Morning arrives...
tomtom94 was the first to wake up in his seat out of his drunken stupor after they all had celebrated way too hard at the plane's wine bar the previous night. He passed through the bar on his way to the washroom to go wake up and clean himself up a bit but only was it on his way back he noticed the huddled figure of Di Fredsta! still slouched over the bar's benchtop.
"Come on mate let's get you back to your seat," tomtom muttered.
It wasn't until he was halfway back to his seat that he noticed a piece of paper that had fallen out of Di Fredsta!'s pocket that something was very evident. It read:
uNLesS yoU Te1L us wHeRe tHE UPDaTes ArE, thiS wilL cONtInUE t0 haPPen to ALl oF you...
"What the actual-- HOLY HULKENBERG!!!"
He'd finally realised that Di Fredsta!'s clothes were covered in blood and broken bits of wine glass! He screamed like a little girl and ran out of the room, waking up all the other passengers in the process. "For ****'s sake tomtom, it's 7 in the morning! We're not all as sober as you," came the voice of a very disgruntled SilverArrow. They all got up to see what the fuss was about and they too screamed and panicked as tomtom had done at the sight of Di Fredsta!'s body.
A dawning of comprehension was realised at the sight of the note left behind.
"So they're after our updates huh? Bah, there's probably more of us than them; bring it on! LEEEEROOOOYY JEEENNNKKIINNSS!!" said a cocky, albeit still very obviously scared Paco Montoya.
But there was no stopping the shifty eyes and looking over their shoulders from then on. In the interests of their own safety they decided to lynch one person on the plane each day. But will they be able to stop whoever murdered poor Di Fredsta!? The floor now goes to:
REMAINING PLAYERS:
- El_Bando
- SilverArrow
- Forza Di Resta
- Nazara
- Paco Montoya
- Julius Caesar
- BrightLampShade
- tomtom94 v2.4 (beta)
- EternalMSC
Notes:
- Players, remember to vote (only once!) with a post containing 'Vote: xxxx' nice and obviously. If you wish to change, please edit rather than posting afresh.
- Nothing in the story is a true reflection of the identity of any individual player and should not be taken seriously with regards to voting.
- Sorry Di Fredsta!, you can't post in this or subsequent day threads, on account of being dead. Feel free to rage beyond the grave in the discussion thread, but please don't say anything which indicates a potential killer. Dead people can't name names.
- This thread will be locked once a player has been lynched and the night cycle begins.
tomtom94 was the first to wake up in his seat out of his drunken stupor after they all had celebrated way too hard at the plane's wine bar the previous night. He passed through the bar on his way to the washroom to go wake up and clean himself up a bit but only was it on his way back he noticed the huddled figure of Di Fredsta! still slouched over the bar's benchtop.
"Come on mate let's get you back to your seat," tomtom muttered.
It wasn't until he was halfway back to his seat that he noticed a piece of paper that had fallen out of Di Fredsta!'s pocket that something was very evident. It read:
uNLesS yoU Te1L us wHeRe tHE UPDaTes ArE, thiS wilL cONtInUE t0 haPPen to ALl oF you...
"What the actual-- HOLY HULKENBERG!!!"
He'd finally realised that Di Fredsta!'s clothes were covered in blood and broken bits of wine glass! He screamed like a little girl and ran out of the room, waking up all the other passengers in the process. "For ****'s sake tomtom, it's 7 in the morning! We're not all as sober as you," came the voice of a very disgruntled SilverArrow. They all got up to see what the fuss was about and they too screamed and panicked as tomtom had done at the sight of Di Fredsta!'s body.
A dawning of comprehension was realised at the sight of the note left behind.
"So they're after our updates huh? Bah, there's probably more of us than them; bring it on! LEEEEROOOOYY JEEENNNKKIINNSS!!" said a cocky, albeit still very obviously scared Paco Montoya.
But there was no stopping the shifty eyes and looking over their shoulders from then on. In the interests of their own safety they decided to lynch one person on the plane each day. But will they be able to stop whoever murdered poor Di Fredsta!? The floor now goes to:
REMAINING PLAYERS:
- El_Bando
- SilverArrow
- Forza Di Resta
- Nazara
- Paco Montoya
- Julius Caesar
- BrightLampShade
- tomtom94 v2.4 (beta)
- EternalMSC
Notes:
- Players, remember to vote (only once!) with a post containing 'Vote: xxxx' nice and obviously. If you wish to change, please edit rather than posting afresh.
- Nothing in the story is a true reflection of the identity of any individual player and should not be taken seriously with regards to voting.
- Sorry Di Fredsta!, you can't post in this or subsequent day threads, on account of being dead. Feel free to rage beyond the grave in the discussion thread, but please don't say anything which indicates a potential killer. Dead people can't name names.
- This thread will be locked once a player has been lynched and the night cycle begins.
