12-18-2021, 23:49:46 PM
Come along then, to my mansion. I'll gather everyone then we can talk.
GWC manages to gather all 14 vacationers into his mansion and brings them all over. What they all see inside is a sickening display of his wealth. $100 bills used as wallpaper. Everything, from the furniture, the decorations, the entertainment, everything is lavishing, as if literally everything here has cost a pretty penny. And within the living room, where the vacationers are all has boxing memorabilia, with photographs of him and boxers he lead to championship success, something that has earned him huge paydays. He seats them all and gives everyone glasses of wine. He takes a sip of it himself.
Pretty good, isn't it? 125 year old wine from the great city of Paris. Cost me $80'000 per bottle, but the price sure is worth it.
He puts his glass down.
Anyway... what I bought you all to my mansion, which I otherwise expect you all to keep out of by the way, is that as I invited you all here and you were all on your way, Dawn decided to have her own islanders terrorize my resort. To scare off everyone here. I don't need my business ruined by some freak of nature, thank you very much. And on top of that, three of you here are her islanders. And they're all bloodthirsty savages that want to kill me and everybody that comes to this island. But that's not all. There are other people here to kill as well...
GWC manages to gather all 14 vacationers into his mansion and brings them all over. What they all see inside is a sickening display of his wealth. $100 bills used as wallpaper. Everything, from the furniture, the decorations, the entertainment, everything is lavishing, as if literally everything here has cost a pretty penny. And within the living room, where the vacationers are all has boxing memorabilia, with photographs of him and boxers he lead to championship success, something that has earned him huge paydays. He seats them all and gives everyone glasses of wine. He takes a sip of it himself.
Pretty good, isn't it? 125 year old wine from the great city of Paris. Cost me $80'000 per bottle, but the price sure is worth it.
He puts his glass down.
Anyway... what I bought you all to my mansion, which I otherwise expect you all to keep out of by the way, is that as I invited you all here and you were all on your way, Dawn decided to have her own islanders terrorize my resort. To scare off everyone here. I don't need my business ruined by some freak of nature, thank you very much. And on top of that, three of you here are her islanders. And they're all bloodthirsty savages that want to kill me and everybody that comes to this island. But that's not all. There are other people here to kill as well...
I like bananas. They're yellow.