Bittersweet Candy Bowl

(@Pronkat: You may still join if you want to. Just keep in mind that there is a good chance of you being killed off before the game’s climax.)

(@ Sandrine, do you want to do something with the string or should I?)

(For proncat: people left: Theresa Kenning, Maria Olina, Sir Plato l’Aristotle, Rachelle Mabelle, Yashy Yamabushi)

(You may if you want to. I may turn it into a plot point later, depending on how it turns out.)

@string pulling. Wait zis could be a trap!

*wakes up and hears screaming. thankfully he happens to be in a room with a first aid kit. expecting trouble, he runs toward the scream* (sorry, all this happened while i was asleep IRL, so&hellip What happened here?!

/ The string is pulled and reviles a hidden trap door./

(Gasp) Anyone could have gotten in here and out without us noticing that way!

(There you go.)

(Lucia Torressi was found dead in the boiler room, cooked essentially, and now recently Susanne Siegler recieved an ax to the back, is alive but unconscious)

(Quick recap:
- Lucia Torressi was found cooked to death in the boiler
- An axe, presumably used to enter the room, was found - but went missing
- Susanne Siegler was assaulted with the same axe, but survived
- The axe is lost yet again)

Ok, I’ll take Sir Plato l’Aristotle, now what do I do?

@ Paul. Coach: hold up, let me heal your ass.
Sorry, had to do it.) Let’s check it out zen.

(I’m aware, for now, but there may come a time where i can’t back-read in time. ugh, school today, 6 hours of not-this)

(@Pronkat: You post under the alias of Sir Plato l’Aristotle, and play the role of said person. Try to keep up with the current events, and after some more days of murder we will guess whodunit. ^_^)

(@ pronkat: set Plato’s name as yours, and be him in the story, generally in first-person)

(damn, ninja’d)

OK

(Read the character profiles closely to gather the information you need. Backreading is also recommended, but there will be summaries posted every now and then so you don’t need to.)

(Giggle, now we have a gay man here. Yay!)

(@Sandrine: It’s still fun to, though)

(Back on track)
Where does the trapdoor lead?

*Stares confusedly at all characters as everyone is frozen in motion. Quickly sketches characters in awkward moment and then notes trap door.)

I think we all have to get together. We must not run off on our own; it is dangerous when there is sush a serial murderer in the ship. Let us gather in the common room. Roger, could you carry dear Susanne? And Paul, please bring the poor Lucia. Place her in the corner, if you please.

*calls guests and ushers staff into common room*

(Oh yes, the trapdoor. It’s not important right now; we can check on it later. Sorry for being a dictator ^_^)

I don’t particularly want to be the one to investigate…

Well let’s go to the commons room dear….

Good idea, let’s head back zen.

(For the record, being on a boat and having water everywhere makes it reeeeally easy to destroy evidence (such as a murder weapon))

Yes better to get away from the bodyanyway.
I’m keeping this club by the way Dear.
It appears to have kept me alive so far.

(Of course it is, Paul. But we rely on the murderer being forgetful. Good at it, but forgetful.)

(Yup, but so did random teleporting and us just being silly in the Manor Murders)

(I stated before that the ax had to be found before it was tossed overboard, mind you this was before it was used on Susanne)
Is Susanne going to be alright?

(@Lady Dione)

(Didn’t notice my character was gay until I read the profile. Still, it’s a game so I don’t really mind)

Aw poor Alexander, I’m sure she’ll being dear. Tis only a flesh wound.

(@Plato, I was implying nothing but the fact that Plato is basically that gay cat that I forgot his name. Nothing against you dear.)

(true. btw, i tend to be very technical, literal, and overall McCain-ish in real life, so I tend to take clues as seriously and realistically as possible)
*I need to find a weapon…*
(no random snipers this time xD)

Yes, Alexander, she is recovering. I only hope this killer is stopped before Susanne is assaulted again…

( damn nice work keeping things in line ILB and good choice on the kill so far, no suspects in mind in my opinion, thanks for not killling me right off the bat)

CRash! Thud! Falls out of an air vent

“Dios Mios! (i dont speak spanish in real life) that hurt!”

Are you alright Davido?! Why were you in the air vent…?

(wouldn’t the captain be the only one with a pistol, such as a ruger anyway?) Exactly, why were you hiding in ze air ducts? (has knife ready.)

(Normally yes, Michelle. But there is also a stock of signal pistols in the “control room”, and some of the characters have guns hidden away&hellip

gets up and dusts himself off

“i heard a frightfull scream when i was in my cabin and went to investigate, on my way there a figure rushed past me in the shadows and pushed me into a broom closet”

adjusts clotheing and leans against the wall

“the closet locked behind me and i could find no escape other than the air vents”

(Signal pistols as in flare guns? That woud likely injure, but it don’t kill)

Closeted one eh? *smiles slyly*

(to Davido) That’s terrible dear! Are you okay?

*searching around for a weapon eventually grabs a driver* (I work wonders with a golf club. Btw, I’m now typing from my phone, which takes forever to load, so don’t be mad if I’m late!)

(Oh, Alexander, if they’re going to be killed they won’t just be shot. There will be… pineapples and celeries involved, and likely a lot of knives. The axe, too. ^_^

No, this is just rambling. But if it’s gory, you don’t just shoot them once with a flare gun. You shoot them thrice in the eyes, before cutting them in two with a cleaver and throwing them in the oven. Then, you decorate with carrots.)

” ah sir Plato you may very well be an adorable old fashioned homosexual but this is seriouse buisness. Joke later over drinks with some ladies present ”

Crack knuckles and stretchs

“cramped in those vents, There seems to be something foul on this ship”

“and yes my dear senroita i do believe i shall be fine”

((And why did you cringe at the stuffing again?!))

(I’m going mad with power ^_^)

(Thinks about M-16 back in his room-JK, although an artist always has a simple revolver if they want to pull a Van Gogh. Thinks: I need to keep that on me next time.)

(you know its effective righting if it causes people to talk about it for so long after the game)

Did you see anything suspicious in the air vents Davido?

(Talking to me? I cringed at piano wire slicing Sandy’s neck in two)