[EVENT] if life is just a joke, then why aren't we laughing?

[downtotheblood.livejournal.com]

[Today was gonna be the day.

Today Alain was gonna walk right up to Raven, say "I love you," and plant a big ol' wet one on th' big lug.

But on the way, it seems he's taken a slight detour. Into being murdered.



Ghost!Octopus stares at his body, sprawled against the blood smeared wall of the corridor, for a little while. Not only did the fucker carve the number "15" on his right shoulder (or was it "IS"? shoulda used Roman numerals, moron) and get blood all over his fucking trenchcoat, his face seems to be missing. His fucking face. Ha ha, murderer guy. Fuckin' hilarious.


And he'd had plans today. Fuck.]

Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!!!

[Have a rather macabre-looking faceless corpse (and loudly swearing ghost) in that famous random hallway.

Those who can see ghosts: Octopus is just as fucked-up looking as his corpse - faceless and bloodsoaked. However, you might not notice right away... his fedora is pulled down, and his collar is pulled up.]

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[unsweetenedloli.livejournal.com]

Loli is walking down the halls cautiously, ever since she heard of the murders. She only saw one of them, that man with the missing head, but she had heard of the other ones, especially of that nice young girl she met before.


Jackie is currently carrying a machine gun, sort of stalking the halls, to protect herself.

Inner Haven?

[xmas-is-here.livejournal.com]

You know the saying. There's safety in numbers.

Why don't we put it to the test?

[Snake has found a conveniently auditorium-sized room on the fifth floor. Anyone wanting to welcome to stop on by, whether it be to hide out until the coast is clear or to harass the other FM characters.]

[EVENT] A WILD CORPSE APPEARED

[foxhoundmantis.livejournal.com]

[Oh, look, the coffee room came back!

Mantis...didn't quite make it there.

His body is lying in the hallway next to the door, Spooky's raincoat and his shirt pushed up just enough to reveal a "12" scratched into his lower back. His right hand is missing.

There is a supremely pissed-off ghost who has already had ghost lessons wandering around, protecting his body coffee body.]

Injured Wolf

[lucky-concept.livejournal.com]

[Concept!Fortune walks into the infirmary with a K.O'ed Concept!Wolf in her arms. She sets him down on the stretcher and opens one of his eyelids, peering at his pupil.] Hm. ...This doesn't look too good.

[She stands back and sighs, thinking about what to do. After a moment, she makes a CALL.]

[GLOBAL TRANSMISSION:]  Can I get a doctor, nurse, or just someone who knows how to deal with poisons, to come to the 3rd floor infirmary? ...Actually, Vamp, you could be of some help too.[/Transmission]

[Helena walks over to Wolf again, and looks down at him.]
.....

[SLAP!]  Wake up.

((For alphasniperwolf Open to anyone that can help.))

Event-Related. Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead.. Which old witch-

[revolver-kitty.livejournal.com]

There's a hall party. Food, drinks, balloons. All in celebration of Mantis being dead.

Ocelot is sipping a beer next to the mixed nuts bowl.

Cyberpunk Adventures, Oh God Snatcher, What Next

[not-a-snatcher.livejournal.com]

[A figure walks along the main hobby, completely confused.

A few seconds ago, he was holding Elijah down awaiting for the beam to hit the church, the next one, he's here in the corridors, somewhat alone, but hearing a multitude of voices. Snatchers? No...that doesn't seem to be the case. Still, the question was....why is he even walking at all?

He couldn't be dead. Machines have no souls...right?]

I hope that old man didn't make a dash for it.

CODEC broadcast [EVENT related]

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

All Dr. Emmerichs, report immediately to the safe room on the fifth floor.

This is not a request.

the dead are not silent.

[a-sign-of-rain.livejournal.com]

Ghosts Mikhail and Ilya are drifting down the corridor, holding hands; Ilya's recently-deceased corpse floats psychokinetically before them. Lest someone vandalize or otherwise desecrate the body, they've decided to safely stow the body in Ilya's room. On the way there, however, a sudden voice speaks from behind them.

"So someone's done it at last, hmm?"

Spooky mutters curses under his breath. Of all the times for that man to show up again, it's when his son is a spirit as well. Fuck.

[[GS and Spooky face off against their worst opponent yet - Ilya's father. Here come the drama.]]

Hm.

[greygayfox.livejournal.com]

[Fox stops by the the infirmary to drop off something he found earlier. He puts it on ice. He doesn't know who it belongs to... he hasn't gone out much since the memories of Shadow Moses were implanted in him..]

[After that he gets up to speed on the murders and other events. Fox is not pleased.]

...

[He is found writing on a wall in a random hallway... He's writing the string of numbers that have appeared.]

1 - 6 - 21 - 4- 25 - 15 -12

6 carved into the back of a living victim as well.


[Under the numbers he's writing seemingly random letters.]