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Flick... flick...
Rise and shine, PAW Patrol!
Welcome to my humble home, where your life had just gone a different turn.
Let's play a game, shall we?
In this game, you will be divided into two teams: the good and the evil team. Each team's goal is to ELIMINATE the other team.
There are two ways to eliminate someone: kill them, or send them out. Which reminds me of something.
Each night, the designated murderer will kill someone, and every morning, one of you will be evicted from the house.
Your role and designated team are on the tablet on your bedside table, and you will find the tools you need on the drawers.
There's only one general rule: fulfill your role to the best of your abilities. Failure to do so will find themselves facing the consequences. Additional rules concerning their role are indicated on your personal tablets.
There is no escaping this house. All exits are locked in a way that none of you would understand, including Rocky. As to ensure that you won't die before I want to, all sorts of food and entertainment will be provided for everyone.
Best of luck, PAW Patrol. You'll need it.
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Flicker (PAW Patrol Fanfiction)
FanfictionHumanized AU. After Ryder's untimely and mysterious death, the PAW Patrol gets kidnapped by a mysterious person. There's only one way to survive: eliminate the other team. Mature rating for a reason. Detailed descriptions of violent deaths included...
