The streets of Forks did not have a history of violence, but the victorian architecture and dead trees rustling in the wind were spooky enough to discourage most women from walking the streets alone at night. Not so for these three women, each slowly creeping through town in the darkness of the overcast sky.
They were each closing in on a single high-walled alley in a lesser-known part of town. The red-headed one arrived first and continued into the alley without hesitation. The blonde, who was in truth stalking the red-head, was about to follow when a crossbow quarrel tore into her stomach. As she began crawling away in excruciating pain, she became aware of a man with a crossbow and a strange hat standing over her. "Go home, little girl" he said, and as he spoke the last word he was already spinning to duck under the red-head's dagger, sweeping out her legs with a kick. As the red-head was mid-fall he hammered the butt of his crossbow into her face. "You too."
Watching from down the block, the black-haired girl quickly decided she had pressing business on the other side of town.
The night was filled with screams, moans and some kinkier stuff, too, but no one has died.
It is now Book 4: Breaking Dawn. 32 hours remaining.
16 players alive: Alkend, Ampelas, D'riss, Emurlahn, Hood's Path, Kaschan, Kessobahn, Korvalain, Meanas, Mockra, Olar Ethil, Omtose, Ruse, Serc, Silanah, Telas
9 votes to lynch, 8 to go to night.
Not voted: Alkend, Ampelas, D'riss, Emurlahn, Hood's Path, Kaschan, Kessobahn, Korvalain, Meanas, Mockra, Olar Ethil, Omtose, Ruse, Serc, Silanah, Telas
action results and such coming soon.
This post has been edited by Path-Shaper: 27 October 2009 - 12:53 AM
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.