molestargazer

My god, that woman in the third picture must have been FREEZING.

OK folks, things seem to be cooling down again. I'll give you another 48 hours to do your movements for tonight.

Cool. Have fun beating people over the head with a stick, folks.

Sure thing, if that's what you guys want. If a few more people request I'll shut down the thread 'til the war's done with.

A Dark Passage - Blind Guardian

Shh, you're taking away my excuse to look!! But thanks anyway.

Looks like I'm going to have to look through the rest of this thread sometime to make sure there's no rule-breaking. It's a chore, but someone's gotta do it!! The rules of this thread are essentially in place to prevent nudity or things that are too over-the-top. It's still definitely NSFW (Although I suppose that depends where you work).

VOTE COUNT SinKon (4): Martino, Sir Jesus, Falzis, Samus Sir Jesus (6): Aquinas, Kaziocore, Electric Mango, CanucksDynasty, Narsis, SinKon Not Voting (0) With 10 Alive, 6 is needed to lynch. The engines whined pitifully as the occupants of the plane spent their third day aboard. At first, conversation was dulled, but as the sun fell, a sense of panic set in. Fingers pointed quick and fast, and eventually Sir Jesus was pushed against a seat. He stood up at the amassed crowd, eyes wide in terror. He opened his mouth to usher a protest, but quick blows to the head from Narsis and SinKon knocked him unconscious. "C'mon." Someone shoved his shoulder to wake him up. "Tell us." Someone else prodded his shoulder. "Uh. Guys?" A third voice held a trembling hand to Sir Jesus' neck. "He's dead..." Sir Jesus, TOWNIE, has been lynched. It's now DUSK. You know the drill.

Nah, I've not been here for over an hour. I've just flicked on once to have a look. A scene will be coming later or tomorrow. Merry Xmas all.

Seems everyone's caught up in one thing or another. A mass prod will go round tonight when I get time. I'll put some vote counts up now.

You wake up slowly, yawning. The plane seems quite peaceful today - the sun is streaming in softly through the windows, waking the occupants of the plane from their light sleep. The mood is optimistic as the crowd of passengers crowd back around the murder scene to discuss what has happened. It doesn't really enter anyone's mind that there would have been a killing until a count is made. Someone's missing. The passengers crowd into the cockpit. Someone turns away in disgust. The body of KevinH is found strewn across the floor, a deep stab wound in his chest, and his throat cut. There is some sense of urgency amongst the passengers now. How long did they have? KevinH, TOWNIE, has been killed. It is now DAY THREE. Deadline is 26th December. The end of this day is flexible due to Christmas and whatnot. It might be best if it's out of the way prior to the festivities so it can be put on hold for a week or so, but we'll take that hurdle as we come to it.

Mirror, Mirror - Blind Guardian

Thanks Narsis. That one slipped my mind. Locked again.

Night finally falls upon the stricken plane. The occupants, still confused by the day's activity, retire to their respective rooms, nerves hitting them again as they walk to their respective areas and find somewhere to bed down for the night. It is now NIGHT TWO. Night actions to me by Saturday 12th.

Samus replaces Firkked. Day will end very soon.

Firkked has his reasons for replacing out. I'll leave it to him as to whether or not to disclose them when he returns.

Firkked also needs replacing. Please do your magic. There really isn't much I can do. Start annoying neighbours, dogs, fellow CN-ers. Get me that replacement!

VOTE COUNT junkahoolik (4): Martino, Firkked, Aquinas, Kaziocore SinKon (4): Falzis, CanucksDynasty, Narsis, Sir Jesus KevinH (2): Electric Mango, SinKon Sir Jesus (1): KevinH Narsis (1): Junkahoolik Not Voting (0) With 12 alive, 7 is needed to lynch. Wary after yesterday's mistake, the occupants of the plane gather round in the macabre scene again. Occasionally eying the dead cop as though he would wake up and start to speak to them, the townies begin to discuss the day and night's events. Conversation is low, and occasionally weak fingers are pointed. People are hesitant - they really don't want to start making the same mistakes again. Eventually, suspicion rests on two suspects. But the people onboard settle their suspicion on one man - Junkahoolik. He continues to press his innocence, but the previously calm debating citizens of the plane are gone - to be replaced by a bloodthirsty mob. Junkahoolik, TOWNIE, has been lynched. It is now DUSK. You have 48 hours to continue discussion and post where you will be moving to for the night.

Apologies for my absence. Friday I forgot, and I was not able to even touch my PC all yesterday. Day will end shortly.

The Truth is Out There - Sonata Arctica

Play.com. They had a deal on with a bundle of PS3 + Uncharted 2 for quite cheap. They're usually pretty reliable, too. We're getting the money back. but no PS3.

My PS3 for chrimbo has been lost in the post. And they say they can't replace it. Goddammit.

Sure. Hit me up on IRC sometime, if EM's PM doesn't already explain enough.

Firkked, Sir Jesus, and SinKon have been prodded.

I imagine Thanksgiving over in the US has been screwing with things a little. I'll check for prods at some point tomorrow. If there's a lot of prods necessary, I'll turn it into a mass prod.