ENDGAME

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[A wall panel in the green room slides out of view, revealing an elevator. Get in it and it will take you down to the hotel (description here), where your fellow contestants - alive and ghostly - await.

You may spend as long as you want here, ordering up as much room service as you like, but when you're read to go home, you'll find that one floor (new to the current hotel occupants) has nothing but doors with your names on them. Exit, and you'll show up exactly where you were when you left.]

((THANK YOU FOR PLAYING EVERYONE. Ghosts, feel free to materialize and talk to people. You may now speak about your prizes.))

Comments

[rowboats]

[ And while he's still standing there in a complete daze, Ib is going to come from behind and swing a dinner platter at the back of his knees. whack.

whack.

whack. ]

[unexpectedboner]

Ib... Hold on.

[he turns around and crouches so she can reach better]

[rowboats]

[ CONTINUES MERCILESSLY WHACKING HIM

OVER AND OVER

HITS HIS HEAD MAYBE ONCE BUT OTHERWISE LEAVE HIS HEAD ALONE SO HE CAN FEEL HOW MUCH HE'S GETTING BEAT ON!! ]

She's dead! Mary's dead! You were supposed to vote for her but she's dead and it's all your fault!

[ whack. whack. ]

I hate you!

[unexpectedboner]

...

[grinds his jaw for a beat before straightening and attempting a weak smile]

...Don't worry. You're not alone.

[rowboats]

[ Ib hits him a few more times, but her arms are starting to get tired. Boo. A weak hit, and she lets the platter drop out of her hands.

...she did what she wanted to. It wasn't the kind of pain and terror Mary had to go through, but she doesn't think she could bring herself to do something like that to him, anyway. Somehow she doesn't feel any better. There's still a big, empty feeling inside of her. ]

[unexpectedboner]

[he hadn't actually thought he could feel worse. he'd been wrong.]

...I know it doesn't mean anything coming from me. But I'm sorry.

[rowboats]

...I thought you were nice.

[ She takes a deep breath. ]

I...I hope you have fun living with June, or whatever it is you're gonna do now! I hope it was worth Mary dying, you...you big selfish jerk!

[ She picks up the platter and weakly throws it at him. It probably hits his foot, or something, she doesn't put much strength into it this time. ]

[unexpectedboner]

[he winces as if he were stabbed in the heart anyway, axe end confirmed]

...

[rowboats]

[ If Junpei doesn't have anything else to say for himself, Ib will make her leave, stomping away. ]