30 December 2013

Episode 2 - Murder?




Thornton A. Worthman invites his best friends and family on a cruise to the Simaican Isles to celebrate his 100th million Simoleon! What he doesn’t know is, that some of them think he doesn’t deserve it. One of them is even capable of…   Murder…




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Front Deck
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Diana: “Ah, what a lovely morning! Perfect for taking a fresh dive in the pool.”



Diana: “I wonder where Thornton is, though. I can't recall him going to bed this night. ”



Diana: “Well, I can think about that later. For now, lets swim!”

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*A loud, heartbreaking scream can be heard*
Katja: “Oh my God, this early already? I wonder what kind of mess these guys have to offer now…”



Katja: “Good morning, how can I help you?”
Diana: “My fiancée drowned in the pool!”
*Diana continues to cry*
Katja: “God, how horrible!”



*Bianca enters the front deck*
Bianca: “Katja, can you please be less loud when you get dressed?! My beauty sleep’s got ruined, thank you very much!”
Katja: “Bianca Giacometti, there are more serious matters now than beauty sleeps! Somebody has died on board! The reputation of the Luxury’s Lap is in danger!”
Diana: “Hey!”
Bianca: “Who’s dead?”
Diana: “My fiancée, Thornton.”



Bianca: “Oh. That’s bad, I guess.” Goodbye, tip
Katja: “Can you go and get the captain and Ayden? And eventually Mr. Peatman? And God, please get dressed properly before you do so!”
Bianca: “Ugh...”


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Vincent's Cabin
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Vincent: “What’s all the noise up there?”



Vincent: “Hey you!”



Ayden: “Can it wait? There’s an emergency on board.”
*Ayden heads for the deck*
Vincent: “Hey, what happened? Wait for me!”



Vincent: *pant* *gasp* “Shoot, he’s fast!”



Stubing: “Mr. Worthman, I've got very bad news for you...
Vincent: “What happened?”
Stubing: “This night, your brother has drowned.”



Vincent: “... No, no… Please tell me this is just a sick nightmare.”



Stubing: “I'm feeling very sorry for your loss, sir.
Vincent: “Thank you.” *Vincent sobs* “Why you, Thornton, why?”


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Bedroom Corridor
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Tom Lee: “Hey babe, what’s wrong?”
Diana: *sobs* “Thornton… he drowned in the pool.”
Tom Lee: “Waitaminutestopholditwaitstopholditwaitaminutewaitstopholdit. He drowned in the pool?”
*Diana nods*



Tom Lee: “Hmm, think of it. That’s not very Thornton, is it?”
Diana: “It is true. The crew is taking a closer look at the case up there, if you don't believe me.”



Tom Lee: “Well, I guess I’m peeking there too then.”
Diana: “Oh, and P.S., please never call me babe again.”



Lawrence: “Janet, what kind of gossip are you listening to this time?!”
Janett: “Sshht, tone it down, Law.”



Lawrence: “What happened?”
Janett: “Diana claims that Thornton died in the pool...”
Lawrence: “...... what...... That serves him right.”
Janett: “Indeed...”
Lawrence: “Champagne?”
Janett: “Not yet. We have to pretend like his death is news to us.”
Lawrence: “But you know I’m not a good actor.”
Janett: “Stay here and pretend you’re still asleep, that should be doable. I’ll go up and then pretend to tell you the affair afterwards.”



Lawrence: “Err…”


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Front Deck
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Stubing: “Any sign of Rudolph yet, Ayden?”
Ayden: “No. If he would just hurry, my skin is starting to burn in this bloody hot sun.”
Tom Lee: “Why don’t you try sparkling, just like your own obnoxious son?”



Ayden: “REAL vampires do NOT sparkle. And by the way, Tristan’s dead to me.”
Tom Lee: “Ahuh, sure bro.”



Katja: “Ayden, please do not be rude to the guests.”
Rudolph: “Sorry I'm late, I had to go to the loo, what can I do?”



Stubing: “Ah, we need some extra help to move the body of the late Mr. Worthman.”
Rudolph: “Wait- What!?”
Katja: “Stubing doesn’t allow any passenger or woman to touch the corpse, so we need your help.”



*Rudolph gets brainscarring thoughts and flees*
Rudolph: “MY STOMACH!!!”



Ayden: “Great, what now? We don’t want to move the body after rigor mortis, that would be HELL.”
Katja: “OK, sorry to break a rule, but I’ll help.”
Stubing: “But-“
Katja: “Girl Power, Stubing!”
Tom Lee: “I’ll help too.”
Stubing: “NO WAY! 1 person breaking the rules is bad enough. Just sit down and pretend nothing’s happening.”



Tom Lee: What just happened?


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Bedroom Corridor
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Janett: Ah, one of them is here already “Excuse me, can you tell me when breakfast’s ready?”
Bianca: “Oh, pff, not soon. Little incident on the deck.”
Janett: “What happened then?”
Bianca: “Somebody died.”



Janett: “What!? Who!?”
Bianca: “The Thornton guy. Drowned in the pool.”
Janett: “My God… I need to lie down…”
Bianca: “Bye. Have a nice holiday.”



Bianca: Pff, drama queen...
Janett: Everything went better than expected.



Lawrence: “So, any more details about him?”
Janett: “Not about him…”
Lawrence: “How do you mean?”



Janett: “The blonde steward, I talked to her. She looked rather... happy about this.”
Lawrence: “Hmm… maybe we should talk to her later...”


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Under the Back Deck
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Ayden: “Phew, I need a break! Is it really a good idea to move the body to the washing room?”
Katja: “No, but what other choice do we have?”
Ayden: “Probably the kitchen? It’s much cooler in there.”
Katja: “And give poor Rudolph a heart attack when he finds it in the fridge? I don’t think so.”
Ayden: “Well, you know how to do CPR him. And he’ll probably get used to it after awhile.”



*Rudolph comes in, gulps, and then goes for the loo again*
Katja: “Err, I think we must disagree on that one...”



Stubing: “Wait. What is this?”
Katja & Ayden: “What’s what?”



Stubing: “That spot, in his arm…”
Ayden: “Very fishy…”
Katja: “Whoah!  He isn’t using medication or something, so…”



Ayden : “No, please, this can’t be.
Stubing: “Crew meeting, right now...
*Odessa heard them anyway*


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Gym
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Diana: *sigh*
Tom Lee: “Come on Diana, you need some distraction. I know Thornton’s death is a little unfortunate, but-“



Diana: “A little unfortunate? A little unfortunate!?”
Tom Lee: “Ok ok, a real disaster then.”
Diana: “Hmph, convince me you think it is.”
Vincent: “Come on guys, calm down. We need eachother to get over this.”



Diana: “No, I won’t calm down! My fiancée has died, and-!”
Vincent: “Well, keep in mind that I’m his own brother, and I’m not freaking out like you do!”
Diana: “I’M!  NOT!  FRICKIN’!  OUT!”
Vincent: “YES YOU ARE!”



Tom Lee: “SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”



*Silence*


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Staff Room
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Stubing: “Ok crew, good thing that you all gathered here so quickly, you all know Mr. Worthman has died on board.”



Min Hee: “EEP! I didn’t!”
Stubing: “Then you do now. Bianca, please do a better job next time on informing everybody on board about these affairs.”
Bianca: “Grr.”



Katja: “Back on topic. We took a closer look on the body and have discovered a suspicious mark on his arm.”
Stubing: “We’re thinking Mr. Worthman did not drown. That was most likely a cover for him being poisoned.”



Rudolph: “What!”
Min Hee: “Eep!”
Bianca: “Oh no.”



Stubing: “So I want all of you to stay near the passengers and act like mediators. I’ll check on the security camera’s ASAP.”
Rudolph: “And why not right now?”
Katja: “The captain first wants to stop the cruiser, so nobody can flee the scene. And then his hand in guiding the passengers is needed too, as the local authority on board.”
Stubing: “Exactly, Katja. Crew dismissed.”


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Front Deck
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Odessa: (wailing) “He died here in this pool. He died here in this pool. He died here in this pool…”



Min Hee: “Are you alright, young lass?”
Odessa: *sobs* “Ugh, Diana go away now!”
Min Hee: “Well, I’m not Diana. It’s Min Hee.”
Odessa: “Oopsy-daisy, I'm sorry.”
Min Hee: “Girl, I really feel sorry for your father being murdered, I rea-.”



Odessa: *gasps* “Murdered?!”
*Odessa faints. For some reason her skin and hair turn a little darker, among other changes...*
Min Hee: “Oh crapcrapcrap. Help!”



Rudolph: “What’s wrong?”
Min Hee: “The girl... She’s acting all weird now!”
Rudolph: *looks at Odessa* “Hmm. Looks like our girl is a lycan.”
Min Hee: “A- a Werewolf? What to do now?”



Rudolph: “Give her some rest and offer her a shoulder to cry on. The death of her father is quite something to process, especially when he’s murdered.”
Min Hee: “But what if she goes cra-“
Rudolph: “Don’t worry, those are just dumb rumors spread by dumb Bridgeport vampires. I’ve been born and raised in a town founded by Werewolves, so I’ve got more knowledge about them in one of my wing tops than all the city folk in their whole bodies!”



Min Hee: “Thanks.” *looks at Odessa* “Poor kid. It must’ve been a real shock to her.”
Rudolph: “I know. I gotta go, I’m already late with cooking lunch, plus I've never even cooked breakfast, so… At least I can give you some time off for now, somebody else really needs it...”
Min Hee: Poor kid...



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Dean's Cabin
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Janett: “I must say, Lawrence, locking our bedroom door is quite a genius move. Now those suckers won’t show up here until breakfast’s finally ready.”
Lawrence: “Speaking of breakfast, I'm starving. What time is it?”



Janett: “Oh gosh! It's nearly 1 already! What a bunch of amateurs, even forgetting breakfast! I want my money back!”
Lawrence: “Eh Jan, we’ve actually never paid for this.”
Janett: “I don’t care, I want my money!”


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Min Hee's Cabin
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Odessa: *yawns* “Oww, where am I?”
Min Hee: “You’re fine, I’m here.”
Odessa: “It's you? Wh- What happened?”
Min Hee: “You fainted on the deck, I brought you to my cabin.”



Odessa: “Whoah, this sure is cheap in comparison to what the guests have.
Min Hee: “It is. But I'm hardly in here anyways. I get to see a lot of the world and hey, the job's paid well too.
Odessa: “Aha... Wait, Oh no… I’ve changed.. Dad forbade me to do that… *sobs* Dad.”
Min Hee: *Hugs Odessa* “Cheer up. I know it’s a hard time now, but everything will get better. Soon.”
Odessa: “Yes… you’re right. Everything will get better…”



Min Hee: “Now let’s go up and have some lunch. It should be served in a while.”
Odessa: “Great. I never had breakfast so I'm hungry like the wolf, you know.”
Min Hee: “Heehee, indeed.”


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Overview
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That afternoon was probably the most peaceful one on board of the cruiser during the trip. The guests came and left the lunch whenever they felt to, and with a crew member near on all occasions, they were constantly reminded not to fight with their fellow passengers.

Dinner was eaten in a similar way; nobody said a word at the occasion, time was passing very slowly in the uneasy environment. And even though one could say somebody would already go insane in the tensely uncomfortable situation, they couldn’t know yet that the situation would become worse throughout the coming time on board. Another thing they didn’t know, was that this would be the last time they would all 12 be together… Alive…


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The Victim
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Bianca: “Finally, some of these pathetic idiots on board are to bed. Finally we have some time together.”
???: “OK. So, you have heard of Thornton before he went on board here, right?”
Bianca: “Of course. Oh, and I could drink his blood, being served in a huge glass with a slice of lemon on top of it... Yum.”
???: “Sounds tasty, what happened?”
Bianca: “Oh, we were both at a party in Vegas, spent a ‘fun’ night together, and the next morning, he was gone without having any trace left.”
???: “And then?”
Bianca: “I finally managed to backtrace him. When I spoke him, he pretended me to be a completely random crazy girl who claimed her unborn baby was his. Like he removed me from his office by security, I removed his child from this world. I wasn’t ready for motherhood anyway.”
???: “Ooh, that’s juicy. Best to keep it for yourself…”
Bianca: “Huh, why? How do you mean?”
???: “Heheh...”

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Ayden: “Well, obviously we don’t want you to get suspicion for this, now do we?”
Bianca: “Aah, now you say so, you’re right. We have to keep our pasts hidden from the others.”
Ayden: “I wish I could still do that...”
Another ???: Hmmmmm.

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Above the Back Deck
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Stubing: “These two are up to no good. Luckily the hidden security cameras contain the answer to this case.”



Stubing: “Aha. Looky there, sneaky murderer, finally caught you in the act. And what a clever try to disguise your deeds by throwing the body in the pool, nice try. But I’ve discovered you identity, got the evidence on tape, and will arrest you now. Time for justice.”



???: “Well well well, you might’ve discovered my identity, but catching me in person? Not today, mweheheh...”
Stubing: “You!”
???: “Me.
*??? runs to Stubing* 
???: “Maybe you idiots will catch me once, but not today, as I said.”



Stubing: “ARGH, GLASS IN MY EYES!!”
???: “Haven’t you learned from your mommy and daddy? Watching too much TV is bad for your eyesight…”
Stubing: “Nice try... but you need more than a TV to let me fall.”



???: “I figured that out myself already, you moron.” 
*??? kicks Stubing right in his face*
Stubing: “OW, DON’T!! AI!!”
???: *kicks again* “Stop me then, huh!” *kicks several times more*
Stubing: “Ah. Owtch. aih…
*Stubing dies
???: “Ah, two down, 10 to go… Well, those tapes can better not end up in the wrong hands, time to get rid of them… Well well, and if that isn’t the key to this room…”












Poor Stubing was the second victim of the murderer. What will happen to this bunch of Sims without a true authorial figure to guide this, as Tom Lee said, unfortunate party in a good way? Who of these will lead? Who will undermine them? Who are dominating? And who are dominated? And above all:
WHO IS THE MURDERER?