Upon the timer reaching zero, Odile arched a brow and regarded each one of her players with a steady, unwavering stare, nodding slowly as she went.
"Huh. Took me lighting a fire under your asses, but I guess I'll take it. Let's see where we landed. Drumroll, PLEASE."
The building crescendo of rolling snare drums echoed through the hellscape, building and building until they ended with a loud cymbal crash as the final tally flashed onto the jumbotron.
Persephone/Nocitlālin - 1 (unrepentantAuthor/Matthias)
Dragonfree/Gabriel - 1 (Persephone/Nocitlālin)
Shiny Phantump/Morgan - 4 (Chibi Pika/Baraz, yiran/Grovyle, Dragonfree/Gabriel, EonDuoLatios/Peridot)
Abstain - 5 (Flyg0n/Anubis, Panoramic_Vacuum/Wallace, Seren/Kimiko, HelloYellow17/Neo, Shiny Phantump/Morgan)
Not Voted - 2 (lyrical/Pleione, OmegaDust/N)
Abstain Wins!
She had to do a do a double take, her brows hopping to her hairline.
"Wait, seriously?" she sputtered.
"That's where you sacks landed? After all that back and forth?"
She sounded disappointed; like she was angry nobody was getting the chop. Then again, it was remarkably entertaining to watch and smell the stress and aggravation being thrown around. She really had picked a majorly decent crowd, until she remembered one player in particular...
Odile turned to the T-posing green-headed human, her lips curling in a snarl. A loud snap popped from her middle finger and thumb and he was promptly ensnared in thorny vines.
"I don't like quiet players. So I'll be taking my lack of kill out on you," she said. She moved in for the attack, but stopped short and brought her fingers to her chin.
"Maybe I can find a replacement...I have a Rolodex of brains to invade; should be fun. If not, well..." she turned to her players with a shrug.
"You'll be down one. Too bad, so sad."
With nobody else to tear into, and the timer up, she supposed there was nothing else to be said. So, she smirked.
"Until tomorrow. Nighty night, sluts."
The player pool could barely register her snap before darkness encased them.