before this goes down, let me say this is bullshit, as soon as I start figuring out what to do everyone dies and I become the bad guy, this is my prom night all over again
It was cruel. It was. What they were doing to Icepick was absolutely criminal. Everyone came out on to the street after sitting around and doing nothing all day and started yelling and cursing Icepick's name.
"We should stab him with an icepick!" one person shouted.
The halls of skyscrapers rang out "Boooooo" and the person shamefully covered his eyes in an effort to not be seen but we all know who it was, it was WickedLiquid he just said and then once he got inside and no one could hear him he snapped back "Boo you!"
So that was that, Icepick knew what had to be done. He let a bunch of cats walk all over him and then he died from the ensuing allergic reaction. Death by street cats.
Icepick was the dealer and you all killed him. Obviously some of you are more anti-drug than we thought.
It is now Night 6. This is the end of the game. The FCOM and MSCORP members left should have PM'd anyone they like and tried to get them to join their respective teams.
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