| Player Info | |
|---|---|
| Alias: | 'Tiddlywink' |
| Status: | Dead |
| Points: | 0 |
'Alex Mohr' killed 'Tiddlywink'
Last night I went to the Jimmy Eat World show. I thought I was safe…I thought wrong. I went with Alex and what turned out to be my assassin : ( I had hung out with him a few times before the concert and was subject to many mind games. I, thinking he was just being a bastard about the game and trying to freak me out, because either of us having eachother as a target would suck balls, didn’t believe him. Anyways, we are at the concert and Jimmy is in their third or fourth song, and I feel a poke in my back. The first thing that came to mind was ‘hey, that’s not a finger’. The second thing that came to mind was ‘hey, I didn’t know Jimmy turned him on’, and then I was like, that’s just ridiculous, and the poke was way too metallic. As I turned around I knew it had been a spoon, but I was too much in awe at my startling defeat. I looked at him as he waved his damn spoon around and smiled…grrr. At first I didn’t believe him, because the idea of him having me and having told me about it, percievingly jokingly, was too much to fathom. Then I was dead, that bastard. I suggest that whoever has him kill him fast, because he’s too cocky to be able to proceed.
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An assassin must have patience, and I showed amazing restraint with my target. I have had her for over a week, but chose not to kill her. I decided to play mind games with her, and have a good time doing it. I would look her in the eye saying “I’ll fucking kill you” or “You’re my target” etc. It was so much fun. Yesterday, Alex, her, and I took a roadtrip to chicago to go to a jimmy eat world show. A 4.5 hour car ride (traffic) to the show, and then we get to the show. Jimmy Eat World takes the stage. They play music. They start into the song Work, and thats when I do it. I take out my spoon and STAB HER IN THE MOTHERFUCKING BACK! She doesn’t notice at first, so I leave it in. She turns around, looks at me increduously, and mouths “No way. No fucking way.” I mouth back “Oh yes.” that went back and forth for a while, and she finally died and told me her target. It was a beautiful thing. Now that this is accomplished, I can die a happy man. Happy Hunting everybody! (PS- I’m pretty sure she’s going to say mean things about me, don’t believe them.)