Night 2
I now go by Graf von Tirol.Out of all the slumber parties we've had over the seasons, these two have to be among the most... unique, IMO. I can only imagine what Dooku must be thinking in regards to his current company.
As for Grievous getting a hatchet, let's say his Magnaguards sent him one just in case his opponents got their hands on some cortosis.
I'm sad that Bird-King and Birdperson didn't interact.
Welp. I have sinned again. I know that people called me out on it, but I don't want to miss the nomination period any more. I am only some minutes away from going to sleep. It is only a miraculous coincidence that the randomizer put Luntik and Kiselyov in such a way that they got into the Games, but it is just that: a coincidence, there's a possibility that, in some way (including the possiblity of me sleeping through the nomination period), my secondary team for the next season might not enter, so I put my tributes before going to sleep. I apologize for the problems I caused.
Primary Team: A Mercurian
◊ and a Venusian
◊. Let's just say they are male and female respectively.
Secondary Team: A Jupiterian
◊ and a Ganymedian.
◊ Let's just say that they are both female.
Day 3
Fallen tributes: Ni-class Destroyer, Libra
edited 12th Jun '16 4:06:36 PM by EarlOfSandvich
I now go by Graf von Tirol.I'm back. Random question, is it cool to enter more than two tributes?
"Doki Doki Lit. Club" is a happy game where nothing bad happens. seriously tho? not for the faint of heart.
Yes.
Anyways, Day 4
Fallen tributes: Punpun, Iggle Piggle, Dmitry, Cro-Maine, Steven, Jean, David, Yuri
edited 12th Jun '16 7:51:01 PM by EarlOfSandvich
I now go by Graf von Tirol.I'm guessing this season goes on for about an in-game week, barring events and the feast.
Don't worry, Jean's going to be revived sooner or later. She's a phoenix, after all.
Don't stop, just proceed, 'cause this is what you need-proceed, just proceed, 'cause this is what you need!Night 4
I now go by Graf von Tirol.

...by Luntik, no less.
You really are from the future! Tell me, am I living in a cottage in Nova Scotia, happily married with one egg and another on the way?