Room Four

[dramatispersonae]

[You find yourself in a room with several other people, some of whom you may know but none from your own team.

Outside, the sound of barking has grown louder and more vicious. You don't have long to decide who you'll send to them. Talk among yourselves, and when you're ready, vote here.]

Comments

[bunny_ears]

Oh, this is just lovely.

[divinewisdom]

...great.

[ . . . ] If we all vote in a circle, then no one is picked. Right?

[bunny_ears]

Or everyone is picked, but I'm willing to accept that risk if everyone else is.

[bishopped]

Or we could all go out swingin'.

[seems pleased by this idea]

[crueltobekind]

[haha what. Immediately on edge and watching the rest of the group warily where are my teammates]

This is a joke, right?

[divinewisdom]

I thought something was off about her.

[ o you're on ritsuka's weird boyfriend's team ]

I can't believe this. My teammate's playing his very first game alone.

[mirroredvalue]

[Oh joy, it's the mirror lady. Still, more important is to keep focused on the game.]

...We need to keep the fox safe. Nobody vote for themselves.

[bishopped]

Well ain't this just a bunch of bullshit.

[bunny_ears]

Yep. Or dogshit if you want.

[existentiallychallenged]

That is my assessment!

[existentiallychallenged]

Seriously...? At least in the last game like this I knew I was a fox.

[mirroredvalue]

Okay everyone! Does anyone have some meat? Or in the worst case, something to cut with? Star could use those for the decoy!

Also, we need some clothes from everyone. Then it'll definitely smell like the fox.

[crueltobekind]

Who carries meat . . .

Here, you can use my scarf.

[handing it over]

[existentiallychallenged]

I can't say I carry meat... [shrugging off his coat though?]

[bunny_ears]

[contributing hat, scarf, gloves and dog toy]

[divinewisdom]

[ hands over her jacket and shoes! ]

[froggered]

I don't have any meat, either.

[. . . . touches her horns though, are those sharp. . . . .]

Oh! Here you go! [offering her earmuffs :U]

[divinewisdom]

I have something to cut with, too.

[ pulls out one of her spare knives and holds it out hilt-first. ]

[bishopped]

[flicks a ball of pocket lint at her]

[mirroredvalue]

Okay, that's everything!

[We have a nice pile of clothes, hooray! Now let us take some time to make it into an actual decoy.]

So... are we naming it? Or just leaving it as it is?

[froggered]

[lacing her fingers together a bit absently, looking around.]

Just what is the point of this game?

[mirroredvalue]

To protect the fox.

Results

[oohfoxylady]

[The dogs appear, five large, dark shapes more shadow than flesh, with angry red eyes. One lunges at Swag Jabs, biting down on the nearest arm or leg and sinking its teeth in deep! The others take this as a signal to jump on the decoy as well!

—But then they begin whimpering in confusion backing off. They bark a few times, directionless.

In a puff of smoke and shame, they vanish.]

Re: Results

[existentiallychallenged]

[cupping his hands around his mouth to shout]

Fuck yeah Swag Jabs!

Re: Results

[mirroredvalue]

[Well, might as well take a bit of the remains of that ninja suit layer I put in to wrap around my self-inflicted wound.]