As the sun began to set, the group moved from the windows. The death of the Grinch had set an entirely different mood among the civilians. No, there was no more debate. They would pay for what they had done. "Him, over there!" Curtis shouted, pointing to the silent Merc. He hadn't been saying much and was just trying to hide within the group. If the person who was drawing attention to himself wasn't actually the President, then it MUST be the one who was trying to hide under the radar in the group. Curtis grabbed Mercator by the collar, his first connecting with his jaw. Paco kneed him in the groin before shoving him hard against the ground. Korr, Greenday, Vic, FF, and Nofo began kicking him as he lay on the ground, blood pouring out of his mouth. Shadow examined the room before finding frayed wires that seemed to have broken as Santa's sleigh came crashing into the old tower. With a smirk, Shadow lifted Merc from the ground, effortlessly tossing him into the jumbled mess of wires. Shock after shock of voltage went coursing through Mercator's body, and as he died, his agonizing screams turned from masculine to feminine. The group gathered around to view who they had actually just murdered.

MERCATOR, AKA OLIVE OTHERDEAR, OPPRESSED ROLEBLOCKER, HAS BEEN LYNCHED!


Name: Olive Otherdear

Description: The former head of transportation for Nicholas, Olive was canned when Rudolph impressed the president more. Olive was living on the streets for quite some time, unable to find work. Now, Olive is out for revenge. She will use the tricks that Nicholas taught her to outsmart him and the entire government.

Role: Each night, select a player. Their role will be rendered useless.

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The lights flickered off before flicking back on. The town looked around, realizing that everyone was back to normal. "There he is! There's Nicholas! Get him!" shouted Ralphie Parker, leading the town on an assault against the president. With the flick of his wrist, President Claus cast a spell that froze everyone in their spot.

"Not so fast. Treason is a serious crime, and you will all pay for it. Take them away, boys!"

Suddenly, an army of elves poured into the room, seizing everyone who was part of the rebellion. As the town kicked and screamed, they realized they were no match against the vast majority of the elves under the president's belt. They watched in horror as they were all looted onto the back of Santa's incredulous sleigh, off to his headquarters, off to their own fates.

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IT IS NOW NIGHT ONE. Please send in your actions ASAP! Chapter Two will begin when all actions have been submitted, or at the end of 24 hours.