Board Thread:Hosting Game/@comment-32329805-20190318031517/@comment-35890342-20190614023304

''A clap comes from the middle of the room. All of your gags and blindfolds are lifted, and you all gasp for air.''

"We have all of our votes now! Let's see who the bottle will be starting on then."

The bottle slowly spins to face Memo

Memo starts sweating heavily.

"Now! For the spins. Moo goes first, then Edie, and so on."

Moo smugly says the number "5".

Edie seems unsure of herself, but she says "1"

Asha also seems unsure, so she goes with what Edie says and says "1".

Cupcake thinks for a bit, and then says "5"

Memo, who is now sweating major bullets, says "5"

"Looks like we got our total! It appears to be...."

Mr. Eater of Souls counts on his fingers for while.

"17!"

"Let's spin at bottle. Oh and by the way, it goes counterclockwise!"

The bottle slowly spins, going around the circle to face all of the players and stopping eventually to face Asha.

"Looks like your the lucky winner this time! Prepare for death!"

''Asha is suddenly gagged, and a hole appears over Asha. She looks up, her mouth open in a horrified wide "O". You all see a huge shadow loom over her, and she looks back down to you all with a desperate plead in her eyes, unable to say any words. She starts crying silently and a huge crash sounds all around the room as a boulder crashes down on Asha with a sickening crunch of finality. A pool of dark red blood comes gushingly out of the underneath of where Asha used to sit. You all sit in your chairs, dazed at what just happened.''

Asha Awyren, the Ultimate Aviator, has been executed.

"Back to your places people! Oh and by the way, since none of you were near Asha, she left a key in the place she used to be. You may want to find it!"

"Oh yeah, and if you fail to kill by the next deadline, all of you will die.''

"Have fun!"

Deadline is in 10 days.