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Day Two - Bojangles - 07-23-2009
It has begun.
Day Two - Friday The 13th - 08-11-2009
Friday The 13th: After what happened last night,
I figured it was best to lay low a while... and think on it.
I laid down on the grass that was wet with dew and thought
"Why me? Why us? Why should Horror be Punished?".
As I was laying down on the smooth green grass I saw
Wolf-J-Flywheel sneak up behind me.
He startled me quite a bit! Well until I realized he only had a measly bat...
He seemed no harm but I was still weary.
As he walked closer to me, he asked me "You got any weed bro?"
I looked at him with an annoying glaze and said "Yea sure man!".
That's when I pretended to pull some weed out of my pocket,
when it was actually the gun I was going after.
I pointed it at him and said "Your bat and supplies now! Drop them!".
He was shocked, I had caught him highly of guard.
Wolf-J-Flywheel Replied "Yea sure here!"
He threw me his supplies and I snatched them up.
My intentions wasn't to necessarily kill him, but to just take his supplies for later use.
As I was taking his supplies and adding them to mine, I felt a swift kick to my head.
The kick just about knocked me flat out! I wasn't having none of that!
I wasn't ready to have more blood shed!
But Bitch aint going to kick me in the head!
I rolled over and swiftly grabbed my Mac-10 and held it up to his head.
He raised his hands high in the air and stated he was sorry for kicking me, but I shouldn't steal his supplies.
I was very upset but... How would Bo and the other TH'ers feel or think of me if I killed another TH'er?
I looked up at Wolf-J-Flywheel and said " Can I trust you?" he told me I could.
But how was I sure that I could trust this stoner? I mean he is a man!
He could just beast on me with his big hands! 0.o
I said I will let you go for now! But your supplies are mine! and your bong! Drop it!
After I told him to drop his bong, he wasn't having none of that!
He knocked my Mac-10 from my hand and jumped after it!
I tried to reach it but I couldn't, so I grabbed the bat and pounded him in the head with it.
He rolled over in agony as I got up and started hitting him & hitting him!
I hit him so many times I could have sworn his brain matter would leave a nasty stain in the lovely grass!
I hit him a few more times just to watch his eye balls burst from my blows,
then I dipped my finger in his bloody brain matter and wrote "Friday Was Here".
After writing on his chest, I grabbed my gun, his bat, and my supplies and went off to meet
up with Bo and talk to him about Wolf-J-Flywheel and what I had to do to him.
Hopefully I can earn Bo's trust! I know I had killed 2 other TH'ers
but if anything I could swear I would NEVER Hurt BO!
I know I could never survive without Bo, Loki, or Rosey!
These are my 3 BEST Friends! I must catch up with them!
Hopefully they won't be weary of me or hate me! If it makes them feel better
I could offer them the extra supplies!
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Narrator: 7 DEAD! 44 to go! Who will be next!
Here are the names of the fallen students! -
Rachel #G10, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Eric #B12, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6 & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
Remember! No tampering with your collars! If you bother it! It just may explode! *Laughs hysterically~*
Day Two - Dr. Briggs - 08-11-2009
Mr. Briggs crawled on his belly like a corn snake, duffel bag tucked snug under his arm, pistol in an unzipped pocket, right side of the bag. Occasionally he heard screams, shots, but never any familiar voices... He hadn't been caught yet, but he hadn't done anything either... Shit, just as useless as on the outside. Still, it could come in handy to be unshaken once he met up with--
A sound, closer this time, accompanied by a voice stern... and mean. Briggs rolled over on his back and slowly inched his head up, hoping not to come face to face with the metaphorical "Yautja". The lunatic was on the grass, a menacing few feet away, with a very scared looking girl in front of him, sitting on the ground with her back turned to his uzi.
Tristan: What's your favorite scary movie?
Faith: I... I-- The Exorcist scared me--
Tristan: Churchmouse-pussy!!
A rain of bullets rang from the lunatic's uzi into the girl's back. ...But by that time Briggs had already continued his voyage into yet taller grass... With any luck-
Tristan: You chickenshit!!
No such luck for Briggs. Best defense now started with rising from the belly on to the butt... and into the barrel of the kid's gun.
Tristan: What's your favorite horror movie, fag??
Briggs: The Texas... Chainsaw... Massacre
Tristan: Which fucking version??
Briggs: Come on!!!
If he even needed to ask, and ask so belligerantly at that, then Briggs knew which version his opponent was talking about...
...But I had already decided on martyrdom
Briggs: ...The original
Tristan: WRONG!
But, by the time Tristan had even begun saying "wrong", Briggs had already spun around to the side of the lunatic and grabbed his gun, then in one swift motion, tore his own pistol out of the pocket and up to the lunatic's face!
Briggs: wroooong.
Briggs shot a smoking hole in the lunatic's neck, effortlessly pulling away the uzi as the other boy's hands curled impotently around his gurgling wound.
Briggs: What's your favorite horror movie? ...Resident Evil?
Briggs placed a contemptuous peck on the shocked killer's bloody lips before running to grab the poor martyr-girl's pickaxe and running deeper into the foliage, saying quiet prayers.
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Narrator: 9 DEAD! 42 to go! Who will be next!
Here are the names of the fallen students! -
Faith #G8 Rachel #G10, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Eric #B12, Tristan #B17, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6 & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wnNdmfdqgZk&feature=PlayList&p=C5C9BD65EA0D01C2&index=20
<No offense to superfans of The new Texas Chainsaw Massacre or Resident Evil films intended at all ._. >
Day Two - LokiZee - 08-11-2009
Me!LokiZee!!!!! : Holy Mutha Fuckin' Shit! I feel awful! How could I leave Rose hurt and alone like that? Am I really that much of a coward? I mean, I always said I would give my life for her, but when I comes down to it, I am sooooo afraid of death. She is back on the path behind me, wedged in an alcove of rock with a broken leg! I sat her there and said I'd be right back, but I have to find a way off this island.
Rose looks down the path and sees (Exchange Student) Victor #E2. He has a crazy look on his face and is carrying his stun gun in his left hand. "Damn", he thinks, "What an easy target!" The creepy gleam in his eyes leaves no doubt in her mind what he has in mind for her. She begins to cry, pitifully begging him to help her, to not kill her, to leave her alone. But no. He stands in front of her, points the stun gun, and fires in into her shoulder. She bucks a couple of times, and then [SIZE="4"]HE DIES![/SIZE]
See,the first paragraph was bullshit, cause LokiZeenever abandons his friends and loved ones. Let's go back to the night before, when Rose managed to kill 5 students. We took their weapons. Our treasure, our swag, our trophies. And we found no guns. Boo-hoo. But damn, all the zombie movies LokiZeehad watched gave him some ideas of what to do with what they found. One thing, namely a Japanese weapon called a Kunai, which is like a spike with a handle. Rose was the bait, all I needed was a moderately high spot to jump off, and the little alcove of rock was PERFECT. Rose waited, and LokiZee waited right above her, hidden in the brush on top of the rocks she is sitting against. Victor thought he had and easy target. Now he has a spiked driven into the top of his head into his throat. Me!LokiZee, held the handle after the attack and slowly turned Victors face to his. The life drained slowly from his confused face. I pulled out the Kunai and his [COLOR="DarkRed"]BLOOD AND BRAINS[/COLOR] drenched both of us, and we smile for one down, just a few to go. Rose spoke up after a moment of euphoria and said, "What the fuck! Did you have to wait for him to stun me?" I just said, "Oh, how I love to see ya move baby!" Hehehehhehehehehehe!!!!!!!!!!!! #E2 croaked! Stun gun for me! We shall bathe in the blood of the STUPID! Talk Horror FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And this collar of mine fits me OH SO WELL!!!!!!!!!!!!
Day Two - Maxx88 - 08-11-2009
As I lay hidden I hear rustling, as I peak out of the bushes I see Ada and Zeeko "going at it."
Well as we all know from Scream "if you have sex you die." As they are "doing it" I notice they left their bags close to where I poped out.
I shuffel though and find a toy hammer and a Sawed-Off Shotgun, "fuck yes".
Still hidden in the bushes I take aim and BOOM-BOOM both dead.
I Ruffel though the rest of the bags grab the food and the rest of the amo for the gun, and go back into hidding, "cool didn't have to ruin my GPS"
I'm hoping i can catch up with the rest of the TH Group, I could use the friends and support.
Day Two - Dr. Briggs - 08-11-2009
Allright, no time to crawl anymore, blood is starting to really spill... It's time to narrow the field before oblivion... But where to start?
Briggs, having traversed a relatively long distance just trying to find someone else had barely heard the shuffling footsteps around him... It took him a while just to realize he was being stalked. Needless to say, once this had been realized, Briggs grew dead still... Someone had something small, hard to use, and were obviously not satisfied with it.
Briggs (Thinking): Comon, who's there?? Go for me dammit, you're not going to get a better chance; One of us is gonna die before the other...
It took a good while in the deep forest, but the sounds came back, nothing more than a short, frightened burst this time... And then the noise was still again, almost awaiting the man with the gun to simply leave. This would not do.
If the stalker had a gun, they were cleverly hiding the fact... And cleverness was not something to be expected from those who had been thrust in. No, surely it was a case of cowardice, not cleverness; and so, the opposite approach had to be taken: Cleverness that seemed stupid
Bending down for a good bit, Briggs stashed the uzi back in the duffel-bag's easily accessible pouch and instead pulled out the pickaxe in some attempt to seem faux-intimidating, growling and whatnot...
Nearly a minute of silence, and the stalker finally revealed itself, a throwing weapon flew from an overgrown area directly into Briggs's eyes! After the thing came a girl who, in a very clever move, avoided her opponent entirely, and went for the bag with the uzi...
In a matter of seconds which could have decided either life or death, the paper fan fluttered down to the dirt, and Briggs wildly swung the pickaxe directly into the girl's left wrist, impaling it into the mud and grass. She screamed and stopped all other actions, trying to wrsetle the axe out of the ground. Briggs, making tiny hyperventilations, pulled the duffel bag backwards and drew the pistol from under his shirt...
Briggs: I've got you!
Tara: OOOHHHH, GOD!! MY HAAND!
Briggs: P-Pull it out, now!!!
The stalker did so and cradled her wounded appendage with a quickly-torn handful of leaves, themselves wrapped by the lower part of her shirt.
Tara: My God, my God, my God, my God... Don't kill meee!!
Briggs: You were going to kill me!!!
Tara: I! ....I-I know... I know I was--
Briggs: You're gonna die... It just can't be helped... It just can't!! You were gonna kill me but I have to make it, I have to make it to help my friends so we can sort this shit out together!
Tara: H-Holllyyy shiiiitt... Holyyy shit...
Briggs: Y-You can't come with me, we don't know anything about you and you've got a bad hand now, and we d-don't want to have to kill anyone more than we might have to!!!
Tara: You're going to kill me anyway! And I don't care whether you take me or not because they would definitely kill me there!! Why are you even talking??
Briggs (Getting subtley deranged): The TalkHorror act was... "our" act... Our act and... and now it just could be over for us... what's your story? What's your favorite horror movie?
Tara: I can't believe you're asking that... You obsessed motherfucker... just kill me or leave me!!
Briggs: I just wanna ...I wanna talk... It might as well be about why we're here...
Tara: Shit... Shit... I took a whooole bunch of movies from my boyfriend to watch... Fuck... It's not like that matters, it's just some screwed reason to round up us whipping boys! ...I'm glad my boyfriend's not here. I'm glad I don't have to be with him now, have to see him die or even kill him over something so stupid... My boyfriend is a great guy, the kind of guy you would notice if you met... We used to do a lot together... A whooole lot...
Briggs: I'm glad you didn't turn him in, man, I am fucking glad-- I'm sure just having a-a buff out there just pisses 'em off!!!
Tara: Can you shut the hell up?!? I told you already, I don't give a shit about this act, I don't give a shit about you, I don't-give-a-shit-about-!... Ohh...
Briggs (Starting to break down in a way): S-Sorry ...All I really did was watch movies... I just 'didn't know when to stop' most people outside TalkHorror said to me! ...M- ...My favorite movie was Magic. It was a horror movie, but not just any horror movie... It was... "magical", really helped me discover emotion in a way that comes naturally to most people! Hey look... I think whether you enjoy it or not, horror is God's giving us a way to relate our fears and errors so they don't kill us from the inside out... I hate to bring the bad subject up again but... d-do you want to pray before the... end? I mean, I know I do.
Tara (Calming down/drifting away): ...No. I don't... I never minded all that... I don't know what I think about someone who does killing me.
Briggs: ...I'm sorry you got taken away from all that you had... Bo's a real good guy, and I really think he'll make it out... If you don't want to outright pray, is there anything you'd like him to say to anyone if and when he gets to the outside?
Tara: Yeah... Tell my parents... And tell every one else I'm sorry for--
Briggs: NO!!!!! I don't care what the fuck you think about this act or anything else, you don't apologize for this SNAFU, you hear me?? This ain't your fault!!
Tara: Okay... Then just tell them I love them... I kept on loving them till the end...
Briggs: Okay, I sure will!!! I'll tell him to tell them that, okay?? You with me!? Are you with me??!!?
Tara: Yes...
Briggs: What's your name???
Tara: Tara Snelson...
Briggs: Okay! O-Okay... Tara... What-- What do you want now?
Tara: ...What else is there?
Briggs: The end... Want it.. Now or later?
Tara: Now. Please.
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Tara spasmed from what would have hopefully been an instant cease-- Mr. Briggs fell back shivering and nearly puked trying to hold back screams.
Narrator: 13 DEAD! 38 to go! Who will be next!
Here are the names of the fallen students! -
Faith #G8, Rachel #G10, Tara #G18, Ada #G20, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Eric #B12, Tristan #B17, Zeeko #E1, Victor #E2, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6 & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OI2I3zCKhjg&feature=PlayList&p=C5C9BD65EA0D01C2&index=10
Day Two - Bojangles - 08-11-2009
There I was, navigating my way through an island filled with dead horror fans and the people that had killed them were still out there. Oddly, that didn't bother me. Hell, I always wanted to be a mortician or pathologist. However, I did see Friday take down another TH member. Was this girl losing her fucking mind? ... I don't know. I saw tears in her eyes. I knew those couldn't be tears of joy. Either way, I knew some how that the TH group had to stick together. We were dangerous alone, but in numbers... Could you imagine? Not to mention, I knew groups would have to be forming on this island. There would be groups of bad asses who would want to kick ass together, there would be friends and I'm sure some people would stick with others hoping that they could use their brains to come up with a way off the island. It was time to start forming the group. I couldn't startle her, so I best not just run up to her.
I started to position myself better in the weeds. That way she could see my face when I yelled. She was resting herself on a rock, facing in an opposite direction. That's when I noticed something. I saw some weeds move off to her right, fairly close. Suddenly, something caught my eyes. I couldn't fucking believe it, there was a blade poking out of the tall grass, appearing to be a machete. All of a sudden, I thought of Jason Voorhees of all things...
Me: Friday!!! It's Bo!
Friday turned around quickly, looking right at me. So did the girl, Misty, whom was creeping through the weeds. I knew that would stop the bitch and she would have to think about her next move. Luckily, I already knew mine. I ran at her with everything I had, she came back with her machete about to take a swing at me. That's when she got kicked right in the fucking face with the bottom of my shoe. Her head snapped back, whiplash, as she fell to the ground. The wind had been knocked out of her as she laid on the ground for a second trying to recover her breathing before she went to reach for her machete.
Luckily for Misty the machete had landed right beside of her, unfortunately for her it was just out of reach. I kneeled down beside of her head, I reach out my arms, holding myself up in sort of a push up position, my legs were on the other side of her face. I began kneeing her in the temple. I stood up, walked over to her machete and grabbed it. She was still laying on the ground in a daze. I stood over top of her once again, I was above her head, staring at her upside down. She tried to turn to the side and get up, I could hear a few slight rips before she screamed. I was standing on her hair, holding the machete beside of my leg.
Me: Friday, come here and hold this bitches arms down.
Friday made her way over to the girl and sit on her stomach. She leaned forward and held her arms down for me.
Friday: Thanks, Bo. Really; thank you.
Me: Yeah. You need to learn to stay off of the road. You were almost killed; and with a machete none-the-less.
Friday: I know. What are you going to do?
Me: Eviscerate.
I brought the machete to Misty's face. I moved it around in front of her, she was scared and still trying to wiggle free. I saw her eyes following the machete as I dangled it in front of her. Then, I started making slits on her face. I could see her eyes beginning to water. I wasn't sure if she was beginning to cry of if it was because of the pain. Either way, I didn't give a fuck. That's when I pulled back the machete... I wonder what she thought? She knew at the moment I pulled the machete back that far that she was going to die. Did it come sooner than she had expected? Did she expect me to maybe torture her a little more first? Hell, maybe she even thought I would just tie her up and leave her there? I don't know... She's dead.
Me: Write on her body.
Friday: Ok.
Me: We need to find the others. I know Loki and Rose will be running in pairs so they will be the easiest to spot.
Friday: Yeah, we do need to meet up with them. What about Briggs and Maxx?
Me: I don't know. We'll find them, though. I hope they're okay. Let's move.
Friday: Okay. Thanks again, Bo.
Me: No problem --- Woops, hold on.
I bent over and picked up Misty's head by her own hair. She was fucking disgusting, trying to kill one of my fellow TH'ers by stabbing them in the fucking back. Trying to kill Friday with a fucking machete? I kneeled to the ground... I used the butt-end of my machete to knock her teeth out. I picked up a hand full of dirt and shoved it into her mouth. Then, I moved over to a tree. I found a really nice tree branch to decorate with her head. I made a knot in her hair and hung it on the branch. I stuck my hand inside of the meat she used to call her neck. I collected blood on my finger and drew a heart around her head on the tree. I wanted this to be very eye catching.
The slits I made on her forehead read: TH
Narrator: 14 DEAD! 37 to go! Who will be next!
Here are the names of the fallen students! -
Faith #G8, Misty #G1, Rachel #G10, Tara #G18, Ada #G20, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Eric #B12, Tristan #B17, Zeeko #E1, Victor #E2, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6 & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
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Myself and Friday made our way through the island without incident for about an hour.... That's when we saw them and they weren't very far off. It was Loki and Rose! Finally, we're going to be getting our numbers up. This should make it easier for Briggs and Maxx to find us, plus we'll have 8 eyes looking for them. Where the hell are they? I hope they're okay...
Day Two - Friday The 13th - 08-11-2009
Friday The 13th: Me & Bo,
walked up to Rose and Loki with our hands in the air, to let them know we come in peace.
Once we finally stopped I showed them my provisions from the 2 kills I acquired.
I offered each Rosey & Loki some of the extra food and water from my backpack.
I told them about our journeys and how Bo saved my life from some machete crazed whore!
Loki seemed to laugh! But I knew he was still weary as if he should trust me,
I mean I can't really blame him.
But I must promise to never harm another TH'er! If anything I would never hurt them!
Hopefully my provision offering was enough to show them how sincere I was on teaming up with them.
I told them to wait here and let me go gather some wood and work my magic!
I told them that I knew how to make a fire with just sticks! and that I plan on keeping them warm!
Loki, Rosey, & Bo took a seat on the smooth grass and conversed among each other.
As they conversed I began to walk away when I saw
Bekka from the corner of my eye, hiding in a bush just behind them.
I noticed that she was wearing a Bullet Proof Vest! I thought to myself
"Hey now wouldn't this be a NICE Peace offering?!"
I stooped down real low, and grabbed my Mac-10 from my backpack and pulled it up to get aim on her.
She didn't see me, and I really wanted her to so I yelled
"Hey Misty your DEAD!" and *POW* I shot her right between her crossed out eyes!
Rosey,Loki, & Bo was in shock! I smiled and skipped over to her body to rip the Vest from her back.
As I ripped it off and threw it to the team, I bent over on top of her and licked her cheek.
After licking her cheek and slyly feeling her breasts,
I stopped to write "Friday Was Here"
on her chest with her own blood.
After writing on her I skipped off a ways to collect some wood, after 20 minutes I was back.
I stooped down beside Rosey and asked "Are you hurt?" if so I can stitch you up!
I told them how I knew this all would happen so I prepared myself
for getting hurt and making fires and food out of simple things.
While talking I was also building their fire with just 2 sticks. 10 minutes later the fire crackled.
I smiled and said "It's burning lets warm up!" They all squeezed closer to the fire to get warm.
As we were chattering by the fire, we each pulled out some bread and water to eat.
I noticed we didn't have much of anything that was good to eat. So I told them I will hunt for them!
In my mind I was hoping that Briggs and Maxx both would join us and that we would all be whole again!
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Narrator: 15 DEAD! 36 To Go! Who will be next?
Misty #G1, Faith #G8, Rachel #G10, Bekka #G14, Tara #G18, Ada #G20, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Eric #B12, Tristin #B17, Zeeko #E1, Victor #E2, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6, & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
Day Two - KittenSlayer - 08-11-2009
The sound of gunshots in the distance awoke Kittenslayer with a shock, she had only meant to close her eyes for a few moments, but had slept through to the following morning. She couldn't see anyone close by so decided to leave the saftey of her hiding place. Just as she was leaving she could hear someone approaching and quickly moved back inside.
It was Walter he too had been startled by the sound of the nearby shots and was looking for a place to hide. This was too good a chance to her to miss, she took out her Uzi and aimed sraight for his head, which exploded like a melon.
Kittenslayer ran over to grab his blood splattered bag, she would look through it later once she had moved to another area, someone was bound to have heard the shots
Day Two - Dr. Briggs - 08-11-2009
Shellshock... shellshock for some minutes and then a renewed desire to run... Had the others grouped up yet??! Was Briggs a damn straggler?? If so he was next to damned... Middle of day fucking 2 and he was holding back the group dynamic! Briggs swung himself from behind trees to under rocks for a good bit, just searching for someone to hug or to plug...
Instead, someone found him, and they sure as hell weren't looking to hug.
No, when he stopped somewhere conveniantly close just to listen for others, a pair of hands sprung from behind him and pulled a wire around his neck!
Strangler: DANIELLL!
While Briggs tried to put his hands around the garrote, a boy sprung like a madman from behind a tree, clutching a carving knife! Daniel charged forward, the thing sticking out like a shark through the water-- The person behind him was a tough bastard, wouldn't budge with even broad swings to the side, and with the other approaching fast, the only way to go, was down.
Briggs jumped up and put himself into a ball, becoming dead weight just before Daniel struck-- The other kid didn't let go of the wire, he came down with Briggs. Daniel's knife tore the space where Briggs's gut used to be: the strangler's eye.
Strangler: AAAAAGH!!!
Daniel: I'm sorry Adam, I'm sorry!!!
Strangler: KILL HIM DANIELL!!
Adam did not let go of the wire as it tugged tighter into Briggs's neck, making him now lightheaded, near-choking. Luckily for him as Daniel gathered himself for another strike, Adam had been disabled enough by his injury that he weakened in pain! Now, Briggs was able to thrash from side to side, keep Daniel from getting a good target, and all the while try and wrestle himself from the grip of death... To speed things up, Briggs took one thumb and rammed it in the strangler's yet unhurt good eye! As Briggs pressed his digit to the floor, Adam finally gave into pain, allowing his "victim" to break free!
Adam: FUCKING KILL HIM, DANIEL!!!
Briggs scuttled to get his bag back, but Daniel had other plans since he now had a much easier target. He went for Briggs like a psycho again, leaving few options for retaliation since Briggs had foolishly re-packed both his guns... Briggs pulled the pickaxe from the back of his shirt and swung it...
Only the shaft hit Daniel as Daniel got close enough to plunge his blade into the side of Briggs's belly. The scene became a carousel of screams as Daniel and Briggs comically circled each other, Daniel wriggling the knife, Briggs trying to use the axe... At last, success for the latter when, seemingly trying to gut his opponent, Daniel slid to the ground. The screams had now subsided from both parties, leaving a short, indecisive silence for a blind man. Briggs struck the blow to end it, the axe embedded in the throat space lying between the main skull and jaw. Silence.
Adam: Daniel.... Daniel, you got the bitch!
Briggs: ...What's your favorite horror movie?
Adam: OH, FUCK!
No real response from Adam; Just more "oh fuck"s as he simply stumbled up and started running away, hitting trees as he went... Oddly, it was a kindred experience... The feeling of fighting and running away was like a drug to Briggs...
...But not something he wanted to share. He realized that what had to be done had to be done as he pulled the uzi from the bag, and pulled the trigger in the general direction of the blind man...
Briggs: A-Allright... Allright, we got adam and Daniel, w-we need a Jeff... i- IS THERE A JEFF IN THE HOUSE??
...No. And it at last occurred to Briggs what an idiot he was for yelling in the--
Another sound...
Maxx88: Hey Briggs, over here! It's Maxx, I'm close to you!
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Narrator: 18 DEAD! 33 To Go! Who will be next?
Misty #G1, Faith #G8, Rachel #G10, Bekka #G14, Tara #G18, Ada #G20, Adam #B1, Daniel #B2, Toby #B3, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9, Walter #B10, Eric #B12, Tristin #B17, Zeeko #E1, Victor #E2, KingoftheDamned666 #TH6, & Wolf-J-Flywheel #TH7!
YouTube - Pink Floyd - The Show Must Go On
Day Two - Maxx88 - 08-11-2009
As I still lay in the bush I hear some muffels. I check my GPS to see that it is Bo and Friday. I go over to check it out just in time to see Bo killing Misty. Still not sure what I'm going to do I wait to see what their intentions are, after about 10 min. they walk off, "well they must be together."
Still nervous about the battery life on my GPS, due to it being on since the game started, I turn it off for now, most of the people are down on the beach, but there are still clusters of people out around.
I happen to look up and see a bag marked IAN, as I rummage though it I see some food and a little water left, but his first aid kit is gone, he must have went out to help Misty but the silence alone is enough to tell she is dead.
I look up from Ian's sack to see him standing there holding his boomerang.
"Look, sorry man I thought you were dead."
No answer from Ian
I start to crawl back to reach for my shot gun, as he cuts me across the face.
"Oh, you motherfucker, why don't you just cut my throte?"
Still no answer.
"Son of a bitch, are you deaf?!?!"
Again, no answer.
Still crawling back I feel my shot gun. I pull it up and fire, Ash style. Right between the eyes.
"Fuck, couldn't do that again in a million years."
It's starting to get dark, and I can see a fire off in the distance, but I here a struggle to my left.
I grab the boomerang, turn on my GPS and see that it is Biggs and two other people, not conserned with who it is since their's isn't marked with TH on it, I start to go, but notice that the fire up ahead is has 4 dots, Friday, Bo, Rose, and Loki. That is odd Kitten Slayers tracking system must be malfunctioning, or she is dead, she isn't being picked up on the system.
Anyway I head over to the west in time to see Adam starting to run away, I throu the boomerang just as Biggs starts to shoot, but I was just a bit faster and hit Adam.
After I call out to Biggs, my new boomerang returns, bloody, now knowing that I killed Adam, we decide to share the spoils. We split the food and water Biggs takes the Knife and I bitch but I take the coat hanger, we can use it for something else, shit I still have the toy hammer, just so I can screw with some one later on.
Maxx: "Hey Biggs, we need to get back into hiding, I saw a fire up ahead, and my GPS said it is the rest of the TH group, except Kitten, she isn't reading at all."
Biggs: "Okay, lets head up there then we can be one big happy family."
We dive bake into the brush just beforeAriel rounds the bend. I take aim, and *BOOM*, dead.
I go out and pick up the bag, it's a little wet, I open it upand find one of the water bottles punctured, "shit one stray shot."
Biggs and I split the food, and I give him the other water to carry.
I take the Machete, when we catch up to the rest of the gang we can see all the wepons we have collected, that way we can sort out the useless ones with the good ones.
Biggs and I stumble out of the brush and see only 3.
Maxx: "Were is Friday?"
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New kills in this post--Ariel and IAN
Day Two - KittenSlayer - 08-11-2009
Kitten inspected the contents of the second bag she had been carrying with her, she wasn't quite sure what to make of the trip wire she had found in there. Sure it might be ok for trapping and decapitating evil flesh-eating kittens, but a fully grown human being was another thing entirely!
"I've gotta find the other TH's, they can't be that far away if all those gunshots and screams are anything to go by"
Hoping the woods would be at least offer some protection from the other group in the Kitten took the wire and began to make her way through .....
....
"OMG! KittenSlayer of all the people! Do you remember me?"
"Huh!"
"For fucks sake! It's me! How are you it's been so long?"
"Oh fine, sorry, you?" KittenSlayer laughed nervously, she had no idea who she was, but decided to play along anyway.
"Well I'd like to say good, but you know how it is"
KIttenSlayer: *Laughs*
"Look I don't really know any one, let alone who to trust, but you, how do you feel about joing forces?"
KittenSlayer looked at the most innocent and trusting smile she had ever seen, it made her feel bad about what she was about to do.
"Yeah sure what did they give you? I just got this crappy wire"
Karlie laughed, "hey you think that's bad, look what I got!"
KittenSlayer didn't wait to see what it was, once again she took out the Uzi and shot the strange girl.
Rummaging through her bag for what she had to find something matching the Uzi, she found a tiara instead.
"WTF! This can't be it!"
Determined she tipped out the contents and frantically searched through them. It wasn't until she found an old crumpled photo of her and
Karlie that she had realised who the girl was. They had been best friends ... ok they hadn't seen each other since the age of 12, but that's what they had been
Day Two - Bojangles - 08-12-2009
Finally, the TH group was beginning to form itself once again. I couldn't express how comforting it was sitting around a fire with all of them. All of these... killers. It was getting down to the wire. The day was coming to an end and darkness was about to come over all of us. Day 3 was going to be here before we knew it and that's probably when the real shit is going to hit the fan. Either way, we still have opponents left on this island that we need to finish off and quickly. We do need to think ahead, though. How are we going to get off of this island? Is there really only one way? I don't know... When it comes down to it am I just seeing ghosts around this fire? Does someone else here see me as a ghost as well? Either way, we have to get the others out of our way first, that's when the real problems are going to begin.
As a matter of a fact, I wonder where that sniper is? I know there has to be one because I saw the weapon in a gun locker before leaving the class room. That one is going to be one tough cookie. He could kill us all from a great distance. That motherfucker will have to go out soon. If he's smart he's hiding on top of one of these mountains crawling through the weeds.
Day Two - Dr. Briggs - 08-12-2009
Briggs: ...I don't know about the rest of you, but I just had a shitty day. My gut... looks like a stuck pig. A-And what did I get out of it?? I-I got a-a Saw 1, a Saw 2, Resident Evil, The Exorcist, and a... a Tara Snelson... A Tara Snelson who loves her family very much...
Briggs pulls out a bloody paper fan and kisses it.
Briggs: I hope one of those plans is working, Bo... I killed myself a good 3 monsters and I don't know how many more you killed or killed themselves... And of course, surrounding all that I still don't know how we get away and tell Tara Snelson's family that she loves them...
Briggs: ...That's what we've gotta do, we gotta kill 'em all, and then we get back, and then we TAKE OVER THE WORLD for the horror! ...I mean, we're not really all gonna die like you said right?? King and Kitten and Wolf, they fucking killed King and Kitten and Wolf, we gotta show 'em that's not gonna happen to all of us!
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Day Two - Friday The 13th - 08-12-2009
Friday The 13th: moved out to go hunt some squirrels or any wild animal she could muster up!
After moving out I happened to spot someone on top of a tree from afar, it was Nelson!
I noticed he had his sniper aimed! Omfg! at me?!
I ran like mad behind a tree! I wasn't taking no chances on turning around to peek at him.
I opened my bag to get my Mac-10 out, but I noticed it only had 2 bullets left! WTF!!
Harsh reality hit! 2 bullets... I can't move... or else Nelson could kill me!
Thats when I spotted Vanessa and her Hand Grenade.
She was a ways over but I knew I had to chance it! I ran as silently as I could in zig zag pattern.
Luckily he never took one shot at me! I wonder why though? Didn't he see me?
As I got closer I began to creep slowly, making sure I don't disturb her.
I hid behind a tree and drew my weapon and *POW* used one bullet on her!
I ran over and snatched up her grenade! I ran like mad back to the tree near the sniper!
Once I got there I ducked down to catch my breath... Still wondering if he saw me or not?!
I knew I only had one grenade so I better make this hit or else! I reared my hand back and threw it far!
I waited a few seconds and heard a loud **BOOM!**
I turned around quickly to see poor Nelson fly through the air!
Yep... what was left of him! I laughed hysterically!
I ran over to the explosion to check and see if his gun made it through....
Sadly it didn't survive... But atleast I got one madman of the island!
I knew I needed a good weapon and FAST! or atleast some bullets!
I sat down and thought to myself, and as I was thinking I felt my collar.
I noticed my collar had a few tiny holes... which could only mean one thing! They can hear us too!
Not only can they keep track of us, & monitor heart beats, but they are listening in to!
After realizing that I thought for a bit, & came up with a MASSIVE Idea! I must find Bo!
What I realized was - They can only tell if someone has died due to a lack of heart beats, and through sound.
So if we could some how mute this thing we could possibly trick them!
I know their is noway to trick a death as long as our hearts are still beating! or is there?....
I knew I had to go back and get Bo! forget supper! I got some GREAT NEWS! I ran & ran!
As I was running I stopped to take a breather and I noticed a group conversing...
I couldn't understand much of what they were saying but I did hear this -
"I hate Bo and his filthy gang! They will kill us all! Unless we kill them!"
I knew they were plotting our demise! But I only had one bullet left!
Luckily they split off to try and find us and kill us obviously...
All except for one who stayed to be a watchmen. It was Elise and her crossbow in hand!
I waited for about 20 minutes to let them go a ways before I made my move!
I rolled on the ground and aimed fast and FIRED! It hit her right in her neck artery!
I moved fast and grabbed her crossbow and her arrows from her holster.
I then ran off towards the other scoundrels! Nobody is going to do shit to my gang! Over my dead body!
I caught up behind them a ways, they were still yards away but I knew I could get a good aim on them!
I looked at the 4 people and I recalled who they were - Marissa, Abby, Michael, & Derek.
I saw that their weapons were deadly, but not as deadly as mine! Sadly my Mac-10 was of no use.
I crept behind them until they stopped to rest and review their maps & compasses.
That's when I aimed! I shot Marissa first!
I knew it would be tough! Once they saw her lifeless body fall over them they started to get up.
I knew I better aim and aim quick! I took aim and shot Abby in the chest, she then fell over.
I started to aim at the remaining men, when I saw Derek aiming to throw his Jutte at me!
I quicky shot him in the leg and made him topple over in agony! I then aimed, shot and killed his friend - Michael.
Derek was rolling around in agony begging me for mercy as I ran over to pick up the Jutte.
I held the Jutte high and thrusted it into his eye! Just like that I had killed off 7 other students!
I picked up their weapons and their bags, and I took my leave only after signing their chests.
I ran and ran, sweat soaked and bloody from all of the briars! I knew I had to tell BO!
I ran as fast as I could but I stumbled and fell alot! Only to get back up!
I had to reach them! But I was beginning to get weary and weak in the legs...
That's when I knew I had to stop, rest and eat.
I built a fire and waved the smoke around in hopes of Bo, Loki, Maxx, Briggs, or that Rosey would see it!
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Narrator: 28 DEAD! 23 To GO! Who will be next!
Here is the names of the sore losers -
Misty #G1, Elise #G4, Faith #G8, Karlie #G9, Rachel #G10, Ariel #G13, Bekka #G14, Abby #G17, Tara #G18,
Marissa #G19, Ada #G20 & Vanessa #G21
Now for the boys! - Adam #B1, Daniel #B2, Toby #B3, Ian #B4, Michael #B5, Nathan #B8, Pablo #B9,
Walter #B10, Nelson #B11, Eric #B12, Tristin #B17, Derek #B19, Zeeko #E1 & Victor #E2!
I will let everyone know that day 3 is coming close! & it seems we still have to many survivors!
and that it seems the NASTY! TalkHorror group is in the lead!
Day Two - Maxx88 - 08-12-2009
As I sit there in the dark, on my watch, waiting for Friday to show up I decide to turn on my GPS again to see if she is near by, and to see if Kitten is showing up still. I turn it on and much to my surprise someone is headed my
our way, but it isn't Friday see has stopped about a mile from where we are at. It's Alex and he is in a hurry, now while we were in the school house, I happen to make friends with some of them, in case we have to use them later, and Alex was one of them.
Alex was doing this because of his twin brother, his bro was obsessed over horror movies, hes was scoring them on the black market and everything, well the gov't caught wind of this and set out to find him, and ended up catching the wrong brother.
As I recalled this I noticed he was nearly on top of me now, now I cant risk the safety of our group, so I take out my boomerang and throat.
Alex: *Neegu*
Good I hit him, so I go to where the noise came from and saw my boomerang was lodged in his stomach region.
Maxx: Alex where were you running to?
Alex: I just killed someone man, it horrible.
Maxx: Okay, just calm down who was it you killed?
Alex: The name on the backpack said OTIS.
Maxx: Okay, that is fine. Now I'm sorry I have to do this but I have to put you out of your misery. You are in to bad of shape and we don't have the right medical supplies.
Alex: Okay, just do it, but promise if you make it off the island, go to my brother and give him this.
He hands me the map with some writing on it.
I pull out the boomerang and then sliced his throat with it. I search though his bag and see his Handaxe, and the Poison Potassium Cyanide, no food rations left, but two full bottles of water.
That's odd, I think to myself the bottles are well used, there must be a fresh water river near by, So I check my GPS again and sure enough there is a stream right by where Friday is.
So, I wake everyone else up and tell them what just happened, much to their displeasure, but we pack up every thing we have and head due east toward the beaches and toward Friday.
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Dead this round: ALEX and OTIS
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