Day 4

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ Good morning!

Once again, Arataka Reigen has won immunity, because, I mean. Seriously. His work has been printed up at poster size and hung up around various parts of the studio. You might even catch it happening; a chunk of the wall will dislodge itself, spin 360 degrees, and then blend seamlessly back into place, now with the poster on it.

For everyone who participated in the logo contest, you may select a free Blu-Ray to be delivered to your dressing room. There's a wide selection; you can pick something from your own world or something from an alternate universe. You may have accidentally picked something from an alternate universe. Enjoy finding out as you watch them!

Mackentucky Fuck You retains copyright and licensing rights of all designs submitted.

Now get to voting! ]

((This week's vote is here and is due on Friday, 6pm PST. VOTE VOTE VOTE VOTE VOTE
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Simon proposes a plan (and argues with Rhys a lot)
Mac and Ougi are dead
Reigen is yelling for volunteers
Final voting plan))

Comments

[proficient_in_photoshop]

. . .

[rubs his face]

Okay, I can yell for that one.

[weeabird]

Godspeed.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[guess who slept and has energy again]

OI, CAN WE GET A VOLUNTEER WHO DOESN'T MIND THE RISK OF KILLING SOMEONE TO GO OUT SAFELY THIS ROUND?!

WE NEED ONE, SPEAK UP! GET OUT OF HELL FREE, PROBABLY, SKIP THE ARGUMENTS THAT ARE SURE TO COME LATER AS OUR KIDNAPPERS TURN US AGAINST EACH OTHER FOR RATINGS!

[proficient_in_photoshop]

I'm trying to tell you what they promised me if I won!

[godhole]

[ At some point Dennis and Dee stumble out of Dennis's dressing room, looking upset and rather ill. As is their way, they head for the bar. ]

[splashofbourbon]

All right. Take care of yourself then, little lady.

[splashofbourbon]

Well, maybe not all of us. But the odds ain't really looking like they're in our favor at this rate.

[splashofbourbon]

Fair enough. Suppose it's hard for anything t'really be good with all that's going on.

[laterboners]

[ Once there, Dee grabs the liquor first bottle she sees and drinks directly from it. ]

[godhole]

[ SAME. SAME. ]

[weeabird]

[Smiles just a tiny, tiny bit.]

[...not like a maniac, I mean.]

If there's anything else you need... tell Fool Bright and he will promptly see to it.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

... You two aren't looking so good.

[abnormalsadist]

Let's hope this works.

[godhole]

[Slams down the bottle of hard liquor he just sucked down about half of.]

There's a dead body in my dressing room!

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Another one?!

[kayssistant]

Wh-what?!

Who??

[kayssistant]

Heeeey, the Steel Samurai!

[Kay plops down to sit beside Maya.]

I'm more of a Jammin' Ninja fan, but I gotta admit, he IS pretty cool.

[kayssistant]

[WHOA.]

Sorry if...I kinda backed out this time and caused all the ruckus.

[godhole]

They killed Mac! Those fucking assholes straight-up poisoned his beer!

[Takes another swig from the bottle.]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

You have nothing to apologize for! Blackquill is right. Until we know for sure how this will go, you shouldn't have to risk doing something so terrible.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[um. stares at the beer.]

Wh... why? Did he forget to vote?

[godhole]

Mac. Ronald McDonald. My friend, Mac. They killed him.

[if it seems like he's maybe not processing this well, it's because he absolutely is not]

[very_good_end]

[SOMEONE SAID A MAGIC WORD, AND ERIKA IS THERE]

There's a dead body?!

[godhole]

No!

[pause]

...Maybe!

[another pause]

Yes, actually, yes, he got wasted and passed out that day, but those costumed freaks poisoned him like an animal! Mac wasn't an animal! He was a stupid idiot who drank poison, but he was my friend!

[godhole]

Oh my god, no. No. If you try and pull that Sherlock Holmes shit with my dead friend, I will chop your face off.