| Player Info | |
|---|---|
| Alias: | 'Gaius Octavius' |
| Status: | Dead |
| Points: | 1 |
| Last point on: | 2005 April 05—01:30 PM |
'Mr. 2.71828183' killed 'Gaius Octavius'.
E tu, Mr. 2.71828183? Like Julius Caesar before me, I was slain by a colleague! One moment, we were studying the noble principles of science together and the next moment I was dead. Our professor let us wander about for a few moments near the middle of class. Leaving the protective sanctuary of a classroom with a teacher in it, I ventured into the hall to get a drink. My assassin followed me and as I walked back toward the classroom and safety, Mr. e stabbed me in the back! He ruthlessly confirmed my identity as I already started gasping for my final breaths, adopting a “kill first, ask questions later” philosophy. I staggered for a few steps back into the protective sanctuary of my science class and spoke the word “Killed…” to Administrator Grayson who stood nearby the door as I collapsed in a pool of blood, dead. Moments later I saw only Charon, ferryman of Hades, he escorted me across the river Acheron into Tartarus where I met a fellow assassin and discussed the vileness of our demise. Beware fellow assassins: Mr. e is a ruthless killer. Be alert or I’ll expect to see you soon… very soon.
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'Gaius Octavius' killed 'hello gorgeous'.
I was stalking outside of the honors house where I knew he was taking the History of Travel. Watching from a convenient hiding place I wait for the class to empty out onto the street. I had trouble for a moment identifying him, but followed one of the larger clusters back toward ISR where they were moving to get some food. I quitely walked behind them as they slowly dispersed, parting ways and most importantly, addressing eachother by name. Finally, there were only two. Had I simply missed my chance at a kill? No, it was one of the two. I took a chance, calling out to “Dan”, but called to the wrong one. No matter: He betrayed his friend’s identity as they entered the dining hall and I caught him a few seconds after blasting past the bewildered card- swiping staff member. A spoon to his torso ended his life.
One down, twenty- two to go. Beware fellow assassins: Gaius Octavius will soon be coming for you.
Yes, the clever boy stalked me from HoHo to ISR. He asked “are you Dan?” to my friend, who automatically responded “no, but he is!” “YOU IDIOT!” I shouted, and made a mad dash into the cafeteria, but it was too late. I thought about lamenting “the horror, the horror!” as my life slowly ebbed away, but instead shook hands with the victor.
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This one wasn’t too bad; he had both his schedule and a picture of himself online. From this I gathered a few useful pieces of information, including the fact that we’re both in the same lecture.
Veni, vidi, stabbi.