Battle of the guys
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Thanks for alerting me, I’ll double check.
Voting ends Saturday. Then, round 2 begins.
Don’t forget to spread the word!
I'm afraid your vote will not counted as the vote has closed! Stay tuned for round 2!
Matthew 8 votes
Dewi 9 votes
*DEWI IS ELIMINATED.
Matthew and Dewi stood erect and unmoving, each with a prideful face, each confident he was the victor.
A tall dark woman ascends the podium. ‘Voting for round 1 has ended,’ she announces. A sheet of paper is presented to her. The two competitors take in a deep breath, their chests expanding.
‘The victor is,’ she pauses, consulting the sheet again, ‘Matthew, with 8 votes. Dewi is eliminated.’
Dewi eyes widened as his competitor breathed out a sigh of relief. Matthew was escorted away from the floor. ‘No!” he started. ‘No! There’s gotta be some sort of mistake! I can’t have been eliminated over—’ he points at Matthew accusingly, ‘that!’
The woman turned to her side and retrieved a long polished black pipe. Her fingers reached into the neckline of her dress and pulled out a small silver dart. Dewi’s eyes fell onto the dart. ‘No, please,’ he pleaded. ‘I don’t wanna die. I don’t—’
He gasped, hands grasping at his neck. The top of a small dart could be seen protruding from his neck. Dewi emitted a series of gargled, choking sounds as he clawed at his own throat. Then, seconds later, he collapsed backward, eyes rolling upward.
The woman gave a bored wave to the side. Two suited men appeared and began to drag Dewi’s dead body away.
Dewi 9 votes
*DEWI IS ELIMINATED.
Matthew and Dewi stood erect and unmoving, each with a prideful face, each confident he was the victor.
A tall dark woman ascends the podium. ‘Voting for round 1 has ended,’ she announces. A sheet of paper is presented to her. The two competitors take in a deep breath, their chests expanding.
‘The victor is,’ she pauses, consulting the sheet again, ‘Matthew, with 8 votes. Dewi is eliminated.’
Dewi eyes widened as his competitor breathed out a sigh of relief. Matthew was escorted away from the floor. ‘No!” he started. ‘No! There’s gotta be some sort of mistake! I can’t have been eliminated over—’ he points at Matthew accusingly, ‘that!’
The woman turned to her side and retrieved a long polished black pipe. Her fingers reached into the neckline of her dress and pulled out a small silver dart. Dewi’s eyes fell onto the dart. ‘No, please,’ he pleaded. ‘I don’t wanna die. I don’t—’
He gasped, hands grasping at his neck. The top of a small dart could be seen protruding from his neck. Dewi emitted a series of gargled, choking sounds as he clawed at his own throat. Then, seconds later, he collapsed backward, eyes rolling upward.
The woman gave a bored wave to the side. Two suited men appeared and began to drag Dewi’s dead body away.
ConanTheBarber
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A sharp ring signalled the start of the second round. As Matthew was the victor of the previous round, he had immunity in this round. The little arena filled quickly as spectators returned to their seats. After the striking down of the first competitor, the atmosphere in the room was electric. Who are the next competitors?
As if on cue, doors swung open on either side of the arena. Under one walked a well-built young man. He was clothed in his team’s blue rugby kit. There was look of fear on his face, which was reasonable: the chance of him walking out alive was exactly half. It was anyone’s call. Under the other walked another well-built man. His dark red hair was the first thing people noticed as they started murmuring to each other.
‘In this second round,’ the dark woman said, ‘we have Jacob-’ she gestured towards the man wearing blue, ‘and Gregory-’ he gestured towards the redhead. ‘Voting starts now. Remember, your vote chooses who gets eliminated by poison dart’.
Immediately, people started moving toward the voting tables.
IN THIS SECOND ROUND, we have Jacob (here or here) and Gregory (here). Voting starts now and will end on Friday, 7th December at 2200 GMT. Remember: your vote chooses who is ELIMINATED!
As if on cue, doors swung open on either side of the arena. Under one walked a well-built young man. He was clothed in his team’s blue rugby kit. There was look of fear on his face, which was reasonable: the chance of him walking out alive was exactly half. It was anyone’s call. Under the other walked another well-built man. His dark red hair was the first thing people noticed as they started murmuring to each other.
‘In this second round,’ the dark woman said, ‘we have Jacob-’ she gestured towards the man wearing blue, ‘and Gregory-’ he gestured towards the redhead. ‘Voting starts now. Remember, your vote chooses who gets eliminated by poison dart’.
Immediately, people started moving toward the voting tables.
IN THIS SECOND ROUND, we have Jacob (here or here) and Gregory (here). Voting starts now and will end on Friday, 7th December at 2200 GMT. Remember: your vote chooses who is ELIMINATED!
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