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[RP] The Omnicide Reality

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Mr. Fox:
Why would any one stand up to me? Did Stephan know what I had created on the outside of these walls? Na, he must just be insane... I had to silence him if I wanted to regain the fear I once had here. People were beginning to stand up to me, it all started when that punk got here. I was going to force him into the bottom 10 and watch him die!

Silver:
He returned to etching things in the wall, this time, a 1 an 8, a 27, a 64, and a 125. He hears footsteps going the same way as the rest.
one more he thinks, and adds a 216 after the others

Frenchfry:
Hanging. They were being hung.

Stefan pushed his way through the crowd until he was next to the girl. She seemed particularly more troubled than the rest of them, even managing a sob or two. A man in a suit with a brown crew cut stepped onto the platform along with the ex-contestants.
"Gentlemen, many of you have witnessed this event before. Some of you have not. Regardless, the tradition still stands. You will fight. You will fight well. You will entertain. THIS is the punishment for failing your duties."
The man motioned to an executioner, whom proceeded with the process. One by one, he kicked the ten poor fighters off the platform, the noose snuffing out their lives. There was no vanishing to the infirmary for these ten.
As the process began, the girl next to him buried her head in his chest. While this was undeniably awkward, he wasn't going to pull away from someone in this mental state. Stefan put his arm around her eyes. It was nothing romantic, just simple humanity. This girl knew one of the people being executed. She knew him well.

Silver:
Drawingdrawingcubednumbers182764125216peopleallgoingtoseewhodiescantdiehavetolivekilltheothers
therifleneverfailstherifleneverliespullthetriggeronetimeandtheybetterbedeadorillkillyoumyself
shealwayssaidthatswhatshetaughtmethephysicsbehinditthebreathingthemovementthesilence
thefriendshipsheacceptedmeiaskedheroutshesaidyes
who?
Nex
She shot you
Accident
Pretty serious accident
If she wanted to kill me she would have

St. Jimmy:
Crimson watched as the previous competitors were hung.  It wasn't all that horrifying to him.  He'd seen more terrible ways to die.

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