- Kill All (impostor): Crewmates

No one was voted out. The distrust was a poison, and Red was the one holding the needle.

They turned on Blue. They pushed him into the airlock, ignoring his pleas as the inner door sealed. With a hollow thump , Blue was gone, a small speck drifting into the void of the Oort Cloud. Crewmates - Kill All (Impostor)

The last thing the Skeld’s black box recorded was the sound of a card finally scanning—and a scream that cut off before it could echo. No one was voted out

Red didn't use a knife. He didn't need one. His jaw unhinged further than any human’s ever could, a sharp, obsidian tongue flickering out. One swift strike through the visor. Green slumped against the panel, his last breath a fog on the glass. Red stepped into the vent, the metal grating clicking shut just as Pink walked in. They pushed him into the airlock, ignoring his

"White," Red said, his voice now sounding like a dozen voices layered at once. "You forgot to check the task list."