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Winter Butt.  This extention is amazing.  I shall endeavor to use it whenever possible.

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Keira watched the group gathering around Cleo and Kae. She felt a little bad for the duo, since they’d been so helpful to her early on, saving her from that hideous monstrosity Figgldygrak. Yet she’d seen Kae dueling Eol purely to distract him from Cleo sneaking up behind to kill him. She’d even seen Cleo stab Tammy with the rebar just so Kae could drop a slab of concrete on her head.

 

As much as she appreciated them saving her, she was just as certain that Cleo and Kae’s time had come.

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Cycle is over.  Write up will be up soon.  Just got to tidy things up a bit.

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Round Eight: Double Trouble

This is Al Vron bringing you all the action live from this packed arena.  We are down to the final ten contenders and everyone is on their feet cheering for their team to win.  The Rithmatics were dealt a major blow last round when three of them were taken out in one swoop, but they still have their die-hard fans cheering them on.

Woah!  Is that who I think it is?  It is!  And if the noise is any indicator then the crowd is loving this surprise.  I can’t wait to see the chaos this will cause.  It just goes to show that you can’t count anyone out of this game.  They all want the victory.

Round eight is brought to you by Lazarus and Frankenstein Pharmacy.  If you're sick or worse, we’ll get you back on your feet; one way or another.

Looks like Cleo and Kae are surrounded.  They put up a brave and bold fight but one little mistake has spelled disaster for the deadly duo.  But wait, the mob is opening up.  The dastardly duo are making a break for it, they’ve cleared the mob and have made it to an underground parking structure.  The mob is close behind but what’s this?  The mob isn’t following the Disaster Duo into the building.  They must think that it will collapse soon.  Understandable given how many other buildings have fallen, but are they really going to let Cleo and Kae escape?

Don’t worry though fans.  We here at SGC are dedicated to bringing you all the action as it happens.  We’ll just switch some cameras to infrared and send them after the fleeing fiends.

There they are.  Looks like they aren't alone either.  Did the others catch up to them?  They couldn’t have.  Yep, I’m right, the mob is still milling around out front.  Looks like Keira is trying to whip them into a frenzy.  So who is with the retreating rascals?  Lets flip on a couple of spotlights and see.

Turn them off!  Turn them off!  I apologise Sennti fans.  In all my years of commentating I have never seen a sight as gruesome as that.  Who could have done something like that?!  What manner of evil inhabits those that could mutilate with such ease?!

It appears we shall soon find out.  They are heading for the entrance way.  Looks like the screams were enough to drive away most of the mob.  Only Keira is still there, pacing back and forth, waiting for those that stole her kill to show themselves.

And here they are.  Wait!  I know them.  Yes, that’s Ratel coming out first; a cultist from Sel who ritualistically sacrifices his victims for some obscure purpose.  
Alv is next; a devilishly cunning soldier from Roshar who wields a halberd in one hand with ease.  
NaVorl follows; a mysterious fellow who is a master of disguise.  No one is sure where he comes from but it is believed to be Scadrial.  
Second of the Sky is fourth from the tunnel.  A master of  ambushing his prey and was trained by Hoid before striking out on his own.  
And finally Ron Lav.  The rookie of the group.  Most rumours are that Ron Lav is nothing more than a fable used to frighten children who don’t clean up after themselves but going by the blood on those butcher knives, it appears that this fairy tale has some truth to it.

Keira is still there, looking very pale but refusing to retreat.  Ratel is handing something to Keira.  Alv has pulled something from his pocket.  There is a brief flash of light and they’re gone; leaving a bemused Keira holding the heads of Cleo and Kae.


Beware!  A player has returned from the grave.  They must post this cycle or be killed.

Vote Tally:
Winter: 5

Deaths:
Cleo and Kae (Winter Cloud) Cosmere

Another even numbered round means another lottery.
Lottery has three items up for grabs.

Double-barrel Shotgun:  This handy shotgun can be used to either attack two players at once or to attack one player twice.
Double-barrel Shotgun:  This handy shotgun can be used to either attack two players at once or to attack one player twice.
Flash Bang Grenade:  This one use grenade can be used to cancel the vote and action of one player.

No, that is not a mistake.  Two shotguns are available via the lottery.
Edited by Alvron
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Alive:
Vin Yard Awg/Vya (Vineyarddawg)
Tristal (Tuilr)
Dow (Dowanx)
Keira (Little Wilson)
Arall (Araris Valerian)
Karlin (Surgebound Rainspren)
Count Piffula (Lord Pifferdoo)
Todd Smith (Twelfthrootoftwo)
Ferrin (Feligon)

Figgldygrak (Gamma Fiend)

 

 
Dead:
Epics:
Jain (Lightsworn Panda)
Atreides Agamemnon (Ostrichofevil)
Lil' Meester Fafa (Splinter)
Keldre (KalaDellexe)
 
Librarians:
Malcom (Mailliw73)
Eol (Eolhondras)
New One the Toddler (Newan)
Samhain (Seonid)
 
Cosmere:
Joe (The Only Joe)
Ash (Ashiok)
Naran (Aonar Faileas)
The Shard (ShardbearerFanatic2014)

Cleo and Kae (Winter Cloud)
 
Rithmatists:
Ank (Clanky)
Bortholemew (Bort)
Honorable Sir Maestro Dr. Brightlord Seixa (Phattemer)

Figgldygrak (Gamma Fiend)

Lu (Luckat)

Tammy Kingswright (A Smart Guy)
 
Independent:
Restless (Renegade)

 

I will update this when we see who came back

Edited by Tulir
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Going by the rules of the game, the "no, they were only mostly dead" person would have to be Gamma, Luckat, or Smart Guy (the people who died in the last cycle).

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The roaring chant of the crowd whipped into a deafening frenzy, as the spectators cheered, clapped and stomped, repeating a name over and over. A single syllable thrummed continuously, pairing with the chorus of the crowd. 

A pulsing heartbeat.

A resounding crashing sound echoed out, causing the ground to tremble and cutting through the din of the arena and abruptly silencing the crowd.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!" Gambles voice boomed out over the speakers, barely containing his laughter and amusement. "HE WALKED THE HALLS OF THE DEAD AND KNOCKED ON DEATH'S DOOR, ONLY DEATH WAS TOO AFRAID TO ANSWER! HE SLUMBERED WITH THE CORPSES, BUT THE STENCH WAS SO GREAT, THE BOWELS OF HELL BELCHED HIM BACK FORTH! WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU, AND FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT PLEASURE. RETURNED VIA SPECIAL REQUEST AND POPULAR DEMAND. MAY THE LIVING ENVY THE DEAD. FOR GRAK. IS. BACK!!!!"

 

The end of the declaration was was drowned out in the calamitous cry of triumphant revival, full of menacing savagery and striking fear and trepidation into all those that bore witness.

A gargantuan shadow loomed forth, the reanimated corpse of Figgldygrak, towering over all the other contestant even more standing at twice the size he was before. Twice as monstrous. To compensate for his increased mass, he borrowed chunks of flesh and sinew from the other corpses, as writhing masses of chalkings oozed forth from his leaking acidic wounds, crawling around at the seams of skin sloppily stitched together. Strewn about his deformed figure were random chunks of dynamite and detonators, rigged to explode, the green light pulsing with Figgldygrak's artificial heartbeat.

 

FIggldygrak's eyes were burning a dim, smoldering red color, like a coal sparked to life and harnessing a destructive force of nature at the center of it's core. His eyes a fiery tempest, ignited by the Odious drive of vengeance.

 

He let out one more triumphant bellow, seeking the blood of the one who deserved death the most.

"Wilson!!!"

 

Edit: Part 1 of 2. ;)

 

Edit 2: Color

Edited by Gamma Fiend
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Hmm, I think I watched a documentary on someone in a similar situation...  Nah.  I think I'll put my vote on Piff.

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Figgldygrak reared his head back and laughed, it had an unnatural, eerie shrill pitch accompanied with a low and heavy deep rumbling bass.

He looked at Wilson. "Trolling......is such.... a bother." He wheezed between deep, rattling breaths.

Pt 2 of 3 now apparently. XD I just don't have enough blasted time to sit down and actually work up the RP I always had planned for when I revived yet. (And yes, that was part of what I had planned -- or at least very highly expected, me getting lynched last minute like that.) ;)

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Alright, fine.  I guess Piff wont be mad if I push my vote on him next turn...  Twei seems to be suspicious though.  Something happened in a chat with some other people before they mysteriously died...

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Alright, fine.  I guess Piff wont be mad if I push my vote on him next turn...  Twei seems to be suspicious though.  Something happened in a chat with some other people before they mysteriously died...

 

But why? 

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