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GrtstPlan was not an Impostor
1 Impostor remain.
"Pft, nobody is moving at all. Are they really that shocked that I'm not the Impostor? Damn, they're fucking dead this time."
I'm Mike, a 15 year old boy who has nothing better to do but mess with people.
You may be wondering what I'm currently doing. Well, I'm playing a game on my phone that is called Among Us. It's rather a silly name, but it fits perfectly.
This game is about a murder mystery as 10 players are given a task to fix a ship (If the map you chose is Skeld). But there are 1 to 3 Impostors in the crew as they'll sabotage everyone and kill everyone to win the game.
The crewmates need to find out who the Impostor's are before they can kill each of them. But they have to get their fellow crew's trust too as they'll be ejected if they're suspected to be the Impostor.
But, that's not what I play this game for. I don't care if I'm a Crewmate or an Impostor.
No, what I do here is play and annoy with the Crewmates. I know, pretty horrible of me.
It's always funny to see how people react when I get them angry. I always play with voice chat as I like hearing them scream at me for how much of a troll I am.
But recently, the way I play is losing it's charm to me. I no longer felt the same pleasure as I first troll people.
Maybe I should try being serious for once and see if I enjoy this game.
Meh, I doubt that. But I'll just go and see.
Perspective: Unknown
'Hm... This is so troublesome, why can't I save my friends... All I wanted to do is rescue everyone.'
Before I can finish my task, the Impostor appears behind me in a flash.
Snap
My body drop to the ground as I float out of my body. I ignore the Impostor as I go finish my task.
'Maybe I'm doing this wrong... Can I even save everyone at this rate?'
I look at the Impostor as they went in the vent. I sigh as I go watch the others.
'... Wait, maybe I can bring someone else to the ship with me... I could definitely ask for help right now. But, the crew ship is already full. Wait, that's it! Couldn't I just hack the comms to change that?'
I rewind time itself to the very beginning before the killings happened. I had this ability before I was a crewmate. Nobody knows about my ability as I fear for my friends to betray me for it. But enough of that, I have something to worry about.
'This time, I'm going to save everyone. I can't let any of them die for their sake. I hope the new crew member I'll bring will help me expose the Impostors before the start of the killings. I need to find the Teleporter after I hack the comms.'
"Lime, what are you standing there for? We have to fix the ship now." Yellow glared at me as they tap their feet.
"R-Right, sorry about that. I was thinking about my... Friends."
This made everyone look at me in suspicion. Uh, this'll definitely make me a suspect. Anyway, I have to be discreet about this. I can't trust anyone here yet since they'll eject me without warning.
Perspective: Mike
"Red did it! Didn't I tell you guys that I saw him vent to begin with?"
"W-What, no! I'm not the Impostor! Can't you see that Green is lying!"
"You've been pretty suspicious Red. Sorry, but we'll have to eject you."
TheAngel voted.
HandJ voted.
HenryStmin voted.
"G-Guys, you can't be serious about this!"
I look at the remaining 2 crewmates that haven't voted yet. I look at the both of them as I hope they don't vote me.
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Trickster was not an Impostor.
2 Impostors remain.
I frown in sadness as I see my character floating away in space. I guess this is karma for what I did.
Honestly, why did I think playing normally will be fun? I should probably just drop this game off.
Tch, this is what happens for believing in people. And didn't Cyan see me do a med scan earlier?! Why didn't they report it to everyone?
... I give up, I should just forget about it.
"Now that I think about it, I actually sound like a bratty kid just now... I guess I need to change my attitude before it gets worse."
I looked at the clock to see that it's already 10 PM. Huh, it's pretty late. I'll get some sleep now before Mom gets in.
I yawn for a bit before lying back on the pillow.
"Goodnight, me..." I say in my whispers, falling unconscious.
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BODY(?) DISCOVERY ANNOUNCEMENT!
Suddenly an alarm came sounding by, making me jump from surprise.
"WAHH!!! What the hell?!"
I look around to see that I'm not in my bedroom. I'm... In a spaceship... With 10 people in a space suit...
...
Is this hell?
Crewmates Remaining: 11
Omake Part 1.1: The Vents
I always wonder why no one considers that Crewmates can enter the vent.
I turn to look at Black, who is currently glaring at Yellow. He suspects that Yellow is the Impostor when I clearly told him that I saw him scanning in MedBay.
Hm... Vents... And Yellow is suspected...
Oh, this'll definitely be fun to watch.
2 minutes after meeting.
"W-Wait, are you telling me to go in the vent?!" Yellow shouted, frowning at me.
"Of course! You and I can fit in there nice and tight! I hope you go down there and see if you can go through it." I hold myself from giving myself away as I put up a smile.
Yellow looks at me, alarmed by what I said.
"Are you telling me I'm the Impostor?! W-Wait, are you the Impostor?!" Yellow was about to run away when I stop him before he could.
"No, no. Of course not! You saw me do MedBay scan earlier and you did a scan too so I doubt you're one. Anyway, why don't crewmates even enter vents? It's not like we can't fit in there or anything."
Yellow was about to refute before stopping himself.
"... Huh. You're right. How did we not think of that?"
I roll my eyes before opening the vent.
"Well, let's go. This'll be more faster and efficient since the Impostor wouldn't expect us to go through the vents."
Yellow reluctantly follows me in the vent.
Unfortunately for Yellow, Black sees him coming in the vent, making him widen his eyes.
"... I knew it! That damn Orange, lying to me that they did MedBay! Wait, doesn't this vent connect to MedBay...?"
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"Blue!"