blood in the water.

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Who: Clapet and his victims (Billy and Blonsky), Donny Donowitz, Saffron and... one Goddess.
Where: Clapet's room mainly.
When: Late Tuesday night and on.
What: Murder. Mainly.
Warnings: Where do I start? Murder, cannibalism, Clapet being creepy, Donny being Donny. ETC.
Notes: It's a patented bumper murder thread. Several threads, in time order.

Comments

murder the second - blonsky and the bonfire.

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Clapet had taken his apron off, as now it was covered in blood - he'd only stuffed it in his back pocket, as there was nowhere else to put it. He'd stolen a few things from the common room down the hall (which everyone else was doing across the ship, so it was hardly unusual) and built a small bonfire in the corner of his room. He'd hidden what was left of Billy in the bottom of the fire, and was now awaiting his second victim.

Whilst poking the cuts of his first victim around on top of the fire, occasionally sticking his knife into one and trying it. Hm. Needed salt.

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Clapet opened the door and nodded for him to come inside, "Sorry for the smoke. I'm trying to cook a little." Also, the smoke made the bloodstains on his floor far less obvious. He had the knife in his hand, but he'd cleaned all the blood off. He stood, holding the door, hoping to get Blonsky from behind. He knew the other man was strong, so he needed the element of surprise.

that was so not a killing icon.

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Clapet saw his opportunity and wasn't about to waste it. He took two quick steps up behind Blonsky, after kicking the door shut gently and went to grab him with one hand on his jaw, bearing his neck for his knife, and brought the knife to press against his skin for a moment, "In a second, I'll have... oh, you."

In a matter of seconds, Clapet would pull his knife across Blonsky's throat - making sure to cut the main arteries, which he knew all of out of practice, and he'd bleed to death very quickly. This was the plan.

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Clapet was hit by both moves, and staggered back a little, but he was fully aware of the fact he'd still slit Blonksy's throat well enough to kill him. Or at least get him well along that way. He wanted to make sure, and end it quicker, though, so once he'd regained a little balance, he jammed his knife straight into Blonksy's throat, intending to finish him off pretty quickly.