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And like that both Imposters were eliminated and two Crewmates were left.
The Crewmates won.
God fucking damn it.
Green and the others respawned back on the drop ship.
Now time for the chaos to ensue.
“GREEEEN!”
“Green what the fuck was that.”
“You had to kill me first, really?”
“Okay who wasn’t doing their talks- you know you can do your tasks as a ghost right!?”
“Oops, sorry that was me. My bad.”
“You guys really just goin’ to ignore the fact I was wrongfully voted off. Okay. I see what you guys are.”
“I’m sorry I tried to skip, I really did.”
“You really clutched up there- even if we lost- good job.”
“This was certainly an unexpected turn of events.”
“I FUCKIN’ KNEW IT—I TOLD ALL OF YOU!!”
“EVERYBODY SHUT UP!” Red yells. Their Captain was always good at rallying them. (except for during matches) “Green, what the fuck.”
“-thats what I said.”
“-Black, not now.” Red turned to the rest of the group. “Can we all at least agree that Green is never allowed to be an imposter again.”
“I don’t see how we can stop them. You know, it being random and all.” But other than Purple’s helpful remark they were all in agreement.
Green as an imposter was scary.
And like the devil being summoned Green spoke up. “Can we also agree that Orange sucks at being impostors?”
There was a wave of mutual agreement before Orange’s inevitable push back. “Now hold on, how was I supposed to know you guys were just outside the reactor room, it was just bad luck.”
And right then was Purple again. “Orange the last round we were imposters and let’s just say I’ve never wished to have friendly fire in this game… other than this game with Red.”
“-HEY!”
“-HEY!— I wasn’t literally useless. I did that last realtor sabotage”
“You mean the sabotage that reminded Purple and Red about their dramatic backstory they made up for the bit?”
“Actually it’s Red and Purple-“
“Oh Shut up”
Honestly with how long that last match had last they had started to miss the causal and calm, (and bickering chaos) of their little team.
“Seriously though, who could have thought Green, sweet little innocent Green, could be such a… scary Imposter.”
“White, I grew up on a worm farm. I’m hardly innocent.”
“…okay so first, don't like what you're implying there. And 2, I thought that lore was a bit- you know, like whatever Purple and Red had going on.”
“-Red and Purple!”
“Shut up.”
“SHUT UP.”
Green sighed, as much as not having bones was a refreshing change of pace (and brought him closer to his beloved worms) but being an Imposter was tiring.
“Hey, so how about next game we just chill and hang out.”
White nodded, “That would be nice, especially nice to not be the first one to die for the fifth time in a row.”
Green laughed, “No promises.”