Post by President Snow on Sept 23, 2014 5:59:52 GMT -7
President Snow waited in a room nearby the control room. He had arrived them promptly after his visit at the lab. A small part of him had hope that the lab would uplift his mood so much that he would excuse the GameMakers. But of course that small part was hastily crushed as he walked through the building and saw hologram after hologram of the replays of the game. He stood there, his hands behind his back and body straight, looking at another hologram replay.
The doors opened and in came the GameMakers. He looked at the main ones who were in charge of it all. @sarah, @mattio, @ronan, @siri and of course the Head GameMaker, @seneca. They were followed by the rest of the crew. He watched them file in one by one.
"The filming crew, stand over to the left side of the room," he stated pointing towards the hard wall. As soon as they did so, 3 armed peacekeepers came in swiftly, rifles in hand. The doors were closed and then locked. And within an instant, gunshots echoed into the room so loudly that the screams from the filming crew and the bangs of the guns were one and the same. Their bodies lay on the floor, lifeless. Splashes of blood colored the white walls. A large pool of blood inched around the room, flooding the entirety of the floor until it reached from one side of the room to the other. Everyone's feet were surrounded by hot red blood.
President Snow nodded at the Peacekeepers who then took their leave, the shoes also bloody. He then looked at the remaining GameMakers. "You are all fairly intelligent, do not make the same mistakes they did," he stated simply, "You may all go. Seneca, remain for a moment."
As soon as the others have left and all but Seneca remained. President Snow walked up to him. Studying the brown haired man who stood tall on the pool of blood that surrounded his perfectly polished shoes. "I like you," he said. "Remember that." The words remained in the air between them.
President Snow gave him a pat on the front of his shoulders before walking out. The door opened into the hall and he looked a the many bloody footprints that decorated the floor.
-Exit-
((Feel free to respond, though not necessary. Snow already made his post and exited, so no more posts from him)).
The doors opened and in came the GameMakers. He looked at the main ones who were in charge of it all. @sarah, @mattio, @ronan, @siri and of course the Head GameMaker, @seneca. They were followed by the rest of the crew. He watched them file in one by one.
"The filming crew, stand over to the left side of the room," he stated pointing towards the hard wall. As soon as they did so, 3 armed peacekeepers came in swiftly, rifles in hand. The doors were closed and then locked. And within an instant, gunshots echoed into the room so loudly that the screams from the filming crew and the bangs of the guns were one and the same. Their bodies lay on the floor, lifeless. Splashes of blood colored the white walls. A large pool of blood inched around the room, flooding the entirety of the floor until it reached from one side of the room to the other. Everyone's feet were surrounded by hot red blood.
President Snow nodded at the Peacekeepers who then took their leave, the shoes also bloody. He then looked at the remaining GameMakers. "You are all fairly intelligent, do not make the same mistakes they did," he stated simply, "You may all go. Seneca, remain for a moment."
As soon as the others have left and all but Seneca remained. President Snow walked up to him. Studying the brown haired man who stood tall on the pool of blood that surrounded his perfectly polished shoes. "I like you," he said. "Remember that." The words remained in the air between them.
President Snow gave him a pat on the front of his shoulders before walking out. The door opened into the hall and he looked a the many bloody footprints that decorated the floor.
-Exit-
((Feel free to respond, though not necessary. Snow already made his post and exited, so no more posts from him)).
