4 July 2014

Episode 7 - Full Moon Finale




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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Min Hee: “I… I can’t believe all this… Why him?”
*Diana silently sobs*




Diana: “I really thought he would make it… He really deserved it to live… If Janett wasn’t killed, we would still all be alive…”
Min Hee: “But I still can’t understand why the killer ended her… What would be the point?”
Diana: “Only the killer knows… And what do YOU think, Odessa?”




Odessa: “Whoa, what’s the question?”
Diana: “Please pay attention, young lady. Any idea why the killer would kill Janett?”
Odessa: “Yes. Because Janett could be a mortal enemy of her, or something like that…”




Diana: “Still thinking it is me? Wrong. If we’re gonna play like that again, okay, go on... We’ll probably be dead by tomorrow, because the real killer is Min Hee!”
Min Hee: “No! I’m not. We shouldn’t go on like that!”
Diana: “Why not? The killer might dig her own grave if we keep discussing.”




Odessa: “Nope. We’ll only frame the wrong person again that way. Just give it all up, Diana!”
Diana: “No, you’ve got the wrong end; it’s Min Hee!”
Odessa: “Alright, if you won’t admit it the easy way, we must take the hard way.”




Odessa: “Raaawwr”
Diana: “Help!”
Min Hee: “EEP!”
                               



Diana: “Get real, b*tch!”
Odessa: “Just admit your deeds, woman!”




Diana: “Okay, have it your way. I was constantly trying to expose the killer, sometimes slightly too fanatical, but I was always trying to solve this stuff!”
Odessa: “Not your façade, your actual intentions!”
Diana: “I just said those!”




Min Hee: “GUYS, LOOK AT RUDOLPH!!!”




Min Hee: “… Oh, he is actually doing something interesting…”
Odessa: “Why is he glowing?”
Diana: “What is that glow überhaupt?”




Odessa: “Wait, is he moving?”
Diana: “… Maybe… Is revival possible?”
Min Hee: “… I don’t know…”




*parts of the glow surround each of the three people, circling them*
Odessa: “What are those tiny lights doing?”
Min Hee: “Is he… No, he’s not faking his death, right? Right?...”
Rudolph’s voice: “When a fairy goes to the other side, his or her Tiki spirit goes and find its final place to rest…”
*the glow disappears*




*another awkward silence marks the aftermath*




Odessa: “Okay, where were we…”
Diana: “Back off!”




Min Hee: “Stop it! Can’t the cause to this hell just dare to say it straight out loud themselves?”

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*Diana screams loudly*
Odessa: “YOU!”
Diana: “N-no! G-g…”

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Diana: “GHOST!!!”
Vincent: “Er- hello? Am I disrupting something?”
Min Hee: “What the…”
Odessa: “Uncle Vincent… is that you?”




Vincent: “Yes, I’m Vincent.”
Odessa: “Wow…”
Min Hee: “Oh my God…”
Diana: “T-this is… unreal…”




Vincent: “Well, if you all are going to look at me like that without anything useful I can do, I’m off…”




Diana: “Wait… can I ask you a few important questions?”
Min Hee: “Huh?”




Vincent: “Hmm, okay…”
Diana: “Can you tell us who killed you?”
Vincent: “Who murdered me? Well…”

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Vincent: “I’m sorry I must disappoint you, but I haven’t seen their face…”
Diana: “… What?”
Vincent: “The killer was standing behind a bookcase. What’d you expect?”




Min Hee: “Great, another dead end!”
Odessa: “Not exactly, are you sure we’re the only living people on board? Or is somebody else secretly alive somewhere on board without us knowing? You must know since you know who have arrived into the afterlife…”


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Vincent: “Why do you ask?”
Odessa: “Well, we’ve never seen Katja or Bianca dead. It is a possibility they might be alive somewhere on board…”
Vincent: “Nope, these two are dead, you’re the only three alive.”
Odessa: “Aha. Handy to know…”




Min Hee: “So, if you were able to appear back as a ghost again, is it possible a few of the others were able too?”
Vincent: “The others?...”

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Vincent: “Everybody was!”




Tom Lee: “Ah, good to see that some people are still alive…”
Katja: “Still? I’m hoping none of them will die… Except for the killer of course, whoever that may be…”




Stubing: “Okay, now that we’re all back together and there are some of us who actually have seen the killer’s face, she can’t hide anymore! And now, as the main authority, I command the cause of this massacre to reveal themselves!”
*Somebody swallows*
???: “Well, there’s no escape for me, I am the cause for all this…”

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The Killer Revealed

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Everybody else: “What?! You?!”
Lawrence: “This whole cruise of slaughter would’ve never happened if I never hired one person to do the job…”
Janett: “Wait, you hired somebody to kill Thornton?”
*Lawrence swallows again*
Lawrence: “Yes… I did.”




Janett: “I should be mad at you for this, Law, but I can’t deny I’m far more… proud that you have organized that all by yourself… Gimme a hug!”




Janett: “Ouch! You’re burning me!”
Lawrence: “Well, that’s bec-”
Odessa: “CAN YOU FIRST TELL US WHO THE FRICKIN’ ASSASSIN IS AND THEN GO ON EXPLAINING AND WOOING EACHOTHER?!?!?!”
*Everybody stares at Odessa's sudden outburst*
Lawrence: “Okay, okay… The killer is in fact…”


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The Assassin Revealed
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Lawrence: “Diana Jones.”
Diana: “Yup… My identity has been revealed… But that doesn’t mean you have caught me…”




*Odessa and Min Hee attempt to attack Diana*
Odessa: “I KNEW IT ALL THE TIME, YOU B*TCH!!!”
Min Hee: “HIIYAAAH!!!”




Diana: “Stop it! Remember saying you wanted an explanation first?!”
Odessa: “Who cares?!”
Diana: “You. You promised to listen to their explanation. Can’t break that promise, can you?”
Odessa: “Ugh…”
Diana: “But first, I’ll promise to just stay here waiting patiently until you know everything… I can’t flee anyway, far too many ‘people’ watching…”
Min Hee: “Odessa… she’s right…”




Odessa: “… Okay… But one move, and you’re wishing you were never born…”
Diana: “Ooh, cliché… Popcorn?”
Min Hee: “Just shut up and listen… Lawrence?”




Lawrence: “Just as I would just say, me flaming is my punishment. I was far too jealous at Thornton… When we were young, we were ambitious, wanting to amaze the world of business… I was the brains and Thornton was the smile and the talk. We grew more and more successful… Then he betrayed me. He sold the companionship from his long-time friend for mere financial gain and went further alone… As distraught as I was, I met somebody else, a deceived customer of Thornton’s, who shared the same feelings towards him, and also had hidden feelings for me…”




Janett: “Don’t be too subtle, Law, they all know you mean me.”
Lawrence: “Oh, right…”




Lawrence: “Awhile before this 100th million Simoleon ‘party’ was announced, I already heard rumors about the milestone… I was so jealous, I hired somebody to kill him…”




Lawrence: “Thornton, this might be far too late to do, but could you forgive me for doing all this? I’ve learned my lesson: revenge is never okay, no matter what.”
Thornton: “Well… I think I am the one who should be forgiven. I should’ve never betrayed you for money in the first place. I mean, where is my money now? Could I bring it with me in the afterlife? Well?”
Lawrence: “Okay, I’ll forgive you…”




Tom Lee: “Yo Law, what’s happening to the flames?”
Thornton: “I guess we just did the right thing to do…”




Bianca: “Hey, you aren’t the only people who have been used by Thornton…”
Ayden: “Yes, I’m also a betrayed consort! You’ve ruined my whole family!”




Min Hee: “Aha, so that explains why you were constantly hanging out together! So, what happened?”
Ayden: “I beg you pardon?”
Bianca: “None of your business!”





Stubing: “But you’re dead! It doesn’t matter!”
Bianca: “Shut up, captain Stubblehead! Heh, I always wanted to say that.”
Stubing: “You’re gonna take that back!”
Bianca: “Nope. I’d rather die.”
Stubing: “Well, you can get that!”




Diana: “Awkward…”
Odessa: “Shut up!”
Min Hee: “Wait, they’re dead already. Does that actually work?”
Odessa: “No idea…”




Stubing: “Why won’t you tell the others about your ‘adventure’ with Thornton? Why won’t you tell them about your expected motherhood?”
Bianca: “Oh, how DARE you telling! Fucker!”
Stubing: “Oh, I didn’t even make it to the part when you removed it, right?!”
Bianca: “WRAAARH!!!”




Katja: “My God… I think he forgot his anger management classes when going to the other side…
Tom Lee: “Say what? Never expected that from Stubing…”




Stubing: “Heheh…”
*Everybody gasps*
All: “Where’s Bianca?” “What has he done?!”




Ayden: “You. Are. Sick…”
Stubing: “Oh, don’t let me get started on you!”
???: “Captain, calm down!”

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Thornton: “Leave him alone for now. Ayden, I now know I shouldn’t have betrayed you in the first place. Please forgive me for all the stupid thing’s I’ve done…”
Ayden: “… I can’t. And I won’t. It hurts my feelings too much…”
Thornton: “N- no?”
Ayden: “I’m too proud and broken to do so…”
Stubing: “Okay, I’m gonna end you too!”
*Somebody suddenly screams in pain*

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Min Hee: “Odessa, what’s wrong?!”
Odessa: “My throat, it feels like somebody’s trying to slit me!”
???: “Heheheh…”
Someone else: “YOU!!!”




Diana: “Heheh, me! One wrong move, and I’ll slash her throat open using my precious voodoo doll” (thank you Jake for gifting me ;)
Min Hee: “… Okay… you won… What do you want from us?”
Diana: “Hmm, I don’t know, maybe I could frame you for this massacre?”
Min Hee: “No!”
*Diana pokes the doll again with the needle, this time a little harder*
Odessa: “Yelp! Safe yourself, Min Hee!”
*Diana pokes the doll again…*

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*…Odessa’s throat starts to bleed a little, and she collapses*
Min Hee: “NO!”
Diana: “This is your last chance…”




Min Hee: “I… okay, you win… I won’t be able to forgive myself if the poor girl dies…”
Diana: “Well, I was looking forward to make my 9th victim, but I’ll control myself…”
Rudolph: “9th?!”




Janett: “BOOHWUHAHAHAH!!!!”
Diana: "ECK!" 
*Diana trips out of shock over her own feet and accidentally lets the doll drop. Janett catches the doll before it hits the floor*
Janett: “Well, it looks like the fate of the young girl lies in my hands…”
*Janett starts stroking the throat of the doll with her finger softly…*




Odessa: “Hmmm…”
Min Hee: “Are you alright?”
Odessa: “Arrhheeheh…”
*Min Hee hugs Odessa*
Odessa: “Heheheehee, stop tickling my throat.”
Janett: “I knew those voodoo lessons would come in handy one day…”




Diana: “MY DOLL!!!”
*Janett throws the doll away*
Janett: “No, play time’s over!”




Odessa: “YELP!”
Min Hee: “WHOAAA!!!”
Janett: “Sh*t! Bad idea!” 
*Janett facepalms and then dives into the sea to save the doll, the other ghosts follow her* 
Janett: “Should’ve unbound it first!”

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Diana: “Aaaaannnd they’re gone…”




*Diana goes on her way to get back to land*
Diana: “Well, I only need to get to land again… I’m sure the sharks will take care of those 2 bitches…”




Diana: “But first, lets go for a snack. I can’t plan my return on an empty stomach...”




Ayden: “Who’s there?!”
Diana: “Oh no, not you again!”




*Diana quickly grabs some garlic out of the fridge and throws it to Ayden*
Ayden: “Help!”




*Ayden's ghost becomes cloudy and misty. He becomes unexistent*
Ayden: “Whoaaaahhhh…..”
Diana: “Heheh, good…”

*A little while later…*




Diana: “Well, I can’t return with this ship. One crime scene research later and I’m dead meat. But how to get rid of the ship…”
*Diana suddenly sees on the weather radar that there’s a storm near the coast*
Diana: “Good… I’ll sink the ship there, and then try to make it to land… It’ll be risky, but I’ve trained myself for events like that…”

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*Three months later*
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Back Wings from the Set of Studio 3

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Carrie: “And after the break on SBN, we’ll continue Rep’s Rapid Report Show, with an exclusive interview about the plans to remember the people who were brutally slaughtered on the Luxury’s Lap, followed later by a new episode of Abnormality.”
*thanks to Smarties101 for allowing me to burrow this picture used in The Locomotive*

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Rep: “Ladies, are you nearly ready? Break's over in 10 minutes, and then you’ll join us here.”
Odessa: “Well, we’re doing fine.”
Min Hee: “Yes, ready to go, thanks for asking!”




Rep: “Well, I’m not expected back there immediately either, so I can afford it to chat a little with you…”
Odessa: “Er, we actually wanted to discuss something privately…”
Rep: “Really?” 
*Rep reaches to her pocket, trying to find her notepad*
Rep: “You don’t have to hide your story, the world wants to know the truth about what happened, how crazy it might be.”
Odessa: “Well, we still would prefer to have some privacy, thank you very much.”




Rep: “Well, if you prefer it that way, I’ll be waiting for you here when we’re back on air…”
Min Hee: “Okay, what did you want to discuss?”




Odessa: “Well, we haven’t told anybody about the more... ghostly aspects of our escape. Wouldn’t it be a better idea to keep such details safely away in our memories?”
Min Hee: “Hmm, why do you ask?”
Odessa: “It could damage our fresh PR image if we tell that. They might start thinking we are mentally scarred due to the whole hassle on board…”
Min Hee: “… I don’t know… we do want the people to know the true story, right?”




Odessa: “I’m not too sure about that however.”
Min Hee: “Well,  we can only wait and see…”

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*the break passes*

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Rep: “Goodnight everybody, and welcome back to my Rapid Report Show!”
Audience: “YEEEEAAAAHH!!!!!”




Rep: “Like I said before the break, today’s episode will be a very special one: Tonight, we will welcome in our studio: nobody less than the survivors of the Luxury’s Lap! Give them a warm applause:”




Rep: “… Odessa Wolff and Min Hee Ni!”
Min Hee: “Hi everybody!”
Odessa: “Woooo, yo there!”
KT!: "Hmmm, why do I feel like I know the young girl already?..."




Rep: “Sooo, just for the people who lived under a rock the last few months: shall we recap what exactly happened?”
Odessa: “Okay, that might be a good start. So, my father, Thornton A. Worthman, earned his 100th million Simoleon at the time, a mark he was willing to celebrate with friends and family on a cruise to the Simaican Isles. However, the mood of the party guests wasn’t okay, and dad himself was murdered the first night…”




“The following days, other party members and crew members, including bestselling writer Tom Lee Casby, businessman and ex-consort Lawrence Dean, TV-chef cook Rudolph Peatman and infamous fraud Ayden Van Gould, were killed too. In the end, only me, Min Hee and the killer, Diana Jones, were left. At that time, Jones’ true colours were revealed, so Min Hee and I decided to jump off the ship to swim to safety.”




Rep: “Whoa, wait a minute. Could you please go a little more into detail from that point? To try to get rid from rumorish ghost stories about how you made it alive, considering that part of the ocean is fairly populated with man-eating sharks?”
*Rep winks while Odessa gets confused when she notices what Rep did there*
Odessa: “Well, er.”
Min Hee: “Okay, I don’t know how you’ve eavesdropped on us, but you did, so I guess we’ll have to be honest.”
Rep: “LOL.”
Min Hee: “Yes, we’ve had some help of ghosts during our escape from the Luxury’s Lap.”
Audience: “Ooooohh…”
Rep: “Ssshht, nothing wrong with that, guys. I remember that a few years ago, a friend of mine, Bing, challenged me to stay in a haunted house for one night. I remember that afterwards I got a few new contacts and $50. Ah, the weird situations one Sim could get in to… But that’s not why we’re here, what’s happened next?”




Min Hee: “Well, I remember that Mr. Dean’s wife Janett helped us unarm Jones and then, after we made the jump into the sea, she and most of the other ghosts helped us with keeping the sharks at bay. That morning I and Odessa washed on the beach of an island. And out of all islands it had to be where the Penobscots on Castaway were. So, via the crew we were taken back immediately to civilization, Min Hee adopted me since I’ve got currently no conscious parents who could take care of me, and here we are, telling our story.”




KT!: “May I ask a question?”
Rep: “Sure. Go ahead.”
KT!: “What exactly happened with Diana?”
Rep: “Ah, good question indeed. Min Hee?”




Min Hee: “…”
*Odessa pokes Min Hee’s thigh*
Min Hee: “Whoah, sorry. Don’t you think that KT! looks… familiar?”




Odessa: “Duh, she’s a superstar."
Min Hee: "No, I meant like..-" 
Odessa: "I’ll go on then. The Luxury’s Lap, with Jones on board, was the same morning spotted on a radar again, in the middle of a storm, only to disappear soon after. A team of researchers was sent to the wreck soon, and not so far from it, her body was found…”
KT!: “Eww… Even for somebody who soullessly murdered people that’s quite a harsh way to go…”
Odessa: “Meh. That’s called karma.”




Rep: “And I guess that wraps up the history of this horrible massacre. But one thing is sure: this should be remembered for the coming years, as a memorial for all the people who died in an sphere mainly fed with the constant fear of lurking death. And I’ve heard that you’ve plans already. Welcome, ladies and gentlemen for the prime moment of the night and this part of the show, because these plans will be announced in mere seconds!”




Min Hee: “Well, you get the honour.”
Odessa: “Nope. You’ve said less this night. You tell.”
Min Hee: “Alright then. Since our first stop on our way back to society was at Castaway, we’ve been thinking. And I’m proud to announce that Odessa and I will be bringing the format of a group going on a luxurious cruise, albeit with the constant idea of one of them being there with mischievous goals-”
Odessa: “NOT to kill, FYI!”
Min Hee: “Yup, no killer of course. The group will however be trying to unmask their enemy, while that person tries to stay below the radar in a new reality show.”




Rep: “Hmmm, that sounds interesting!”
KT!: “But, the concept of it sounds similar to The Mole, doesn’t it?”
Odessa: “Well, the part of one person being against the group does, but other parts in the gameplay have some similarities with other shows as well.”
Min Hee: “But about that, you’ll have to wait and see!”
*the audience applauses*




Rep: “WOOO, now that’s a unique and interesting way to remember a massacre! I’m wondering how it would all turn out. I can’t wait myself, you there at home can’t neither, can you? I guess we’ll see it all again when the show airs! ‘Till then!”
*applause from the audience*


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Who is the murderer? A question which can now be answered with Diana Jones. However, there are still several clues strewn around the story which could've easily lead to Diana as the killer... They'll be publiced soon... Stay tuned!
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