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You can level your equipment up by leaving it in the chest at the warden keep iirc

e:whoops, was thinking of da1

Hey! Girl here!

Girls are disgusting.

Mafia...IN SPACE

"You couldn't log on to your monitor either?"

Flight Engineer Johnathan "Geodude" Ingram shook his head.

"It's weird. We've gone this whole tour without any sort of mechanical problems...and now we can't get into our monitors? Something must be up with the station's computer. But it's so important! I need to get unb-"

"Better go tell the commander, then."

Tony "Idida" Redwood nodded and got up and half-ran,half-walked out the cafeteria, leaving his continental breakfast unfinished and the rest of the policenauts names lying in a garbage bin.

The first floor looked like all the others- bare white walls and ceilings lined with bright fluorescent lights, and midnight blue doors inset into the inner wall that opened into the crew's rooms. The astro-elevator was lined with glass, and Idida could see tendrils of light start to wrap around the Atlantic as morning broke. He smiled and carried on.

He was surprised to find the commander's door open. Idida rapped on the frame sharply.
"Captain, Science Officer Idida reporting."
When he got no response, Idida peered into the room.
Why is it so dark..?
Idida walked into the commander's room and fell.
What the hell is this?
He touched something lumpy and sticky. And yummy. He screamed.

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"DEAD?! That can't be right!"

"I saw it with my own two eyes!"

Six members of the crew were gathered around the communications room and a rather nervous-looking Idida.

Science Officer "Tardis" Godfrey slammed his fists down on the comm table in anger.
"Hallucinated, more like! We'll just ask the computer."

"WIP-9000" Flight Engineer "Koff" responded testily, "is not working properly."

A monotone voice came in over the intercom.

That is not correct. I am working as my new programming entails.

"New programming?!"

Affirmative. After the murder of the commander, I, WIP-9000, was reprogrammed to ensure the 
smooth running of "SPACE DEATH GAME 2." I have disabled all communications equipment and removed
all access to my programming and security footage. The space death game must proceed unimpeded.
One of you will die each night until the mad scientist and his android constitute half of the crew."

Flight Engineer Space Monkey perked up his ears."wait, wait. wait. Android?"

Affirmative.

"Oh for christ's sake. I thought that mad scientist email was one of Ark's jokes. Where the hell is Shinan?
He needs to hear this."

At approximately 4:00 A.M. GMT Officer Shinan was thrown out of the east airlock for the purposes of 
"testing the effects of an exposed human body in space."

"Wait, officer?.....oh..."


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NIGHT 1 RESULTS

POLICENAUT SHINAN HAS BEEN AIRLOCKED TO DEATH.

SIX REMAIN. FOUR SPACE CREW. TWO MAD SCIENTIST CREW. BEWARE. COMMENCE DAY 1: THE RECKONING

p.s. don't try to take hints from my narrative as mad scientists are insane and androids are expert liars.

Day of Contention 2011

It follows the story of veteran cop Blaise Tearson


yes!!! yes!!!

Mafia...IN SPACE

I will post a very high quality, good, not awful and written in five minutes narrative when day breaks.

also any of your "monkey business" this round and you will surely bring death upon yourself idida....be on your guard..

Mafia...IN SPACE

very important information added to the op...vital to your survival...

Mafia...IN SPACE

I CAN'T REALLY ENFORCE A CURFEW

AS THERE IS NO LIGHT OR SOUND

:(

Character Breakdown - Ziggy Romain

the lian nu was mounted was was the Chuangzi Nu you guys you have no idea how hard my immersion is being broken aahati sob

Mafia...IN SPACE

okay that is seven. time to dish out roles. beware....

Character Breakdown - Ziggy Romain