Bob

I'll take four, it seems like a safe room.

Good Morning Everyone! It's nice to see everyone survived, but does anyone have any stories they wish to share that happened to them last night? Chef Walters, are you going to cook something good today, I didn't like those pop-tarts that you had yesterday.

I would like to roundhouse kick the door down with my karate skills. You aren't a teacher and give bad grades to college kids unless you know karate.

I would like to start a party to look around the house Would anyone like to accompany me? I say we use the map that's being drawn to help us.

Suddenly, the walls of the secret base they had found burst open. A few tanks and figures that the team couldn't identify rushed in. "Secure the area, this is where he tracked them too!" a first voice said. "Yes Sir!" a few more voices added. The team grabbed their weapons and took cover behind some tables. "Don't move!" Zach yelled. The team pointed their weapons at the figures. "I think you guys are the one who should surrender." one figure said. "Don't you know who we are?" a figure added A few tanks hovered up behind the figures. "Err...No...?" Melody said. "United States Army, or at least what's left of it." one soldier said. "We've been sent here by one, Bob Willians? He mean anything to you?" another soldier asked. "Bob! He's alive!?" they all asked. "The suit he had on protected him." "But, his head, I took his helmet." Zach said. "The blast site was an old battlefield; he found another helmet and was blown sky-high. Landed in a lake too, miracle he's alive." one soldier said. "Well, come with us, we will take you to him." another soldier said. The team and soldiers climbed into the tanks, and they drove off into the desert, toward any army base.

*Wishes he could fix his post, because he put TV instead of radio*

Why, yes I am. I remember the two of you, a smart bunch. Now then, I expect to see the host I want to see him now! *Taps walls with hands* This is one of those "reality TV" shows, isn't it! Show yourselves now!

Vote: Ethel/Adam I've had it with your talks of maid's rebellions, it's time you hit the road! Or die...

So, you want to vote off a castle guard, therefore opening up the kingdom to more disaster and death? Despite the fact that there isn't any evidence towards me. Really, if I was a Dragon, would you think I would be so stupid to implicate myself? I won't be voting for you, as I think you too are a loyalist, however I urge you to unvote me.

So, now that we understand who we're killing, let's spend the rest of the day casually relaxing. So, Chef Walters, what's for lunch? You never told us what you were cooking up.

Nice! I myself have a have a seaside town, and I like the little details you put in. The lighthouse is perfect is well, great job!

Why? Why do we have to vote someone off today? It's only the first day of our hunt, I see no reason to wait until tommorow when we will get more evidence. At any rate, I think it is time for lunch. Walters, what do you have cooking right now?

And I can assure you that even though we have access to all the rooms, I was doing what I did every night. I read a book next to a candle and then I went to bed until I was risen due to the awful fire. I can tell you that I did not let any of these murderous fiends inside the castle. However, you do have a point that it may have been a guard.

It's about time we get to Mafstraw. *I walk back into the main cabin with Morrison* Anyway, I can't wait to have a talk with this character who pretends to be a teacher.

Or we could vote for you who's been spewing nonsence for the last couple of hours. Either way, we don't have enough evidence to vote yet, so we should wait.

I do believe that I am going insane. I guess the dead bodies and the ideas of nutjob monsterous killers have finally gotten to me. I think I should go lie down.

I suppose I will start with the series of wild votes. It's time for a witchhunt! Vote: Chef Walter/JimButcher You are the evil doer who brought in these pop-tarts! Shame on you! However you did say the king liked them, so Unvote: Chef Walter/JimButcher Vote: The King It's been you all along, your talks of unity haven't brought anyone together! Unvote: The King But, If I continue to vote for you, I'll be killed for treason, so for now, I'll vote for: Vote: The Queen Eh, I’ll still be killed… Unvote: The Queen Vote: Ethel/Adam You're attempting to launch a maids revolution! Well I'll not go for that! Unvote: Ethel/Adam Vote: Striker/Agnes Anyone with the name of Agnes is a Dragon! Plus you supported Ethel's short-lived revolution! Unvote: Striker/Agnes Vote: Ambassador Sirion Vipont/ ImperialShadows You look like a Dragon in that armor! Unvote: Ambassador Sirion Vipont/ ImperialShadows Vote: Pete/ Darth Legois Your attempt to get laid by two women at once is disgraceful! But, I admire the effort. Unvote: Pete/Darth Legois Vote: Lieutenant Victor/ Bob the Construction Man You're random voting isn't fooling anyon- oh. Unvote: Lieutenant Victor/ Bob the Construction Man I don't know who to vote for...I guess I'll stop the witchhunt and not vote.

I would like to talk to the officer in private. *Drags Morrison to the next car*

Mental Case? Is that really the way an officer of the law should be talking to me? Much less the police chief! I'll have you know that I am a famous professor from the prestigious Provindale University! I have taught many a student in my lifetime, and I do not need to be told off by some donut eating cop.

Errr, Aren't we going to the Higher Education Board's Party at Mafstraw Manor? I recieved a message in the mail today from a gentleman called Keene Reeves, do any of you know who this man is? Are any of you teachers? Where the hell is this train going? Gah, useless, the lot of you. *Sits down in chair, pulls big hat over my head and starts to sleep*

I think maybe we should hold off on voting for now... Afterall, it's only the first day of our hunt, we have no evidence. However, I fear some of us shall not survive the night... At anyrate, we should wait until tommorow to start voting, unless we gain any evidence today. I also think it is time for lunch, where is our chef?

I think you should probably open it up a little more, since Adam is listening to his belly and Striker is missing.

You two over there keep it in your pants! We have a ruthless gang of killers on the loose!

Alright, alright. Calm down. The last thing we need right now is a maid revolution. They'd throw buckets of water at us, and fight us with brooms. Not to mention the castle would get very dirty.

I agree Lord Ambassador, down with these pop-tarts! Captain! *Salutes* I shall not let you down sir! I agree, it shall not be easy.