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FITZZ wrote:

ghosty wrote:Decadent...And evil?!

This just goes to show how fethed up my mind is. When I read that I immediately thought "Eurgh Necrophillia!"

Not quite that decadent and evil...just a little something to "boost" Mr. Foxes ratings.

...Something like....her.

I would make Jack fight 100000000000 times harder in this competition if she was the prize.along with the million

@Sillyboy- Well I'll be damned, I got Apollo and Artemis mixed up.

BIC:...

Jimmy removed his jacket and examined the wound in his arm,it wasn't deep..and the bleeding had stopped,but still...he didn't want to risk infection...not with everything else that was going on.
" Hey...wolfman Jack!" Jimmy said to his hulking guard " You think you might be able to huff and puff and rustle me up some antiseptic?"

The giant in the wolf mask said nothing,merely stood with his arms folded watching Jimmy.

" Well....to hell with you then Lobo." Jimmy said as he took another sip of wine.

A moment later,quite to Jimmy's surprise,a panel in the wall opened and a gorgeous woman wearing a Cat mask an little else appeared,in her hands she carried a silver tray loaded with medicinal supplies.

Jimmy felt a broad smile slip over his face as the woman moved seductively towards him,coming to kneel at his side.

The woman smiled up at Jimmy as she carefully disinfected and bandaged the knife wound in his arm.

" I hope I've made you more comfortable" She said in a soft voice.

" Indeed you have" Jimmy smiled " Very comfortable."

The woman stood " If there's anything else you require...I'm happy to serve" she said,her voice intoxicating and her eyes sparkling with mischief as she ran her hands over Jimmy's chest.

" Well...I could use some company" Jimmy said as his eyes drank in the woman's lovely curves " Old Big Bad over there isn't much for conversation."

" Neither am I" The woman smiled and leaned down kissing Jimmy passionately.

Jimmy's hands found the woman's sides and pulled her closer,lost in his desire for her.

...Through blind luck,the giant in the wolf mask happen to catch his foot and slightly stumble as he advanced on the preoccupied man.
Jimmy turned his attention rapidly from the beautiful woman to the advancing giant,who Jimmy noticed now held an iron mace in his ham sized hand.

" B****" Jimmy said,as he forced the woman away quickly and dodged the giants swing by scant inches.
The woman quickly huddled in a corner of the room as the behemoth in the wolf mask quickly regained his footing and advanced on Jimmy again.

Jimmy rapidly rolled under the huge mans next deadly swing and snatched up the silver medical tray,spinning quickly and hurling the heavy tray like a discus into the mans wolflike face.

The tray impacted with considerable force,stunning the giant for a brief moment...it was all the opening Jimmy needed....with Rattlesnake speed,Jimmy kicked out at the mace in the mans hand and snatched it up as it clanged to the floor.
The huge man lashed out,attempting to grab Jimmy in his powerful arms,but Jimmy once again ducked under the mans grasp and swung the mace with the force of a home run hit connecting with the mans head with a sickening crunch.
The giant stood bolt upright,one hand going to the gushing wound in his head the other fumbling for his pistol.
" No you don't!" Jimmy shouted " Time for me to blow your house down Big Bad."

With that Jimmy swung the mace with every ounce of strength he could muster,the force of the impact knocking the other mans head completely sideways as his jaw disintegrated and his neck snapped.

Laughter erupted from the hidden speakers " Well done Mr. Freeman" The voice said " I know our viewers enjoyed that very much."

Jimmy turned and spat at the camera" Is that Part of the Game?" he shouted.

" Oh no..Mr. Freeman" The voice replied with a soft Chuckle " Just keeping you on your toes...can't have you getting to comfortable now can I?"

Jimmy shook his head " No...I guess you cant."

" No hard feelings Mr.Freeman" The voice said " All part of the show...please...allow me to offer you some...compensation."

As if on cue,the woman in the Cat mask stood and disrobed.her seductive smile returning.

" I suppose your viewers will enjoy this as well Huh?" Jimmy said looking at the camera.

" Of course they will Mr. Freeman...of course they will" The voice said as the gorgeous woman moved gracefully towards Jimmy.

Jimmy stared at the woman and smiled before swinging the mace and crushing her skull in a hammer smash of blood and bone.

Jimmy stared at the twitching body on the floor at his feet until it stops moving.

" Feth your viewers" he whispered as he lifted his wine glass to the camera.

(.....damn fitzz......Damn...)

Ok I'll hopefully get an RP up later today, I'm kinda thinking about how to do something...

Cato was sitting on a building in the middle of town checking Dexter. Dexter was a red handheld encyclopedia with other setting like weather sensor, phone, scanner etc. It was a bit like a more advanced iPod. He was watching TV to see if there were job adverts that he could do, but so far he had had no luck. He tossed Dexter aside in anger.

"feth! The whole fething worlds gone to pot, I can't get a job, I have no friends and more importantly Im hungry."

Cato sighed and walked over to where Dexter was laying.

"Next time you decide to have a rant about how gak your life is can you not take out on me please?"Dexter said.

"I always know I can count on you too cheer me up Dex."

"Always happy to help."Dex replied sarcasticly."Hang on a minuite, somethings coming through."

Cato's eyes lit up and snatched Dex up from the floor and looked at the screen which read, One New Message! Cato tapped the image of a letter on the screen which opened and enlarged to fit the entire screen.

"Seems to be a video file, maybe you should watch it, maybe not, who knows?"

"I always have your solid opinion to rely on Dex,"

Cato tapped the play button on Dex's screen and The video started playing.

"If you give me a virus Im sueing you,"

"Shut up Dex its starting."

"Hello there Cato do you wanna play a game, like the one I just lost...

"You dont have to be rude you know, just ask."

"Dex be quiet please."

"...come to my attention that you are in need of some money."

"Thats better, all you had to do was ask."

"DEX SHUT THE HELL UP NOW PLEASE!"

"...you to participate in my little game. The prize, a million dollars."

"Wait what? A million dollars? Dude we have got to do this! What else does it say?"

"This is the first time you've ever listened to anything coming out of my speakers"

"If so Cato, just come to the port at 3:30 and I'll put you in the game. And you might want to bring along Dexter as he probably will be very useful."

"Woah! This thing can hear us!"

"No gak Sherlock..."

"Come on Dexter, lets go! This is gonna be awesome!"

"Great, another way you're gonna get us all killed."

Cato made a mental note to turn off the AI system on Dexter before leaping off his building and sprinting off into the sunset.

Falco was getting bored, his time being quickly consumed by the wait.

"The games should be starting soon, why the long wait?" he thought to himself, but then realised why. "Of course, not everybody is here yet."

Later, Falco became increasingly frustrated, and stood up to walk away. He saw a metal door on the other side of the room, with another wolf mask leaning against the wall next to it. Falco continued to walk up to it, and the wolf mask spoke to him just as he was walking through the door.

"Hey, don't do anything stupid will you? Otherwise we'll drop on you like a ton of bricks."

"Of course," Falco mumbled back, not taking much interest in his words.

The first thing he noticed when he entered the corridoors, was that they were completely empty. That, and that it was all metal and dull. He walked allong it, and turned down a corridoor leading to the stairway. Suddenly, he heard a faint scream. He quickly turned around to see if anything was around. Nothing was. He heard it again faintly, and figured it was coming from downstairs. Slowly, and carefully he started to move quietly down the stairs, making sure that nobody else was around to see him. Once he had reached the bottom, he heard the shouting again, and it was louder, so immediately knew he was at the right place.
Falco walked down another corridoor, turned a corner, and saw a door there. For the first time he realised that this was a restricted area, but he didn't care, as nobody was here to see him. In near enough an answer to that he heard footsteps coming his way around the corner. His instincts kicked in, and he quietly put his back to the wall, next to the corner. Before the man entered his vision he stuck his foot out, and the man-who was a wolf mask- stumbled out. Before he could retain his footing, Falco rushed out, and slammed the man into the metal wall, before grabbing him and slinging him back onto the floor. He crouched down to the man, and ripped his mask off, an asian man with spiky hair was found underneath. He started to punch the man, until blood was rushing out of his nose, and he was unconscious. The impact of what he had done suddenly hit him. He had beaten unconscious one of Fx's guards, and there was certainly going to be repercussions.

Falco wiped the thought from his head, as it would not help him now, and instead grabbed the mans wolf mask, and walked straight back to the door. It was number coded.

"Crap."

He returned to the unconscious, bleeding, asia man, and searched his pockets. He found a piece of paper inside with a few numbers on them, and walked back over to the door, to try it as the number code. As a result, the pad dinged, and the door slided open.

"What luck," Falco thought.

As soon as he walked through the door, he saw another wolf mask at a panel with a few buttons on it, staring through glass into a room, with a man lying on the floor, shaking.
Falco tried to move slowly towards the wolf mask, but the wolf glanced at him, and immediately sprung up, and revealed a gun. He aimed it at Falco, and he froze.

"You aren't allowed in here," he said to Falco.

"I know."

Lightning fast, Falco brought up the wolf mask from the other man and spinned it at the wolf. It surprised him, and his shot went wild. Then Falco sprinted at the man, and shoved him to the floor. He picked up the gun, and aimed it at the man.

"Any false move and I'll-" he was cut off as the man attempted to swing his leg around to trip Falco, and he fired the pistol.

The man immediately went still, as the bulet had shot his head.

"Goodnight."

Falco moved over to the panel, and figured out the button to open the door. In respponse the door slid open and the man began to turn to it, his face being revealed.
Falco walked through the door, and stood above the man, giving hima slight kick.

"Come on, we've got to go before any others come."

The man turned to him, tears on his face, and gave a slight smile.

Yeah, and my mask mostprobably looks like this

@ fitzz.

Does you character have a problem with woman? Cause i see a patern emerging.

BIC:...

" Ahh Mr. Freeman" The voice sighed in response to Jimmy's salute " How..charming"
Jimmy stared silently at the camera sipping his wine.
" Hmm a shame about my assistants" The voice said " But then again..I have many...of course...you may have passed up your last chance to ever know the pleasures of a woman Mr. Freeman..."

" Trust isn't my strongest quality" Jimmy said flatly "Even in the best of cases"

The voice chuckled over the speaker " You are indeed a treat Mr. Freeman...I shall enjoy observing your interactions with the others."

The door to the room opened and six men in wolf mask entered,two of them carried suppressed MAC-10 SMGs.

" Have a seat Mr. Freeman and allow my assistance to clean up the...mess you've made" The voice said " And do refrain from any further heroics... it would indeed be a shame for your promising career to end here."

Jimmy took a seat at the table as the men in the wolf mask drug the corpses from the room,all the while the barrels of the SMGs trained on him..

" So how long until our Game begins" Jimmy sighed sipping some more wine.

" Soon Mr. Freeman...soon" The voice said " and...since you've been such an entertainment for myself...and our viewers...I'll offer you some companionship once again."

The panel in the wall opened again and another gorgeous woman,this one wearing a Rabbit mask and a bikini,entered the room.

The woman stared at Jimmy and he could sense a slight hesitation in her,possibly she was aware of what had become of the "Cat-Lady" Jimmy thought.

" If you choose to refuse my second offer Mr. Freeman" The voice said " Please do so by a simple "No Thank You"...I wouldn't want any harm to come to my little Rabbit." The voice chuckled again.

Jimmy looked at the woman and smiled " She can stay." he said.

" Excellent Mr. Freeman" The voice said " Do enjoy yourself...now...you must excuse me...it seems that some of the other contestants are in need of my....attention."

Jimmy made a dismissive gesture towards the camera and turned his attentions to the beauty in the Rabbit mask.

silly boy wrote:@ fitzz.

Does you character have a problem with woman? Cause i see a pattern emerging.

Absolutely not...Jimmy killed Heather as it was the only option he had.
He killed the "Cat-Lady" because as far as he was concerned she helped set him up for Big Bad.
Jimmy has nothing against women...but he doesn't bring gender into the equation when his survival is at stake.
..............Besides...if you read my very latest RP...Jimmy is being extreamly nice to "Bunny -Girl"..

FITZZ wrote:..............Besides...if you read my very latest RP...Jimmy is being extreamly nice to "Bunny -Girl"..

Indeed

I'm wondering if she has a STD, .... Muahahahaha

sillyboy wrote:

FITZZ wrote:..............Besides...if you read my very latest RP...Jimmy is being extreamly nice to "Bunny -Girl".. :thumbs up:

Indeed

I'm wondering if she has a STD, .... Hahahahaha

...That won't matter...Jimmy's weapons may have been confiscated...but he still has his "protection".
"Remember ...Like Jimmy always says...Before I plunder..I wrap up the Thunder...Safe sex...It's No Game."
This message brought to you by Jimmy Jump Ltd. all rights reserved.

@ fitzz

Jimmy is a smart guy

Player event: cato

The wolves watched as they saw a man appearing. "Another deadbeat." one of the wolves sighed. "What did you excpect? That they all would be professional wrestlers?"
They fell silent as the man stood right before them. "Am I at the right place?" Cato asked. The wolves nodded and gave him a form.
"Fill it in please" "Why?" The wolf explained "Fox likes to do background checks, to improve the games. So information is needed."
Cato looked behind him. If he wanted he could still walk out.

"yes, please get out" dexter said. "Shut up dexter! If i want i'll sign this." "Nah, don't think so, you're not a big fan of dying."
Cato felt aggrivated by the digital personality. The only reason he had dexter in the first place was thanks to his nimble fingers. He wished he could buy a new one.
He pressed the mute button as he signed the contract. "Please give me the device." The main wolf said.

Cato tought a moment about it, wondering if he would mis Dexter. The wolf snatched it out of his fingers. "Oy, give that back."
"Just wait a sec" the wolf said opening the cover of dexter. He pulled something out of it, and threw dexter back.
"Don't want you to call someone or get free acces to the internets don't we?" The wolf said.
"Time to sleep." the other wolf said

Cato woke up sitting in a room filled with beds. People were running around talking loudly.
"And were dead!" dexter said.

Sid was unconscious...Though, not. He saw the writings on the walls. Even in an unconsious state, his cell was making him go insane. He floated in a state of melancholy. All the words written on the walls flashed by, slow enough for him to read them, over and over.

His cell door opened, but Sid wasn't aware of this.

The Wolf stepped inside, sporting Sid's baseball bat. The wolf was out for his revenge.

"KILL THE FOX!"

Words flahsed by.

"Beware the wolf".

Sid's eyes opened.

OOC: @Kais:

Falco studied the man, and wondered if he was actually going to wake up. He hoped he did, otherwise he just wasted all of this time when he could have been doing so much better than risking his life for someone he doesn't know. The man suddenly spoke as he got up.

"The...wolf...wolf..."

"Snap out of it," said Falco as he shook the man by the shoulders, as he didn't have time for this.

The mans eyes fluttered and suddenly he seemed to become...sane.

"Ugh...what?"

"Come on, you've been given a harsh beating, now we have got to go!"

The man suddenly brought his posture back, and started to walk towards the door.

"Uhh, okay, okay. My name's Sid. Thanks man, for saving me."

"It's nothing."

Falco turned to follow him, but as soon as the other man was out of the door, it sealed, and Falco was trapped. Part of the wall opened up and he could see through the glass he had seen earlier in there. The man noticed he was trapped, and instantly started to try and open the door.
He then tried to speak to Falco but he could'nt hear him. There was an instance ringing in Falco's ears and he slumped to the floor, the pain overwhelming him.
Fox's voice then echoed in his head.

"I noticed you Falco, remember, this is my ship, I created all of it, everything. I am all knowing!"

Scenes popped into his head, memories. His parents' bloodied bodies lying in a dumpster. Blood everywhere. Him running, scared. His brother...his brother... who he had abandoned after he had lost him.
The pain was now unbearable, and there was mental pain as well. He heard Fox say a few more words.

"Now Falco..."

He was crawling on the floor, the pain unbelievable.

"...from one masked individual to another..."

He screamed out, begging it to stop.

"...I have to tell you..."

His eyes began to flutter, the darkness consuming him.

"...your brother is here..."

Then everything went black.

BIC:....

Later...

Jimmy slipped back into his pants and sat in one of the chairs lacing his boots.
He glanced over at the woman in the rabbit mask as she redressed,if stepping back into the few strings she had worn could properly be called redressing.
" So..." Jimmy said ,filling his glass with wine " What do you know about The Game?"
The woman turned and smiled " I'm not at liberty to discuss those matters."
Jimmy stood and slipped on his shirt " Not even a little?" Jimmy smiled " I mean...considering what we just did...I thought you might share a little insight with me."

The woman frowned slightly " Surely you've seen the videos...you signed the proper documents...you must know what to expect."

Jimmy smiled and sipped some wine " That's not what I mean" he said " What's my competition like...are there any secrets to making it through?"

The woman shook her head " I've no knowledge of your competition...and ...and I don't know any secrets."

Jimmy stared at her,he wasn't so sure she didn't know anything...her demeanor told him that she did.

" C'mon" Jimmy prodded at her gently " Not even a hint?"

" I don't know anything that could help you" the woman said .

Jimmy shrugged " Can't blame me for asking." Jimmy smilled " How about one last kiss...it might be my very last one ...ever."

The woman smiled and enfolded Jimmy in her arms kissing him deeply.

" Trust no one" she whispered as the kiss broke " No one."

She turned and disappeared back through the panel in the wall.

Jimmy sighed and seated himself at the table again,he stared up at the ceiling thinking to himself..."Well..that's one piece of advice I already knew."

(OOC: I'm Back!)

Specter nodded form the other side of the room.
This kill is one of the most interesting. The drug-lord came to a ball tonight. Some busness went wrong, the other Crime-lord forgot, or the drug-lord was high.
He had a whore with him and they were about to leave.
'Pardon me,' Log contorted his voice to sound as one of a young man. Older, of course. Log was sitting with some important people, Specter cares for the intel so he knew.
Log was dress in ballroom clothing, complete with top hat, cane, and a metal mask. These will all serve purposes later...
Specter strolled across the room to Log.
'Who are these people?'
"The riches of the city." Specter wore a half-mask allowing for less voice echoing off the mask. "They hoard close to the police stations, the only place crime is low enough to own a three-story house."
'Should we follow him?'
"He's our target, let's get killing."
The drug lord and his whore looked back at the man who was following them every few street lights.
They were alone.
Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!
Specter's dress shoes made a ghostly noise.
Then suddenly stopped.
The drug lord looked back, and saw no one.
Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak! Specter was in front, walking toward them.
By now, the drug lord backed away, the whore clinging on his arm.
Tak! Tak! Tak! Tok! Tak! Tok! Tak! Tok! Tak! Tok! Log's shoes made a slightly different noise.
Log walked from behind.
The drug lord was too frightend to move. The whore started to run away, but Specter was too fast. The whore's head flew off a few feet from her body.
Log charged ahead.
Tok!Tok!Tok!Tok!Tok!Tok!
The drug lord had a knife, but Log was faster and hit him in the ribs with his cane.
BANG!
'What the feth?'
Specter was on the street, bleeding. The drug lord didn't look back, and made a string of lighting-fast attacks. Log tried to block.
Left, right, up, left, up, down, left, right, left, right, up. The knife cut into the cane.
Log must have drank too much wine- the knife hit his leg.
A knife hit square between the eyes downed Log.

...

Log awoke in a small room bound to the wall. A single light above him made the rest of the room darker. Then there was a woman, also dressed in ballroom clothing. She wore a mask that mimicked a bird skull. Bones and feathers were on her clothing, seemly randomly placed.
"I am Miss Robin"
'So?'
"Mr. Fox? Luna?"
She pulled out a feather-shaped knife and threw it at Log's hand. Log dropped the knife he was using to cut the binding.
(OOC: I remade my character! I also set myself up for an entrance into the game!)

Now I am really unsure as what do next...

Should I just wait until it is sorted out by an event?

Cato sat bolt upright and looked around, he made another mental note to not listen to strange men wearing wolf masks ever again. He also noted that he should probably have listened to Dexter on this one. His mental jotterpad was getting quite full by now. He got off his bed and walked aroung the room looking at the people inside. Some were watching TV and some were sitting on their beds. A few were crying but he didn't know what for. There was a Russian man in the room and another man who was talking to himself, Cato made yet another mental note to stay away from him.

"Great, we've been locked in neo-bedlam," came the all too familiar voice of Dexter.

"Dont you start that again," Cato replied.

"You know what? You might as well just spring out your wrist-knives and kill yourself and me right now. Although you can leave me alone if you want," Dex exclaimed indignantly.

"Look I'm going to make the most of this and I dont know about you,"

Cato walked over to the Russian man and said,

"Hello! My name's Cato, how are you?"

OOC: I'm looking at you chowderhead

Dmitri looked up from his bunk, to see what appeared to be a devil. He was not a religious man, but when he sees red eyes, he know's what's going on. "Great. Satan's playing this game." He thought silently to himself.

"They take you wife, too?" He asked, point blank. Dmitri wasn't very good at English, but he knew all the important words. He stood up to his full height and looked down upon the teenager. "Nah, man. I'm 17. I don't have a wife. I'm a volunteer! Everyone here is!" At that moment Dmitri fell to the ground, screaming and crying. The wolves had to give him 3 doses of tranquilizers to get him to shut up and fall asleep.

He dreamed of his wife. His beautiful, amazing wife, getting beaten and raped by the wolfmen. He then came in, and killed them all, the fox, the wolves, the pigs, all those F**king farm animals.

To all who watched him during his sedation, he was smiling.

"To hell with this." Jack added right after, "Have the damn bed, but I'll be damned if you're getting this food." Jack turned and began to walk away, eager to find a place that he would not be bothered by the likes of anyone.
Finally finding a place at the edge of the room, he was near mostly people who were asleep, or laying in their beds attempting to be asleep. As he dug into the food, he looked around to see that aside from the usual people that were in the room, there were men with masks, although, unlike the men who had wolf masks that took him, these men had the masks of pigs. There was one door with none of the masked men around it that he decided to check out when he was finished eating.




(Is it going to be random encounters with the different type of masked people? so far I've read about pigs, wolves, a bunny, and a dreaded Mr. Fox. Is there any hierarchy concerning them? ex. Pigs would be guards and muscle while the wolves would be more in a leadership role. Just wondering)

Catos looked on in shock as the Russian man collapsed in tears and some more masked men came in to sedate him. He kneeled down and flicked open Dexter who scanned Dimitri's body,

"Seems like he's had some sort of emotional trauma, unlike to brain tumor you have Cato."

"Shut it Dex," Cato replied to the machine, "This guy looks like he needs some assistance, any of you guys got a medic somewhere?" he asked to the masked men. The two men looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"What the hell is their problem?" Cato asked.

"What did I tell you? There's no medic, we're all going to die and it's all your fault."

Cato sighed and ignored Dexter. He walked back to his bed and slumped down on it, not realizing that a figure was already lying there.

"What the hell?" Cato exclaimed. A girl looked up at him with green eyes that looked like she had been crying. She had bright pink hair and pale skin and wore a pink jersey and pink jeans,

"Jeez sorry are you all right?" She squealed in fear when she saw his fearsome red eyes and hid herself in her pillow and started crying again.

"Aw come on, it's all right. Look, if you tell me whats the matter I can find someway to help, I promise." Cato said to her with more care than he thought possible for himself. The girl in pinkk shook her head and went back to crying. There was an awkward silence for a bit before Dex declared,

"You're gak with girls."

So, just to clarify, everyone's on a boat heading for the island, and I'm already on it?

ghosty wrote:So, just to clarify, everyone's on a boat heading for the island, and I'm already on it?

That would appear to be the case...I imagine that as the ship nears the island all the contestants aboard will be provided with some form of transportation ashore,unless there is some sort of port for a ship.
....Then again...we might all just get chucked over the side and told to swim for it.

As for the mask our " Staff" are wearing.. I would imagine that..

Pigs= basic grunt ( ) labour/security.
Wolves= Heavy security/soldiers/monitoring/intelligence (basically the elite troops).
Cats=Specialized female agents.
Rabbits= Various lower female agents.

...Just a rough idea,and entirely up to sillyboy...of course their are a plethora of other possible "animal mask" that could be designated to other sectors of those who work for Mr. Fox....Rats,Bulls and Birds of prey come immediately to mind.

Where be the aardvark masks then?

ghosty wrote:Where be the aardvark masks then?

Engineers?...Or would they wear Beaver mask?

BIC:...

Jimmy turned as the door to the room opened,he begun to stand,figuring it was time to go start The Game,but a man in a wolf mask motioned for him to remain seated.
A moment later,another gorgeous woman in a rabbit mask,appeared pushing a service cart loaded with food in front of her.
Jimmy's stomach growled as he caught a whiff of the fantastic aromas that drifted towards him,it had been near 24 hours since his last meal,and Jimmy was ravenous.
The woman in the rabbit mask went busily about setting out various trays and fine china and silverware before Jimmy,seductively brushing her body against his,she finished serving and smiled down at Jimmy " Enjoy your meal." she said before exiting the room.
Jimmy stared at the feast set before him,shrimp cocktail,vichyssoise,Mesclun salad,rare rib eye steak with sweet yams and chocolate mousse...truly a meal fit for a king.
Jimmy's stomach roared again,and the man plunged into the meal with hearty abandoned.

As Jimmy quelled his hunger with the delicious meal,he found himself wondering why he was receiving such fine treatment?
Was it Foxes standard procedure to give every participant in The Game a glimpse at the sort of life they could have if they won...or was he...for some reason..giving Jimmy preferential treatment?...and if so..why?

Jimmy shrugged,no reason to look a gift horse in the mouth he supposed...as he understood it,there were a hundred contestants in The Game...with those sorts of odds...this may well be Jimmy's last meal...so he'd by damn enjoy it while he could.

As Jimmy dug into the Chocolate Mousse,he glanced upon one of the many paintings displayed in the room,an image of Adam and Eve being expelled from Paradise into the grasping claws of a band of capering demons.

Jimmy frowned and pushed the uneaten mousse away as the symbolism sunk in.

ok here it goes:

fox: headhoncho
pigs: logistic/intel/ running the show (the greedy mr pig as an example)
wolfs: basic grunt: security, prepare games,.... drink beer.
Cats: Specialized female agents.
Rabbits: Various lower female agents.

and aardvarks are busy burying the poor latino girl.

other animals can be included for specific needs/ For example you want to talk to the head of the wolfs you could say hyena/dingo or something.

@ghosty
Yes we are heading to the island were you are.
For the moment i'm pondering how to get you on the island.
And to give you some motivations to interact.

For the moment i have something for everyone, some together.
But for fitzz i'm drawing blank..... i will find something.

and then i will put it on paper, so expect the major kick-off event in the weekend.
For he moments i would say, to use this chance to prepare and start some rp-interaction.
So that later, if you meet on the island, the chance of getting killed is less.

@ silly boy..

Is Jimmy proving difficult in what direction to take him in?...or is it something else?