30 minutes, more or less.

Hmm, okay, I don't trust any of you fools.

Vote spworldtour because at least I know I can trust myself.

Rokk you should vote for me too. Since you're online.

vote spworldtour because friendship is magic

But how do I know I can trust you? You already were prying an awful lot into my role.

Not big into the faith thing...

Boon Vote: Rokk_Krinn

Your faith will not go unremembered.

Yeah, faith is kind-of an interesting thing for us...one being a part-time Jehovah's Witness and the other a Muslim mixed with Catholicism. So may want to offer up a bit more than that.

Hmm, well a claim this early is a bit too much, but I promise you I'm out to destroy the demons invading from another dimension. Does that help?

Day 1: Merry Happy!

The strange old man in the center of town seemed oblivious to all of the monsters floating about, the ichor he is walking through, and the tentacles nipping at his heels.

With his baby blue clothes and his long, scraggly beard he calls out to everyone, amidst the rubble of what used to be a school:

"It's that time of year again students! Now due to all the secular things going on, I can't get into specifics, but it's a cause for celebration! Come one, come all to the student lounge, and I have a gift for every one of you!"

Mostly, the denizens of Gotham ignore his call, but a few show up, and pay attention to this oddity. He seems, well, oddly excited to be here, and is clearly not well mentally. Many try to talk him into going with them into safety, but Mister Winter just shrugs them off.

He finally finds a pair of men who seem excited to see him. "Ha ha ha! Merry Winter students! I have just the thing in my bag for you!" He reaches in, and pulls out a box, and hands it to them.

"Um, there's no school here. And it's not even Winter." One of them says.

"And you should really watch out for that-" The other chimes in, but is interrupted.

A blackened, putrid tentacle grabs ahold of Mister Winter's foot, and pulls him into a nearby sewer grate.

"Tentacle."

Mister Winter has died! He was the non denominational spirit of the holidays! Life is just a little sadder with him gone.

Day 1 has ended, and Night 1 has begun! You have 24 hours to get in your actions! BE CAREFUL. It's dangerous out there.

Night 1: The Metaverse Begins


The Streets Of Gotham...

The ninja snuck around carefully, keeping an eye on his mark. Out of nowhere, an angry punch to the face, and he is unconcious. When he comes to, he finds himself face to face with a strange creature. It's one eye blinks for a moment, and then emits a blast of light. The ninja is gone. Now, in his place stood a new figure...

Nearby...

A burst of lava hit a being flying around, it landed in the river, to drown to it's death...

SOMETHING HAS DIED

Anyone watching TV this morning picked up an interesting broadcast...

"Alright folks, today we are joined by a fantasy hero from Lord Of The Rings, Legolas!" says one of the two gentlemen hosting the show.

"Uh, no. Totally not an elf. And I didn't even like those books." responds the bearded guest.

The two men look at each other, look back at the guest, and try again. One of them starts, "Lets try this again. Hello there people! This morning we are joined by Colonel Mustard, of Clue."

The other continues, "So, did you do it in the Conservatory with the lead pipe?"

"Okay, that movie/board game is awesome. But no. I'm totally not Colonel Mustard either. That was Martin Mull, who is probably best remembered for being Principal Willard Kraft on Sabrina, The Teenage Witch."

The two look at each other, do a handshake, and one of them says, "Cool. Cool cool cool. So, who are you then?"

"I'm . I have no idea why I'm here at all, but I'm a big fan of your show. Six seasons and a movie, man!"

"You liked The Cape too?" one asks.

"Uh, no. That show sucked. It was like what if there was a world full of people with superpowers, and all of them were lame and wooden."

"So, if you're then there really isn't a ton to talk about. You just aren't that interesting."

"That's true. You guys just want to hang out, watch a movie?" the bearded guest asks.

"We can do better than that. Let's go BE a movie!" All three of their faces light up as they race out the door.

Meanwhile...

A giant reptile attacks, but is repeled by an unimposing middle aged Asian man. For every move it has, he has a countermove. Quite annoyed, the reptile leaves...

Meanwhile, In France...

A bunch of masked men rob an Egyptian exhibit in The Louvre. Seems robbery is easy when the world is in shambles...

Meanwhile, somewhere else that's also different from everywhere else mentioned so far!!!

"So, what movie are we gonna do?" asks the bearded guy.

"How about Something Wicked This Way Comes? The scene at Cooger and Dark's Pandemonium Shadow Show's age-altering carousel." one of the duo suggests.

"Um, I've never even heard of that movie before. What's it about?"

"Two little boys and the Devil. It's a Ray Bradbury classic."

Just then, a strange clear orb rolls past the three. It seems like a bubble, but solid.

They all stand for a minute, watching the orb just roll past.

Eventually, the bearded guy says, "That's the Farenheit 451 guy right? Never got around to reading that either. How about Jurassic Park. Or The Princess Bride! Or Star Wars!"

"We already did a whole episode of Star Wars." one of them says. "Problem there is everyone wants to be Han Solo."

The three eventually come to an agreement and walk into the room...

Yet again, elsewhere...

A green skinned man was carefully watching a large man from across the dark and empty street. The large man seemed to be waiting for someone as he leaned against the wall. "Hmm" the green man thought as he watched the large man. The green man winced as he suddenly heard voices in his head, but continued to watch the large man for the remainder of the night...


With 23 players remaining, 12 are required for majority! You have 48 hours until the phase ends, due to the weekend.

Alright. No deaths, but it looks like someone's extra life was used up.

I totally saw Troy and Abed (in the Mornings!) in the write-up.

So: who blocked someone? Always a good starting point.

Also, my guess is that either the mafia or the SK knows who another opposing faction scummo is because they hit someone with an extra life (usually a mafia trait).

Or we simply have some doctoring going on. But no deaths is a bit odd. (I wonder if we are going to see some day kills today instead.)

Yeah, only 1 kill. I'm betting that Godzilla is the SK. At least based on the write up. It's not so common that a RB would get write up time.

I guess with a game of 23 people, I would expect a few more kills... The vig stayed home, the Mafia killed an extra life and the SK was blocked...

Vote Darq a name claim will suffice.

Vote Darqfeonix,

Good to get the ball rolling. And I like voting with spworldtour, because our friendship is magical.

I failds, nothing else to say