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[murdergame]

blood match day two



open arena

23 players remaining

Once dawn breaks around 6 AM, the weather effects from the night before fade as well. Today the sun is shining, and the temperature is hot and muggy, but the air is still and there isn't a cloud in the sky.

If you return to zone zero, you'll note that most of the supplies have been cleared, though there still appear to be crates inside the hut on the beach.

(OOC: When starting a thread, please put in your header the following: ZONE # - TIME - AREA. This will hopefully make it easier for everyone to keep track of which character is where.

Please remember to update the Weekly Check-in with your character's planned movements.

Please expect another arena event around nightfall.)

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[kouyouensei]

At least as well as I did before you got here! [She says it with a nervous grin because it's entirely realistic that a Jackoid (that's a very serious geometric term Haruhi just coined for somebody occupying a similarly shaped position) could have come in and personally murdered her. They both got lucky in their own way. She steps back and sits on the windowsill (though the windowsill isn't actually wide enough to accommodate an entire tush, even a thin girl's) and puts her chin in her left hand, dimpling her cheeks. Her right hand holds up the knife at chest level, still friendly enough for the movement to resemble a wave or even a salute.]

You should be relaxed as possible when you see her. I can count down so you don't have to worry about funny business on the way down the staircase or anything. [This is not actually negotiable so much as just something Haruhi intends to do; before she even finishes speaking her left hand screens over her upper face with loose fingers.] Fifteen... fourteen... thirteen...

[dramatist]

[A JACKOID...

This is very true, though. It may be lucky or it may not be, but it sure does save both of them from potentially being dead and/or left having to scrub bloodstains out of their clothing. Both would be equally undesirable, right??

Either way, as soon as she holds her hands up and starts the countdown, Jack laughs and takes a step back.]

All right! Take care then, okay? If it helps, I didn't hear or see anyone else from my area of the island heading over when I was!

[And then he raises a hand in a parting gesture and turns on his heel to start moseying his way back in the direction he had arrived. His footsteps won't sound hurried, if she listens; it seems he's neither concerned about a back attack or running into Nui. It'll carry on at the same pace until he reaches the ground level, at which point he'll exit through the base door without further fanfare.]