GAME ON

[a_disturbedream]

[So, this weekend, in a great time space warp, ten candidates, five picked by Rhode, five picked by Axel. YOU HAVE BEEN TAKEN FROM YOUR NICE COMFORTABLY CONVERSATIONS, PUT INTO HORRIBLY GOTHIC DRESSES AND GIVEN RULES BY YOUR RESPECTIVE TEAM LEADERS of whom you LOVE SO MUCH FOR MAKING YOU DO THIS

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[halfcocked]

GODDAMMIT RHODE!!

[a_disturbedream]

You DID say you wanted to stick around tonight.

[halfcocked]

I thought we were talking massacre here! Or portals opening, giant fucking monsters, bloody rain whatever just not a fucking dress!

[BAWWWWWWWWWWWW]

[a_disturbedream]

Actually, so was I...

[halfcocked]

[abruptly stops crying]

Oh. What happened?

[a_disturbedream]

[Hands him a hanky]

Well, I was fairly sure a few humans were going to attack. Then they all joined this game. But! Whatever! They'll never beat me in this sort of thing.

[halfcocked]

[wiping off his makeup]

If it's a game involving dresses you've gotta win . . . besides, I really want the fuck out of this dress! No one's more dedicated than me when it comes to getting this thing off! [tugging at the garter]

[a_disturbedream]

No messing with it! And no telling people about the game again! You'll totally lose that way.

[halfcocked]

I-I keep forgetting! Okay, okay! God, this fucking sucks . . .

[a_disturbedream]

Just do it right! It wont be THAT hard.