Find the Other Founders X

[Nickswitz]

Yeah, I'm not too bad with people, I'm a civilian myself, but I can't wait to get off this God forsaken island and sleep in a real bed.

[Mark]

:::begins collecting vines:::

[Lazar]

Ooh, I found a good one.

[Mark]

Well, I have a suspiscion, but nothing to back it. What does everyone else got?

:::looks up at the sky:::

We don't have much longer before night falls again.

[Lt. Staplic]

::as everyone reassembles::

Mark's right, night is fast approaching, if anyone has any suspicions please voice them now, and any evidence you have to support it...but doing nothing will sign our death warrant.

[Mark]

Well, to be honest..........I'm just a bit intrigued by Nic's seeming attempts to remind everyone of his missing creature comforts. That COULD be a way to try and blend in.

Of course, our resident Foxx said she was from Los Angelos..............hmmmmmmmmm, and yet couldn't tell me from what part. Having lived in LA before, it's not hard to know the difference between Sherman Oaks and Burbank. Strange.

[Lt. Staplic]

and the rest of you, do we have any more suspicions, or any more people suspicious of the two already named?

[Nickswitz]

I'm slightly suspicious of Foxx, she is kind of odd, which in this case, is a bad thing, am I right, considering we have nothing to base it on besides ourselves. And yes, I do complain a lot about what I don't have right now. Oh, BTW Mr. Mark I don't have any suspicion towards you... You seem like a well rounded fellow to me.

[Angharrad]

and the rest of you, do we have any more suspicions, or any more people suspicious of the two already named?

Well, I'm suspicious of Nick also, and of you. Both of you seem to know more of island than you would if you got here recently.

And I don't live in LA, I was flying out of LA.

[Sionnach Glic]

And so night did fall over the indecisive fools.

[Sionnach Glic]

As night fell over the crash site, The Lt's Girl stirred restlessly, unable to sleep. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a twig snapping, and footsteps coming steadly closer.

"Who's there?" She called out warily, getting to her feet.

"Just me." Nick replied, striding forward to where she could see him.

"Oh, right." She said, calming down. "What did y--"

Quicker than she could react, Nick swung his arm at her, the knife in his hand tearing through her throat with ease. She stumbled back, gasping for air as blood poured down her chest from the fatal wound.

Nick watched calmly for a moment to ensure she was indeed beyond saving. Before he could turn away, however, something slammed into him from behind, knocking him down onto the bloody sand. He had just scrambled back to his feet when his unseen attacker slipped a cable from the plane around his neck, pulling tight and choking him to death. Nick slashed wildly with his knife as the last glimmer of life left him, then slumped to the ground dead, the bloody knife still clutched in his hand.



Daylight!

[Angharrad]

Sarah? Are you alright? I thought I heard . . . **see bodies**

**Starts yelling** COME HERE! COME HERE! THEY'RE DEAD THEY'RE DEAD!

[Mark]

:::looks down at body with sliced throat:::

:::looks over at body with ligature marks forming on throat still clutching bloody knife:::

I think things just got a bit more complicated. But why HER??? She's been as quiet as a mouse since this thing started.

[Lazar]

Wow. Well at least we got one of the bastards.

[Mark]

And have two left. We need to make a decision, and fast.