Still.
You claiming intimidated still gave you 2/3 extra gifts, if we are honest.
(also you are still lieing about being intimidated.)
I’m not and honestly I look forward to post game where it shows you’re lying and just trying to get me out.
oh no I been intimidated I hope no one challenges me this phase
Can you do me a favor and grab light transit next round so YWB doesn’t get it
I am Balckmailed.
As expected due to the Hind’s grisly death, the group is much less enthusiastic to eat from their plates at the dining room table. The Hummingbird notices the tension in the room and makes a pout.
“What’s- you’re not gonna eat? Then surely without food, you’ll all lose your challengesss…” he trails off in a singsong voice.
Still, nobody moves.
“Oh fine! If you’re that scared, just switch your plate with someone else’s. It’s like poison hot potato!”
Almost immediately, the Ladybug takes up the offer and darts over to grab the Fox’s plate before the latter can even take a bite. Nobody else moves.
“You guys are getting boring…but I’m sure the Guessing Game will fix that right up!”
The podium rises from the floor once more available for any that wish to take a gamble and guess. First to take the stand is the Squirrel, chattering about a thief amongst the group.
“Ocelot! You’re the sneaky little bugger, I know it.”
Leafia guesses Bellatrix as the Thief!
This is…
Wrong
“Stay right where you are, you filthy Barbarian!” *screams the Robin from his seat. The Hummingbird looks at him and waits for the Robin to pull out a guess voucher, yet his pockets turn out empty.
”I’ll stake my life on it.””
Hippo DEATH STAKE GUESSES Leafia as the Barbarian!
The person dying is…
Leafia.
“Oh, what fun! I take back everything I said about you all being boring…” the Hummingbird cheers with delight.
Warning, bloody scene below.
The dumbstruck Squirrel is still on the stand, mouth open in disbelief.*
“How did you- you filthy little rat!” growls the Squirrel, lunging at the Robin in blind fury.*
“Uh-uh-uh!”
The furious Squirrel is stopped by the pointed, metallic end of the Hummingbird’s beak, positioned directly over her heart.
“You know the drill, my dear little Barbarian-“ he cuts off by thrusting the deadly bladed beak of the mask directly into the Squirrel’s heart. Spurts of blood fly over the dining room as it furiously attempts to beat for an owner that no longer breathes. The Squirrel falls back, dying as she lived- her face frozen in a raging scowl that still terrifies the room.
Leafia has been correctly guessed as the Barbarian.
Time seems to stand still as two others step up to make their guesses. The Turkey and the Swan take the podium in turn, mumbling their accusations through shock-frozen lips.
Eliza guesses Bellatrix as the Peasant!
the Turkey is…
Wrong
Kiiruma guesses YBW as the Thief!
The final guess is…
Wrong
“Well, that was a fun evening, wouldn’t you all agree!”
Everyone is silent, still searching the room for signs of a poisoned victim. None appear.
“Ah, you people don’t appreciate me enough. Try to get some sleep to make tomorrow even more exciting!”
Jesus that was too fucking gruesome wtf
(I have been trying to successfully use blurred text and have finally succeeded)
WHERES THE POISON
a
It could’ve hit the Nymph or could’ve been consumed by premium food… or who knows?
please nymph i swear
premium food only makes u an invalid target tho
But you take premium food as a gift during VP.
So if Poisoner targets you and you’re an ‘invalid target’ the poison PUFFs out of existence.
oh
I mean, it’s kinda like…
Imagine guessing someone with GI
Your guess would be wasted.
that makes sense
Or Alein could have been the Thief.
And the new poisoner died because the old one.