
I
was an eye. My job was to sniff out the rebels without killing of the precious
womb carriers in the process. It is a dangerous job, to hunt down the
iconoclasts without being particicutued.
To start off I had two partners in justice, who sadly were not meant to
be covert agents for very long. Our strategy was to play it safe. So, after
losing a game of rock, paper, scissors, and waiting the maximum time between
assassinations, our first colleague selected a person we had all deemed sketchy
from our daytime interactions. She was a handmaid. Turns out that the higher
ups didn’t appreciate the wasted ovaries and that was the last we saw of either
of them. My other partner, apparently convinced of the ineffectiveness of
caution, started using a ballsier approach. She attempted to bull through
anyone’s suspicions with bald-faced honesty. She wasn’t that great at it though
and was the sole victim of particicution with some unfortunately timed help
from myself. Now, as the sole eye, I was able enact the strategy I had tried to
use from the beginning; a cautious predatory stalking. Initially, I waited the
maximum amount of turns before striking with guarded observation during the
daytime. As the ratio of rebels to handmaids rose, I became more brazen, going
4/4 in the last four rounds of the game. However by that point my strategy
double-edge became apparent as it allowed all the handmaids to be liberated
ending the game with a rebel victory.
All in all
it was a fun game of deceit and treachery where I got to see people’s good and
bad acting and was able to sneak around like a spy. It was fun to be the bad
guy and get so many people out, with sole control over my own fate, so I’ll
chalk it up to a victory anyway.