Man, I wish we were further down. So people just collapsed Into something the size of an orange. Because that liek totally happens outside of movies.
If you say "I think it's metal smith" I won't count the vote, make your posts clear. It should clearly say, in some form or another "I vote metal smith" Preferably at the bottom of the post.
base crew are like those "nameless" crew from startrek, that died every time they accompanied the "cast" to some planet that was dangerous
Jekotians are not people too, maybe you'll remember this next time. So i guess this means now its time to vote for aaaaaa50?
nay... I say we turn on foxy now. He had no proof + every other round he made some comment like the one against metal and usually ended in a BC dying Aeoneth was drained... He had known metal Smith to be a true Brenodi... Now that he was gone, he felt betrayed and threatened. He examine the rum sitting in a canteen under his bunk. He opened the top and drank. Then subsequently passed out, he knew he'd never sleep any other way.
I am puzzled what to do now. AstroArchitect leaned forward, stood up and removed the cable from the back of his head. He then proceeded to remove the tube from his chest, careful and slowly. He then took a glance at his computer screen, he checked the data displayed and then turned off the monitor. He looked satisfied, he then wen't to sit back into the chair again. He carefully plugged the cable back into his head, he leaned back, closed his eyes and wen't into sleeping mode.
we wait for day and vote against aaaaaa50. If better evidence comes up then we can change it but for now dont fragment the vote.
i must say this is one of the cruellest ways to go that i can imagine, if this would have to happen to me, i would ask for a bullet in the head before "launch"
Brutos just woke up, he was in the infirmary for days. He still felt dizzy but all the yelling in the room the hall downwards didn't let him sleep. (I didn't even sign up for this round why am I on this ship lol, fail empty :D) He was slowly moving towards the room. Inside the bright light was hurting his eyes, but they were slowly adapting but didnt not want to believe what he was seeing. His friend metal smith was inside the airlock and the lever to flush it was just being pulled. A dull scream was to be heard a cruel one, one he didn't ever have wanted to have heard. He felt that he never ever would sleep again. Before he could say anything he felt the urge to throw up, it overmanned him and he threw up. Embarrassed and confused he left the room again and went back to his bed.
Wat that was the killvote? I wanted do some rpg because i just realized that im playing this round. I hadn't even signed up in the sign up thread just happened to see my name on the list. Oo