Bittersweet Candy Bowl

Still, the act of pinning her up against a tree is more an act of show, most likely a “this is what I’m capable of” warning. If all the killer wanted was her dead, then they wouldn’t go to such lengths to make it so gruesome.

So you’re saying that Kaydee might have just been a threat? *Thinks about it* But if she did know the murder that means it was one of us and I would hate to think that any of you were capable of this.

“you go run off, i have a lady to protect, and thasts what im going to do, i’m done guessing for now, someone store that gag and try and figure out where it came from. not much use for a rag out here other than cleaning rifles ao check your kits and what have you”

looks at everyone gathered, and pulls the knife again

“and stay the fuck away from her ladyship unless she calls for you, and know that i’ll be watchong”

marches off into the woods occasionaly visible while patroling the clearings edge

Oh dear. Um well then there’s nothing else we can do here. *asks weakly* Is anyone up for breakfast?

(i’ll just leave my character to auto play,be back in a bit)

(@Goldwulf: Name change reccomended)

(Just assume Katherine goes off to make breakfast or lunch or what ever. I’ll be back in at most 2 hours.)

I won’t be able to eat after seeing this… I’ll pass on the breashfast… thansh you.

As much as I am disgusted from the murder, we will need all of our nourishment and strength to keep our wits about us and find out what happened.

(sorry, youd think i’d remember a rules i created when i made the first murder mystery)
“dont anyone get too comfortable, with someone dead its likely she’ll have company if you get to careless”

he yells from the clearings edge


“bitches” he mumbles

I’m just glad I didn’t see it in person.

*nervously draws and inspects his pistol, checking the mags to see to it that every last bullet is still there, and then putting all the equipment away again*

Sorry, I’m just a little nervous.

@Aiken: I heard that!

(have to sleep now, work tonight, i’ll check before i head out though)

“just because you cant see me doesnt mean im no here, i;f her ladyship needs me i’ll come running”

disapears into the woods

(Who’s still playing?)

(I’m here, though my connection is likely to fall out at any moment. Until that happens, though, I’m in.)

/Amarilla, having left Suellen’s tent, sits at the outskirts of the discussion…

This is all so strange… Wouldn’t the tree have been covered in blood if the cooking poles were what actually killed her? She must have been murdered first, and then skewered to the tree… But why the rag? It seems pointless if this is the case…

/

(Disregard this post if there was blood on the tree. It’s just that I couldn’t find any mention of blood in the narrative post. ^_^)

(Whether the skewers killed or not, there was still blood in her body with the ability to leak out when she was pinned to the tree. Your point is invalid ^_^)

(Oh? I saw no mention of blood anywhere (except for a vague hint given by Aiken; non-canon). ^_^)

(Sorry. This is Amarilla Fernandez.)

(Actually dead or not before if she was skewered to the tree some blood would still leak out, it just wouldn’t be actively pumped out by the heart. Although I didn’t mention any other injuries so you can assume the spikes to the stomach and throat killer her)

*Emerges from his tent, with his now fully loaded rifle*
I’m going to eat my breakfast, get re-dressed, and then I’m finding some way out of here.
Anyone got a problem with that?

(So… is there actually gonna be some hunting today? I want to see how things turn out later…

Also, who is/are gonna keep watch on the camp?)

*This whole time Paolo has been seated quietly by his tent, watching the events around him* Who could have done this? Out of all the people here, why her? Why not that damn Abram? *He stares down to the shotgun on his lap* Unless it was him..

(Thanks for clearing that up, Zeke.)

/Amarilla pulls herself up, and starts looking for the raspberry bush she thought she’d seen earlier.

Perhaps I’ll offer some to Stasha? She was beside herself…

Actually Abram I do have a problem with it, the reason we were flown in is because it’s literally impossible to reach this place by foot, which means impossible to leave by foot as well, we are stuck here.

So were stuck here?
Arghh this trip was meant to be for relaxing after all my troubles and now we’re stuck in a huge bowl with someone who could kill us at any point.
Just great.

i got a problem abram
all alone?
what if you don’t come back?
i don’t care if you get eaten by a bear or get lost
but i can’t afford having you out of my sigth.

i don’t trust you, damm i don’t trust anybody, and certainly.
i want to get the hell out of here.
i can’t stand being with paolo, the only diference between he and a 7 years old kid, is that the kid dosen’t drink whiskey
aiken already suspects of me

if you are leaving, we better leave has a little group, that way at least, we can be sure, that the killer will either stay here or leave with us.

of course if i can go with you

(Alright, gonna try this out, hope I don’t fail miserably&hellip
What should I do….. She’s gone………
*Checks her supplies*
What CAN I do…………………. the best I can do is live… but that won’t bring her back!
*Pulls out a handgun*
I swear…..whoever did this….. you’ll pay dearly….

(Since you’re kind of late I can’t guarantee the survival of your character till the end of the game, just a warning)

(Fair enough)

Okay, Lunch is ready! My, all the excitement today made us miss breakfast completely.

*He slings his shotgun over his back* What’re we eating today Katherine?

Good, I could use some food

Hamburgers and boiled potatoes. I think there also might be a bag of chips or two in one of the coolers if anyone wants any. *rubs hands together nervously and attempts to pull Zeke to the side.* Come on Honey you can help me get them.

What? if you insist

*pulls him to the side and whispers* Honey something is up, you and I both know that the killer is one of these people, so what the heck is going on?! Why would they suddenly start doing this?

(urgh that took longer than expected,just assume i ate i guess)

(shit i forgot my last name again!)

(Hurrdurr look at me i always forget my last name *shot*)

*Whispers back*
You think I know any better? whoever did this is a complete sicko, but I don’t know what to do, or why he did it any better then most of them. All I know is that you should stay close to me, I’ve always got my ol’ trusty shotgun on me or nearby, so I’ll protect you, and I’ll do my best to protect them and I’ll hope she was the only target.

*He notices the guides by the coolers* You two need any help back there?

*Shouts to Paolo* Nope everything under control, chips will be there in a minute! *whispears again* This is why I tell you to bring the satellite phone! Why don’t you ever listen to me Honey? *sighs* I’m scared out of my wits right now, okay?

(Sooo I miss anything interesting? Besides the first murder of course)

Food? Yeah food is good! The dog girl being sure to yo-ink one of those bags of chips to much on, being the sort who works it off, rather then starving herself… less she go without precious junk food. All the while keeping the two guides in the corner of her eye… not that she can make out anything they’re saying.

“.. Bet-cha they’re going to try and ditch us…. I sure as hell would. However much they’re being paid isn’t enough for -this-”

I know sweety I know, we’ll get through this, I won’t let anyone hurt you.

I know and thank you dear.

*Hears Raquel* Oh no dear, we would never do that! Leaving you guys out here would basically be murder, and that’s exactly what we’re hoping to prevent.

“So?! How about your own murder!” She looks at Katherine with a frown and her hands at her sides “You’re stuck with some Psycho and most of the jerks here see you as little more then a god damn maid service…” those angry eyes are hidden away abruptly as Raquel turns away one hand near her face.

“….Why’d we even come on this stupid trip…”

(Yeah. I have no idea how to portray Rachel properly. Cheerful with an edge is what I was going for earlier.. now.. I suppose dead people doesn’t help her much haha. Maybe she should be more silent and evasive about the situation? Ah well ;p)

“Sure.” she says under her breath@katherine’s comment
(ninja’d)

I-I might not be able to shoot a gun but I can take care of my self and you! And I don’t care what you see me as, I’m here to help you so suck it up or shut it up.

(Geez Jenn, letting your woman take over aren’t ya?)

(@ the group) There Is. no. way. out. I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again, this place is unreachable by anything but helicopter. If I could i would lead the whole group out right now.

(lolwut?)(damnit,ninja’d again)

(your woman, Raquel, is holding the pants)

The dog girl slumps down on one of the present logs back still turned to that bunch “I didn’t say -I- saw you as anything…” her voice in a low tone as she pretended to brush her ears back less it be shown where they were wiping back.

“.. No way out…. I’m sure -he’s- just ecstatic about that.”

(Well they ARE on a camping trip. Skirts are hardly practical clothing out here! Jeans, shirts, and light Jackets for everyone!)

(im just agreeing,geez)