It seemed like mere seconds had passed before the contestants had decided on their next target: OhGodMyLife. Fortunately (perhaps) for them, she even tried to expedite the process at first, though she was more reluctant as the seconds ticked away and the final vote was cast.
"Well, that was quick, folks!" The master quips. "Looks like you may have to hold it in for a bit!" Some of the audience laughs. "In any case, time for another reveal!"
With a flourish of his cape (and the subsequent drumroll), he directs all eyes onto OhGodMyLife as the all-too-familiar buzzer sounds and she drops down the hole. The master's reaction this time is slightly more dramatic than before.
"Oh, no!" he cries. "The real contestants have chosen wrong
again
. Their hopes of winning have been decreasing from the get-go! Those of you who have voted for the town to win should probably avert their eyes now. You may not want to watch this slow, painful decimation."
As the shadows fall on the stage again, the master continues in a sinister whisper, "Only nine of the original thirteen contestants remain, with not a single imposter unveiled. And tonight, that number might be down to eight. As I said, the real contestant's chances of winning have been dwindling by the second." The abruptly he smiles and says grandly, "But for now, you should all avail yourself of your, ahem, bodily needs. We will be ready in ten minutes, and I'm sure none of you want to miss the rest of this splendid game!"
Many of the audience members quickly file out of their seats as the master retreats to the shadows.
OhGodMyLife,
Vanilla Townie
, has been lynched Day 3.
Night 3 has begun. All actions must be recieved in (expired on 2012-07-17 06:01:31), or by 5:00 AM on July 17th, 2012.