There are 4 chairs left.

Chair 1
Chair 2 Antipathy
Chair 3
Chair 4
Chair 5 Ignatz_Mouse
Chair 6

*Checks roster*

*fails to see Batfink's name on mini-game roster*

*shoots Batfink*

Batfink is dead. He was executed for failing to follow orders which is considered treason. Remember Citizens, all treasonous activity is to be comitted in front of the cameras. Be happy! The computer is your friend! Trust the computer!




















Now would be a good time to point out that you can only play if you signed up. Heh. Next time you can play.

There are 4 chairs left.

Chair 1
Chair 2 Antipathy
Chair 3
Chair 4
Chair 5 Ignatz_Mouse
Chair 6

Seat 3 is MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!
Although I wanted Seat 2. *Grumble*

There are 3 seats left! Onoz!

Chair 1
Chair 2 Antipathy
Chair 3 Get_1
Chair 4
Chair 5 Ignatz_Mouse
Chair 6

Death chair...death chair...DEATH CHAIR!

sit chair 1

Chair 1 Hellskingpin
Chair 2 Antipathy
Chair 3 Get_1
Chair 4
Chair 5 Ignatz_Mouse
Chair 6

The Troubleshooter cadets filed into the room, nervous, and not wanting to be the last person to sit down. The sound of sizzling bacon filled the room as smoke poured out from beneath one of the seats. Smoke soon poured out of the chair occupant's ears. Unfortunately for the others the smell was not as pleasant as bacon.



Relieved that they were spared the cadets breathed a sigh of relief. One leaned back in his chair and grimaced as he heard a loud *click.* With lightning speed the chair he was sitting in telescoped towards the ceiling.



Alarmed, but not deterred, the Commanding Officer paged Sanitation to send a scrub bot right away to mop up the mess. He then proceeded with a slide show presentation titled:

"There is no 'I' in Meatballs (but there is an 'm' and an 'e')"

Four chairs remain!

Moving on to the next round are:




PM me your actions.

Pick any one of these four:

EXAMINE a chair, to see if it's booby trapped. The answer is yes/no.
DISSARM a chair: this removes ONE device from a chair.
TRAP a chair: this places ONE device on a chair.
SWITCH NUMBER: This allows you to change the numbers of two chairs.


As always, good luck!

I knew family time would kill me. I just didn't didn't know how. Thanks for the warm-up, 'Mouse.

And... one person did not send me an action, so I randomized it...


The cadets rushed into the room, cautious and wary after yesterday's events. They tried not to notice the new-funcar air freshner mingling with the scent of burnt troubleshooter. Taking their seats, they avoided looking up at the faded pink and yellow stain on the ceiling. BOOM! The door flew open smacking the wall and the Commanding Officer barged in yelling!

ALLRIGHT MAGGOTS! LISSEN UP! I know you'll be disapointed to hear that today's debreifing will be cut short on account of a 1014.35 happening in corridor 593 sub junction t-48 right now! Head down to the armory and equip yourselves to deal with the hositles. MOVE IT! MOVE IT! MOVE IT!

The cadets hustled out of the room, relieved they would live another day.


NO ONE HAS DIED!


Because no one has died this round (I'm a little disapointed!!) the following round players can only:

DISARM a chair: this removes ONE device from a chair.
TRAP a chair: this places ONE device on a chair.

There are 4 chairs left.


PM me your actions!

I just skipped to the nitty gritty. No point in making you take the seats if no one was going to die.

The Troubleshooter cadets returned to the room, weary and tired, failing to find the 1014.35 happening in corridor 593 sub junction t-48. They failed, mostly because they didn't have security clearance to pass through the adjoining corridor of 592 to even get to the sub junction in 593. Add to the fact that they got lost (some of them argued the Commanding Officer had said corridor 539) and that they were delayed because Get_1 needed to stop by the funtaco vend-bot, they never really had a chance anyway.

So here they were, back at the room, waiting for the C.O. to return and lambast them. The cadets heard his thundering footsteps, and could smell his cheap cologne. He rounded the corner, and pulled out his pistol, prepared to fire it at their feet again, but they were wise to him, and rushed into the room before he could get a shot off.


GAME ON! - gentlemen, take your seats!

There are 4 chairs remaining. PLease post where you are sitting.
Chair 1
Chair 2
Chair 3
Chair 4

Chair two, please!