If we're waiting on me to post ... I'm unconscious. ATHATH managed, while strangling me and being wrestled by Mr White and attacked by two others, to shoot me three times with random weapon he decided he had while NAV's was miraculously confiscated, so ... you know. Until my status changes, just assume I'm trying not to die.
We are waiting for me to wake up.
I think it whether I had a weapon was roll-based.
That's right.
If Ozarck's character dies, is he permanently out of the game?
The character Ozarck would be out, but the player Ozarck would not. But Mr. White won't let people die in his show, because that would complicate things greatly. If one of the finalists dies before finals even begin then that would be really bad publicity and damage his (probably) sinister plans. As soon as he's able, he will find the reset button and press it.
"He's got your arm moron!" Hiddenleafguy shouts to ATHATH while pulling a round rock from his pocket and throws it at ATHATH's left shoulder. It's not a strong throw, but it hits into bone painfully.
Beirus navigates behind ATHATH trying to steal his gun, but ATHATH's grip doesn't falter. He might as well try to lift a train.
At same time NAV decides to use dirty tactics. When one is facing a murdered one doesn't have luxury of fighting nice. After all, the nutcracker move is effective and time tested method of disabling people. Too bad ATHATH manages to wriggle enough to protect his privates from horrible pain.
Now security guards have come close enough to employ their ranged weapons. One of them shoots his tazer too early, too eagerly, and accidentally shocks the host instead of ATHATH. Mr. White stiffens and falls over releasing his joint lock. "Oops...". The second guard hits the target properly and so ATHATH too falls over next to Mr. White, both twitching. One guard kicks ATHATH's gun away and puts him in cuffs while other does whatever he can to keep Ozarck alive.
Null Nevermore, the delusional cosplayer with a real sword, decides to take the opportunity to went his frustration. He pulls his sword out and runs up to the stage. Nobody really excepts another lunatic trying to kill people so he can freely make it to the Mr. White and slash his right ear off.