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Director D: I'm sure we have many campers who would wish to murder him Drake especially Drake: *is almost drooling over the thought of murdering Zac*
Director D: let's slaughter the roman and you people may sleep on the trash barge problem solved
Director D: drake why'd you destroy the cabins? Drake: my condition Director D: that camper *points at Zac* reeks of roman let's slaughter him
Drake: *aims an arrow at Zac*
Director D: *walks to Rory* I've got a party to be at so make this snappy
Drake: *is watching Zac suspiciously* Director D: what?
(I'll be director d)
Drake: *doesn't care*
Drake: no but I won't use them unless he runs away then he's mine
Drake: no
Drake: *follows Rory and Zac sword drawn* I'm coming you lack the motive to murder Zac
(drake is messed up in the head so hypnosis won't work because his mind is much too different)
Drake: I'll escort him to D
Drake: I'm sorry
Drake: no I'm murdering him! His god messed me up in the head! I wanna kill a roman!
Drake: I'm sorry Skeyla
Girl: *disapperates*
Drake: this bitch is with the Romans he deserves to die
Girl: *sobs louder* Jack: *was watching and has a confused look on his face*
Drake: *kicks the breath out of Zac and knocks him to the floor with my kick and puts a sword to his throat* get out of my room