As Imran was searching through DarkCloud's personal belongings- he discovered a group of letters wherein DarkCloud wrote out, at length, his thoughts on matters relating to the voting.
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DAY 1
1)
"Undoubtedly the perpetrator is Trokair or one of the other Mechanics ... how could anyone else deign to stoop to such levels? Maybe he had some personal grudge against ljube's monopoly. That is what I figure.
Therefore, he must be punished."
DAY 2
"\_" most certainly looks like the halves of a smiley face... DarkCloud wondered to himself.
Shivering, he closed his list, fearing that his sponsor might be playing him for a fool.
Shivering harder, DarkCloud nervously wrote the words on the paper... Smiley must have done it.
But why- but why would he leave clues!
Had the madman finally cracked? Were all those 'pep pills' he had been taking finally reaching their side effects.
DarkCloud feared to speculate.
LETTER TO IMRAN
DarkCloud approaches the commentator in the most confidential fashion he can...
"The clues are adding up." He coughs. "I believe I know who perpetrated the crimes..."
His eyes travel down to a piece of paper on which he has written the clues.
He speaks- "'\_' most certainly looks like the halves of a smiley face..."
Then, before he can say any more, turns and leaves, head hanging, unable to bring himself to say the rest, muttering to himself. "I cant- I just can't believe it..."
DAY 3
"Who would hate the papers..." DarkCloud wondered, his eyes growing ever wider. "Who would hate the papers..." His hand ran along the list of suspects... until it rested on his number one suspicion... "A sponsor who wanted more advertising. A sponsor who feared the public would lose interest in his race. A sponsor who wanted to frame someone.
The guilty one then must be... Smiley!
DarkCloud slumped over his desk, reaching for a glass of bourbon.
DAY 4
Hands trembling, DarkCloud berated himself for allowing Smiley to die. How could the man be innocent? (he thought to himself) He was so suspicious... And now there was more blood on DarkCloud's hands.
But who was guilty? It couldn't be a driver- both men's teams had been taken out.
And the signs seemed to point toward an official- an official with access to a flag... HongHu. DarkCloud smacked himself, wondering how it could be that lovely lass. But all the facts added up. It had to be her...
DAY 5
DarkCloud looked at the list of remaining participants. Then his eyes bugged out. The killer was just playing with him. He had been playing with them all the entire time!
Everything was clear to him now!
1.) Team Skanky Burning Rubber-> Rubber is a type of plastic!
2.) The killings- the killer knew his list- he knew the names on it and he was drawing a pattern... RIGHT TO HIMSELF!
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And just whose name had been on the second row, second column for the past two votes... and just who was "
" - RIGHT WHERE THE X was...
DarkCloud hoped he wasn't making a mistake...
JONCHA
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DAY 1
1)
"Undoubtedly the perpetrator is Trokair or one of the other Mechanics ... how could anyone else deign to stoop to such levels? Maybe he had some personal grudge against ljube's monopoly. That is what I figure.
Therefore, he must be punished."
DAY 2
"\_" most certainly looks like the halves of a smiley face... DarkCloud wondered to himself.
Shivering, he closed his list, fearing that his sponsor might be playing him for a fool.
Shivering harder, DarkCloud nervously wrote the words on the paper... Smiley must have done it.
But why- but why would he leave clues!
Had the madman finally cracked? Were all those 'pep pills' he had been taking finally reaching their side effects.
DarkCloud feared to speculate.
LETTER TO IMRAN
DarkCloud approaches the commentator in the most confidential fashion he can...
"The clues are adding up." He coughs. "I believe I know who perpetrated the crimes..."
His eyes travel down to a piece of paper on which he has written the clues.
He speaks- "'\_' most certainly looks like the halves of a smiley face..."
Then, before he can say any more, turns and leaves, head hanging, unable to bring himself to say the rest, muttering to himself. "I cant- I just can't believe it..."
DAY 3
"Who would hate the papers..." DarkCloud wondered, his eyes growing ever wider. "Who would hate the papers..." His hand ran along the list of suspects... until it rested on his number one suspicion... "A sponsor who wanted more advertising. A sponsor who feared the public would lose interest in his race. A sponsor who wanted to frame someone.
The guilty one then must be... Smiley!
DarkCloud slumped over his desk, reaching for a glass of bourbon.
DAY 4
Hands trembling, DarkCloud berated himself for allowing Smiley to die. How could the man be innocent? (he thought to himself) He was so suspicious... And now there was more blood on DarkCloud's hands.
But who was guilty? It couldn't be a driver- both men's teams had been taken out.
And the signs seemed to point toward an official- an official with access to a flag... HongHu. DarkCloud smacked himself, wondering how it could be that lovely lass. But all the facts added up. It had to be her...
DAY 5
DarkCloud looked at the list of remaining participants. Then his eyes bugged out. The killer was just playing with him. He had been playing with them all the entire time!
Everything was clear to him now!
1.) Team Skanky Burning Rubber-> Rubber is a type of plastic!
2.) The killings- the killer knew his list- he knew the names on it and he was drawing a pattern... RIGHT TO HIMSELF!
|
-+++
And just whose name had been on the second row, second column for the past two votes... and just who was "
second on the grid
DarkCloud hoped he wasn't making a mistake...
JONCHA
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