Post by psolms on Jul 30, 2012 23:34:06 GMT -5
Welcome Welcome! The first day of the contest if complete! And I can tell you, that it has been one hell of a day of action here in the hall!
At first it started off slowly, with nobody entirely certain of anybody else, but halfway through the day, the accusations came flying fast and furious. Everybody present trying to figure out just who were the plants from the producers and who were not. At first it was evenly divided, the group seeming to not be sure just who to trust. But then in a moment of silence that oddly swept over at the right time, you know how that happens, a voice in the corner was overheard musing to himself “I will never reveal the Wu Tang Secret”.
He paused when he realized that everybody was looking at him, his face went very confused while another face within the group went red with frustration. He tore up his secret card and decided to think of a way around being less powerful. Luckily for the second man, he was not alone in his shock.
Almost to a single man and woman the crowd turned to the one who had voiced his own secret and they pointed at him, grabbed him by the shoulders, and brought him to the door. This was the man they wanted removed. Such a careless mistake that could cost them everything, or nothing (nobody was really certain) needed to be handled as justly and harshly as they could think of.
The crowd settled back down again to discuss their next possible move, but they noticed something very odd. There were three people missing! Three people had been removed from the game in silence.
Well, almost silence. The Dagon was almost out of the side door with event staff when somebody raised their postcard into the air and shouted “I choose to use my secret on The Dagon!”
A hush came over the crowd as the Hostess came into the room, looking a bit irritated that somebody used a secret up on a person almost out of the game anyway. “Very Well. The secret that you hold in your hand, Mill Is “I stole the cookie from the cookie jar.” This secret has now been used, and since it is of a Criminal nature, the person you chose to direct it towards will be removed from the game. Again.”
The Hostess stood and waited, looking around at those gathered when another player of the Game of Secrets came up to her with his postcard in hand. In a voice heavily accented in peasant Spanish, the man politely, but drunkenly stated, “I too, I would like to use my secret this night. I will choose to have my secret revealed upon the one called Kime”.
The Hostess, looking pleased at the politeness but disgusted at the drunken state of the man takes his postcard from him and with a smile, turns it over and nods. She waits for the drunk Spaniard to go sit himself back down before speaking.
“Very well then, Anialos Your secret reads ‘I was not in the original Final Fantasy’. Since this falls under the category of Pure Gossip, I am being told to inform you that Kime
[/color] is not a member of the Producer’s Pact.” At first it started off slowly, with nobody entirely certain of anybody else, but halfway through the day, the accusations came flying fast and furious. Everybody present trying to figure out just who were the plants from the producers and who were not. At first it was evenly divided, the group seeming to not be sure just who to trust. But then in a moment of silence that oddly swept over at the right time, you know how that happens, a voice in the corner was overheard musing to himself “I will never reveal the Wu Tang Secret”.
He paused when he realized that everybody was looking at him, his face went very confused while another face within the group went red with frustration. He tore up his secret card and decided to think of a way around being less powerful. Luckily for the second man, he was not alone in his shock.
Almost to a single man and woman the crowd turned to the one who had voiced his own secret and they pointed at him, grabbed him by the shoulders, and brought him to the door. This was the man they wanted removed. Such a careless mistake that could cost them everything, or nothing (nobody was really certain) needed to be handled as justly and harshly as they could think of.
The crowd settled back down again to discuss their next possible move, but they noticed something very odd. There were three people missing! Three people had been removed from the game in silence.
Well, almost silence. The Dagon was almost out of the side door with event staff when somebody raised their postcard into the air and shouted “I choose to use my secret on The Dagon!”
A hush came over the crowd as the Hostess came into the room, looking a bit irritated that somebody used a secret up on a person almost out of the game anyway. “Very Well. The secret that you hold in your hand, Mill Is “I stole the cookie from the cookie jar.” This secret has now been used, and since it is of a Criminal nature, the person you chose to direct it towards will be removed from the game. Again.”
The Hostess stood and waited, looking around at those gathered when another player of the Game of Secrets came up to her with his postcard in hand. In a voice heavily accented in peasant Spanish, the man politely, but drunkenly stated, “I too, I would like to use my secret this night. I will choose to have my secret revealed upon the one called Kime”.
The Hostess, looking pleased at the politeness but disgusted at the drunken state of the man takes his postcard from him and with a smile, turns it over and nods. She waits for the drunk Spaniard to go sit himself back down before speaking.
“Very well then, Anialos Your secret reads ‘I was not in the original Final Fantasy’. Since this falls under the category of Pure Gossip, I am being told to inform you that Kime
The Hostess allowed for that information to sink in and then, satisfied that there were no other requests to use their postcards, the Hostess smiled and stepped off of the platform and back into the director’s booth.
The game, it would seem, was now truly on.
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The Removed
Langly- I Needed a Name to Play – Exiled for speaking too much
The Dagon- Jack Mehoff – Producer’s Cut; Secreted Away
Chamberlain—eddie izzard –Producer’s Cut
Jdarksun—Jonah—Had some Insight—Producer’s Cut
