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Old 02-7-2005, 08:07 PM   #293
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The group stood up, a little tired from all of their deliberating.

“So we’ve decided, then?” asked Gamepro grimly. The group as a whole nodded.

Wayfaerer was sitting away from the group, not talking at all. Slacky called to him, “Hey Wayfaerer, come here!”

He came over, and asked, “What do you want?”

“Sorry, but we do have to do this. It won’t hurt…” said ddrruler, as he held up the shotgun.

Wayfaerer’s eyes widened. “What are you going to do to me?”

In response, Ddrruler blew a giant hole in Wayfaerer_’s stomach. As he collapsed to the ground, Wayfaerer uttered his last words.

“You little- (he coughed, and his expletive went unheard). That hurt like a bugger.”

Ddrruler put the gun away. “Well, now what?”

Just then, the group heard sirens in the distance. As they came closer, Patron shouted, “It’s the police! They’ve finally come!”

The police cars pulled up to the house. As the officers got out of the car and surveyed the bloodbath that had taken place, they asked, “Did one of you have something to do with this?”

“Well, we know one of us did, but we don’t know exactly who. One of us is a member of Team Rocket,” explained Slacky.

The officers looked at each other before turning back with solemn looks on their faces. “We’ll have to contain all of you.”

Another police officer got out of the car. He looked superior to the two other officers, who moved aside to give him a clear path to the group. “Contain? One of these people is a dangerous Team Rocket member! We need to KILL them all in order to ensure the safety of the world!”

“Uh-oh,” said Gamepro.

“Don’t worry!” said ddrruler. “My trusty shotgun will solve this problem!”

He pulled it out from behind his back. “Now, all of you, don’t worry. There’s nothing to be afraid of… as long as you don’t make any false moves…”

He undid the safety and pointed it at each of them in turn. Speaking slowly, he said, “I don’t want to have to do anything. Now, we’re going to leave, and I don’t want any of you following us. I also don’t want you sending anybody after us. Understand?”

The policemen, white with terror, nodded.

“Great!” said ddrruler, storing the shotgun. “Okay, guys, run!”

The four remaining would-be trainers ran away from the horrible house where so many people had died horrible deaths.

People remaining:

Gamepro17616
ddrruler
patron_viridantis
slackygorgeking

It is now Night 6. No matter what, this WILL be the last cycle. It’s crunch time, guys.
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