Imagine you're in a room. This room is restocked with supplies of food, exercise machines, and various forms of entertainment(no internet, though.), enough to let you live the rest of your life.
Now imagine you're stuck there with the person who posted last.
If you kill them, you can leave.
So just state if you would kill the person above, or stay with them in the room forever(you can go into detail if you want.), or even, the ultimatum of taking your own life.
tl;dr: post if you'd kill or spend the rest of your life with the user above.
i'd stay with most people, most people including arianna.
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leave!!
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I would live for a couple of weeks, I guess... For personal reasons. Then I'd take all the food supply (don't ask how I dunno) and kill Yiff (unless s/he proves to be a really cool person and I wouldn't be able to do it).
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Spare #Pacifist we have enough food for a few weeks thwn we Starve peacefully
I don't have a reason to want to kill you right off the bat. So I would wait and see what happens. Maybe we would become friends. Or maybe you don't flush the toilet after using it and therefore will receive the swirly of death. Only time will tell! :)
i have a special death planned for you. a knife in the back or bullet to the head isn't good enough. you know how i make your breakfast every morning? i've started to slip small doses of poison into your daily hash browns in the form of those little balls inside the packets they put into some boxes of food to keep it fresh. you practically inhale your food, you neanderthal, so you never even notice. you somehow mistake the death glares i give you while you eat for an endearing smile. eventually you get very sick, and have to go to the hospital. i visit you every day and insist on preparing your food. but i'm still slipping you the poison. eventually, as your symptoms become critical, Dr. House is called in. after several failed treatment attempts involving fish food flakes and the dung of epicmafia user yogi, Dr. House catches on to my machinations. i am arrested, and you immediately begin to recover, though you are emotionally crushed. however, as i am being taken into custody, frothing at the mouth and ranting incoherently about how i would have gotten away with it too if it weren't for those meddling kids and their dog, the first of North Korea's newly acquired hydrogen bombs begin to explode all across america, prompting the events of the Fallout franchise. through a convoluted, improbable series of events, we both survive as ghouls. we will meet again.
i will finish the job.
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welcome...
to bloodbox. After reading the above I'd probably have to kill them before they killed me o-o
