Week 3

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well, someone took the bait last week, and now two people (if either of them could really be called a person) are dead. Not only that, it seems like your first host is now out of commission and replaced by someone who claims to be The Phantom. While he may not be incredibly worse than Facilier yet, it would be a stretch to say he's an improvement.

But, things aren't all bad! When the guests wake up on Sunday, they will find the stairs in the foyer are now open, leading to a whole new floor to explore!

And there's booze so no one will have to drink vinegar anymore.

28 guests remain]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

[OOC: and don't forget to fill out this week's activity check!]

Comments

[bayoublues]

That's...that's true! I just gotta look and sound intimidating.

[He's already standing up a little straighter. He clears his throat and lets out a rather loud gator growl. hear it hurgling]

How's THAT for intimidating?

[psychopinesis]

[It sounds like a cross between a lion and a toilet tank.

But it's intimidating enough to startle Neku into stepping back a bit.]

That's...pretty good. I don't think we'd be talking right now if you'd done that when we first met.

[bayoublues]

Heh, thank you! Uh...that's sort of the reason why I don't do that most of the time. I-I mean, when people get scared, they pull out their g-guns.

...No one has a gun yet, right?

[psychopinesis]

Not that I know of. Even if someone did, I'd be surprised if they had ammo for it. Our 'hosts' apparently don't like giving us very many useful things.

[Besides things mildly useful in staving off boredom, and murdering people in horrible ways.]

[bayoublues]

Oh, good.

[Even just the sight of a gun is enough to make Louis hysterical.]

I mean, they gave Rocket those weird-lookin' glowy things? Dunno how he's gonna be able to use them, but we got quite a few people here who can tinker with stuff.

[psychopinesis]

Here's to hoping he uses whatever those are for something good and not on anyone here. And something tells me a lot of people haven't even seen a gun, let alone pointed it at anyone.

[Pinocchio, Noby, Minnie, and anyone about the size of a gun itself come to mind. And Louis, of course.]

[bayoublues]

Y-Yeah. That's fair.

Uh, to be honest, I'm most worried about that Gaston fella...he, um, well, you saw how he was actin' during the t-trial. And he's a hunter. Who knows how to use a gun.

[psychopinesis]

He would've gotten rid of anyone he actually felt threatened by by now...I don't think we have to worry about him too much, as long as he's focused on the other guy...

[Unless, of course, he goes crazy and goes after everyone with a knife.]

He is a complete moron, though.

[bayoublues]

That's fair, that's fair, but...still. What's stoppin' him from makin' an example out of any of us? Especially, um, some of the smaller animals.

[Louis rolls his eyes.]

You can say that again. Downright disrespectful, at that. Wish someone could knock him down a peg, y'know?

[psychopinesis]

Uh...not a lot, really. But I don't think he'll try anything when there's at least ten people who would attack him for it.

[Some of them are under 16, but whatever.]

I wonder if he's given anyone a reason to deck him in the face yet.

[bayoublues]

[child mobs work wonders on intimidating men]

Hmph. I can think of plenty, off the top of my head. Not...not that I'd try and punch him. He's probably way stronger than me and could twist me into a knot. [He shudders.]

Hey, maybe you could take one for the team and do it.

[psychopinesis]

Uh, no? He'll punch me back, across the room.

[bayoublues]

...Okay that's fair.

[RUBS CHIN THOUGHTFULLY]

What if...all of us just piled on him at once. He can't be that strong, right?