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Werewolf with Mac III | ||||
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Huzzah! | ||||
The first night was cold. If felt like the sun would never come up. Although most people were exhausted they couldn't sleep. Many had lost acquaintance's and some had lost family. Finally the sun arose and everyone started to grasp their situation. Good x5 1. Deathuelf | ||||
Erunion stretches out on the beach, then gets up. | ||||
*Killer staggers along the beach, red stuff pumping from his arm. He then hides and laughs evilly as people act slightly concerned, and he drops the packet of ketchup. He then gets slightly pissed off when nobody comes to check if he's ok, then wanders off to find something to eat.* | ||||
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Ernie wanders around on the beach and then goes to the edge of the jungle and starts making a shelter | ||||
Lelouch looks around the area, "So, here we are in some washed up island and we've got no way out. Where's the blessed professor from Gilligan's Island at when you need him?" | ||||
Tudelu comes jumping out of the water and bitchslaps Erunion | ||||
*Killer arrives at the rather obvious conclusion that Ernie isn't on one of the things with 2 guys, presumably. Or he might just be trying to confuse everyone. Or he might be trying to confuse everyone into thinking he's trying to confuse everyone. Or...* | ||||
Erunion, cheek paining him from the slap, grabs Tudelu's hand as it moves away, pivots, kicks the man in the gut then throws him to the ground. | ||||
Septim, an alcoholic, sits down on a fallen log, pulls a flask from his coat pocket, and drinks a bit from it before putting it away. "That's better...", says Septim as he puts it away, he then surveys his surroundings and notices a small wooden trap door, he opens it to find a warehouse room full of alcohol...and food. Septim jumps down, fills his flask, takes a few bottles, and some bread. He then climbs the ladder up, shuts the trapdoor with his foot, and takes a drink. Afterwards he approaches Tudelu. "Hello there! The name's...? The name's?...well blast, what is my name?", Septim asks himself, "Ahhh yes, the name's Berthilias Septum, but you...you can call me Bert!", says Septim before passing out. | ||||
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*Kenny makes it to the beach, and spawls out and catches his breath before he heads out looking for a shelter, while keeping a keen eye on everyone that is around.* | ||||
I just as good as said that I was on one of the thing with 2 people. Or did I?... (Admittedly, there is a flaw in this plan of confusing everyone, as people on the 2 thingy x would know whether I was saying true about the two thingy x or not, so I'll just have to rely on luck that I am right about it, or will I?...) | ||||
*Septim tosses a beer bottle at Killer. "Oi! I'm hung over, please...be quiet!" | ||||
*Ironic finally became concsious as everyone else was playing* *He walked over to the water and jumped in, splashing around and swimming* "Hey everyone come in!" he shouted | ||||
*The sir explodes and Seloc appears* "HEEELLLLLOOOOO" | ||||
*Septim throws beer bottles at both Seloc and Ironic and takes some tylenol... | ||||
*Durza roles over in the sand, with an extremely sore head*
" wh.. wh... what heppened?" | ||||
*Ironic catches the beer bottle ad drinks from it while wondering where in the world he got the beer from* | ||||
*wakes up with a bottle of his favorite ale on his stomach* "Ah, what the hell happened? Well, at least I got this ale!" *takes a sip* | ||||
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*wakes up to find he had lost his cell phone * | ||||
*TBL wakes up from the rough overnight shelter he had cobbled together under a little coconut tree.*
Mutters to himself: Damn, what is a loser like me doing on an island like this, sigh.
*starts gathering his meagre belongings and looking around for a friendly face...* | ||||
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Sir Ernie The Orange
[*beep* YOU] | ||||
[lol man calm down ☺] | ||||
"5 grand for a cell phone? What'd it have? A laser beam, super computer and a wine bottle opener inside?" | ||||
A wine bottler opener that TALKS when it detects alcohol! "Your going to get her drunk on THAT? Are you nuts?" ☺ | ||||
"to tell you the truth i dont even know the price of that thing i found it on the boat" | ||||
*Ernie ducks the rock and goes back to finishing up making his shelter. He finishes the outside and makes a bed out of branches and sticks before lying down and sipping some water* | ||||
*Septim stumbles around and falls into a bed of branches and leaves, complete with an orange humanoid creature. "Well hello", says Septim before passing out on top of the orange humanoid thing. | ||||
*Ernie pushes Septim off of him and carries him over to Benny.* | ||||
*picks septim up and carries him to ernie and kicks the door open* | ||||
*Picks Septim up and carries him back to Benny* | ||||
*starts shouting* | ||||
Oh Em gee....you threatened my life... | ||||
*Septim vomits on Benny's face and goes back to sleep. | ||||
*runs and jumps in the water* | ||||
*Looks at his wrist* "Ahh my watch is gone?!" *Thinks deeply* "I must've dropped it somewhere on the ship....." | ||||
Ah. I vote Lord Tudelu for the moment. Tis' totally random. Bah. What ya'll ol' geezers doin' on meh isle? | ||||
[cant vote yet] | ||||
"No voting will take place today, just an in between round so that everyone can get into their role. The first night cycle will take place soon and roles will be able to use their abilities." No voting X_x | ||||
* "Tharaman must be one of the evil dudes, or else he trying to confuse everyone," Killer rambles on, oblvious to everyones' staring.* | ||||
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:o | ||||
The day past quickly. Many improvements were made to the shelters that the survivors had made and these improvements took up most of the day. A brief meal was eaten and not knowing what evil would befall them the survivors drifted into a quiet sleep.
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Bah. What ya'll ol' geezers doin' on meh isle?
Ohmigod, I vote for mesefl! Shoot me shoot me! xD | ||||
*Septim drinks more alcohol and passes out in somebody's shelter. | ||||
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