DAY 1 - Morning

[islandiastaff]

GOOD MORNING, CONTESTANTS! Everyone, out of the lodge! I've got some important announcements to make!

[The remnants of yesterday's feast are all gone, but in its place are some leaflets containing the profiles filled out from each player's questionnaire results. M.C is waiting outside. As soon as everyone it outside, he pushes a button on some sort of handheld device, and the lodge explodes, harmlessly but spectacularly.]

Welcome to Day 1 of the Islandia Games! Things are about to start heating up!

Comments

[skyentist]

Scientifically speaking... I don't know. I hope so.

[islandiastaff]

Worry not, contestants! Maou has been banished to the Loser's Lounge, where he can watch the rest of the game in comfort. Guaranteed 100% safe!

[featherduster]

[ Side-eyeing the hell out of this guy ]

You could always prove it. To set our minds at ease, y'know?

[islandiastaff]

Geez, you people are so picky! Here you go:

[A nearby tree unfolds into a TV, showing a live recording of Maou's undignified but perfectly safe landing on the balcony of some sort of orbiting airship. Adorning the entrance is a banner saying "BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME!".]

[synchrownization]

That's...convenient. I hope that's safe.

[carptricks]

[JUST]

[STARING AT THE SKY WHERE LUCIFER'S ROOMMATE DISAPPEARED]

. . . that's one heck of a way to banish someone.

[fullonbraced]

I... I really hope so too...

[He said no murder!]

[skyentist]

[There really needs to not be murder. Murder not wanted here!]