Votes, Day 11 loser (15) -- Mongrel, Christopher, Bruces Galore, Pink, machinedreams, Urthdigger, Chipper, averly, Syrill, loser, Dyl, pheonix, Pixa, loser, Miyu Christopher (1) -- Miyu machinedreams (1) -- StuMan No Execution (1) -- Byakuya San Miyu (1) -- Mongrel
22 players alive, majority is 12, 75% is 15
Execution, Day 11 -- Once again, the light poofed them to the Apple Orchard. Erwit Mayesti seemed pleased – a majority two days in a row. It certainly made things easier for her. “loser!” she called out joyfully, pointing towards the crowd. “Hey!” Syrill shouted. Erwit hadn't noticed she had been pointing at him. “I'm not a loser,” he said, pouting. pipsqueeek patted Syrill on the shoulders lightly. “No, no, she meant player-loser. She wasn't calling you a loser.” “Oh. Well, that makes sense,” Syrill said, and turned around. Indeed, loser was standing directly behind him. She stuck her tongue out at Syrill cheekily and then stepped forward. “loser, you have been accused of stealing my apples and attempting to steal my throne as well. How do you plead?” Erwit Mayesti asked, reading from a large scroll she had in her hands. “...not guilty?” loser said, totally confused. Erwit Mayesti looked up at loser, and then back at the list. “Oh, you're right. That was someone else. You've been put up for execution. How do you plead to that?” “...how do I plead for something other people have done?” loser asked, still confused. “No answer? You must be guilty! As you are guilty for being put up for execution, that is exactly what I shall do! Bwaha!” loser just stared. “Um.” Erwit Mayesti snapped her fingers, and one of the apple trees near loser bent down. It sort of swung itself twice – like a baseball player getting ready for a ball to come, and then the third time it let loose with a WHAM! It hit loser directly in the stomach, and sent her flying. StuMan whistled in appreciation – what a hit! Everyone watched as she flew up in the air, and counted the seconds until she landed. Ten... twenty... thirty... thirty-five... and then she landed with a BAM. Everyone watched, their breaths held, and then loser picked herself up and began dusting herself off. Once she was certain she had gotten most of the dust up, she turned towards them and shook her fist. Even though she was quite a distance away, they could still hear her shouts of anger.
loser was put up for execution, but survived.
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