Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-3991308-20180204163711/@comment-34404547-20180211153215

Vivienne rolls her eyes. "Really. You'd expect me, of all people, to go traipsing into a room with only two bullets? Doesn't sound like me."

"Well, if anything," the musketeer scoffs, "I may try to turn on the charm... Are the guys cute? It doesn't matter, does it? They're guys. I'd probably be able to convince them to shoot my worst enemy for me. Better yet, they can give me their guns so I can shoot them all. Great plan or what?"

"Besides, if it was between me shooting my worst enemy twice, and me saving my worst enemy by shooting the other guys... doesn't that mean they're going to shoot my worst enemy anyway? Why use two bullets when we can all use four?"

She clears her throat with a muted ahem. "Anyway, my question. Would you fight me? There's no if so, who eould win bullcrap because who cares who'll win. Would you fight me? And if you answer yes, you and I will have a meeting later this evening."