The the rust from the metal casing began to wipe off into the sweat from everyones foreheads, the mix of sweat and rust slipped into the captives eyes which stung. Rage engulfed the group and accusations flew. As the time ticked away the razors within the gears around the neck began to close in which grazed the skin.
In an instant the group had gathered around Brant.
"YOU BROUGHT US HERE!""IT'S YOUR FAULT YOU GET IN THAT DAMN CONTRAPTION AND SET US FREE!" "I swear guys, it wasn't me, I was invited to that party and you know it!" "INVITED?! YOU PLANNED IT ALL ALONG! WHAT DOES JIGSAW WANT WITH YOU?!" "I, I don't even know the guy!" "LIKE HELL YOU DON'T!" Shouts of anger from the group raged as the group continually pushed Brant towards the release button.
"listen, time is running out, you guys really need to think about this! I am just an innocent victim here I want to live just like the rest of you" A sharp slash was felt in everyones neck which caused the group to scream in agony.
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WE DONT HAVE MUCH TIME, YOU GET INTO THAT DAMN THING AND SET US FREE! OR WE PUT YOU IN IT!" Brant struggled from the groups persistant shoves and pushes, unable to do anything about it. He was whisked up onto the platform. His feet planted into the latches on the ground. A loud clunk was heard as the latches around his ankles shut tight.
Brant screamed to be set free, but it fell on deaf ears to the group.
Roughly grasping Brants headset, he was shoved into the locking mechanism and another loud thunk was heard. A grinding noise stirred and the platform moved in a clockwise motion. Everyone stepped back to watch the spectacle before their eyes.
"YOU'LL BE SORRY YOU JUST LOST YOUR DETECTIVE" Brant began to scream as his head started to twist in a counter clockwise motion. He could feel the pull as his body began to twist in opposite directions. The captives had noticed the platform begin to lower, stretching his body at the same time. The razors within the neck began to scrape the outter skin layers apart, skinning his neck, streams of blood began to run down Brants body. Nerves had started to expose. Brant screamed with pain, his body began to twitch from shock. Slowly as the platform twisted the group could hear several bones snap in the man's body as the bone punctured the flesh and began to be exposed. Brants eyes rolled back into his head.
"AHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" As the razors dug deeper into the flesh, exposing muscle, and tendon the blood began to flow thicker. A Loud beep was heard. With one swift motion, the platform twisted quickly and dropped as the head set raised. Brants body fell to the floor his head ripped from his body causing a shower of blood to spray across the room. His head swung around severed from his neck, the head gears unclasped from everyones head.
Everyone pulled the head gears off.
The Tv Flickered as the same creepy puppet appeared on the screen before them.
"It looks like you have made a sacrifice, and in doing so have come to understand that when your life is on the line you will fight to survive. It appears you have lynched your detective? or have you? I suggest you find out for yourselves. Go on, one of you check for his badge" Gary timidly walked towards the lifeless body. Brant's head swaying infront of him. Not daring to look at Brant's face, he ruffled through the bloodied clothing and found a tape recorder.
"Go on, push play, Gary" The puppet instructed.
The group listened.
"Hello Brant, I want to play a game. the rules are simple, regain my trust by forcing these people who seek out thrills by faking dangerous scenarios involving mistrust into my traps. Eliminate them all and you will be set free. if they find out you are working for me, your game is over." The puppet spoke again as the tape recorder stopped.
"It seems your group is one step closer to getting out of this warehouse. Unfortunately for Brant his game is over. You have found one of my accomplices." A light flickered on just under the screen as a tray pushed from the wall.
"If you haven't noticed, a toxic substance has been running through the vents in this warehouse. Before you are needles filled with a liquid that will keep you immune from this substance a little longer. One is filled with a quick reacting poison. Once all of the needles have been administered you will be allowed access into the next room, one of you won't be joining the group though." The puppet began to laugh as the group gathered waiting.
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Alright everyone, it is now night time phase.
If you have been killed, please do not discuss any further strategies with partners, or within game thread.
Accomplices, Send in your Night choice to kill
Detective, send in your night choice to remember the identity of one of the captives
Bodygaurd, send in your night choice on who you wish to protect from ending up dead.
Innocent victims, no action required
Paranoid Weapon holder, stand by if you are Night killed for your action if needed
Heavily Sedated, 2 more days until you find out your role.
DEADLINE FOR ALL NIGHT ACTIONS 30th 23:59 EST.Accomplices are now permitted to speak to each other during the night time phase during this time. PVT Messages or IM's.
Remember you all must agree on the same person by either sending me an IM or PVT message with the name of the person.
All protective roles: Detective and Bodygaurd, send me a pvt message or an instant message with your choice on who you wish to investigate ... or protect. If you want, I am on AIM Slippy2Flippy.
If I get everyones actions before then. i will set up the next phase during the afternoon of the 30th.
Any questions regarding roles or game play. PVT or IM me as soon as you can and I will respond. Thanks.
