WEEK 2

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 2

[A week has passed. There's been no body, no investigation, no trial. No deaths. Congratulations!

Now the question is, will it last? At the moment, the Commander seems content with forcing people to do petty and mean-spirited errands in return for a mere shower. On the one hand, it's just for showers. On the other hand, what if the demands start to get more extreme? Would caving in encourage her? Is anyone willing to try and find out?

Honesty, with all the strange dates and information floating around from what's been uncovered, the only one in this place who's probably not worried as the time slips into its next movement is Sir Riprazor McRockfang. That's right, he's a sir. A grumpy sir, yes, but still a sir. No one's going to mess with him, regardless of what his true origins may be. And if they do, beware - he bites. Omnom. Good luck, everyone.


There are fifteen strangers - and one alligator - in this place.]

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IC INSTRUCTIONS

[strangerpeople]

[ These instructions have been been slapped on each of your doors as a note, written in really big letters. ]

HEY! STUPID MORONS! I KEEP HEARING YOU COMPLAIN ABOUT THE FOOD HERE, SO...WHY DON'T YOU PUT YOUR MOUTH WHERE YOUR FOOD IS?

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YOU ALL KNOW WHAT I MEAN!! ANYHOW, HOW ABOUT YOU ALL TRY COOKING YOUR OWN RECIPES?? AND JUST FOR FUN..I'LL TRY IT ALL AND SEE IF IT'S ANY BETTER THAN THE FOOD WE HAVE ON HAND!

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OH, RIGHT, YOU PEOPLE NEED INCENTIVE TO DO ANYTHING USEFUL. HMM, HOW ABOUT...THE WINNERS...GET...SOMETHING OF THEIRS BACK THAT THEY LOST?? HOW DOES THAT SOUND?

SO, HURRY UP!! I'M GETTING HUNGRY AND YOUR MEASLY ATTEMPTS WON'T COOK THEMSELVES!! OH, AND DON'T THINK ABOUT POISONING ANYTHING! REMEMBER, I'LL KNOW IF YOU DO~

AHAHAHAHAHA!!!