGER IS THE KILLER!!!

JOSHUA IS GONNA GET US ALL

Ahh

JOSHUA IS 6 FEET UNDER.

Ahh

[Shaun]

-has given me an idea to make ICB5 (if it ever happens) a zombie version-

[The Human Santapede]

Hullabaloo

[The Human Santapede]

Originally Posted by Locke.

An hour of life left

This will be the first time in years Novo has beaten me at a TiBB game

Oh yeah, just realised that. But you may not go.

[Locke.]

Think it just confirms that Novo is the killer

[The Human Santapede]

[Shaun]

ben.. do you have... a normal sized signature?

[Shaun]

also this might be 10 minutes late, I'm still writing atm

[The Human Santapede]

[Marc]

It's the only reason I'm not voting for him for best signature can't be OTT

[Marc]

Some music while we wait

[Shaun]

HI SORRY

[Maia]

Ooh hello there I had a voice telling me to get on here now, what convenient timing

[Shaun]

Feeling a little betrayed given her effort in the most recent task, compared to some of the others, Destiny climbed into the back of the police car discussing tactics and suspicions with her fellow Isolated detective, Ethan. She knew all too well that the outlook was bleak, and decided that talking about other things might take her mind off of what was to come.
"I could just tell the Killer wasn't Robert, it was just so obvious," she ranted with conviction, "I mean he was way too obvious, all like 'Yo imma be quiet'. Please!"
"No I agree," Ethan tried to interrupt.
"You take someone like Faye or Omar - no one'd suspect 'em, right?" Destiny persisted.
"Well someone did..." Ethan realised that Destiny's big mouth might get her into trouble, almost as if a storywriter was trying to give him more clues and information.

After about half an hour, the pair arrived at their location: it was at the city's docks.

The driver informed them that their duty for this investigation was to go as a team, and so they followed orders. A little relieved, Destiny kept talking.
"Hey maybe the killer's a merman or some shit," she cackled, as she took out a bag of Doritos. "You want one, hon?"
"Uh, thanks," Ethan accepted, as they walked around for a while chewing loudly.

[Locke.]

Ethan seems very cool, he should live

[Marc]

OMG DESTINY IS AMAZING

[Shaun]

Ethan pointed out that a flight of stairs went down into a building on the south side of the docks, and they agreed that it was a location of interest to the investigation. They entered the building and closed the iron door behind them, when they heard someone lock it from the other side.
"Aw shit," Destiny squealed, grabbing Ethan's arms.
"Well if he's on the outside that must be good, right?" Ethan comforted her.
"What makes you think he's not a she?" she pointed out, shaking Ethan in an attempt to be scary.

They walked further into the complex and found a room that was surrounded by brick walls and largely dominated by a ventilator in the middle of it.

"Wish I brought wellies," Ethan laughed, taking stock of the room, when Destiny realised her time to escape and started running down a corridor.
"I can't do this!" she cried, and he heard her slam a door - but before Ethan could turn around and chase after her, his door slammed shut too, and he again heard someone locking it from the outside.

[Marc]

If Destiny dies it will be a crime to the world.

[Maia]

Destiny

[Locke.]

Please tell me that isn't Professor Green in your avatar

[Marc]

Originally Posted by Locke.

Please tell me that isn't Professor Green in your avatar

"that isn't Professor Green in your avatar "

[Shaun]

A little calmer now, and more willing to cooperate, Destiny went to the door of her chamber and attempted to open it, but it wouldn't budge. The handle was impossible to move, and the cast-iron frame and door itself weren't likely to give way to any assault she could land upon it. She searched the room frantically for something to use - either as a tool or in self defence - as she kept an eye on the ventilator above her. Every now and again a stiff breeze wafted through and sent shivers down her spine, but after a while she noticed a rope come down - and attached to it was a piece of laminated paper saying:

Pull Me.
- D

Thankful that it wasn't so long ago that she'd passed her physical training and exam for the police force, Destiny scrambled up the rope and escaped her chamber intact.

[Shaun]

In his own chamber, Ethan noticed that the water level was rising. He looked around, throwing furniture and rubble, searching for something to climb and escape through the ventilator system with, but found nothing of use. He tried stacking the ladder on the bench but it wouldn't hold, and he even tried to climb it in these positions but fell each time.

As the water reached waist-height, he looked up pleadingly and saw a figure smiling down upon him. Ethan swore angrily, and was suddenly greeted by a cascade of water raining down upon him: the Killer had pulled up a truck pulling a water tank behind it.
Ethan emerged from the water dazed, and realised that some of the bricks in the walls surrounding him were caving, and started jumping from the water towards the ventilator.

The Killer took out an electric screwdriver and fastened a metal gauze to the top of the ventilator, so that Ethan couldn't use it as an escape hatch. They waited around to witness Ethan's last breaths as the water filled his lungs, and drowned out his cries.

[Marc]