Wait what? Who are the lynch?!
Wait what? Who are the lynch?!
Voted for lynch: Pass, Sin, Mikey, Brett, Wolf, Blade
Now:
The day had seemed to last forever, the sun beating down on everyone, driving some insane, though things appear to have gotten better with the cool dusk air.
The hopes of things making sense after a night’s rest were slowly diminishing.
One is singled out from the rest.
"Listen we all know what our next move has to be, don't we?"
*murmurs of assent*
“It has to be you. So reserved, so quiet. We know what you are capable of.”
“Then you know that I gave up killing over a century ago. I just want to be left alone, allow me to tend to my bees in peace.”
“Bullshit, someone like you, there is no changing someone like YOU.”
“Do what you must, release me from my pain. When you have seen the destruction I have, lost what I have then maybe you’ll understand. Nothing good can come from this.”
“All you had to do was ask my friend...”
Locust – Cain (Vanilla Townie) has been lynched.
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Night 2 begins. Please refrain from posting at night. Day 3 will begin once I have received all night actions.
I hit Brett right in the feels.
*I fucking told youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu*
alright well i went to a birthday party in the boonies today (no internet connection, not even 3G, dafuq is this shit, Sprint?) and when i got back (fuck that party took way too long) my other (better) half had somewhat of a mental fucking breakdown, so i couldn't get on -- ("no, i know honey, yes, please stop crying, btw BRB i gotta go play this forum game on The Internet...")
i'll re-read what i missed (seems to be a whole lot about cyber doing the nasty [heh] and a lot of vote/unvotes keeping day 2 going forever) and be back tomorrow around noon
but i'll be damned if dealing with an emotionally compromised girlfriend isn't fucking exhausting sometimes, i'm just gonna... go pass the FUCK out now
uuuggghhh -_-
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FUCK SHIT FUCK in my hurry i scanned over what's last posts
fuck
sorry
ignore this ._.
A programming genius called HEAP
Had trouble in getting to sleep
So he made his lambs troup
through a huge FOR-NEXT loop
FOR 1 TO 10000: NEXT sheep.
no fucking way should Cain be a vanilla townie. He is one of the singularly most powerful beings to be seen in the show to date. He's a fucking Knight of Hell. The only thing that can kill him is the First Blade. And MAYBE the colt. maybe.
also thank you for birthday wishes, those who did so.
also, cyber did not break any rules...at all. he freely posted the cipher/hash used. (there is both a block cipher by the name of Gost, and a hash function by the name of Gost). given 20 min or so i could probably get something running on my own machine to decrypt Gost-encoded text. i don't understand how it is different from looking things up in the supernatural wiki, or the mafiascum/epic mafia wikis. Those are external 3rd party sites used to give information relevant to the game, after all.
also, wtf dude, pulling from both the mafia wikis in a non-open game. after all, how the fuck can we know what roles people might be, when there are two sources for them? when some roles have different effects/abilities between them.
ffs What.
It is night time absolutley no more talking in the thread until the start of Day 3
I hit Brett right in the feels.
***AAAAAHHHhhhhhhhhh HEP me, i hhave been possssesssed by an asian... I do love me some asian tho. ahhhhh***
Then:
The silent night was broken by action, and intrigue.
“I’ve got a plan, you are going to need to trust me on this, they’ll never see it coming.”
“Are you certain? I do not care who you are I will not be running a fool’s errand!”
“Calm down, everything has been arranged, you just need to trust me. Your target will become clear, now go!”
With that, one separated from the others.
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Meanwhile around the campfire
“Rest up everyone, tomorrow is going to be a big day. Now if you excuse me I have some business to attend to in the barn.”
"Need a hand?”
“No, I’ve got it.”
And with that he entered the barn alone, hoping to do some good work, not knowing he was followed.
Behind him, his assailant lay hidden preparing to attack.
With his eyes glowing, he lunged at his pray to strike. Across the yard a scream was let out, followed by a flash of white.
Everyone came as fast as they could, but it was too late…an angel had fallen.
Brett Friggen Favre – Castiel (Town Faith Healer) has died.
Meanwhile one man wondered if dead men do tell tales, before deciding to allay other suspicions.
Others worked to provide protection, but it was all for naught.
Now:
Day 3 begins
I hit Brett right in the feels.
***god dammit...god fucking dammit you guys. Mafia, your are NOT gonna be invited to my birthday party***
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
So Brett went to the barn to masturbate and phil offered to lend a hand. That scene...