Day 24 (after Execution)
Nwa: "Well... this blows."
Nocturne: "Yeah, I guess it's just me and you now.... Look, they already took away her bed! It's so lonely and spacious over here..."
Nwa: "We should be happy that we all made it this far together, though. It was quite a miracle... huh. There were so many times I thought she was the Mole too."
Nocturne: "Yeah, well, I guess not. I'm going to sleep now, good night."
Nwa: "Ah, okay. Good night. See you in the morning."
Nwa: "I guess you win some, lose some."
Calphurnia: "Hi."
Lyla: "Hey, we made it! How awesome is that?!"
Calphurnia: "Pretty awesome, I guess.... I'm sorry, I'm just sad that Chasity left. I've been having so much fun here, and it's getting so close to the end... it's depressing. I'd love to play this game FOREVER!"
Lyla: "Haha, that's fine, I think everyone's a bit down, but happy as well to make it this far. And I don't know about forever!!! It sure has been fun, but I would miss my family and home too much..."
Calphurnia: "Yeah, I get what you mean... wow. Look at all of the stars! They're so pretty tonight!"
* * *
Day 25
Nwa: "Morning, Lyla! You need help making breakfast?"
Lyla: "Good morning, Nwa! And yes, that would be lovely of you to do so... I'm making pancakes!"
Lyla: "So... you think we should drug these pancakes for Nocturne and Calphurnia, and make them tell us if they are the Mole or not?"
Nwa: *chuckles* "That's hilarious! Haha, maybe if we had some I'd try it... just kidding."
Lyla: "Yeah, I thought it was a brilliant plan as well. Haha, no, if we had something like that, we'd end up having the same fate as Rosina!"
Nwa: "True, true. Or maybe... perhaps... we could get them drunk, and go from there."
Lyla: "Why are you telling your master plan to me? You'd have to get me drunk too in order to be sure!"
Nwa: "Gah! I just might have to get myself drunk to get rid of the killer headache that would form after trying to get answers from 3 drunk girls!!"
Lyla: "Haha, that too... well, I guess we'll just keep on having to get info the old way- missions, and talking- how boring! I miss being able to cheat in games!"
Calphurnia: "Good morning, Nocturne! What are they making in there?"
Nocturne: "I think pancakes. But listen- last night, after I went to bed, Nwa stayed up for awhile, and after about 10 minutes or so, he suddenly started crying and sobbing! Like, uncontrollably!"
Calphurnia: "Really? That's so unlike him!"
Nocturne: "I know, I know, but that's not the part I'm trying to get at. Maybe the game is starting to get to him or something, but while he was still crying, I took a peek to see what he was doing, and I saw that he had his journal next to him..."
Calphurnia: "Go on..."
Nocturne: "And it was full of pictures! I was laying far away, but I could tell that there wasn't any writing in it... most of the pictures were of he and what appeared to be his girlfriend, out in the city, out with friends, at jazz concerts, etc. Some were even of his family and pets, but not ONE single page had ANY writing on it... Cal, that means.... NWA IS THE MOLE!"
Calphurnia: *gasp!*
Nocturne: "I totally made up that thing about Nwa to Calphurnia... my strategy with it, is to throw Calphurnia, and hopefully, Lyla, off track. I'm pretty much positive that Nwa isn't the Mole, so hopefully Calphurnia will tell Lyla, and the one who's NOT the Mole will fall for it and put Nwa down and fail the quiz... problem with that is, if Nwa IS the Mole, then they'd ace it, and I'D fail it, so... yeah. We'll see."
Lyla: "Breakfast is ready, girls. And thanks to the wonderful help of Nwa, we have enough for everyone to have seconds!!"
Nwa: "Eat up!"
Nwa: "So, what were you two talking about?"
Calphurnia: "Um...."
Nocturne: "Nothing important."
Nwa: "Oh. Okay then!"
Calphurnia: "Do you taste something funny in this?"
Nocturne: "Yeah, there is something a bit off... probably nothing though."
Lyla: "...."
* * *
Grey: "Welcome, final 4! Let's get to today's mission!"
"Before I explain the mission, I'd like each of you to pick one of the 4 colors- black, purple, blue, and red. Go."
Nocturne: "I'll take purple... glad you had that option and not green." (yeah, me too XD)
Nwa: "I guess black... my name means black, after all, in some random language that I totally forgot the whereabouts of."
Lyla: "I pick red... because I like red."
Calphurnia: "Um... what else is there? Oh, oh! That's it? I'm stuck with blue? Well, I guess it worked out, then." :D
Grey: "Good. Now, I shall kill three of you..."
*Le gasp!*
Grey: "Ah, nah! Just joking... loosen up!"
Grey: "Anyways, so for this mission, each of you will be standing in a corner of a very large square..."
Grey: "It's 8x8, so 64 little squares total. The game will work like this- one at a time, you will being taking turns, and when it's your turn, you will take two steps- or rather, two squares- and must only go left, right, up, or down. Once you stand on a white square, it will turn into your color, and will remain that way for the remainder of the game.
The different colored colors don't matter- it's just to help see where everyone has went. If anyone steps into a square that is not white, then they will be eliminated from the game- the only way to do that is purposefully, or if you end up being trapped and have no more white squares to go to."
Grey: "Right, and then there's the twist... the twist is: the last, and FINAL exemption of the season, is in play. That's right, the LAST person standing in today's mission will earn the final exemption, GUARANTEEING themselves into the final 3, which goes straight to the Finale. Worth playing for?"
Everyone: "YES!!"
Grey: "Good. Now please take your spots."
Lyla: "This mission was very exciting for me- it was like we were in a large arena! You could just feel the tension and intensity... ah, it was so nerve-racking, though!"
Grey: "ONE THING I FORGET TO MENTION- ONCE THE GAME IS OVER, ALL THE COLORED SQUARES WILL BE COUNTED, AND THAT'S HOW MUCH POINTS WILL END UP IN THE POT. 64 SQUARES, SO THIS MISSION IS WORTH 64 POINTS. YOU GUYS MAY WORK TOGETHER TO ACCOMPLISH THIS, OR SABOTAGE EACH OTHER IN ORDER TO BE THE LAST ONE STANDING... THIS MISSION IS CALLED, "X MARKS THE SPOT"."
Grey: "We will be going clockwise, so that means, Nwa, you're first."
Nwa: "Thanks Grey!"
Nwa: "Let's see... I think I'll go down two..."
(NOTICE!!!!!
The actual players of the show, not their sims, did this exact same challenge on the Sims 3 The Mole thread. They too had to pick 2 squares at a time, so every move on here reflects the moves the players took in real life. The winner in this mission is the sim who's creator is the one who won the mission in real life.
Link to this part of the mission: http://forum.thesims3.com/jforum/posts/list/2025/428536.page )
Grey: "Nocturne, it is now your turn."
Nocturne: "Okay, okay... let me think here..."
Calphurnia: "Okay, now it's my turn... hm..."
Lyla: "Oh dear... okay, I need to concentrate for this one... I need to pick the best strategy possible!"
Grey: "Good job everyone, you get the idea. Nwa, back to you."
Nocturne: "Yes! This mission is MINE!"
*10 minutes later*
Calphurnia: "Okay, I'm done! Your turn Ly!"
Lyla: "Hm... what is that?"
Lyla: "What the-!"
Lyla: "Ah! Who's there!"
Lyla: "WHAT'S GOING ON?!"
Lyla: "WHERE ARE YOU ALL COMING FROM?!?!"
Lyla: "STAY BACK!! I HAVE PEPPER-SPRAY!"
Lyla: "AHHHHHHHH!"
Lyla: "What do you want from me?!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "That's her! That's the girl! Pull out your guns, don't let her escape!"
(great picture editing, I know. XD)
Lyla: "OH MY!!! DON'T AIM THAT AT MY FACE!!"
Calphurnia: "Pretty awesome, I guess.... I'm sorry, I'm just sad that Chasity left. I've been having so much fun here, and it's getting so close to the end... it's depressing. I'd love to play this game FOREVER!"
Lyla: "Haha, that's fine, I think everyone's a bit down, but happy as well to make it this far. And I don't know about forever!!! It sure has been fun, but I would miss my family and home too much..."
Calphurnia: "Yeah, I get what you mean... wow. Look at all of the stars! They're so pretty tonight!"
* * *
Day 25
Nwa: "Morning, Lyla! You need help making breakfast?"
Lyla: "Good morning, Nwa! And yes, that would be lovely of you to do so... I'm making pancakes!"
Lyla: "So... you think we should drug these pancakes for Nocturne and Calphurnia, and make them tell us if they are the Mole or not?"
Nwa: *chuckles* "That's hilarious! Haha, maybe if we had some I'd try it... just kidding."
Lyla: "Yeah, I thought it was a brilliant plan as well. Haha, no, if we had something like that, we'd end up having the same fate as Rosina!"
Nwa: "True, true. Or maybe... perhaps... we could get them drunk, and go from there."
Lyla: "Why are you telling your master plan to me? You'd have to get me drunk too in order to be sure!"
Nwa: "Gah! I just might have to get myself drunk to get rid of the killer headache that would form after trying to get answers from 3 drunk girls!!"
Lyla: "Haha, that too... well, I guess we'll just keep on having to get info the old way- missions, and talking- how boring! I miss being able to cheat in games!"
Calphurnia: "Good morning, Nocturne! What are they making in there?"
Nocturne: "I think pancakes. But listen- last night, after I went to bed, Nwa stayed up for awhile, and after about 10 minutes or so, he suddenly started crying and sobbing! Like, uncontrollably!"
Calphurnia: "Really? That's so unlike him!"
Nocturne: "I know, I know, but that's not the part I'm trying to get at. Maybe the game is starting to get to him or something, but while he was still crying, I took a peek to see what he was doing, and I saw that he had his journal next to him..."
Calphurnia: "Go on..."
Nocturne: "And it was full of pictures! I was laying far away, but I could tell that there wasn't any writing in it... most of the pictures were of he and what appeared to be his girlfriend, out in the city, out with friends, at jazz concerts, etc. Some were even of his family and pets, but not ONE single page had ANY writing on it... Cal, that means.... NWA IS THE MOLE!"
Calphurnia: *gasp!*
Nocturne: "I totally made up that thing about Nwa to Calphurnia... my strategy with it, is to throw Calphurnia, and hopefully, Lyla, off track. I'm pretty much positive that Nwa isn't the Mole, so hopefully Calphurnia will tell Lyla, and the one who's NOT the Mole will fall for it and put Nwa down and fail the quiz... problem with that is, if Nwa IS the Mole, then they'd ace it, and I'D fail it, so... yeah. We'll see."
Lyla: "Breakfast is ready, girls. And thanks to the wonderful help of Nwa, we have enough for everyone to have seconds!!"
Nwa: "Eat up!"
Nwa: "So, what were you two talking about?"
Calphurnia: "Um...."
Nocturne: "Nothing important."
Nwa: "Oh. Okay then!"
Calphurnia: "Do you taste something funny in this?"
Nocturne: "Yeah, there is something a bit off... probably nothing though."
Lyla: "...."
* * *
Grey: "Welcome, final 4! Let's get to today's mission!"
"Before I explain the mission, I'd like each of you to pick one of the 4 colors- black, purple, blue, and red. Go."
Nocturne: "I'll take purple... glad you had that option and not green." (yeah, me too XD)
Nwa: "I guess black... my name means black, after all, in some random language that I totally forgot the whereabouts of."
Lyla: "I pick red... because I like red."
Calphurnia: "Um... what else is there? Oh, oh! That's it? I'm stuck with blue? Well, I guess it worked out, then." :D
Grey: "Good. Now, I shall kill three of you..."
*Le gasp!*
Grey: "Ah, nah! Just joking... loosen up!"
Grey: "Anyways, so for this mission, each of you will be standing in a corner of a very large square..."
Grey: "It's 8x8, so 64 little squares total. The game will work like this- one at a time, you will being taking turns, and when it's your turn, you will take two steps- or rather, two squares- and must only go left, right, up, or down. Once you stand on a white square, it will turn into your color, and will remain that way for the remainder of the game.
The different colored colors don't matter- it's just to help see where everyone has went. If anyone steps into a square that is not white, then they will be eliminated from the game- the only way to do that is purposefully, or if you end up being trapped and have no more white squares to go to."
Grey: "Right, and then there's the twist... the twist is: the last, and FINAL exemption of the season, is in play. That's right, the LAST person standing in today's mission will earn the final exemption, GUARANTEEING themselves into the final 3, which goes straight to the Finale. Worth playing for?"
Everyone: "YES!!"
Grey: "Good. Now please take your spots."
Lyla: "This mission was very exciting for me- it was like we were in a large arena! You could just feel the tension and intensity... ah, it was so nerve-racking, though!"
Grey: "ONE THING I FORGET TO MENTION- ONCE THE GAME IS OVER, ALL THE COLORED SQUARES WILL BE COUNTED, AND THAT'S HOW MUCH POINTS WILL END UP IN THE POT. 64 SQUARES, SO THIS MISSION IS WORTH 64 POINTS. YOU GUYS MAY WORK TOGETHER TO ACCOMPLISH THIS, OR SABOTAGE EACH OTHER IN ORDER TO BE THE LAST ONE STANDING... THIS MISSION IS CALLED, "X MARKS THE SPOT"."
Grey: "We will be going clockwise, so that means, Nwa, you're first."
Nwa: "Thanks Grey!"
Nwa: "Let's see... I think I'll go down two..."
(NOTICE!!!!!
The actual players of the show, not their sims, did this exact same challenge on the Sims 3 The Mole thread. They too had to pick 2 squares at a time, so every move on here reflects the moves the players took in real life. The winner in this mission is the sim who's creator is the one who won the mission in real life.
Link to this part of the mission: http://forum.thesims3.com/jforum/posts/list/2025/428536.page )
Grey: "Nocturne, it is now your turn."
Nocturne: "Okay, okay... let me think here..."
Calphurnia: "Okay, now it's my turn... hm..."
Lyla: "Oh dear... okay, I need to concentrate for this one... I need to pick the best strategy possible!"
Grey: "Good job everyone, you get the idea. Nwa, back to you."
Nocturne: "Yes! This mission is MINE!"
*10 minutes later*
Calphurnia: "Okay, I'm done! Your turn Ly!"
Lyla: "Hm... what is that?"
Lyla: "What the-!"
Lyla: "Ah! Who's there!"
Lyla: "WHAT'S GOING ON?!"
Lyla: "WHERE ARE YOU ALL COMING FROM?!?!"
Lyla: "STAY BACK!! I HAVE PEPPER-SPRAY!"
Lyla: "AHHHHHHHH!"
Lyla: "What do you want from me?!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "That's her! That's the girl! Pull out your guns, don't let her escape!"
(great picture editing, I know. XD)
Lyla: "OH MY!!! DON'T AIM THAT AT MY FACE!!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "Dmitri Khruschev, aka, Осипa Людмил. You are coming with us, for infiltrating an American Army Base and stealing secret weaponry, along with shooting and killing 3 of our guards. You are a Russian spy, and your time in America has just extended over the course of your life... in jail!!"
Grey: "WHAT. THE. F***?! PRODUCTION! WE NEED HELP OVER HERE! CALL THE POLICE!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "So you weren't even aware of the expert spy criminal amongst you? Well, now you know, and now we must take her away. It's procedure."
Grey: "WHAT. THE. F***?! PRODUCTION! WE NEED HELP OVER HERE! CALL THE POLICE!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "So you weren't even aware of the expert spy criminal amongst you? Well, now you know, and now we must take her away. It's procedure."
Grey: "What?! No, you have it all wrong! She's from Michigan! Michigan, USA! How can she be a Russian if she was born, and lives, in the United States? You have some kind of mix up here!"
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "I think not. We got a tip of the whereabouts of this spy, which led us right to this show. Team, I'll drop the ropes, bring her up in."
Military Man: "You're coming with me, missy."
Lyla: "Get your hands off me! Someone, help me!"
Military Man: "Grab on to my leg!"
Lyla: "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I'M GONNA FAAAAALLLLLLLLLL!!!!!"
Military Woman: "See you up there, boys!"
*latches rope to belt*
Military Man #2: "Hasta Luego!"
*Helicopter sound fades*
Nwa: "What just happened?"
Nocturne: "Did anyone else see that?! That was epic! Poor Lyla, though... she's not a fricken 'Russian Spy'!"
Calphurnia: 8o
Grey: "Well.... um... so.... erm.... uh.... well.... like.... yeah.... this is awkward.... ahahahah. I guess the show goes on?"
Nwa: "Aren't you guys going to call the military and set her free? I don't want to get the exemption without Lyla here, that feels like cheating. It's not her fault she was taken away."
Grey: "No, just no. Nwa, you should know by now, that this show is more important than anyone's well-being. No, we will not wait for her, we're on a time constraint right now, so with that, Lyla is eliminated from the game...."
(Lyla's creator was disqualified for inactivity. I could have just made her (Lyla) pass out or go to the bathroom or something, but we all know that's not epic enough XD)
Nwa: "Fine! Then I guess I'll go."
Nocturne: "NO!! DON'T YOU DARE GO STRAIGHT, NWA! DON'T YOU DO IT! GO RIGHT, GO RIGHT! Or left..."
Nocturne: "F***. You went straight... jack-***. Well, doesn't really matter now..."
Nwa: "I must admit, I feel bad for blocking off Nocturne, since she's my coalition partner and all, but I really needed that exemption, so, I had to! Sorry Noc!"
Calphurnia: "YAY! My turn! Finally!"
Calphurnia: "Sorry Nocturne! I'll get him for you!"
Nocturne: *grumbles*
*Nwa goes left, up*
*Nocturne goes left, down*
Nocturne: "DAMN!"
Grey: "Unfortunately, Nocturne, you have run into a dead-end and are now eliminated. Calphurnia, it is now your turn."
*Calphurnia goes up, up*
Calphurnia: "At that moment, I realized that I was gonna win! I was so excited!!"
*Nwa goes up, up*
Nwa: "I guess this is the end of me!"
Nwa: "Aw, no!"
Calphurnia: "Phew! I got so close to getting last mission's exemption, but at least I have this one now!"
Grey: "Calphurnia, please join me up here!"
Grey: "Congratulations, Calphurnia! You have earned the game's last and final exemption... you now have a seat in the Finale- how does that make you feel?"
Calphurnia: "It feels excellent, Grey. It just feels so great... oh, hey Nocturne! Whatcha doing down there?"
Nocturne: "WHAT DO YOU THINK I'M DOING?! STANDING HERE WAITING FOR THIS DAMN MISSION TO BE OVER!! YOU'RE JUST LUCKY THAT NO ONE HAD THE CHANCE TO CUT YOU OFF!"
Grey: "And with that... this mission is now over! I count 13 white squares, so 64 minus 13 is 51! You guys earned 51 points for this mission! Good job!"
Grey: "You may now go back home... get ready, the Execution is tomorrow night!"
* * *
Random High Authority Military Figure Dude: "I think not. We got a tip of the whereabouts of this spy, which led us right to this show. Team, I'll drop the ropes, bring her up in."
Military Man: "You're coming with me, missy."
Lyla: "Get your hands off me! Someone, help me!"
Military Man: "Grab on to my leg!"
Lyla: "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I'M GONNA FAAAAALLLLLLLLLL!!!!!"
Military Woman: "See you up there, boys!"
*latches rope to belt*
Military Man #2: "Hasta Luego!"
*Helicopter sound fades*
Nwa: "What just happened?"
Nocturne: "Did anyone else see that?! That was epic! Poor Lyla, though... she's not a fricken 'Russian Spy'!"
Calphurnia: 8o
Grey: "Well.... um... so.... erm.... uh.... well.... like.... yeah.... this is awkward.... ahahahah. I guess the show goes on?"
Nwa: "Aren't you guys going to call the military and set her free? I don't want to get the exemption without Lyla here, that feels like cheating. It's not her fault she was taken away."
Grey: "No, just no. Nwa, you should know by now, that this show is more important than anyone's well-being. No, we will not wait for her, we're on a time constraint right now, so with that, Lyla is eliminated from the game...."
(Lyla's creator was disqualified for inactivity. I could have just made her (Lyla) pass out or go to the bathroom or something, but we all know that's not epic enough XD)
Nwa: "Fine! Then I guess I'll go."
Nocturne: "NO!! DON'T YOU DARE GO STRAIGHT, NWA! DON'T YOU DO IT! GO RIGHT, GO RIGHT! Or left..."
Nocturne: "F***. You went straight... jack-***. Well, doesn't really matter now..."
Nwa: "I must admit, I feel bad for blocking off Nocturne, since she's my coalition partner and all, but I really needed that exemption, so, I had to! Sorry Noc!"
Calphurnia: "YAY! My turn! Finally!"
Calphurnia: "Sorry Nocturne! I'll get him for you!"
Nocturne: *grumbles*
*Nwa goes left, up*
*Nocturne goes left, down*
Nocturne: "DAMN!"
Grey: "Unfortunately, Nocturne, you have run into a dead-end and are now eliminated. Calphurnia, it is now your turn."
*Calphurnia goes up, up*
Calphurnia: "At that moment, I realized that I was gonna win! I was so excited!!"
*Nwa goes up, up*
Nwa: "I guess this is the end of me!"
Nwa: "Aw, no!"
Calphurnia: "Phew! I got so close to getting last mission's exemption, but at least I have this one now!"
Grey: "Calphurnia, please join me up here!"
Grey: "Congratulations, Calphurnia! You have earned the game's last and final exemption... you now have a seat in the Finale- how does that make you feel?"
Calphurnia: "It feels excellent, Grey. It just feels so great... oh, hey Nocturne! Whatcha doing down there?"
Nocturne: "WHAT DO YOU THINK I'M DOING?! STANDING HERE WAITING FOR THIS DAMN MISSION TO BE OVER!! YOU'RE JUST LUCKY THAT NO ONE HAD THE CHANCE TO CUT YOU OFF!"
Grey: "And with that... this mission is now over! I count 13 white squares, so 64 minus 13 is 51! You guys earned 51 points for this mission! Good job!"
Grey: "You may now go back home... get ready, the Execution is tomorrow night!"
* * *
Mission Results:
(Already been shown.)
Pot:
348/640
Russian spy and a car thief . This game was filled wasn't it :p
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