Unvote
Unvote
I hit Brett right in the feels.
I'll run with Cyber's logic. I always suspected the quiet ones anyway. Unvote. Vote Spasm
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I'm still hesitant, but Vote Spasm
I hit Brett right in the feels.
This is becoming intense. I would personally like to abstain since well I'm so kind and shit, but then a cop killer is free... super fucked up! After thinking for a while I myself have been rather quiet time is an issue, so I would like to unvote scribs. I know he's busy as well. Then who do we execute then?
Seems strange doesn't it that spasm suddenly comes out of the closet only when his head is under the blade huh? I wonder if he's lying about being a cop. However because I'm pretty damn smart I need solid proof before I call him a liar. Here's the deal... The real cop should come out. Think about it we are all only going for the mafia say you're a cop then you are safe. However if we lynch Spasm and he is indeed a cop, well we know who to point at next... pretty easy huh.
Unvote Scribs vote is pending.
There's 1 problem carm, and it's the fact that we are using the Vanilla setup.
In the vanilla setup, or C9, you could have:
- 2 mafias , 5 townies.
- 2 mafias, 1 cop, 4 townies
- 2 mafias, 1 doctor, 4 townies.
- 2 mafias, 1 doctor, 1 cop, 3 townies.
Since nemesis was a cop, we automatically filter out those 2 options ( in red ) of the setup. This means the rest of the non-scum are either ALL townies, or 1 is a doctor.
Until mafia tries to kill someone else and conveniently have a doctor step in in the scene, we can't tell for now.
HOWEVER, we CAN tell that there ISNT another cop.
Now here's my concern about Spasm. He was quiet all along, and then out of nowhere, he CLAIMS to be a SECOND cop, only so that you guys kill me off.
Now, look at the setup again, there's no possible setup where ANOTHER cop would exist. This would mean 1 of 2 things:
1- Spasm is a mafia, he's lying and trying to kill me off because he knew that I'd be on to him. (which will implicate someone else I will vote for in time because of past talks during the time i was a mafia in the previous game), more on that later.
So he'd be voting "randomly" to start a ban wagon on the "mexican"... He figured that as soon as i get voted, people will jump on the inside joke to get me killed, which is true lol... Heck i would have done it too.
2- He's ALSO lying, but for the sake of trolling, and confusing us. Even during this option, even if he was a townie, he's not playing his role of townie properly in order to help the townies survive. In fact, he's confusing people even more.
I don't know about you guys, but whether he's mafia or not (and I'm almost sure he is), do we really want a townie intentionally lying to us in order to confuse us so we vote wrong? where's his allegiance ?
Bottom line is... Something is up with Spasm... who would instantly suspect a clan member of being the mafia as fast as i would? lol. Hell, i'd bet most of u fuckers were hoping it was nemesis or sin or me just for the cheer fun of killing us off lol...
This is my case regarding Spasm and my reply to u carm. If i am wrong, i'm wrong. This is the best i could think of since we lack any other information...i'm not saying im sure btw... it is in fact a personal vote, but im running by gut feeling now.
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The power of Christ and Richard Simmons compels you!
Vote Cyber and if he's not mafia lynch me, for I am a Cop.
Spasm <ibis>: i thought mexicans came to murrica not canada
Spasm <ibis>: :O
Cyber ibis.a: free dental and health plan ^
Cyber ibis.a: sry mmurica, u got outbid
Cyber ibis.a: senor.
Spasm <ibis>: its not truly free
Spasm <ibis>: someone pays for it
Spasm <ibis>: rich ppl
Cyber ibis.a: exactly
Cyber ibis.a: canadians
Cyber ibis.a: i just get the free stuff
Spasm <ibis>: typical mexican
There's no way you can be a cop. IMPOSTOR! HANG HIM!
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