Post by Codeskull on Jun 3, 2020 9:34:50 GMT -6
The clock strikes 17:00.
The Killing Period begins.
Night Time comes.
Before long, the remaining 13 residents rest in their beds. All of them.
Uneventfully, the night passes. Nobody dies.
The next day comes. And the next. And the next.
Todd, Judy, and Miles gather everyone in the Cafeteria. They establish a system of everyone meeting for breakfast every morning, just to be on the safe side. Other than the generic, likely pre-recorded Night Time and morning announcements, the bear hasn't made himself known for several days.
The next day, it is noted that the second floor stairs have disappeared. The same day, the occupants of the Warehouse go missing; never to return. Later still, the television is discovered to no longer show show any programming.
A week passes. A month. A season. A full year.
It's the anniversary of the day you all first woke up in the Gathering Hall.
A memorial is held for the 8 people who have passed on since then; The Battlers, the Rosenthals, Phoenix Wright, Cedric and Ned, and of course, the unfortunate mother, Naomi Watoshi.
The Killing Period begins.
Night Time comes.
Before long, the remaining 13 residents rest in their beds. All of them.
Uneventfully, the night passes. Nobody dies.
The next day comes. And the next. And the next.
Todd, Judy, and Miles gather everyone in the Cafeteria. They establish a system of everyone meeting for breakfast every morning, just to be on the safe side. Other than the generic, likely pre-recorded Night Time and morning announcements, the bear hasn't made himself known for several days.
The next day, it is noted that the second floor stairs have disappeared. The same day, the occupants of the Warehouse go missing; never to return. Later still, the television is discovered to no longer show show any programming.
A week passes. A month. A season. A full year.
It's the anniversary of the day you all first woke up in the Gathering Hall.
A memorial is held for the 8 people who have passed on since then; The Battlers, the Rosenthals, Phoenix Wright, Cedric and Ned, and of course, the unfortunate mother, Naomi Watoshi.
"...Wait a minute," says Tyler, "Remember how Ned died in the toilet? Have... have any of us used the bathroom since we first got here?"
The 12 stomachs in the Courtyard begin to collectively gurgle upon hearing this.
It is unavoidable what happens next.
The collective 12 years of pent-up bodily functions all happen at once.
12 years later, an orange squirrel sets forth on a journey. His unfortunate tale, while a story for another time, has him encounter the mighty, flatulent beast born from the large pooling of excrement and the 13 souls who suffocated inside of it.
Execution: Codeskull Reality
Status: Executed
Status: Executed
Well, Kuma!.
I find myself unable to continue Game 93. The simplest of the reasons I can give as to why, is due to a complete and utter lack of continued enjoyment from, as well as motivation to continue, Hosting.
I had originally intended, of course, to Host a Game that lasted 3-4 weeks, under my much faster system. This Game has obviously far exceeded that length, and we'd only be half-way through it if I were to continue it.
As a result, I'm calling it. Here and now, rather than try to start the Action Phase and do it then. Frankly, I should've called it as soon as Trial 2 ended; while I didn't know I would feel this burnt out last week, I do apologize for not doing it then and wasting all of our time.
I hope everyone enjoyed themselves for the two Trials that did take place. I'm pretty sure most of you did, as did I. Much like last time I Hosted, I found myself immersed in the characters that you all were playing. I do quite enjoy that.
I apologize once again, for the Game is now over.
One last word to any future potential Hosts; don't ever allow 20 players in a mono-host Game with Action Phases. It's simply a mistake, the workload is crushing.
you got this
