For once, the day has been long, and you all begin to become tired.
Despite your tire, the day just seems to be going on and on. Why won't that sun set? Is there really a God up in heaven who now plays tricks on this blooded and gruesome festival?
Eh, who knows, might just be a very, very long summer's day.
After much discussion, two of you begin to bark at one another.
"You know, I believe there's something odd about you!" stoicsentry says to NotFrenchYet.
"I could say the same about you!" NotFrenchYet replies.
Upon hearing these words, you all flock together to poke words out of the two.
"Why, you two are obviously hiding something from us!" bazilisek says, as he points a finger at them.
"Yes, I concur! Spill your guts, or we spill them for you!" Robbeasy exclaims.
More heated debate ensues, and the long debate dies out as the sun still shines bright upon the blue sky.
Slowly, discussion builds up, as long quiet people begin to speak their mind.
"I'm not sure, but maybe there was something about that discussion earlier... There were something interesting happening. Care to elaborate on your actions, GoJays?" asks Krypsyn as he breaks his own silence.
"Bloody murder!" The rest yell before GoJays has a chance to speak his mind.
"Wait, I was slightly confused, and was deep in other thoughts!" GoJays explains, and everyone seems to calm down by his words.
After a few more silent words are exchanged, bazilisek steps up once more.
"It's time we end this. Main suspect NotFrenchYet, I will see you hang for your cruel crimes against us, and this GOGHammer Festival!" bazilisek shouts as he points menacingly towards NotFrenchYet.
"What? I have done none of these attrocities! How DARE you accuse me, when you, yourself is as likely to be the culprit?!" NotFrenchYet retorts.
"Silence curr, for this night you die!" Rodzaju shouts as the sun finally begins to set.
Everyone stands up from the resting places they have found about the stage, most away from the scene of nmillar's and Damuna's deaths. nmillar's corpse still reeks of rot and decay. Delicious.
You encircle and move in towards NotFrenchYet, who desperately looks around for an exit. Moving her arms in ways that resemble a desperate defense.
As you draw closer, she begins to scream and attempts to run between TwilightBard and Red_Baron, who quickly get a hold of her.
"Now you listen here little girl, I don't know how you managed to do it, but you will suffer for these transgressions you have performed" SirPrimalform says has he grabs NotFrenchYet's neck and forces her to the ground.
"How should we do it?" Detlik asks.
"Forcefully, and without hesitation. She deserves to suffer at the hand of justice." Robbeasy says as he kicks NotFrenchYet in the face, sending her out of SirPrimalform's grasp and falling onto her back with a bloody nose. She begins to crinch in pain from the kick.
"And it must be done now." jefequeso says as he stomps her in the head.
Red_Baron steps up and kicks her between the legs. TwilightBard moving over to grab one of her legs and starts to swing her around. As he releases his grasp, NotFrenchYet flies across the staging area and into a drinks booth. Soon after the roof of said booth collapses ontop of her.
"She seems strong, she has yet to scream in pain." Rodzaju says as he moves towards the booth along with Detlik, Krypsyn and bazilisek.
Some of the wooden planks begin to move, and NotFrenchYet's small figure rises from the wreckage, shaking from the pain she is obviously feeling. In anger, she begins to shout. Soon after, the shout becomes a deep, menacing roar, easily matched to that of a bear. She flings a wooden plank towards Detlik.
"Damn you! Damn you all!" she growls in her grim, dark and deep voice.
Detlik evades the plank and picks it up from the ground, and charges. He swings the plank across her face, knocking several teeth out with the hit. NotFrenchYet crumbles onto the wreckage again.
Krypsyn arrives and begins to stomp on her right knee until he hears a loud crack.
bazilisek, amused by the sound of bones cracking, desides to grab her left leg and pulls it upwards as she lays on her back, while forcing her knee into the ground. Rodzaju soon arrives to help.
NotFrenchYet makes another, loud, bellowing roar as her left leg is broken, and nearly torn off by the force applied by both bazilisek and Rodzaju. She begins to bleed furiously.
TwilightBard and SirPrimalform have arrived to the spot as well, and now drags NotFrenchYet to a standing position, where people take turns punching her in the stomach and face, over the course of which NotFrenchYet spits out blood and several other teeth.
After a while, Red_Baron desides her arms have not felt enough suffering, and begin to bend her right arm the wrong way, quickly breaking it. QuadrAlien starts doing the same with her left arm.
As her left arm breaks, QuadrAlien stops, but Red_Baron does not, and soon another roar of pain escapes the small female as her lower right arm is torn off.
"Time to finish this." Red_Baron says, as he begins to beat on NotFrenchYet with her own arm. Within a few minutes, she is dead, and her face is torn apart, revealing her bloodied skull, due to the beatings Red_Baron gave her.
"That was brutal" Detlik says, "But who was she?"
"Let's see here..." stoicsentry says as he reaches for a identification. "Her stage pass says..."
***NotFrenchYet has been lynched!
She was Runhild Gammelsæter, vocalist of Thorr's Hammer (Town Name Cop)
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