It won't be such a nice day, however, for one student who lays frozen in a classic miming pose -- "I'm getting stabbed by a big knife" -- on the cold, stone floor of the Institute. Upon closer inspection by a mime pretending to use a stethescope and another with a fake defibrilator, the mime is revealed to be dead. Totally, completely dead.
Who could have committed this horrible act? And how can you stop it from happening again? You endeavor to string up the guiltiest-seeming people you can find, until you've rooted out the responsible parties. And, because of the dire straits in which you find yourselves, you've all agreed to relax the ban, written into the Mime's Code, prohibiting you from speaking. You've decided that two words should be sufficient to communicate.
End of Day 5
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Warpdragon --
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