Post by pebble on Jul 25, 2017 19:06:04 GMT
Savannah leaned back in her chair, rather pleased with herself. Gordon had passed the Jigsaw legacy down to her and she already had her first contestant. Doff. The poor idiot, not all valuing life. She'd done terrible things and didn't change her ways. Well, now was her chance. She could survive. Or, she could die. All depending on who did what. Would she play by the rules? She chuckled, awaiting the sleeping girl to wake.
She would wake with a metal collar strapped to her neck, two, large mounted razor blades waiting to pop her head off with ease. In a row beside her would be four other wrong doing contestants, only one of which she knew. Anja. She had done a crime, she had turned her back on Levi when he was dying. And she had to pay too. It was possible for them all to get out there alive, but honestly, it wasn't gonna happen (au, Anja dies first round just to fuck doff up). Savannah leaned forward, hearing the sound of one of the males awakening. A scrappy, young man with a few tattoos going by the name of Adam. Another man, in his early thirties known only as Reece. Lastly, a petite teen girl named Valentine. They all awoke around the same time and Savannah leaned forward, a smile coming to her face.
Adam jumped up, nearly triggering the timer before Reece reached iver and pushed him back. "You idiot! Unless you want your head to come off I wouldn't do that!" He hissed.
"How do you know?" Adam snarled right back.
"Because I have eyes!" He huffed, pointing to a timer that was frozen at 60 seconds. Valentine slowly rose, looking at the other time, frozen at fifteen minutes before following the cables to some jars. "Nail bombs." She muttered, immediately identifying them. She also looked at the camera. She knew they were being watched.
Adam's eyes narrowed at the five glass boxes in front of them, lined up perfectly with each person. They has keys in them... they'd have to break the glass to get the key he noted. Oh dear.
-give time for doff here-
Savannah waited until they had a look around and talked more with each other before finally tapping the small mic in front of her, connected to hidden speakers in the room. A voice alternative in the mic set her voice to a deep, rumbling one. Manly. "Hello, contestants. You lovely five are set with a challenge. Now, I know what you all are thinking, why are you five here? Well, you all have done wrong in this world and it is time for your punishment." She grinned. "In front of you are keys, each to unlock the metal collars around your neck. However, the second you go for them, you'll trigger the timer. 60 seconds. What happens after that? Well, much like a dog and an owner, the collar will yank back. Alas, your head will depart from your body." She spoke, pausing to let it sink in. "Whenever one of you move, the wires connected to the collar will also pull everyone else back, keep that in mind." She added quickly. "Figure stuff out quickly, though. 15 minutes and the bomb go off, darlings." She chuckled softly, not loud enough for them to hear. She paused, for a minute. "MOTHER FUCKER!" Adam angrily cried iut, yanking at the metal collar to no avail. "Let the games begin." Jigsaw Savannah said and went mute. The fifteen minute timer began to count down, the camera in the corner clicking a bit as Savannah watched.
-give time for doff here-
Adam lunged forward out of fear, setting the 60 second timer. Reece grabbed his cables, yanking them forward and forcing Adam to be yanked back, falling to the ground in stunned silence. Reece pushed forward, the collars on everybody else slowly pulling backwards to the razors. He took his elbow and smashed the top of the glass box, grabbing the key and stumbling back as Val made her move forward. She did the same as Reece, fumbling with the key. Reece's collar fell to the ground with a loud 'clunk' and Val was forced back with whoever moved forward this time (doff goooo). Val's collar slipped off as well, with 40 seconds left on the timer. Doff, get your key quickly because Adam is gonna accidently kill Anja rip.
She would wake with a metal collar strapped to her neck, two, large mounted razor blades waiting to pop her head off with ease. In a row beside her would be four other wrong doing contestants, only one of which she knew. Anja. She had done a crime, she had turned her back on Levi when he was dying. And she had to pay too. It was possible for them all to get out there alive, but honestly, it wasn't gonna happen (au, Anja dies first round just to fuck doff up). Savannah leaned forward, hearing the sound of one of the males awakening. A scrappy, young man with a few tattoos going by the name of Adam. Another man, in his early thirties known only as Reece. Lastly, a petite teen girl named Valentine. They all awoke around the same time and Savannah leaned forward, a smile coming to her face.
Adam jumped up, nearly triggering the timer before Reece reached iver and pushed him back. "You idiot! Unless you want your head to come off I wouldn't do that!" He hissed.
"How do you know?" Adam snarled right back.
"Because I have eyes!" He huffed, pointing to a timer that was frozen at 60 seconds. Valentine slowly rose, looking at the other time, frozen at fifteen minutes before following the cables to some jars. "Nail bombs." She muttered, immediately identifying them. She also looked at the camera. She knew they were being watched.
Adam's eyes narrowed at the five glass boxes in front of them, lined up perfectly with each person. They has keys in them... they'd have to break the glass to get the key he noted. Oh dear.
-give time for doff here-
Savannah waited until they had a look around and talked more with each other before finally tapping the small mic in front of her, connected to hidden speakers in the room. A voice alternative in the mic set her voice to a deep, rumbling one. Manly. "Hello, contestants. You lovely five are set with a challenge. Now, I know what you all are thinking, why are you five here? Well, you all have done wrong in this world and it is time for your punishment." She grinned. "In front of you are keys, each to unlock the metal collars around your neck. However, the second you go for them, you'll trigger the timer. 60 seconds. What happens after that? Well, much like a dog and an owner, the collar will yank back. Alas, your head will depart from your body." She spoke, pausing to let it sink in. "Whenever one of you move, the wires connected to the collar will also pull everyone else back, keep that in mind." She added quickly. "Figure stuff out quickly, though. 15 minutes and the bomb go off, darlings." She chuckled softly, not loud enough for them to hear. She paused, for a minute. "MOTHER FUCKER!" Adam angrily cried iut, yanking at the metal collar to no avail. "Let the games begin." Jigsaw Savannah said and went mute. The fifteen minute timer began to count down, the camera in the corner clicking a bit as Savannah watched.
-give time for doff here-
Adam lunged forward out of fear, setting the 60 second timer. Reece grabbed his cables, yanking them forward and forcing Adam to be yanked back, falling to the ground in stunned silence. Reece pushed forward, the collars on everybody else slowly pulling backwards to the razors. He took his elbow and smashed the top of the glass box, grabbing the key and stumbling back as Val made her move forward. She did the same as Reece, fumbling with the key. Reece's collar fell to the ground with a loud 'clunk' and Val was forced back with whoever moved forward this time (doff goooo). Val's collar slipped off as well, with 40 seconds left on the timer. Doff, get your key quickly because Adam is gonna accidently kill Anja rip.
Valentine into the cage, slamming the door shut. She hardly had time to react as Adam threw himself at her in a desperate attempt to throw her into the cage, but she was a determined as hell to stay out of that cage. He had gotten Anja killed, it was his own, sick fault and he needed a just punishment. He had only thought of himself since he had woken and was a selfish coward (doff, you hypocrite. you left her too, you know). She struggled against him at first, but her lips pulled back into what resembled a snarl. When all else fails, go to the four sensitive areas of the body. Just remember to sing. Solar Plexus: he arm shot backwards, elbow colliding in the dead center of his stomach. Instep: nice, good stomp on his foot. Nose: as she felt him let go of her and stumble backwards a few seconds, she whipped around, landing on her target. Groin: ouch.