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Proto Badger ([personal profile] protoshepherd) wrote in [community profile] crybadger2015-04-17 11:56 am
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GAME 2 - DAY 1

[ You stir awake on the cold floor, and find yourself in a REALLY CROWDED dressing room with some other people. They may be strangers, they may be people you know, but then you wonder, where are you?

Then it hits you. The last thing that happened before waking up was that you found a message in a bottle. You read the note, blinked once, and someone behind you hit you in the head. You fell to the floor, but that was it. That was all you remember. You must have passed out, and now you're here. Wherever here is.

The room is what it is. It seems to have been a murder scene. Who was murdered, no one knows. Try not to destroy the crime scene, would you? There's only a couple of drops of blood by the outline - and that's a really huge outline, the guy must be at least 6 feet tall. A tile from the floor is missing. Well, whatever. Is that really important? (No, it's not! Not at the moment, anyway…) What may be of importance (?!?!?!?!) is the note written in lipstick on the mirror. It reads: MAKE FRIENDS.

If you exit the dressing room, you'll find yourself in a hallway. There's another room next to the one you came from, but it's locked. There's some noise coming from inside, though… If you put your ear to the door, you may hear a possibly familiar song. But you might even check that out later, because right on the wall in front of you hang twelve square mirrors - about twelve inches in length, and eight in width. Each mirror will reflect only one specific person, no matter how many people are standing in front of it. (Eg. if Person A stands in front of Mirror A, he'll see himself. If he stands in front of Mirror B, he won't see any reflection at all.)

Upon looking at your mirror, you'll find someone behind you. Before you could even react, you hear the words "find wolves, keep secrets" whispered in your ear like an itchy and spine tingling thing. If you look back, the beautiful creature is gone. Its reflection is gone, too.

And when the badger disappears, you'll feel something heavy in your pocket. Pull it out, and you get a Nokia 3210. It's a pretty bulky and heavy device, but hey. It's a cellphone. Although… there are only four features to the phone: Rules, Vote, Calculator, and Snake.

If you check out the vote feature, you'll find a list of names. It seems you can only choose just one pair of names. Once someone votes on it, the bar right below their name grows longer, and you can see how many people voted on it. Everyone should know who their partner is from this list alone.

Welcome to (one part of) the Sunshine Coliseum! The broom closet is locked, and so is the room with the red light. Don't go there, Roxanne. If you head to the stage, you can play with the instruments. Feel free to chill out in the audience area. The chairs are very comfortable to sit on. There isn't much to do, but one should be crafty enough to find means of entertainment. This is game, after all.

Lastly, YOU HAVE NO MONEY TO BUY ANYTHING IN THE VENDING MACHINE. (It has soda and potato chips, by the way. Please don't steal anything...! Or you can. You know. Whatever. It's not like there are cops around!) ]

(SUSPICION POLL)

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CLUE
* only one member of each team may vote, so please coordinate with your partners!

Schedule:
[ 00 EST 18 April: Clue/Activity!!

00 EST 19 April: Suspicion poll comes to an end and Ousting poll gets put up.

00 EST 20 April: Ousting poll draws to a close. A new day begins, with two teams out of the game. ]


For any team posts or if your character(s) will be talking to another team in private, please remember to filter the post and add [personal profile] protoshepherd to it! Characters will have whatever they had on them, or if they have any pets, then they can have those, too.

Regarding pets/items: SURE GO AHEAD AND HAVE YOUR CHARACTER BRING THEM. If it's a magical item, then it will NOT work.

Hurting other characters is fine, but please ping @sytry on plurk if and when your character tries to kill somebody, or beat them up senseless. There will be an IC punishment for something like this, and they also can't kill anybody, so!!!
specialest_agent: (Just call me York.)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

[And that is all he has to say about that, as he segues right into the Obligatory Badge-Showing Introduction Speech.]

I'm FBI Special Agent Francis York Morgan. Just call me York, that's what everyone calls me.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950548)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-17 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Mr. York.

[ Right, of course there was an agent here. A judge, an FBI agent and an inspector and lord knows that he's going to be the only competent one of the three. ]

Then just what were you doing? I can't help but believe that the conversation you had was relevant to myself.
specialest_agent: (FBI Special Agent)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, Mr. York works.

He takes a moment to respond, doing so with a shrug.]


Don't worry about it. I've heard of you before, that's all.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950551)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-17 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Just what have you heard, exactly?
specialest_agent: (It's me. I'm the special agent.)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[York taps his tie in thought.]

You're a judge. [He has to be careful - telling this guy he's from a movie strikes him as not the right thing to do. He's dangerous enough as it is. Some kind of plan would be nice...]
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950549)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-17 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ So much explanation. ]

Everyone here could learn that just from their new devices. Hardly worth a mention in private conversation.
specialest_agent: (Have you heard?)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs dismissively.]

Private conversations are just that. Private.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950550)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-17 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
You have familiarized yourself with the rules of this "game", have you not? It is in your best interest to not keep secrets.
specialest_agent: (Huh...)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Welp, time to light another cigarette. Hopefully Doom won't mind some smoke in his face.]

... Of course. But you'll keep that in mind too, won't you?
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950430)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-17 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ol' Rubberface doesn't even react. ]

As much as every person here.
specialest_agent: (EXCELLENT.)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-17 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
There's no harm in keeping a secret, as long as it doesn't mean people might get hurt. And my friend isn't hurting anyone.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950547)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-18 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Communicating with someone from the outside world and keeping the means to do so to yourself. I would certainly classify that as hurting others.
specialest_agent: (I haven't shaved in two days.)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-18 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
But I already told you. That's not what I'm doing at all.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950546)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-19 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Then just what are you up to, Mr. Morgan?
specialest_agent: (My eyes are beautiful Zach)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-19 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
I was talking to a friend, that's all. He's always with me, and I would appreciate it if we left it at that.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950547)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-20 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
...and does your "friend" know anything about our current predicament?
specialest_agent: (This is it Zach.)

[personal profile] specialest_agent 2015-04-20 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
No, afraid not. We're both in the dark, just like you.
notjustanytoon: (pic#8950546)

[personal profile] notjustanytoon 2015-04-20 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Hrm.

[ Have another condescending smirk. He just knows you're hiding something... ]

Well, carry on then, Mr. Morgan.