RMNVERSE BATTLEDOME SURVIVOR - GAME THREAD

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Dudesoft
always a dudesoft, never a soft dude.
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Warden Renegade
Casual and now pleasantly wide awake, Warden "Renegade" Snarggle sauntered out of the sleeping chamber, into the Control Room. His mood changed suddenly. There were beer cans and junk food wrappers everywhere. Worse than he'd left it. To make matters worse, both the Honders were asleep!
Disgruntled now, Renegade stormed to his desk and swept a paw across the surface, sending the layer of garbage onto the floor. While lighting a cigarette, he surveyed the monitors and chanced a glance at the ratings screen. Down to 45%... not good. Then his eyes spied the newcomer, Ivoryjones. At this curious new sight, he zoomed the camera in, and did not recognize the player. It was perhaps in a different cell? Clicking a few buttons, he came to a vivid realisation! 
"What's the yolk!"
At once, the two slumbering Honders awoke with a start. They babbled and fumbled about, unsure what just happened. 
"You daft daddles! What in the Ninth Galaxy is going on here? Who is this?!?" the Warden roared.
Blinking the crusty sleep from his eyes, Hercules stumbled forward and stared at the screen. "Why, it appears, I reckon, to be a new Gladiator..."
To his left, Oddyseus bumbled forward, almost tripping over the trash. "Wha...?" the lieutenant scrambled in a daze over to another console and tapped at some keys.
"Who is this?!" the Warden demanded again, and came to a new conclusion as he looked across all the screens. "Where's Daeva Black?"
"Hey... That rings a bell," Hercules yawned.
Oddyseus spun on his chair. "You're right! That's Daeva Black!"
"Explain..." Renegade growled.
"Yolk... Um..." Oddyseus half-heartedly thumped his forehead. "Right! Last night we were having a laugh over some Olaf light beers, and transporting a prisoner around the facility. Then something unexpected happened..."
"Yes, I do recall! We accidentally teleported the prisoner in the same place as Daeva Black..."
"And they swapped places!"
For a moment, the Warden looked at each of the self-satisfied mutts in front of him. Then, turning away to pull on his cigarette, the Warden breathed deeply before saying clearly, "You mean to tell me... There is a prisoner somewhere in the facility... With a power!?"
The last bit came out at a bark. Both Honders stiffened, and prepared themselves for a yelling.
"Find her!" the Warden howled, spinning around. "And eliminate her!"
"Th-there is a silver lining, sir..." Oddyseus said shakily. "It seems that the new prisoner has two powers!"
"Two? Just where'd you get this new prisoner?"
"I, uh, don't know, sir." Oddyseus nervously cleared his throat. "Uh, it seems the prisoner had the ability to Break the Fourth Wall originally, but somehow managed to absorb Daeva Black's ability mid-teleport."
"I don't give a yolk. Let's just hope this prisoner understands the role to play." Giving his cigarette a moment's reflection, he gave the ratings another glance. It resolved his determination. "Where is Daeva Black?"
Oddyseus jumped on his controls again. Within a few seconds he reported, "Conviently, Sun-Cannon 7, sir."
"Shall we fire her into the sun?" Hercules asked, while holding up a beer bottle so he could discern if there was any liquid clinging to the bottom.
"Wait." Warden Renegade reached into a drawer and pulled out a many-sided die. "This is a game of chance."
The die was cast. 
All three Honders stared at it, and then the registry. 
It was the Warden who spoke. "Send the female Sharksperion, Enna Syke to the sun as well. The viewers will love it."
"Aye sir, I'll send three guards to collect her," Oddyseus barked obediently, though there was a hint of fear in his voice.


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EVENT
In exactly 1615 EST, Liberty/Enna Syke will he fired into the sun along with the condemned InfectionFiles/Daeva Black.

The players have exactly 5 hours to save her. 
3 Players must type #help to stop Liberty from leaving the game!

Liberty cannot #Attack until she is saved, but can still post.
Bella Raptor
I agree with Happy. The right way to go today is lynching, Jeroen. The information obtained from lynching him will be very useful.
Bella Raptor
Um, ah! Hey, dudes, is it possible to cancel the command to help?
Dudesoft
always a dudesoft, never a soft dude.
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Warden Renegade
the PA crackled to life. "Anyone who tries to help save Inmate Syke will not be forgiven! Also, dinner today will be musdanda mussles in a deep-green slarvaslug sauce. That is all."

OOC
No. You cannot undo a #help! Once you decide to pitch in, you're locked in.
Gannan
Hmmm... poor Liberty... oh, what will she do if someone doesn't save her...?

I'm in a good mood, so... #help Liberty
(Jesus people, slow down! I can't keep up!)
Bella Raptor
I've had plenty of doubts about Liberty this game, though I'm not keen of the idea of a lynch without our input. I'd like to to help her, I think. Though, discussing this would probably be best.
Valudìr

Woke up just in time, I see. Enna Skye is just about the only person making sense here. That may just be because she had more inside knowledge as a RUDE, however. I agree with her in that I'm suspicious of those who jumped the bandwagon on Infection after she first voted for her. Not because she might be a gladiator, but because killing one of their own who was useless might have made them seem less suspicious in the long run. A long shot, sure, but my level of trust for all of you is near zilch. Regardless, letting one of our more valuable persons for discussion be burnt to a crisp seems like a waste, rude or no. There will be plenty of time to discover her true identity later.
Gannan
I must admit Liberty doesn't seem too suspicious to me, and like Zuezio said letting her get fried probably isn't for the best.

Oh, and while I'm at it... Kat is starting to creep me out... I'm trusting her less and less so...
#Attack Kat
(My god... mafia games are confusing... who to trust... I can't trust anyone... if only I had the Triforce of Wisdom...)
LockeZ
I'd really like to get rid of LockeZ. His play style is way too unpredictable. He's always like this too. If he ran a country, he'd just kill and imprison people at random until crime stopped.
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Kickit
I have no strong opinion on Enna Syke. Welp.
I wouldn't have attacked her, but why help?
Happy
Devil's in the details
5367
It's beyond me why you're deciding to attack Kat instead of Mess lass? Everyone doing so care to elaborate?
Gannan
I don't like Mess Lass too much, but Kat is just plain unnerving... And she's much more focused on survival than scumhunting...
I just don't like her vibes too much...
Happy
Devil's in the details
5367
I'm sorry, but I can't take seriously any arguments that aren't based on logic.
Bella Raptor
Wild, I see what you're saying but I don't think your vote will count on Kat. Though, depending on whether or not Libby gets fried, it may not matter who currently has your vote as it might be a bad idea to lynch someone if we messed up with our judgement. Or, that might end the day, though I think we'll still have a chance to lynch.
Dudesoft
always a dudesoft, never a soft dude.
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Oddyseus
"Hmm... There seems to be a lot of confusion over Mess Iass's name. Everyone's saying Lass, as if the 'i' were an 'L'," said the lieutenant Honder.
"Who cares?" Renegade snarled.
Bella Raptor
I think I'm with Renegade on that one.
Smirks and shrugs.

"I agree. Enna Skye is the only one who isn't jumping to conclusions and making sense. There's more to gain in helping her than in letting her die. Nothing wrong with trying to survive and trying to get out of here."

#Help Liberty

Levitates and sits cross legged in the air, winks at Mess.

"So many assumptions!"

Gannan
I'll say "Mess LASS" if I want to. Hmph.

And all I know is Kat seems suspicious and Liberty seems... vaguely trustable. So I'm doing what I'm doing.
Sitka OOC

Levitates and sits cross legged in the air, winks at Gannan.

^ Typo error~
If a suspicious type like Kat wants to help Libby... I think maybe we should let her fry.
Gannan
I still don't like you, but you make a good point Kat. I'll... agree with you there.
And don't you WINK at me. You're worse than those Great Fairies...