"I said who are you!" Snake said as he moves back a bit.
As he repositions himself, he remembers something Otacon told him in the car.
"Don't kill anyone."
Snake then puts his knife back, and straightens up.
"Sorry about that, this place gives me a weird vibe, I brought this knife just in case." Snake said.
"How can I help you?"
Cameron looks at the first door on the bedroom hall. It was a beautifully carved mahogany door with a shiny polish.
'I wonder what Reid would do now if he were me...'
Cameron continued to stare at the door, while his thoughts continued to wander, until he finally snapped out of it, and decided to enter the room.
"Everything here is beige. Why?"
The room was indeed beige, with nothing special of note, but a bed with beige sheets, a dresser, a closet, and a bathroom.
Cameron decided not to complain since this was probably going to be the best sleep he'd have in a while.
[QUOTE]
Soon, it was nighttime. Everyone eventually went to their bedrooms and probably went to bed. However, soon, the Murderer came out.
He creeps into Kenny Wallace's room, and with a rock, smashed it onto his head to knock him out....
...When Mr. Wallace wakes up, he can hardly see anything. He finds that he is completely nude, save for the fact that he was bound and gagged with his own clothes.
"So, Mr. Wallace, I believe we've never met, but I don't really take kindly to such unclean people, so I think you need a mice and proper cleansing."
The Murderer's gloved hand procures a ball of steel wool, and begins to grate Kenny's sweating body with it.
"Heh, it's funny how soft we all are, isn't it? How easy it is to irritate us," the Murderer said, as he continued to harshly scrub at Kenny's skin, making little cuts here and there, savoring each hiss that came through Kenny's gag.
"Hey Mr. Wallace, I think it's time for your bath!"
The Murderer shoved Kenny into the tub, splashing a mixture of lemon juice, rubbing alcohol, and sea salt onto his clothing, while Kenny began to scream in surprisingly excruciating pain.
The Murderer continues to scrub the skin off of Kenny, the red flesh underneath pulsating as it leaks blood out, as Kenny continues to thrash violently against the walls and his assailant, his muffled screams of pain only encouraging the murderer to scrub away at the flesh even harder.
The Murderer chuckles at his handiwork. The victim was still alive, and shivering from all the pain inflicted on him, soaking in the mixture of acids, alcohol, and salt, cuts and blood all over him.
"I think this is good enough. Ah well, I think it's time for you to exit stage left."
The Murderer then takes out a well polished knife, with a golden handle and a jewel encrusted in the handle.
"It's such a shame I'll have to waste such a good knife on ya', but the rules do say that you're gonna haf'ta die so..."
The Murderer turns Kenny over so he has a good view of his guts.
The Murderer slowly digs the knife into chest, slowly carving shapes into Kenny's torso, a triangle on the left and right corners of his belly, and a crooked smile in the center of the belly.
The end result looked like a bleeding jack' o lantern with guts still spilling out from its holes. The Murderer took a soft, purple towel from the towel rack, dried himself off, stabbed the knife into Kenny's forehead and removed his bloodstained white cotton gloves, and threw them onto the corpse.
The Murderer left the scene, leaving only the gloves, corpse, and knife behind.
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Kenny Wallace has died a gruesome and cruel death.
"My God!" Vince shouted upon entering the bathroom to take a shower, "who left the water running in the sink?"
Waking up early, Gordon gets out of bed and rubs his eyes. He walks into the bathroom for a wash.
...
~Freeman's Mind~[I]
Shit, some jackass took the bathroom before I did. Hang on, is that a corpse? Yep, it's a corpse[/I]
He looks at the body and decides to examine it using his "amazing" detective skills.
[I]Why did I sign up for this?[/I]
"Ornate knives, fancy carvings and white gloves... No leads at all, I'll have to wait for more evidence." he mutters to nobody to particular. "You're Vince, right? You got any ideas on who did this?"
[I]Because I do...[/I]
[QUOTE=Kierany9;46623224]Waking up early, Gordon gets out of bed and rubs his eyes. He walks into the bathroom for a wash.
...
~Freeman's Mind~[I]
Shit, some jackass took the bathroom before I did. Hang on, is that a corpse? Yep, it's a corpse[/I]
He looks at the body and decides to examine it using his "amazing" detective skills.
[I]Why did I sign up for this?[/I]
"Ornate knives, fancy carvings and white gloves... No leads at all, I'll have to wait for more evidence." he mutters to nobody to particular. "You're Vince, right? You got any ideas on who did this?"
[I]Because I do...[/I][/QUOTE]
"Well, if we look at the facts here, who here is able to afford and use an ornate knife and wear white gloves? My leading suspect would be that prissy magician, Knoll right?"
Cameron stares at the ceiling, and is surprised by the scream and falls straight off his bed.
He slowly trudges to the bathroom, eyes groggy, with crust surrounding them, wearing nothing but a beige bathrobe and his underwear.
"Ugh... what fucking time is it?" Cameron slowly asks to nobody in particular.
After suffering a headache for that party and drinking, Black Mask unmasked placed an ice bag over his head. He heard screaming for a little while until he finally saw what was going on via word to mouth. "Jerks, jerks jerks, this shit is probably gonna happen to the astronut next. Say your fucking prayers guys because it's going to be a long stay at this house. I'd start with the guy that's already accusing someone."
Roman closed the door to his room, going to bed once again.
Cameron took a peek at the bloody mess in the bathtub.
"JESUS CHRIST WHAT THE FUCK!" he suddenly screamed
Cameron heaved and vomited onto the ground, sickened from the bloody sight.
"That's just messed up.... wasn't this just a game show?"
Nuwit-Quiw F. Poinxsquad says "At least it wasn't a FEMA death camp!"
[editline]2nd December 2014[/editline]
Nuwit-Quiw also states "Didn't Kenny call out that Knoll guy the first day we got here? Maybe a grudge. He's probably the government pig!"
Snake was talking a stroll through the building when he saw the contestants outside of a room.
"Hey what is going on here?" Snake said as he walked in the room.
"Oh...hmmm." Snake said.
"Right everyone, I need some room to work here." Snake said.
Snake then lifted the cardboard box off of his body, sat it on the floor and pulled out a piece of paper and a pencil.
He then used the box as a table.
"Hmmm....yes..."
Snake then lit a cigarette and shoved it into his mouth.
"Uh huh....Yes okay." Snake said as he turned around, he held out the picture and showed everyone what he found.
"From what we can see, the image that the holes make, is a pumpkin....BUT...to be more specific. Silver Shamrocks pumpkin icon." Snake said.
Snake then fell onto the floor and vomited.
"Ugh...can someone take me to my room? That liquor didn't help me sleep...I heard a weird buzzing sound." Snake said.
[editline]3rd December 2014[/editline]
((I am making Snake a bit more quirky, but I am going to try and still keep him serious.))
Negan, seemingly oblivious to the situation, stepped inside with his beloved in Lucille in hand, ready to answer the call of nature. Setting the bat aside for a moment as he aimed the stream towards the toilet bowl, he adoringly leered at the bat, asking it [I]"You like what you see, you dirty bitch? I know you do.."[/I] Zipping up, flushing and then rinsing his hands with some cheap bathroom soap, he quickly retrieved Lucille from her resting place against the wall, only to suddenly realise and finally acknowledge the presence of the corpse in the bathtub of acids.
[I]"Oh shit!"[/I] he exclaimed [I]"Which one of you motherfuckers thought it was a good idea to waste all our cleaning products?"[/I]
Pvt Johnson runs into the room of the crime, and then screams
[I]"3, IS DOWN!"[/i]
[QUOTE=matt000024;46624133]
Nuwit-Quiw also states "Didn't Kenny call out that Knoll guy the first day we got here? Maybe a grudge. He's probably the government pig!"[/QUOTE]
"What does the government even have to do with this!? And who'd kill a guy over an accusation based on two last names?"
[QUOTE=LondierX;46625108]"What does the government even have to do with this!? And who'd kill a guy over an accusation based on two last names?"[/QUOTE]
Nuwit-Quiw points at Knoll and screams "A homicidal government lapdog! That's who!"
[QUOTE=matt000024;46625168]Nuwit-Quiw points at Knoll and screams "A homicidal government lapdog! That's who!"[/QUOTE]
"You're the one that looks like a terrorist here! I mean, really, government?! We're in an apartment, for what I thought would've been a fun gameshow, and now I'm fucking worried for my life because I'm probably going to die within the next few days! What kind of government would do this to their agent?!"
Cameron hysterically spat in Nuwit-Quiw's face, quivering, realizing that he might be dead in a few days.
Cameron leaned against the nearest wall and slumped down. "Oh God.... The Knoll bloodline' s gonna end here isn't it?"
Nuwit-Quiw responds "Hopefully it'll end here you NSA scumbag!"
Vince points at Knoll and angrily shouts "It was you Cameron! It was you, all along Cameron! Besides, he said he never trusted a man with two last names!"
[QUOTE=Griffster26;46625306]Vince points at Knoll and angrily shouts "It was you Cameron! It was you, all along Cameron! Besides, he said he never trusted a man with two last names!"[/QUOTE]
"Hey, just cause I'm a supposed magician doesn't mean I own expensive ass shit like that knife. Fuck, all I can do is a fucking card trick my big brother taught me as a kid. Hell, I can show you my briefcase if you want. Besides, I hardly even know the guy anyways!"
As Jeb realized that someone was killed and was in a bathtub, he ran out screaming
"IT WAS BLACK MASK! AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Black Mask opened his door, hearing all the arguing and fussing over who's responsible for the death of Kenny Wallace. He wasn't surprised, Roman was used to death seeing how he's a criminal.
"Alright jerkoffs, settle the fuck down. Are we really going for the obvious guy who may not actually be the killer? McKnoll fuck here is probably a red herring for the real killer." Black Mask gestured his hands for the guys to calm down.
He placed his hand over his chin, thinking for a theory. "That fat fuck is probably trying to frame someone. It's the oldest trick in the book I'd say." Black Mask claimed.
Rick watches the mutated body. He had seen worse, although it was not a pretty sight.
'10 to go.' he said, as he walked back to his room. He made sure Red Handle was close all the time.
Whilst everyone else argued among themselves, Negan leaned close towards Lucille and whispered [I]"Between you and me Lucille, I think that Rick's the motherfucker behind this."[/I]
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The speaker makes a loud screeching noise before going to static. Then, the host, Lully's voice is heard.
"Hello? Is this thing working? Ok.
Watching that was.... interesting. The technique used by the killer was something I haven't seen yet. But, that isn't why I'm talking on the speaker! It's "accuse and vote" time!
Everyone, please head to the 7th floor, the designated accusing and voting area. You've all already begun accusing without me telling you to do so, but don't worry, we'll count those too. Anyway, everyone please go there and accuse."
After that, the speaker fades into [URL="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iuuoWOPTOKM"]a little tune[/URL]. Hopefully, everyone decides to go and listen to the host. Hopefully.[/QUOTE]
Accuse some more and then we can start voting to see who hits the bucket!
"Huh, I guess we should get going then... probably gonna die..."
Cameron gets up off the floor, still wearing nothing but a bathrobe and his underwear, and goes up the staircase to the seventh floor.
Rick carefully goes to the seventh floor.
Black Mask tried to walked to the seventh floor only to quickly find a trash can until he threw up on someone after too much drinking. He pulled up a napkin and wiped the waste around his lips.
"Damn, I've done myself too far." He said as he snapped his mask back to his head altogether, proceeding to go to the accusing room.
After the contestants left the bathroom Snake quickly opened his eyes and moved his face from the fake vomit he made.
*Right, now it's time to work*
Snake then opened up the cardboard box again, and grabbed a bunch of weird tools.
Snake then went to work, too see if he can figure out the murderer.
Sometime Later.
*Damnit, nothing. This guy really knew what he was doing....wait....the bathtub, I am going to regret this but..*
Snake then shoved his finger into the bathtub, then pulled it out and tasted it.
*Hmm...salty....lemony.......rubbing alcohol...ugh and of course blood.*
"Ugh, I still can't find any leads. This is just weird." Snake said, as he sat next to the tub and lit a cigarette.
*Wait...the setup, maybe there is a hint.*
Snake then stood back, crouched and took a good long look.
"Hmmm..."
Seconds past, then minutes. But suddenly snake realized something.
"This..kinda looks like a magic trick setup......wait...Knoll. He is a magician...could he have done it?" Snake pondered to himself.
"Well it's the only lead I got. I better go up and vote."
Snake then stood up, left the room and went to floor 7 and voted for Knoll.
Knoll was trying to decide who to vote for...
"Hmm... let's see, the killer obviously's trying to frame me, because if I was to go on a killing spree, I wouldn't make my murders that obvious... Who'd be the most likely killer here? Maybe... let's see, Sionis was a criminal or something, but he even said himself that I was probably being framed, so he wouldn't use me obviously... "
"Damnit, this shit's too confusing, I'll just vote for the crazy one, Nuwit-Quiw F. Poinxsquad. Maybe he's more smarter than we think."
And so Cameron placed his vote for Poinxsquad.
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