"Folks, we haven't seen a game like this in a long time. What almost became a wolf rout may actually go down to the final vote. Of course, we'll be staying here live until a victor is declared." He wipes some sweat from his brow, leaving a smear of makeup on his handkerchief. "Shall we take a look at the results?"
Aldax : 6 : Iron Clad Burrito, leiden, Visigoth, Smirker, blindsniper83, Admetus
The blue light of shame shines down on Aldax as Nick continues. "So who is Aldax? Is he a seer who escaped the wrath of the wolves only to be taken down by his own team? Or is he the third wolf in a row to be eliminated. Let's put it up on the board!"
Aldax. Wolf. The crowd eats it up. No confetti, though. You kind of miss it.
Before the celebration is over, Nick is talking again. "So, contestants, are you feeling lucky? Three wolves in a row, a block last night. Is there a full house in your picture?
"We're sorry, Mr. Burrito, but you've been mauled. And thanks to the little stunts your cousin pulled, we're going to work extra hard to make your next assignment…unpleasant."
Suddenly a claxon sounds. Nick looks around in shock. "Oh no, contestants, we're almost out of time here. You know what that means: no more prizes and lightning rounds! To speed things up, we've selected a single player to be removed early. I'm so sorry, Griffypoo."
The lights dim and a spotlight illuminates Nick.
"3 contestants, 2 wolves. What a momentum shift."
"So, contestants: who are the wolves?"
Aldax - Wolf, Lynched
Iron Clad Burrito - Contestant Jailer (Cousin of the production assistant), Mauled
Griffypoo - Removed for non-voting