Now I really wish they would have checked Kiwi's corpse while I was dead.

This would mean that Alex was telling the truth and Patterson was lying.

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#5122 A rather plain room appeared. There was a corpse laying in the centre of the floor. Overhead the remains of a backpack swung back and forth from a pipe. Exits were visible to the East and West. A ferocious beast was stood in the room, menacingly. "No valid target acquired."

there would be our doggy friend! Unfortunately Im nto sure where that room is cuz there's a bunch of unexplored rooms with east/west exits

actually isn't that where Bryce and co. lynched BROCK? maybe Bryce can tell us where that is... I hope it's not close :S

Wish we could shoot Cerb.

Jeffrey Fernandis @ 23/5/2012 11:49

actually isn't that where Bryce and co. lynched BROCK? maybe Bryce can tell us where that is... I hope it's not close :S

Yeah I think I remember Patterson saying they strung him up with his own pack.

(I'm going out for a while. BBL)

Closest person to us is Raking in the computer room if anyone is interested.

I agree that Donovan fits perfectly as Roth & Happy's killer. Should shoot him in da face. Maybe Patterson is in him? Maybe Donovan is his shell and Klaus/Helios where the last people he needed dead?

I also dont trust Raking. Could be Patterson trying to fool us. Paranoia is setting in

Raking says he sent in the kill for Donovan, just waiting on Willis :D

Malarkey @ 23/5/2012 19:20

I also dont trust Raking. Could be Patterson trying to fool us. Paranoia is setting in

yeah I dont either especially cuz my role hasn't reverted... Im not sure if it's Patty but there's definiately something fishy about it

Jeffrey stood around discussing the strange predicament with the group when there was an unpleasant click. Swivelling his head up to the ceiling, he noticed a black shape descend. He nervously glanced up as the turret span towards Malarkey.

"Oh men twinsie..." He said miserably.

Malarkey began flapping his arms crazily, diving to the floor and dropping his cane with a scream. Nothing happened. He peered through his hands at the still stationery turret. The turret span around and a blast of gunfire shot out. The group glared up in horror as the bullets clanked against the rocky floor.

It was all over very fast. The turret ascended into the ceiling and a familiar lake of blood began appearing beneath their feet.

"ohh....m....men....." Jeffrey gurgled.

Ninefingers rushed over to his old comrade. There was blood gushing from the wounds in his body. He glanced up miserably. Twinsie had the last laugh after all. His face turned to sadness as Ninefingers shook with a rage. Finally Jeffrey's eyes closed for the very last time. Ninefingers stormed away, his body shaking with a fury.

This thing would be the death of them all.

##follow Malarkey

The group stood staring at the corpse of Jeffrey nervously. They didn't like how this was panning out. It was all too reminiscent of...and there it was.

The body convulsed strangely as the wounds re-sealed themselves in front of their very eyes. Ninefingers clenched his fist. Malarkey lay on the floor screaming as Bryce walked over and helped him up miserably. Randolph, Mercator and Alex just stared vacantly as Korr did a strange jig in the middle of the floor.

And Jeffrey stood upright, cracking his neck and stumbling a little. He turned around and fell to the floor. Shaking his head angrily he stood upright and stared for a few seconds before he seemed to focus.