Day 1 Story:
The crowd stood silent for awhile, muffled coughs the only thing breaking the monotony of silence. For what seemed like an eternity, nobody spoke up, everybody just stared at Willy’s corpse.
“Somebody just pick the person who has said the least since we’ve been here” said GBS Giovanni.
“Yeah, that sounds about right” said SoVi3t. “Whoever that is, lets kill him and get some sleep.”
“Actually, everyone here has spoken about the same amount” piped in Cyntalan. “By my count, at least.”
“Oh, hmm” said the crowd.
But one man stared directly at another, not swayed by this argument. “Not him. He hasn’t said a word so far as I have seen” said Oerba.
The crowd all turned and stared at Dramatix. He seemed lost in thought, staring off into the distance.
“You have anything to say?” asked Oerba.
It took a moment for Dramatix to realize everyone was staring at him. “Oh me? Sorry, I was lost in thought. Remember that game Resident Evil? I loved that series. Why couldn’t real life be more like that, just looking for keys and staying away from one way glass? The zombie apocalypse would be so much easier.”
“Don’t change the subject” said Redbeard.
“Hmm? Oh, what was the subject then?” queried Dramatix.
“Look guys, I know Dramatix, he’s a good guy” said Ben Perkins. “Lay off him a bit ok? I’m not ready to kill a guy just because he’s thinking about video games.”
“Can it, Ben” said Cyntalan. “Let him speak for himself.”
“Maybe we could find a kick ass mansion to live in, guys” continued Dramatix. “Wouldn’t that be awesome?”
“Look, there’s no way he’s in the cult” said Black Jesus. “Look at this idiot, who would take him in? There’s no way he’s Cult.”
“Oh yes, crazed cult members are known for their Intellegence are they?” said GBS Giovanni with a sneer.
“What is this?” said SWBeta, grabbing Dramatix by the wrist. “This marking here under your sleeve, what does it mean?”
Everyone inched closer to see what he was talking about. On his wrist, were two letters intertwined like a snake: D and E.
“Death’s Embrace! It’s true, he is in the cult!” said Orochizoolander
“What, no, guys this is my Death Eater tattoo, com’n, you know Harry Potter? Avadakedavra and all that? Seriously, back off” pleaded Dramatix. “You’re making a mistake.”
“Lynch him! Lynch him!” began to chant the crowd. “He killed Willy!”
Dramatix began to inch backwards from the crowd as they pressed in around him. He found himself against a window, boarded up everywhere but a small spot about eye level. With a glance, he saw a zombie clawing at the space, trying to get it.
“Last chance Dramatix, come clean or we’re gonna put this icepick through your head.”
“You idiots” he said, a bit of a craze rising in his voice. “Do you think you can stop me? Do you think you can stop us? Nothing you do here matters. Nothing!” and with that, he pulled a gun from his waistband and pointed it at the crowd. Those closest stopped advancing, beginning to worry about their own safety.
“He is coming, all you do is prolong your suffering. He will reward those of us who were worthy, and embrace the inevitability.” As he said this, his other arm thrust backwards out of the empty space in the window. “Embrace death, as I have, and you shall feel no pain.” The Risen wasted no time biting down on his arm. Dramatix let out a scream, his arm involuntarily pulling back in from the zombie, leaving a torn piece of flesh ripped from his skin. The gun dropped to the ground, Dramatix sat clutching his arm. Everyone was silent, stunned at what was happening.
“Ha ha ha, you fools. I have stepped onto the path of enlightenment! Join me now, before you anger him as well!”
“Fuck this” said Kaz, and in one swift motion he put an icepick into the head of Dramatix, ending his speech. With a look of half ecstasy, half resentment, Dramatix fell to the floor in a puddle of his own blood. This time, the only thing breaking the silence was the sound of the Zombie, chomping at the flesh from the window, his hunger having been stirred by the scent of blood in the air.
“Well, what do you say we get some shut eye. We’ve got a lot more house cleaning to do before we’re safe, I believe” said DaRabidDuckie.
Dramatix was Lynched!
Dramatix was The Enforcer!
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Dramatix - GBSGiovanni, Cyntalan, Exodus, Oerba, SoVi3t, DaRabidDuckie, SWBeta, Shinkuu Tatsumaki, Doofensmirtz, Bulldancer, Kaz, Redbeard, Bious, Black Jesus, Missing Person, SikWidIt
GBS Giovanni - Orochizoolander, Dramatix
Bulldancer - Ben Perkins
It is now night 1. This phase ends at 9PM PST (in about 12 hours). All night actions must be PMd to be before then.
Also, thanks everyone for making sure we had our first game with nobody no-showing!
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