Dance of Death
Matt: Yes! That's what I was talking about. Boredom vanished. Now your brother’s life depends of how carefully you'd listen to me. Well, will that make you less grumpy, Jack?
Task: Go through the living room.
Jim: It's okay, Jack. Let's not interrupt Matt.
Matt: Welcome to the real world! That's the real role model, I say! But in your place I would not be so sure about the normality, Jim.
Jack seethes with anger, but Bill shook his head slightly. Surprisingly, this barely perceptible gesture is enough to temporarily appease the young man.
Matt: We survivalists from the first act, had to sew each other with blunt needles, slipping in pools of our own blood. We had Mr. Blake for the doctor, but he was selfish incompetent idiot.
Matt: His main achievement in life was the fact that once this clinical idiot hasn’t forgot scalpel inside the patient. Yes damn it. Consider, we had no doctor. So I thought, I have to do something that you rely too much on your surgeon?
Jack: Then, forbid him to do the operations.
Matt: Beep-beep-beep! My oath-breaker's detector had just worked. And to betray Hippocrates? Do you really believe that Jim will refrain? Nice try, Jack. Ah, if your bickering did not kill your brother.
Jack: What do you mean, parasite?
Matt: It's not me the parasitize here, it's Bill, who came uninvited. Bill, you'd better not abuse my hospitality. The next deadly test will be yours. Yes, you're retired, but were you're planning to die so soon? I think not. Hmm, or not the following but the next after it? Let it be a surprise.
Matt: I think, we are too slow to act. I want a momentary action. Listen to the rules. Jim, you sit down and breathe, while you can. Jack, you stand still and do nothing. I know, it's strange, but try, otherwise - the sixth sense tells me - Jim's hands movements can become even funnier.
Matt: Why? If you carefully examine the mask, what you, Jim, of course can't do, you can see that it is slightly modified. Okay, boring details later.
You completed the task and received some points of freedom and some tokens
Matt: Now we will play doctors! See, it seems, it has begun again. Kickery-kick. Who said that you're puppets? You're my rag dolls!
