Cluedo: "Gone to Meet Your Mayor" MYSTERY SOLVED (Winner: rock-star)
Cluedo:
LAVATORY- 11:00 PM
By now, Reverend Green, Mr. Slate-Grey and Miss Scarlet had returned to the mansion after a great, prosperous evening. Each one of them split off to go their separate ways, though each one holding the secret of what they were up to during the night.
Miss Scarlet was particularly exhausted. She was very tired, but very satisfied at the same time. She always liked to have thrilling nights! Now, however it was time to wind down. She retreated to the Lavatory where she planned to have a long, hot bath....
Then however, without permission came entering Lord Douglas Rothschilde himself!
"I knew I'd find you eventually," He cooed in a low voice, "Where have you been all night my dear?"
Scarlet was not pleased.
"This is my private time," She scolded in an annoyed tone, "You are not allowed."
Lord Douglas looked down at the floor bemused.
"Alright, alright, I can respect that being a gentleman," His voice said it insincerely, "Perhaps I will see you tonight then..."
He looked up, a look of lust in his eyes.
"But first, how about a little kiss for good luck?"
He lunged forward frisking her body; his lips puckered....
Miss Scarlet thinking fast, slapped him across the face.
"Try that move again, and I'll give you more than a little slap across the face," Scarlet warned, "I'm not a harlot for your pleasure. I've done what you asked me to do, now, don't let me see your face again...."
"Very well, I let you see something else for a change," Douglas sneered as he patted his crotch, "Afterall, your service is not completed...yet. You are very beautiful woman....perfect for a mayor like me...and I would like to take advantage of that. Don't forget, I'm not the one responsible for murder..."
At saying this, he promptly pulled out the silver Pistol that was all too familiar for Scarlet.
Scarlet didn't reply. She just glared with an dangerous look.
"I see you are thinking it over," He noted, "Just don't think too long....."
He laughed as he exited the Lavatory.
Scarlet turned away stunned. Her mind was all a flutter and she honestly couldn't see straight. She grabbed a glass and filled it with some water. Water that would help clear her mind. Then her eyes saw something else....clearer than the water. A gleaming silver Razor...recently wiped clean.
She picked it up and slowly turned her head towards the door....
Cluedo:
BALLROOM- 11:05 PM
Mr. Andrew Slate-Grey was at the piano in the Ballroom playing away. It happened to be the same song he was playing earlier for Miss Scarlet's strip dance. There was something about the tune....he really liked it!
"Hummm mmm hummm humm hum hum da da da...." He mouthed along with the tune.
Then he stopped. There was another noise interrupting. It was the clickity-clacking of a woman's healed shoes hurrying along the floor. In no time flat, Miss Peach burst into the Ballroom.
"Oh Drew!" She cried, " I thought it must have been you. I can't imagine who else would be playing at such an ungodly hour of the night! Anyway, I need to get a word in with you...."
Slate-Grey got up from the stool.
"Please Daisy, calm yourself," He suggested, "Now, do explain."
"It's the new mayor! He's nothing but selfish pig!" She cried, "He doesn't give a darn lick about the rest of us! He going destroy everything that's good about this town so he can satisfy himself and that lard for a wife!"
Slate-Grey looked puzzled.
"How is he going to do that, dare I ask?"
"He plans to slash the Arts & Culture program of the village to the point of extinction! The very thing that keeps are livelihood alive! I tried to stop him, but he was so uncouth that he even insulted a gal like me! He's doing this because he thinks it's a waste of time! Your are an artist and I'm a dancer. We both will be ruined!"
Now Slate-Grey was starting to panic.
"But...but....he can't!" He stuttered, "He has NO right to do that!"
Miss Peach looked scornful.
"But he say he does! After all, he's the mayor! Ooooh!"
Then she turned away from him and looked down on the marble floor.
"Ohhhh I could kill that greedy bаstard, I really could. Just because one nasty old man thinks it's all high and mighty of him to cast others aside for his own liking! Why, I could hang him from the nearest pine tree, I could!"
Slate-Grey upon hearing this, strode over to the curtains at the back of the room and gave one of them a firm tug. Sure enough, a piece of Rope came off in his hands.
"Daisy, I think that just may convince them to......reconsider...."
Cluedo:
LOUNGE-11:15 PM
As soon as Lord Douglas went back down stairs, he strolled along the corridor . It had been been a long evening so far. Sure enough, he was satisfied that he had made his intentions clear to everyone. That is, does Mrs. Peacock know about his intentions for her home?
Before he could give it a second thought he heard a strange noise. It sounding like a faint banshee moaning incoherently in the night. It was coming from the Lounge.
As soon he entered, Lord Douglas made a double take and tried to hid the Pistol in his hands under his arm.
"Dear Lord!" He cried, "I..er...didn't mean to disturb you both!"
"It wouldn't be the first time..." Rose replied in a cold tone, "There's no use hiding the truth from us....I know all!"
"Yes Mr. Douglas," Plum agreed, "I for one would like to know the TRUTH behind your intentions..."
They both slowly inched towards him....
Feeling threatened, Douglas brandished the Pistol before them both.
"Stand back," He commanded warningly, "That's Lord Douglas to you, my good sir, and perhaps we can discuss this under less threatening circumstances. Say, shall we discuss what ever is the problem peacefully in the Library?"
Deep down, he couldn't wait to tell what he planned to do with Plum. The professor, not wishing to be shot, complied reluctantly.
"Very well..." He muttered.
"Good," Douglas settled, "Now then, who is making that awful groaning noise?"
Both Rose and Plum turned their heads indicating a figure on the settee. Douglas took a step forward to see who it was....
"Well I would never believe it if I didn't see it for myself..." Douglas said aloud, his mouth forming it's usual look of mischief.
Cluedo:
STUDY- 11:19 PM
"This cannot be allowed to happen!" Mrs. Ethylene Peacock protested to her close confidant, "I cannot allow those two miserable old crocodiles to kick me out of my ancestral home!"
Tears were forming in her eyes.
"I think were all getting second thoughts about letting that man take over our town...." Colonel Mustard replied with regret.
"But something MUST be done Clifford!"
"Of course something must be done..." Mustard agreed.
"But that's just it!" Mrs. Peacock despaired, "There's nothing I can do! They simply know too much. Oh where is my Pistol? It should be here in my drawer...."
She frantically opened up her desk drawers....most of them not containing anything of use.
"Don't you worry Ethyl," Colonel Mustard reassured, "I know I can think of something.....even if it kills them..."
Cluedo:
EAST CORRIDOR- 11:20 PM
Lady Elizabeth was hurrying down the corridor. She was looking for her husband. In her opinion, they've made their point....and now it was time to get the Hеll out of here....
...only it wasn't her husband she bumped into though....
"Oh!" She cried.
"Don't you "Oh!" us Missy!" Miss Peach threatened, brandishing the Kitchen Knife.
"Yes, you have some real reconsidering to think about..." Mr. Slate-Grey added clutching the Rope in his hands.
Lady Elizabeth was utterly flabbergasted.
"This is absolutely unacceptable!" She protested, "How dare you threaten me?"
"We will do more than than threaten if you don't shut up, you!" Peach snapped.
"We are not going to let you revolting philistines ruin our lives!" Slate-Grey cried defensively, "We will revolt back!"
They both edged closer as Lady Elizabeth trembled in her slippers. She knew she was in deep shіt now...
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