Vote Count
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Vector - klingon13524, NUKE9.13,
IronyOwl -
Jim Groovester -
Urist Imiknorris -
NUKE9.13 - Dariush,
NativeForeigner -
Toaster -
Orangebottle - Urist Imiknorris, Urist_McArathos, Think0028, Think0028, Toaster, Jim Groovester, Orangebottle,
klingon13524 -
Think0028 -
Dariush -
Urist_McArathos -
Pandarsenic -
Not Voting - IronyOwl, NativeForeigner, Pandarsenic,
7 To Hammer. Day Ends Wednesday 9 PM Central.
You all hear a clock chimes from far away.
*ding* *ding* *ding* ... thirteen dings. Vector was the first one to feel tired. She began to tell everyone to wrap up.
kligon13524 stated that we have business to attend to. We can't merely end this here an now. How will we defeat the Webadict once and for all?
"We will need the help of others if we wish to succeed," says Pandarsenic.
Orangebottle took a look at the tally they've been keeping. "I assume that's why I've been chosen to die, right?"
"Yes."
Orangebottle glanced down at his watch. It had stopped functioning. It had stopped on 1:13. He glanced back at everyone. Everyone glanced back at him.
"Well, what happens then?"
Everyone seemed puzzled. What DID happen to him? They had assumed they would need to vote someone, but they had never really figured out why. I mean, what if this had all been a trap?
The 13 of them sat in the room. Webadict suddenly spoke up: "By the way, I have equipped the Webadict with a turret that may be loaded and used as protection. Should you be able to shoot her enough, you might be able to kill her. Otherwise, you die. It really depends on how many people she thinks will shoot her."
Vector stretched, yawned, and then curled up in a corner. She didn't seem all that protected.
Orangebottle suddenly perked up. "What?" Everyone looked at him curiously. "Really?" Everyone began to be creeped out. "Uh... Why is everyone looking at me?"
Orangebottle gave a nonplussed expression. "I'm the only one that can hear him, can't I?" He sighed as everyone nodded or shrugged. He got up and headed toward the downstairs door. He grabbed the handle and opened it. Surprisingly, it opened. A bright white light shone from inside. Too bright for anyone to look at. However, Orangebottle didn't notice. He walked in. Dariush attempted to follow him, but the door slammed closed behind him as Orangebottle turns to look. You hear a rather loud noise, like a gate slamming closed.
Dariush tried to open the door, but it was back to its original stuck position.
It is now Night. Night ends in 24 hours or when all actions have been sent in. If you do not wish to action, please send me a PM saying so.