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OOC:..
Not entirely sure about that last RP...but if it works for you sillyboy, I'll let it stand as is.

Seemed good to me!

ghosty wrote:Seemed good to me!

Cool..I just thought it might seem a bit "forced",if you get me.

Dmitri decided to get ahead in the competition. At meal time, he snuck off. Collecting the poisons he keeps in a special "skin pocket", a small piece of latex that appears to be skin, but houses his nefarious goods. Rat tranquilizer should do it, he though. Using the chloroform, he neutralized the kitchen staff and began to place the liquid into the food.

Dmitri heard footsteps. Pulling out the exacto knife, he slunk across the kitchen. He spotted the smiling man. "Sir, the contestants are sick!" "FETH THE CONTESTANTS! We are here to put on a good show. If we have to delay it, so be it. But if I hear another whine out of you," He heard the ominous click of a hammer, like the one that was pressed to the back of his head. "You won't live." The shot went off. The ship went silent. Dmitri joined the cafeteria, sitting alone at his table.

The smiling man laughed. He was always laughing. One day, Dmitri thought, I would be the one laughing.

OOC:

@ Chowder..

"A man in a black suit, who looked like he was scared, alone in the world"

Is this supposed to be my character?
How'd I get to a cafeteria??

FITZZ wrote: OOC:

@ Chowder..

"A man in a black suit, who looked like he was scared, alone in the world"

Is this supposed to be my character?
How'd I get to a cafeteria??

Fixed.

Well Falco's just chillin in his room he's sharing with some others. Who would he be sharing with may I ask? Any of you guys?

Is it too late to sign up?

@ sillyboy..

I have a few questions I'd like to clear up before my next RP.

I'm guessing all the PCs will be assembled at some sort of secret area for participation in "The Game"...any insight as to where/what this might be?

ATM,my Character is armed with a 9MM pistol,2 spare magazines and a hidden dagger,will weapons be taken from the PCs before "The Game" begins?

If these sorts of details are supposed to remain secret ATM,I'll simply RP my Character being drugged and waking up in a "room" later...(which I may do anyway.)

@fitzz
Weapons are confiscated before arrival, chowder didn't do this. And therefor shall receive punishment.
The location is a secret for the moment, as i'm messing around with paint.
I'm writing your event as we speak/write.

@Catos
You are welcome.

Warning: only one player extra will be accepted!

And don't be mad if i kill your characters
*evil laugh*

sillyboy wrote:@fitzz
Weapons are confiscated before arrival, chowder didn't do this. And therefor shall receive punishment.
The location is a secret for the moment, as i'm messing around with paint.
I'm writing your event as we speak/write.

@Catos
You are welcome.

Warning: only one player extra will be accepted!

And don't be mad if i kill your characters
*evil laugh*

Thanks Sillyboy,I'll be back to check the player event your working on shortly,but ATM business calls.

BIC

PART 1

Sid almost went insane with the writings on the wall. He sat cuddled up in a corner of the room, shaking. He had been in here for...He couldn't remember how long. Hours, Minutes? It could be a day, but he didn't know. He had to get out.

"Get out" he could read on the wall. "How, Alice?" He read somewhere else. The scriblings on his cell wall were driving him insane every second he looked at it, yet he coudl't keep his eyes from them.

"Get out! KILL THE FOX!"

Sid shook violently. He tried to close his eyes, but he couldn't. It was like he had lost all sense of control over his body. He forced his head between his legs, and he sat in a awkward stance. His eyes were wide open, yet not looking at the walls. He looked at the floor.

"Will you be my friend?" He read on the floor.

The scriblings even covered the ground. Whoever went in here before him, how many people it were, it didn't matter, they all went insane. Just like Sid was doing now.

He lifted his foot away.

"KILL THE FOX!"

Sid banged his head against the wall, knocking himself unconsious.

Player event: Fitzz

Jimmy looked at the guns; he knew that he didn't had a choice. And to be fair an extra million couldn't hurt either.
"That Mister Fox said something about volunteers? This isn't exactly what I call volunteering!"
One of the wolfs answered "Lets just say, that she has plans with you." "Why would anyone be interested in me?" He asked.
The wolf laughed "You'll soon find out" He pulled out a form. Jimmy signed the papers.
Suddenly one of the wolfs plunged a needle in his arm. Jimmy felt a shiver going trough his bones. He had a bad feeling about this.

Jimmy opened his eyes, his mind still a bit woozy after the drug they shot in him. All he could see was darkness.
He tried to move, but he was strapped onto something. Suddenly the darkness changed in a blinding light.
The first thing he saw was a little girl staring right at him, holding a black bag in her hands. Jimmy remembered the girl.
"What is this?" he whispered. The girl slapped him on the face. "Be quiet!" she softly said.

Jimmy looked around, he was strapped to a chair welded to the ground. He looked up at the smiling girl, he was a puppet in her hands.
The girl walked to the other side of the cabin. Jimmy looked suprised as he saw another figure strapped onto a chair.
"Who was he?" he tought. The person struggeld as the little girl tried to pull of the bag covering his face.
She punched him in the face and removed the bag. Jimmy couldn't believe his eyes."

There she sad before him, with a bloody mouth. Heather. She tried to smile at him, but halfway she seemed to lose all hope.
The girl giggeled. "I believe you two know each other." she said cutting the ropes binding her to the chair.
"Did you know Jimmy. That she did volunteer for this?" She slowly walked towards him. Heather still sat in her chair, not sure why the girl released her.
"She knew that you tried to get something better in this life, even if it was trough a large shipment of illegal goods."
The girl kneeled before him, cutting his ropes. "She didn't want to see you go, the poor thing. So she decided to make some quick cash. To stay together with you."
The girl stood up looking in his face. "She really loves you?" she said emphasing the Love part.

"I tought it was romantic. don't you agree?" she said pointing her dagger at Jimmy.
Jimmy couldn't move a muscle. He couldn't believe the things he heared. The girl continued, ignoring the fact that he didn't answer.
"Too bad love, doesn't last." She opened the door and stepped outside.
"Only one will get out." she whispered looking at both of them. "I wonder if you really love each other" She slammed the door.
Closing the only way out. A timer mounted to the door started ticking. The numbers quikly past as they looked a each other.
The only sound came from a camera monitoring what was about to happen.
____________
So Jimmy and heather are on board of the ship. Sitting in a seperate cabin.
The girl had made a game, just for them.
Only one of them can get out, Who will come out?
Who will kill their partner?

If the timer hits zero.... Well i'll just say it wont be pleasant.

I hope you can make something out of this Fitzz.

ooh, it gets exciting. Nice

Scrazza wrote:ooh, it gets exciting. Nice

Thanks, i'm interessed at what Fitzz is going to rp next.

And I am also curious as of how Sid is going to get out.

Also i'm looking forward to the fact that all players except the two mentioned above, are in the same room.
Will they Ally? Or just punch everyone, like Nikev did. ( )

Being a GM is fun!

OOC:..

Before I do my RP I need to clear a few things I'm fuzzy on.

Jimmy and Heather are locked in a room on board a ship with a timing device counting down to some sort of....unpleasant situation.
Now,I'll assume there are no windows or other means of escape other then the door...so.

Basically I need to devise a believable RP as to how Jimmy escapes?....or am I missing something?

Sorry or the hold up...I just didn't want to RP before I fully understood what the parameters were.

@fitzz

No problems.

Only one will walk out of the room, by killing the other before the timer ends. The camera is monitoring them, and if it is done
before the timer hits zero, the door will open. If it isn't done before the timer ends ........ "unpleasant scream*
Outside, you will be escorted to the main room, where all the other players are for the moment.

I will try to keep in mind to explain my events, and describe the "rules" better.
I think this would help a lot.

(Being a GM seem to have a steep learning curve. But it is one i will master!)

Hmm, Sid...yesssss I have an idea

sillyboy wrote:@fitzz

No problems.

Only one will walk out of the room, by killing the other before the timer ends. The camera is monitoring them, and if it is done
before the timer hits zero, the door will open. If it isn't done before the timer ends ........ "unpleasant scream*
Outside, you will be escorted to the main room, where all the other players are for the moment.

I will try to keep in mind to explain my events, and describe the "rules" better.
I think this would help a lot.

(Being a GM seem to have a steep learning curve. But it is one i will master!)

Got ya..
RP in progress.

Sounds devilishly fun!

Hmm, are we completely lockewd into the room? As Falco may need to...um...sneak off somewhere.

And shall I rp the helicopter I'm in landing, or..?

Sorry to nag, but I'm unsure of what to do!

Hold up!

I never used the weapon, I just made some people vomit!

He's a Russian soldier/gangbanger with a poisoning fetish. I figured he could sneak a few things on to the ship...

@ kais

For the moment you are confied to wath is now known as the Main room. Where eventually everyone will gather and meet the gang and form alliances or enemy's.
Until 'the game' kicks of. (But you could always try )

@ghosty

Go ahead , and make a spectacular entry to the Main room.

@chowder

Fox is one messed up man, my friend, he only see things his way. For example he loaths all french wine
Don't worry about the "punishment". It will come a bit later in the form of another game.
Its aal a part of Fox his masterplan, to break you guys down to the ground. (It already seems to be happening with sid (scrazza) as he is losing it, locked up in a room.)
And to make a profit out of it.

BIC:...

Jimmy stared at Heather for a moment " You...sighed up for this?" he asked flatly amazed.
The woman nodded,her bottom lip trembling " I...knew once you and Tiny had your drugs...your way out...you'd be gone...and me..I'd be stuck." a single tear rolled down the woman's face "You might say you'd help me Jimmy..hell,you might even believe that you would...but I know you...deep down...you only care about you."
Jimmy shook his head " No Heather...I would have cared for you...no matter what." he said.
The woman stared blankly at Jimmy " I guess we'll never know now...will we." she sighed.
"Look" Jimmy said " I'll find a way out of here...there has to be a way."
Jimmy turned to the door,examining it, "Metal" he said "No way to break it down...dammit."
He heard Heather stepping up behind him and turned to her just as she plunged a dagger at his back,the blade buried itself in his upper arm.

" What he feth are you doing!!" Jimmy shouted " Are you out of your damn mind?!!"

" It's the only way Jimmy" Heather cried as she pulled the dripping knife free and waved it towards the man " You heard what they said...only one of us is getting out of this room...and like you always say...I have to look out for me."

" Heather...put the fething knife down!" Jimmy said " I'll figure a way out...just drop the fething knife."

" If you would have just promised to take me with you Jimmy" the woman said,her face going blank " If you would have just...loved me...none of this would be happening...it's your fault Jimmy...we could have been...happy."
The woman charged,knife poised for the kill,the blade slashing a long furrow across Jimmy's cheek as he dodged.
" Dammit Heather...stop it...I don't want to hurt you"Jimmy said wiping blood from his face "Give me the god damned knife!!"
" Sorry Jimmy...I can't" Heather panted as she spun and charged again swinging the blade in a wide arc.
With the devils speed,Jimmy dodged and twisted the woman's arm ,shoving her forward viciously,knocked off balance and charging the woman smashed into the floor.
" Heather?" Jimmy said cautiously approaching the woman's crumpled form " Heather?"

The woman rolled onto her back,the knife protruding from her stomach.

" Looks like you win Jimmy." she laughed splattering blood from her mouth as she coughed.

Jimmy knelt besides her.." I didn't want this." He said "Not this way."

" Yes you did Jimmy" The woman smiled weakly " Yes you did."

" I suggest you finish her Mr. Freeman" came a voice over a hidden speaker somewhere in the room " Your running short on time."

" Feth you!" Jimmy yelled to the disembodied voice.

" Suit yourself Mr. Freeman" said the voice.

" Do it Jimmy" Heather whispered " Do it and get out of here."

Jimmy grasp the daggers handle and wrenched it free from the woman's stomach,blood gushing from the wound as he did.

" I didn't want this for you" he said looking into the woman's eyes.

" I love you Jimmy." She said,blood trickling from her mouth " I always loved you."

Jimmy nodded and quickly plunged the knife into the woman's heart,her body stiffened and her eyes found his,locking with them her hand gripped his arm as her leg kicked twice....then she was still.

Jimmy yanked the knife from her chest and lowered his head as he heard the door lock snap open.

sillyboy wrote:
@chowder

Fox is one messed up man, my friend, he only see things his way. For example he loaths all french wine
Don't worry about the "punishment". It will come a bit later in the form of another game.
Its aal a part of Fox his masterplan, to break you guys down to the ground. (It already seems to be happening with sid (scrazza) as he is losing it, locked up in a room.)
And to make a profit out of it.

Good. I thought you would do something evil, like kill him.

Spectacular eh? As in.... explosions, gunshots, decapitated zombies entrance?

Or do you mean more....flamboyant, jovial, followed by a throng of latino women wearing feathers, on a carnival float?

Nice one Fitzz

@chowder

I would not kill a character, at least not now. There are still lots of games to be played. But in the end, as i said before:
Only one will survive (and get a nice filled ofshore bankaccount.)

@ghosty

The latino woman definatly
Just do what you like, maybe you see fitzz and help him, or get thrown in your own little game,....
(Do not kill fox, i typed this just to be safe )

(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?'
The Drug-lord laughed loudly
(OOC: finish tomorrow)

BIC:...

Jimmy ran his hand over Heathers cheek and closed her eyes.
" I'm sorry" he whispered " I never wanted this."
Jimmy turned as he heard the door swing open,standing in the doorway was another large man in a wolf mask.
" If you please Mr.Freeman." Came the voice over the speaker again " Place the dagger on the floor and accompany my assistent...your..friend will be seen to."
Jimmy eyed the man in the wolf mask,he was huge and powerfully built,but Jimmy thought that he would have the advantage of speed and surprise on his side,he could be on "wolfman" in seconds and ...he did have the knife.
As if his thoughts had been read...the voice came again " Please Mr. Freeman...if your considering an heroics...I'd advise against them."
The man in the wolf mask produced a pistol and aimed it at Jimmy's head.
" Be a good boy" the voice over the speaker said with a chuckle " and place the knife on the ground...we don't want you damaged before our game begins...do we?"
Jimmy sighed and tossed the knife over his shoulder,he glared at the camera and popped his middle finger up at it.
" No need to be crude Mr. Freeman" the unseen voice said " Now...kindly join my assistent...he will take you to meet the others."
Jimmy stood and walked towards the hulking man in the wolf mask,a moment later he was led into a long dimly lit hallway.
Jimmy turned towards the man in the mask " So...big bad..how's little red riding hood these days" he said with a smirk.
The huge man said nothing and gestured for Jimmy to keep moving.
Jimmy sighed and rubbed his stinging cheek " This just gets better and better" he thought.