*A large explosion occurs in my room. A figure runs out. I step out of the wreckage with brand new clothes.* I know who did this. They stole the rest of my spurs. My last set were in the closet last night. I looked at them and saw they were painted blue. Then the explosion happened. A figure in a t-shirt blasted me with something. I had a new set of cowboy cloths a new hat! Even a new roadrunner feather. The past feathers had been stolen. Luckily, I'm alive.
Post by BlueberryJayPie on Feb 9, 2018 22:34:44 GMT
EPILOGUE
Apato was hiding in a closet.
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
Post by BlueberryJayPie on Feb 9, 2018 22:44:14 GMT
Woohoo! The game was won! CONGRATS FOLKS!
So who wants to play again?
*Crickets*
Yes, friends, we must now discuss LE GAME TWO. So, I know that RP is in the title, and it shouldn't be there. I am so sorry for confusing you all. D: But it's not really a rp. *Face desks* Sorry.
I will be giving you all a MUCH more detailed bio sheet for you to fill out before the game starts.
You: What about the users that already wrote a bio?
Hey you! Good question. If they want to join again they're going to have to fill it out.
You: Oh ok.
ALSO this time I will be telling you what floors the player's rooms are, because... Ye. AND at the end of each part, you will get to choose where to go next. Your hotel room? The pool?... The bathroom? IT'S ALL UP TO YOU.
I hope that this time around, I can do a better job at hosting the game. XP
*Throws confetti*
(I will be posting the bio sheets once this is posted)
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
WHAHOO!!! We got it! We got it! *Does a little jig around the room.* I suppose myself, Ciar, and Jack have been properly avenged. And I should give credit to Green for saving Apato. That was fun, Jay. I enjoyed it!
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
OOC: Why was there a name scribbled out of the hotel book? Or is that a mystery that will never be answered?
I have an accusation. The laser is a clear framing attempt at Ciblast, who would be known to use these sorts of weapons. Ciblast: INNOCENT
Detective Green was in the dining room when the shot was made, and has generally been too far away. Green: INNOCENT
Apato was also framed, via handwriting. Apato: INNOCENT
Rule has been too far away to do any of the crimes as well. Rule: INNOCENT
Me, Jack, and Ciar are smashed, so we're obviously innocent.
EMILY!!!
Emily has been nearby for all 3 smashings! She was one of the only two users who knew I would drink from the water fountain, besides Apato! Therefore, she attempted to frame him for that one.
She was waiting for Rule on the 5th floor, and was behind the corner to make it look like she just arrived, and Rule smashed Jack.
Ciblast was the user she attempted to frame for Ciar's smashing, using a weapon he would prefer.
Further evidence: Emily's preferences are all over the place for these smashings. Sparkles were involved in the first two crimes, and the only one we could draw a line with that to was Emily. A BLUE BOOKMARK was also at the second crime. Emily loves blue and Warriors, a book series. She's also the only possible smasher who would wear nail polish, and the handle of the laser thingie was blue. She's also the one who started the investigations, trying to make herself appear innocent by charging the other users.
EMILY, I ACCUSE YOU!
OOC: I was considering Emily also, since she did say that the smasher had to be one of us.
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
Every time he heard a small noise he jumped and pressed himself against the wall of his tiny hiding place, his pulse racing.
tap tap tap
Footsteps. He froze, eyes widening in silent terror.
knock knock
He didn't move.
Creeeeaaaak
"Apato? Are you in here?"
He held his breath. It was Detective Green. Quiet, untrustful detective Green must have been the villain the whole time! Apato thought. He had done away with Emily and was now here for him.
Suddenly the closet door was opened violently and Apato drew his hands up over his face to protect himself, awaiting his fatal end.
"There you are! What are you doing in the closet?" Trembling violently, Apato slowly raised his head.
"...Green? B-but I thought-" Green shook his head rapidly.
"No no, look Apato. I need your help, it's-"
"That's enough!" Someone shrieked, Apato gasped in surprise. There in the doorway was Emily, holding the weapon that had been used against the unfortunate Ciar.
"Emily? It was you?" Apato asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, wasn't it obvious? The glitter? The BOOKMARK? It was all me!" She pointed her weapon at the two of them, her eyes narrowing. "And now once I'm rid of you two, I'll be the winner!"
"...W-winner of what?"
"The game! The game that you all decided to play the minute you scribbled your name on Jay's precious book." She spat. The blaster started to hum with energy. "Get ready to lose-!"
KABOOM!
She suddenly toppled over sideways, the blaster firing into the hallway.
Detective Green slipped his weapon back into his coat and helped Appato up out of the hallway.
"Looks like we win." The smasher loses! Metaknightfan4 (Glubby) accused Emily! *throws confetti* YOU WIN!
WHAHOO!!! We got it! We got it! *Does a little jig around the room.* I suppose myself, Ciar, and Jack have been properly avenged. And I should give credit to Green for saving Apato. That was fun, Jay. I enjoyed it!
*Does a little jig with you* Wahoo! I'm glad you had fun.
Maybe we should ask him? 
Can I join in the next round? 
Can't wait to have you aboard! 
Can't wait to have you aboard! 
