This chapter is fucking scary. Has a parallel to that thread about Japan making fun of ISIS.
Now, enjoy the dump as you ponder this, /a/: would you even handle being livestreamed if your life were on the line?
I have 3 subscribers, but I wouldn't blame them if they saved themselves in this situation. Marble is a sicko.
If someone like me were forced to improv on stream like in this chapter, I would be attentive to the watchers' questions while also trying to rally a real counterterrorist effort against Marble. He wouldn't be able to control the panic as I take his ass down with me.
I guess 100 people could technically have every stream open, too, no one would need to die.
But how many would believe this to be real? Would the panic of being a crime accomplice scare the majority?
Reminds me of that movie Untraceable. It was ahead of its time, that.
Too bad the ending didn't have enough oomph.
Some of you may not be aware, but OP can't bump his own threads. Just chime in once, that would be enough.
Yeppers, streamed lewdness.
Would you still try? You could save a life without having to risk your own.
Out first player antagonist, Monsieur Edgemeister.
You don't have to risk yourself, just mute the streams and keep 'em minimized.
Would you have mercy on this cheater, at least? She's just trying to live, yo. What a cuck of a husband.
I really grew to like this pair over time. At least they ain't THAT stupid.
And the attack plan commences!
About that cuck, I guess I'd understand his insecurity anyway. But he still committed murder.
End. Credits and recruit pages incoming.
This group needs to work on their font backgrounds. It's not aesthetic.
And done. Yay.
Let's talk game plans, if any of us ends up trapped by Marble here.
>Strips for the viewers.
>Tells the guy who is the same room with her to turn his back.