Day 3 Start
Ford pulled Arthur round the corner, into a small alley. As the slow-minded inhabitants of this small British Island finally picked up on what was happening, panic was starting to set in. A man wearing a top hat, coming the other way, yelled out
"Git gone, you froggy git!"
He gave a man in a beret with a ridiculous moustache a hefty shove - the unfortunate beret-wearing gent tripped and fell with an accordionic clatter. He lay motionless, "Le ashersky" writ clear on his back.
"Shouldn't we help?" said Arthur, still desperately trailing behind Ford.
"We are helping. Come on!"
At the end of the alley, Ford pulled out his Thumb from the depths of his towel, and pressed a few buttons.
"Zark! We'll have to do this without calculations. Here goes!"
With a feeling like being drunk, Arthuer and Ford were promptly transported into the belly of the ship above. They knew this because they had accidentally appeared directly on the bridge. Various spectacularly unfortunate-looking aliens aurrounded them, as well as various unfortunate-feeling Beefeaters, who had apparently been picked up from directly outside the Palace. One of them, with "faust" inscribed calligraphically on his bayonet, promptly dropped dead of sheer shock.
Ford was still in full paying-attention-to-what-the-Guide-says-on-its-front-cover mode, and simply turned to his begowned friend:
"You'll need this fish up your nose."
ashersky died during the night. He was Pubs.
faust died during the night. He was Tea.
Vote Count 3.0
Not Voting (7): Lalight, gkrieg, Calamitas, Archetype, J Reggie, teamlyle, Awaclus
With 7 alive, it take 4 to lynch. Day 3 begins now and ends on Sunday 15th January 2017 at 6pm forum time.
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