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! ]

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Simon proposes a plan (and argues with Rhys a lot)
Mac and Ougi are dead
Reigen is yelling for volunteers
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Comments

[laterboners]

[ totally slurred ]

What? Never seen a fire before?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

. . .Did you guys set a fire?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Um. you two...

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Aah... well, that's not as alarming as everything else going on. That's at least reasonable.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

That is my top priority, personally. That and getting out of this without permanently destroying my psychological health.

[godhole]

[ bleary and unfocused ]

Heeeey, man. You missed the funeral.

[thefaceofjustice]

[HE WILL PUT THIS FIRE OUT ONE 22 OZ COCA COLA AT A TIME.]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[i mean. i'm getting sake. whiskey might kill me]

Aah, sorry. I'm... this is getting heated up.

[safecage]

Why didn't you enter the logo contest? I feel like your entry would have been interesting.

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[after a few, an automatic sprinkler system comes on and drenches the room]

[laterboners]

[ blaring fire alarms ]

Maybe.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

... You know, somehow, getting tanked and starting a fire is the most logical human thing that could be happening right now.

[splashofbourbon]

[well that's fine McCree will just have his whiskey]

Not gonna get any better from here. Gotta make sure you keep an eye out for yourself.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[waves his hand]

Yeah, so I hear.

[splashofbourbon]

S'always worked best for me, at least. Though circumstances ain't the same here.

[shakes his head, taking a long drink of whiskey]

[splashofbourbon]

I—[what the actual fuck, it takes him a moment to process what's even going on]

—I ain't callin' her a bird.

[laterboners]

I know, right? God. How else are you supposed to have a funeral in this shithole?

[ taking another drink - at least it's just beer now ]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Funer-- oh. You lit your friend's body on fire.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

I see that. Hey, settle down. Don't fight with each other, just take it easy. Think about how great the fire is.

[laterboners]

[ nodding sagely ]

Had to be done.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Did it.

[laterboners]

Well, yeah. What else? Leave a rotting corpse in there? Pff, no. That's disrespectful and gross.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

R-right, right. You did good by him, Miss Reynolds.

[godhole]

[shrugs!]

If you don't want her to stop...

[deathsentencedlanor]

I did. However, I ran out of time, so I had to submit... an attempt that was meant as PRACTICE.