Your Final Frontier: (A Murdergame)

“I’d probably die now, not then.”

"Listen. If you aren't dead tomorrow, we'll know you're a killer. Everyone here hates your guts right now."

"Yeah, you're sounding pretty suspicious now."

   I don't hate her guts. I just think she's being suspicious.   

-Bill's Brother comes behind Wren- "Y'know, you were really inclined to mention, taunt me with gnomes after you won against me in that fighting game, know that, lil' lass? That's suspicious..."

-Bill's Brother gives her a maniacal grinning look- "Watch yourself..." -goes back to chill under his pool-

"I—no—you know what I mean!"

“I mean....if I’m dead either way....should I just reveal who I am?”

Are there any rules against revealing your role?

Well, people won't believe you...

nobody's gonna believe you, yeah

You may roleclaim, or lie about your role if you want. But yes, it is likely at this point that you will not be trusted.

Edited by Florien on Nov 21st 2020 at 2:50:27 AM

   Again, I really don't like Wren right now, but we should not have another Huitzil situation again. NOTHING without hard evidence.   

“Ok.“ (breathes a sigh of relief). “Might as well wait one more night.”

"Agreed. We need evidence. Like... actual evidence. I mean we all thought Huitzil looked suspicious, being found at the scene of the crime and oddly quiet about everything and look what happened."

"Agree... even if she is sounding kinda suspicious I'd like some actual proof." Game Gear says.

"Also... fuck you, murderers!"

"I'm still highly suspicious of you, just so ya know! ...[aggravated grunt] But Vox's right, we can't go hammering people in based on idle suspicions, or else we'll be outnumbered."

Right, right! Gather evidence! If only Nyquil was still here...

   So we have plenty of potential killers. We have Kennifer, Duke, B's B, Game Gear, Wren... who else?   

"Everyone's a potential killer, mind you. Even you."

   No, no, I was calling role.   

"If someone dies tonight, and a killer isn't voted off tomorrow, then the killers win. So... wow, it's really crunch time. We've got to be really, really careful."

-Bill's Brother overhears this and yeets himself back at the group- "Ow my spleen, anyway—"

"Y'all got a point. Even ah am a suspect. Ah'll do whatever it takes to prove mah innocence."

-makes himself bummed out thinking about Nyquil- "We'll meet ya in the heaven and watch you game, buddy..."

[Ifuku flicks his tail back and forth decisively.] "Well. Not much time left before the lights go out. Anyone wanna do something while we're still here? Still... alive?"

SEX PARTY SEX PARTY SEX PARTY

   No.   

"Wait, me?" Game Gear says upon hearing her name. "...Well, it's hard to really trust anyone at this point..."

"Ifuku, ahm willing to search around. Do you wanna explore around the station? We might find stuff in waste disposal room, or non-server room storage closet."

"Maybe even kitchen's closet!" -looks at the map, squishes it and eats it-