IceCold, it was agreed, was far too suspicious. He'd been formulating conspiracy theories that didn't quite make sense and certainly made the other members nervous. His madness was his own downfall. When he learned of his impending death, he took matters into his own hands, and ran up to the top floor, climbed up to the roof, and met his destiny.
Learning that he was simply a Citizen was disconcerting at first, but all agreed that he was more of a liability than an asset.
The lone Sonyfornian was out walking his naughy dog when he spotted Knows Nothing speaking to a group of Citizens about the need to rise up against both the Confederacy and the Sonyfornians. Rabble like this had to be stopped, so the Sonyfornian tied his dog's leash to the nearest tree, snuck around the crowd and waited inside of a box for KN.
After the speech, KN walked toward the box and struck up a conversation with another Citizen. It took a few hours, and the Sonyfornian really had to pee. His impatience, eventually got the best of him, and he sprung up and quickly snapped KN's neck, while kneeing the other Citizen in his groin. The Sonyfornian then took his knife and slit the citizen's throat so that there would be no witnesses. Then he ran, he ran so far away. He just ran, he ran both night and day. Could he get away?
Vote Now. TYP has immunity from being voted off