Day 2
Everyone gathered together, deciding who would be the leader of these cells. The people around you are are talking to each other. Two or three people are showing their qualities and why they made a good leader.
Tsundere, the person who had stood up yesterday and got us them started, seemed to be the best candidate.
Dad and
ryan88 had their own race going on, but they quickly dismissed their own plans for that of tsundere. The rest of the place followed. Soon enough, everyone was voting for t
sundere. The clock ticked on, and the silence that followed was almost unbearing. And was unbearing, for some people. Some of them started wailing to the ceiling.
"Ah, so my assumptions were correct," said the mysterious man inside of his quarters. "People swarm together when put in a tight space. 50% of the time. Heh. Didn't expect results so quickly. Those that are wailing to the ceiling... they have to go soon. Very soon. I won't have them wailing everywhere disturbing me."
The room went black. Everybody closed their eyes, the great and quick change in light was just too much.
"So, have you decided a leader?"
Everyone was shaking in fear, with no sight. The voice was frightning. The voice that kidnapped them and took them here. The voice who forced them to survive in this tight space. The guarantee that at least three people would not be leaving here, their bodies left lying on the floor...
"tsun...dere."
"A-OK.
Tsundere will be given a knife. This knife's purpose is to slash someone's throat. Who's throat it is, it's up to
tsundere. When the knife has slashed, then everyone in that group is set free. Forced to watch the rest along with me. Be wary," the voice says, then is gone with an earsplitting sound that makes everyone deaf in their right ear.
No matter how much it seems to have that caring tune, that compassionate tune, the I'm-sorry-you-have-to-be-here tone, everyone knows that it would like nothing more than to see their bodies lying on the floor. It doesn't care who makes it alive. It doesn't care at all. To the voice, we are all roaches.
Tsundere stood up, just as afraid as everyone else. However, they had a brand new knife in their hand.
"The vote yesterday worked. Why not do it again and every day after? It'll enable the whole of this cell a chance to participate. Let's talk about who it will be. And hope it's mafia so the vast majority of the people here make it back home safely. Everybody, TAKE YOUR VOTE!"
Day ends at 9:00 PM tomorrow(EST). You have until then to pick a candidate from group C to be slashed by that knife. Vote by doing ##VOTE: USERNAME. Good luck. Order is C-A-B.