Dylflon
09-09-2003, 08:42 PM
The voice that rung over the loudspeakers for the 6 a.m. announcement has now subsided.
The Game, BlueFire and DarkMaster get up and get ready to start moving.
The Game is marking something down on the back of his map.
"Holy **** you guys!"
"What?" asks BlueFire
"There's only 9 of us left with a day and 3 quarters left to go!"
DarkMaster ponders this. "Wow. This might get finished up earlier than we'd expected. But...I hope not."
They all get up and start walking. A gun shot rings through the air.
"Eight" says DarkMaster.
Time passes and it gets hotter. Only 3 hours until the next report.
The group of three continue walking. The Game cocks the hammer of his revolver. BlueFire and DarkMaster stop dead in their tracks.
"Why?" asks DarkMaster
"It's survival of the fittest." The Game replies. "I want to go home. I'm not going to die on this damn island. I need your weapons to make it out of here. After you two are dead I'd only need to kill 5 more people. Or wait until they kill eachother."
The Game aims his gun at DarkMaster. Both BlueFire and DarkMaster dive to the side just as The Game fires a shot. BlueFire pulls out his baretta and fires three shots at The Game as he dives. All of them misses. DarkMaster grabe one of his poisoned darts that came with his blow dart gun. The Game takes another shot that enters BlueFire's forhead and stops once it hits his brain. The Game fires two shots at DarkMaster and barely misses.
DarkMaster grabs BlueFire's baretta. The Game kicks DarkMaster down and presses the barrel of his gun to his forehead.
"Survival of the fittest. I've been waiting to do this for a long time."
The Game puls the trigger. *Click*
DarkMaster stands up and points his gun at The Game.
"Sorry, Game. Survival of the fittest."
DarkMaster fires a bullet into The Game's skull.
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Ginkasa and The Germanator look at the scanner.
"Only 6 of us left" says Ginkasa.
That familiar static noise followed by classical music erupts over the loud speaker.
"Hello everyone! You have reached the half way point. At this rate I believe we will not need the full 3 days. I will now read to you the people who have died in the last 6 hours.
#19 FissionMailed
#14 BlueFire
#4 The Game
And I will now read the new danger zones.
A-3, F-2 and E-1.
Good luck everyone and keep fighting."
The Game, BlueFire and DarkMaster get up and get ready to start moving.
The Game is marking something down on the back of his map.
"Holy **** you guys!"
"What?" asks BlueFire
"There's only 9 of us left with a day and 3 quarters left to go!"
DarkMaster ponders this. "Wow. This might get finished up earlier than we'd expected. But...I hope not."
They all get up and start walking. A gun shot rings through the air.
"Eight" says DarkMaster.
Time passes and it gets hotter. Only 3 hours until the next report.
The group of three continue walking. The Game cocks the hammer of his revolver. BlueFire and DarkMaster stop dead in their tracks.
"Why?" asks DarkMaster
"It's survival of the fittest." The Game replies. "I want to go home. I'm not going to die on this damn island. I need your weapons to make it out of here. After you two are dead I'd only need to kill 5 more people. Or wait until they kill eachother."
The Game aims his gun at DarkMaster. Both BlueFire and DarkMaster dive to the side just as The Game fires a shot. BlueFire pulls out his baretta and fires three shots at The Game as he dives. All of them misses. DarkMaster grabe one of his poisoned darts that came with his blow dart gun. The Game takes another shot that enters BlueFire's forhead and stops once it hits his brain. The Game fires two shots at DarkMaster and barely misses.
DarkMaster grabs BlueFire's baretta. The Game kicks DarkMaster down and presses the barrel of his gun to his forehead.
"Survival of the fittest. I've been waiting to do this for a long time."
The Game puls the trigger. *Click*
DarkMaster stands up and points his gun at The Game.
"Sorry, Game. Survival of the fittest."
DarkMaster fires a bullet into The Game's skull.
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Ginkasa and The Germanator look at the scanner.
"Only 6 of us left" says Ginkasa.
That familiar static noise followed by classical music erupts over the loud speaker.
"Hello everyone! You have reached the half way point. At this rate I believe we will not need the full 3 days. I will now read to you the people who have died in the last 6 hours.
#19 FissionMailed
#14 BlueFire
#4 The Game
And I will now read the new danger zones.
A-3, F-2 and E-1.
Good luck everyone and keep fighting."