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Inziladun · 08-30-2010, 07:24 PM

As the dwindling group spent their fourth day in the desolate house, their discussions became more heated.

The decision this day was that Eomer would be the next to go.

He surveyed his accusers silently, seeming to size them up. Then he shrugged his shoulders and walked into the chamber.

"Well, what's the year"? asked skip.

"Let's send him someplace interesting," said Sally. "How about the fourteenth century? Great Plague, wars, he'll find something to do."

"Ok by me", said Lottie.

Nerwen set the year for 1325, then pushed the center button.

"Nooo! I'm innocent!" Came Eomer's voice from inside the chamber. Then silence.

The party slowly made their way to the window in the chamber. Hardly daring to breathe, they peeked inside. Suddenly Eomer's face leaped out at them as he pressed against the glass. One eye had revolved into his head to show the white, and smoke poured from his mouth and ears.

"AUUGHTTRRRR!" the malfunctioning robot screamed. It reached a trembling hand toward them in frustration, then abruptly collapsed.

The Living
Nerwen
Pitch
Sally
Lottie
skip
Agan

The Dead
Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1
The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1
Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2
Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2.
Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3
Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3
Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4
Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4

IT IS NIGHT 5. Remaining wolf and Seer send your picks.

08-30-2010, 07:24 PM	#382
Inziladun Gruesome Spectre Join Date: Dec 2000 Location: Heaven's doorstep Posts: 8,038	Day 4 As the dwindling group spent their fourth day in the desolate house, their discussions became more heated. The decision this day was that Eomer would be the next to go. He surveyed his accusers silently, seeming to size them up. Then he shrugged his shoulders and walked into the chamber. "Well, what's the year"? asked skip. "Let's send him someplace interesting," said Sally. "How about the fourteenth century? Great Plague, wars, he'll find something to do." "Ok by me", said Lottie. Nerwen set the year for 1325, then pushed the center button. "Nooo! I'm innocent!" Came Eomer's voice from inside the chamber. Then silence. The party slowly made their way to the window in the chamber. Hardly daring to breathe, they peeked inside. Suddenly Eomer's face leaped out at them as he pressed against the glass. One eye had revolved into his head to show the white, and smoke poured from his mouth and ears. "AUUGHTTRRRR!" the malfunctioning robot screamed. It reached a trembling hand toward them in frustration, then abruptly collapsed. The Living Nerwen Pitch Sally Lottie skip Agan The Dead Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1 The Elf-warrior (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1 Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2 Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2. Boro (Ranger)- Learned to stop worrying and love the brick Night 3 Greenie (ordo)- Off to have fun with the Normans Day 3 Fea (ordo)- A victim of her own fashion sense (and some murderous robots) Night 4 Eomer (Robot Killer) (wolf)- Done to a turn Day 4 IT IS NIGHT 5. Remaining wolf and Seer send your picks. __________________ Music alone proves the existence of God. Last edited by Inziladun; 08-30-2010 at 08:55 PM. Reason: added bolding and punctuation