Night 2 : Sniffing and blowing. And a delicious meal…

That night, pevergreen sat in his tent. It was cold. He felt horrible. The cruel murders, the screaming during the lynching, the obviously sadistic captain. Why did he accept this job?

“Hey buddy.” pevergreen looked up and saw one of his colleagues, a raven-haired, somewhat pale guy.

“You look unhappy, maybe I can cheer you up?”, the Mafioso said and he took a tiny plastic bag filled with some white powder out of his pocket.

“What’s that?”, pevergreen asked, curious now.

“It’s snow my friend.”

“Snow? How will snow cheer up my day? We have plenty of snow here, why are you carrying an additional little package of…”

The Mafioso sighed. “Snow, that’s how people call ‘cocaine’ in my region.”

“Oh! Well, I never tried it and it seems like we are all going to die anyway, so I’ll play along. Hand the white stuff over buddy.”

“Here you go!”

pevergreen sniffed the generous white line. After a few seconds, he realised his mistake. He tried to breathe, but the white asbestos in his lungs prevented this.

The Mafioso left the tent, leaving pevergreen to suffocate to dead…




Sigurd Fafnesbane was patrolling the tunnels. He was deep inside the mountain and felt safe.

“Ha!” he yelled against the darkness, “That remaining mafia bastard won’t come over here soon. You can still smell the fear of his lynched buddy.” Although the majority of the mercenaries disapproved of their captains’ unusual methods, Sigurd kinda liked the no nonsense approach of his boss. And he believed in democracy. According to him, democracy could never fail.

At the end of the tunnel he saw one of his colleagues. Sigurd wondered what this guy was doing here.

“You like blowing?” his colleague asked.

“No, not for me. I despise illegal drugs and people who use them.”

“I meant blowing, my friend,” the man continued with a sinister voice.

“Hey, I already told you, no illegal drugs for me. Too many young people die from it.”

“Yes, you will die from blowing…”

“Like I said, not me, I don’t use…”

“Blowing, like in “blowing up” “. The Mafioso laughed hysterically when the explosives went off. The tunnel collapsed, crushing the remains of the blown up Sigurd.



Tiberius of the Drake felt miserably. He went to the kitchen for a beer. He never drinks alcohol, but this night, he felt like he could use it.

He stood in front of the fridge, enjoying the Leffe. Having a Belgian captain certainly has benefits….

Out of the dark, someone whispered: “Tiberiusssssss, are you hungrrrrry too?”

Before Tiberius could respond, he felt a knife running up the back of his spine before it buried itself in his neck.

“Oh, Tiberiussssssssss, you will be tasssssty.”

A few ours later, the strange man left the kitchen, leaving behind a severely mutilated body and the remnants of a meal…

“Come to my ssssecrrrret placccce, darrrrling,” the man in the black cape said to the newest addition for his collection.



Day 2 : Fear

That morning, Andres woke up early. The mercenary camp seemed very excited.

Three of his best man had died that night. One of them died in a collapsing tunnel. Investigation revealed that it wasn’t an accident. The other, pevergreen, apparently a drug addict, enjoyed the wrong trip last night. The third body … Andres shivered. Tiberius’ body was found without its’ head. Next to the body, the bones of his left arm, on a plate with some sauce…

“Men,” Andres said, “The previous night, two people were killed, this night three of us died. This is getting serious. Although, I’d prefer the torture everybody approach, I have accepted that this is no longer allowed. You know what do. Vote!”

The horrified mercenaries started to debate. Their faces expressed fear, they all fell the threat. Who would be next? Who to trust? Paranoia was everywhere. This would be more difficult then they thought…


Alive (35)

Omanes
Stig
GH
Sasaki
KingWarman
Warmaster Horus
greaterkhaan
FactionHeir
Proletariat
Brave Sir Robin
Roadkill
Shlin28
woad&fangs
TwilightBlade
Killfr3nzy
Sarathos
Husar
Beefy187
gibsonsg91921
CountArach
Martok
Xdeathfire
Garcilaso
sapi
Tran
Northnovas
Xiahou
Hepcat
The Amazing Me
Enoch
Dutch_guy
Jubal Barca
Haudegen
Zain
Zorg

Lynched (1)

Ichigo

Killed (3)
Sigurd
pevergreen
Tiberius of the Drake

WoG
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