Day 1 Start
So there was a completely flat island in the middle of this random ocean, and suddenly a bunch of wormhole mouths appeared and spat out 18 denizens of VGChartz of various nationalities and fanboy predispositions. Some of them were clearly a bad sort, so the newly arrived decided to lynch them one by one until only honest Chartz people remained, for no adequately explored reason.
Officer Martin was the sole resident of the island and, being a distant cousin of Officer Erin, was a pacifist who never got invoved in deciding lynches. People look to him to keep order when the lynches take place though, so he resigned himself to watching the debate. After all, there was nothing else to do in such a generic place. Were some of the new people police officers too? He couldn't remember how many he had hired, or indeed whether there were any at all. He sat and waited for the coming sunset.