Sun Feb 19, 2006 2:22 am
Want to share with me DM? 
Sun Feb 19, 2006 4:37 pm
DM was on fire! wrote:Vote: Ammer
He seems just a BIT suspicious.
You do realise that perhaps the Mafia may be the only bad team left and the fact that I started the vote for Dyl could perhaps spell out I'm not bad?
Sun Feb 19, 2006 4:56 pm
But then again, it could be a cover-up. You don't want to seem evil so you vote for the evil team.
But, that's just me. I'm an innocent, there's no use in voting for me.
But, that's just me. I'm an innocent, there's no use in voting for me.
Sun Feb 19, 2006 8:30 pm
Votes:
Ammer (1): DM
Ammer (1): DM
Sun Feb 19, 2006 8:41 pm
I'm starting to think that DM is evil so I'm going to vote out her. She can be evil or innocent so I'll take a chance by voting for her. I'm not sure if she is evil.
Vote: DM
Vote: DM
Sun Feb 19, 2006 9:05 pm
Pixa wrote:Votes:
Ammer (1): DM
Ok there for a moment I thought pixa was voting
I'll go with it though vote: Ammer
Sorry I don't know who else to pick my list is dwindleing down.
Mon Feb 20, 2006 12:46 am
Votes:
Ammer (2): DM, Chipper
DM (1): Kidwaiy
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The scene was set for the next execution. As punctual as ever, the 6 remaining had gathered in the hall and were awaiting the arrival of Pixa. As he did, DM ran up to him.
"Pixa, Pixa! We aren't safe, I can feel the forces of evil. They're stronger!"
"What can we do about it? How are you getting these vibes?"
"I can just feel them... we should execute Ammer as soon as we can! I think he's evil! It's our only hope!"
Looking rather concerned, Pixa pulled out his gun. He shot Ammer quickly. She dropped to the floor, and her halo faded.
"We just executed the last Archangel. With the power to protect you innocents from the evil mafia shots," said Pixa, concerned.
The room turned from light to dark, night had begun.
And just then, another loud gunshot was heard, except from within the room. DM lay dead on the floor, loosely holding a flyswat (always reminded me of a flip-flopper O_O?). For some reason, this instantly told Pixa she was the flip-flopper. She could swap the places of two people every night. But who had shot the gun?
Stephanie had her gun raised to the rest of the gathered. LAQ cowered in fear, Chipper ducked to the ground, Kidwaiy frozen on the spot. Pixa didn't know what to do.
"None of you move," barked Stephanie.
"But you're outnumbered!" cried LAQ, looking desperate.
"Outnumbered? I don't think so. No, I've got a little help."
Kidwaiy pulled a gun from his pocket. LAQ, Chipper and Pixa gapsed.
"Yes, I'm evil, from the mafia. Though, not from the start..." said Kidwaiy lazily.
"He was the heir to Tested," Stephanie told them, "the mafia have been working right under your noses." She gave a high pitched cackle.
"You won't get away with this!" cried LAQ.
"No?" replied Stephanie. She took her gun and aimed at LAQ. She fired. LAQ fell clumsily to the floor. Her gun fell out of her pocket. The vigilante major had died, though used her bullets much earlier in the game. Only Chipper and Pixa remained for the innocents.
"Ah Chipper," uttered Kidwaiy, harshly, "the Angel. You aren't going to do anything to get in the way, now, are you?"
"Of course I am! I'll stop you, if it's the last thing I do!"
"The last thing?" asked Kidwaiy. "No, you're much mistaken, for, that, was the last thing that you, Chipper, would do."
Kidwaiy carelessly shot Chipper, who collapsed to the floor, dead, again, as the Angel."
"And," began Stephanie, "that leaves one. Pixa."
"Well, guys, it looks like you've won the prize money!" yelped Pixa, in a tone that sounded rather unconvicing. "Guess you won't need to be killing anyone else, huh?"
"Whoever said we were in it for the money?"
They advanced on Pixa.
Outside, through the dark, eerie forest, echoed the sound of a gunshot.
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The Mafia have won! Congratulations to them, especially Stephanie, the spokesperson.
Standings:
First: Mafia
Second: Innocents
Third: Werewolves
Forth: Assasin
Discussion may continue on groupies.
Note to self, never host a Werewolf game at 11PM again.
Ammer (2): DM, Chipper
DM (1): Kidwaiy
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The scene was set for the next execution. As punctual as ever, the 6 remaining had gathered in the hall and were awaiting the arrival of Pixa. As he did, DM ran up to him.
"Pixa, Pixa! We aren't safe, I can feel the forces of evil. They're stronger!"
"What can we do about it? How are you getting these vibes?"
"I can just feel them... we should execute Ammer as soon as we can! I think he's evil! It's our only hope!"
Looking rather concerned, Pixa pulled out his gun. He shot Ammer quickly. She dropped to the floor, and her halo faded.
"We just executed the last Archangel. With the power to protect you innocents from the evil mafia shots," said Pixa, concerned.
The room turned from light to dark, night had begun.
And just then, another loud gunshot was heard, except from within the room. DM lay dead on the floor, loosely holding a flyswat (always reminded me of a flip-flopper O_O?). For some reason, this instantly told Pixa she was the flip-flopper. She could swap the places of two people every night. But who had shot the gun?
Stephanie had her gun raised to the rest of the gathered. LAQ cowered in fear, Chipper ducked to the ground, Kidwaiy frozen on the spot. Pixa didn't know what to do.
"None of you move," barked Stephanie.
"But you're outnumbered!" cried LAQ, looking desperate.
"Outnumbered? I don't think so. No, I've got a little help."
Kidwaiy pulled a gun from his pocket. LAQ, Chipper and Pixa gapsed.
"Yes, I'm evil, from the mafia. Though, not from the start..." said Kidwaiy lazily.
"He was the heir to Tested," Stephanie told them, "the mafia have been working right under your noses." She gave a high pitched cackle.
"You won't get away with this!" cried LAQ.
"No?" replied Stephanie. She took her gun and aimed at LAQ. She fired. LAQ fell clumsily to the floor. Her gun fell out of her pocket. The vigilante major had died, though used her bullets much earlier in the game. Only Chipper and Pixa remained for the innocents.
"Ah Chipper," uttered Kidwaiy, harshly, "the Angel. You aren't going to do anything to get in the way, now, are you?"
"Of course I am! I'll stop you, if it's the last thing I do!"
"The last thing?" asked Kidwaiy. "No, you're much mistaken, for, that, was the last thing that you, Chipper, would do."
Kidwaiy carelessly shot Chipper, who collapsed to the floor, dead, again, as the Angel."
"And," began Stephanie, "that leaves one. Pixa."
"Well, guys, it looks like you've won the prize money!" yelped Pixa, in a tone that sounded rather unconvicing. "Guess you won't need to be killing anyone else, huh?"
"Whoever said we were in it for the money?"
They advanced on Pixa.
Outside, through the dark, eerie forest, echoed the sound of a gunshot.
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The Mafia have won! Congratulations to them, especially Stephanie, the spokesperson.
Standings:
First: Mafia
Second: Innocents
Third: Werewolves
Forth: Assasin
Discussion may continue on groupies.
Note to self, never host a Werewolf game at 11PM again.