1x1 WHA
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Thread Topic: 1x1 WHA
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Griffin solemnly nodded to Red, before he slammed his fist in the skip button afterwards, followed by Blue, Red, and Yellow.
Green and Orange had voted Pink, and Pink and Brown had voted Cyan.
"Well, then," Said Griffin. "It's a skip. Get back to your tasks, and, Pink, you're sus." With that, he had left the table with Red right behind him. -
Amelia stood up from the table and went back to O2. She figured she should get going on tasks. She grabbed her helmet, put it back on her head, and went to go find the group.
She returned to the group of people. A few people turned their heads at her, some out of concern, some out of simple acknowledgment that she had rejoined them. Amelia gave them a small wave that said, 'I'm okay, get back to what you were doing.' She got started on the tasks in that room herself. -
Griffin and Red had stayed separated from the group, as the two trusted eachother.
Griffin knew his next plan, since everyone was sticking together, but slightly apart. He'd sabotage lights, kill someone, run back to Red, and pretend nothing had happened. With one flick of his hand, the lights had gone down. "Red!? Where are you!?" He faked his concern. -
Amelia groaned as the lights went out again. She rushed in the direction of Electrical.
"Ouch," she said as she ran into a wall in the dark. She put a hand on her helmet to get it to stop vibrating from the impact. Amelia felt around for the doorway and found it. She was then on her way to Electrical again. -
He slipped away, before soon bumping into the group. Blue was the closest one nearby; with a swift motion, he had stabbed Blue in the back with his knife, before rushing back towards where he was previously.
Within a few minutes of wasting time, the body had been reported immediately. -
Amelia heard that a body had been reported and changed her course to Cafeteria. The lights flickered on and lighted her path. Somebody must have fixed them.
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Everyone had made their way to Cafeteria, and eventually, everyone was standing at the center table.
"Wh-" Yellow began, but was cut off by Orange who shouted through both rage and grief; "WHO DID THIS!? WHO KILLED BLUE!?" Orange then broke out into tears, falling to the floor limply as he continued to sob. "Blue was my everything..." -
Amelia knelt down next to Orange and wrapped her comforting arms around him. "I understand exactly how you feel," she said. "White was mine."
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"Don't touch me..." Orange coldly warned, before he attempted to stand up. He glared around the room for a few moments, before speaking once again; "Whoever did this..." His voice grew eerily quieter and quieter as he continued to speak grimly; "I hope you're happy with the amount of grief you've caused us." Orange then shouted loudly and furiously through rage, his voice echoing throughout the ship. "I HOPE YOU GO TO HELL!"
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"So Black and Orange are good," Amelia thought aloud, "And I'm pretty sure that Red is. So that leaves Pink, Brown, and Yellow."
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Griffin swallowed his guilt, yet it was hard to contain it. He'd seen many crewmates die, or crewmates in grief, but he didn't understand why he cared so much, now. "I think it's Pink." Griffin spoke, though not even paying attention to himself as he began sinking into his own mind. "Red is cleared."
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"Not enough evidence for me to vote that," Amelia said as she pressed skip.
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Stunned, he soon decided he would play along. "True... But, either way, I still want to get that karen off this ship." He heaved a long, uneasy sigh, before he hit skip.
"Does anyone have a visual of some sort?" -
Amelia pulled out her tablet. "I have asteroids," she answered.
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He nodded slowly, examining her as she glanced down at her tablet. "Red and I will watch you do asteroids." He spoke in a friendly voice, smiling.
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