12 people sit at a round table, facing each other with drinks placed in front of them. A few of the participants whisper to each other, others fiddle with their special gifts, but after some time passes, the participants choose whether they will drink or not. missbratitude, kindred7, and escapethenight13 each decide to take a drink, although kindred7 dips something into her drink first, but no one can quite make out what it is. Suddenly missbratitude feels a sharp pain as an arrow makes purchase into her right shoulder! Seeing a moment of distraction, letal notices majority returning to his chair from somewhere, and decides to pull out a shiny rock and hurl it at his head, making contact with the left temple and causing the poor lad to stumble. Amidst the chaos, escapethenight holds up an iPhone and asks if anyone would like a dead phone, but he then begins to cough and hack, feeling a sharp pain in his throat. gerasimov and flipflops look at each other and see escapethenight coughing, notice they both were awarded bottles of alcohol, and cheers one another, choosing to partake from their bottles instead of the glass in front of them. Flipflops bangs the bottle on the table after he swigs and asks if anyone else would like some, but then looks into the glass in front of him and notices something floating. As he tries to drunkenly fish it out with his bottle, he feels a momentary intense pain on the back of his head before falling unconscious. smallchild99 pushes his drink away and begins to cry in the corner, to which cheritaisdelicious notices and offers him a tissue. He accepts and dries his tears, just in time to see turkeylover sneak behind her and begin to choke her with a bowstring! Seeing this as his moment to repay her kindness, smallchild99 grabs the closest thing to him, a framed picture, and smashes it over turkeylover's head, sending him tumbling to the ground. "Thank you... you saved me... my hero!" proclaims cherita, and with no words, but instead a look of understanding and gratitude and mutual respect, smallchild slaps cherita across the face. Seeing the chaos around her, becksta20 looks around, appears to share a glance with another competitor, and begins investigating a few of the glasses. drpepsi doesn't seem to notice the activity in the room, he is fixated on his item. "I don't know how to use this" he says aloud, but no one is paying attention except kindred7. "Yeah, same here, does anyone want to trade items?' she asks to a group that has just been bruised and battered by each other.
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I KNEW THE DRINKS WERE TROUBLE. AND OMG SC WHYYY DID YOI SLAP ME?
