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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Comments

[bootyninja]

[Genji shakes his head.]

Would the family just let me leave? Like, seriously? Would you? Without trying to drag me back or...

[bootyninja]

Isn't fixing that the idea behind looking expensive?

Too bad I won't be born for like twenty years, I'd take you shopping.

[bootyninja]

...so I did it? How much were they hurt?

[very_good_end]

...

[she couldn't help but sigh, and stop to rub her head, as if dealing with a pain.]

I see...

[slight pause]

So in other words, both Shimada siblings are of your acquaintance... at various points, let's say.

[very_good_end]

All right. Miss Cinder.

Of course. I myself also voted for Ticky Mikk, which I will state clearly for the record.

Did you happen however, to make acquaintance of anyone else who was voted? Handsome Jack, for example?

[splashofbourbon]

You did. Ain't much left to the Shimada family anymore. Though after that you turned tail and left. Haven't heard from you in years now.

[pauses a moment, considering, before he snags the bottle of vodka and opens it up for a drink.

though it's. really not good. he makes a face]

Guess this isn't really meant for drinking straight, is it...

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen blinks, then laughs]

Oi, it's not like my customers can tell this whole thing cost less than your belt. Aah, that is too bad, though.

[dragonsated]

If you tried to leave, I do not doubt I would try to drag you back. If you escaped regardless, it is likely they would do to you as they did to me, sending countless assassins after you for your desertion.

[clocked_out]

Do you, uh, wanna talk about it?

[incinderate]

No.

[ she hasn't even been talking to people, much. ]

I can't say that I have.

[very_good_end]

...Hm.

[pause, as she considers...]

[bootyninja]

[rubs his chin]

How old will you be in 2065...

[bootyninja]

Yeah, that's kind of what I always figured.

[bootyninja]

[blinks, and then laughs, and then reaches out to ruffle his hair.]

I'm okay, kid. You got way worse problems than me.

[bootyninja]

Not much left.

[EXCUSE HIM WHILE HE ZONES OUT AND THINKS ABOUT THAT FOR A BIT]

[splashofbourbon]

[It's okay McCree's not judging he accidentally made himself think about when he left Overwatch and he's having a feeling about that. Clearly more crappy cherry vodka is the answer.

He slides down to sit on the floor next to Genji's hammock, nudging him with a knee at a long silence.]

Bottle's here if you need it.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

If I live that long, it'll be 76, right? I'm sure I'll be a world-famous, vigorous silver fox. Maybe you'll have a crush on me.

[bootyninja]

Do your best to survive the Crisis and I'll look you up when I get home.

[clocked_out]

[Dave's makes a face at himself like he can't believe he's obviously chuffed about headruffles what a fucking nerd.]

Christ, don't just headruffle a guy without checking what kind of emotional valence that might carry. Jegus. Rude.

[He doesn't fuss his hair back into place because that's more of a Dirk thing, but he does push his shades back up]

How do you figure that anyway, I thought we had the exact same problems.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

That's the most ominous thing I've ever heard.

[bootyninja]

Hah, you loved it.

[flops back onto the hammock tho]

You have the same problems plus being a teenager who's too smart to fuck and drink your way through them. Sounds pretty awful.

[laterboners]

[ Dee goes to pick her prize only to find that it's been chosen for her. ]

Dennis goddmanit!

[bootyninja]

Robot war. Spoilers. Humans almost lose.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Robot war.... Like the Terminator?

[eh. mob can take the terminator]

I'll probably be fine.

[godhole]

What? You wanted to show off, and that's the only lead role you've ever had.