lol wow such compelling arguments
“You know, this grape drink isn’t bad at all” said Bious, drinking another cup full.
“Nah, I’m gonna stick with my V8” said GBS Giovanni. “I’m surprised nobody else wants any.”
“That shit is nasty, no way I’m going to drink my Veggies” said SoVi3t.
Black Jesus smacked SoVi3t on the head, knocking him to the ground. “Coulda had a V8!”
Everyone laughed, except SoVi3t.
“Com’n guys, let’s get to sleep” said Exodus. Everyone agreed, and headed off to bed.
The Psychotic Redneck didn’t sleep. He was fueled with a rage, and needed an outlet this night. But who? Which one of these bastards betrayed them?
He snuck into SWBetas room, looking for clues. The person who killed him must have left something behind to give him away. Going over the room, searched every inch; he found nothing.
He let out a sigh. He looked over at the bloody mess on the floor, where SWBeta died.
“Sorry buddy, I don’t know who did this to you.”
That is when he saw it, a footprint in the blood. But not just any footprint, this one was half obscured by a table, almost as if the table had been replaced after the print was made… but nobody had done that after the kill. He pushed the table aside, and kneeled down. That’s when he saw it; what he needed.
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“You’re still reading that thing?” said GBS Giovanni
“There’s bound to be something in here to help us” said Oerba, closing the now well worn copy of the Walking Dead.
“Well, I’m going to go for a walk, see if I can find anything. Feels like a night something ominous might happen. Be back in a few.”
GBS Giovanni took a patrol through the mall. All seemed normal, but he couldn’t shake the feeling he was being followed.
Somewhere near the Hot Topic, he saw the shadow behind him. He turned, and the shadow ducked into an alcove.
“I see you, come out.” He must be tired; his legs were giving out underneath him. He reached for a nearby bench to stabilize himself.
Sensing the weakness, the shadowy figure stepped out from his hiding spot.
“Getting tired, are we?” taunted the voice. GBS Giovannis eye widened a bit; he recognized the voice. He opened his mouth to scream for help; nothing but a whisper came.
“Ah, yes, enjoyed the V8 didn’t we?” said the shadowy figure. GBS Giovanni started to lose vision in his eyes.
“Let’s get you in here” said the Cult member, as he pushed open the door to Hot Topic, and dragged GBS Giovanni in.
2 Risen were already here, waiting for their meal, chained up to a clothes rack in the back. GBS was now barely stirring, nearly completely unconscious.
“And so, we sacrifice you to Him, in hopes that we may be taken into Deaths Embrace soon.”
The cloaked figure tossed** GBS Giovanni** onto a pentagram etched onto the floor, within reach of the risen. They descended onto him, and began to eat his flesh. He twitched a few times, then was still.
“Ah, I am envious” said the cult member “for I too one day hope to accept Death’s Embrace myself.”
“Let’s see if I can help you with that” said the Psychotic Redneck.
Kaz’s eyes went wide. He heard the shotgun hammers click into place.
“Ah, yes, I thank you. But let me just ask one thing…”
The shot came instantly, silencing Kaz as his head came clean off, splattering the nearby area with brain matter. He fell limp to the floor.
The Psychotic Redneck walked up, and kicked the corpses shoes, now visible beneath the robes.
“You’ve got to be the only mother fucker still wearing Airwalks, next time don’t leave identifiable footprints at the scene of the crime.”
And with that, he took off back to his room before somebody saw him.
GBS Giovanni can PM me with his last gasp
It is now Day 4. Votes must be in by 9 am on Friday.
Hooray:)
Also, as a heads up; my grandma died yesterday, and so I’ll be going to North Carolina tommorow where she was and I should be back around Saturday night/Sunday morning. I’m bringing my laptop with me and I should have internet access, but in the case I don’t I’m putting this out there so you guys know if I can’t get access and I’m inactive.
Yeah! Good job redneck! Evening things up ish.
RIP GBS.
damn… sorry man
well damn, i thought CBS was a role for sure o.0
a part of me suspected Kaz was the sheriff. Guess I was right originally though.
I know who’s who.
Await my post in the morning.
Also Pimp Wily must know I hate grape drinks. Bastard.
RIP AJ, you were a trusted ally.
As for Kaz, I was wrong about the role, but right that he was mafia. As far as I’m concerned, I’m running 2/3 right now. Booyah.
That sucks, man. Sorry for your loss.
Oh, and great job Redneck! You just turned the tide of this game! :tup:
I’m about to be right about everything.
This night was big and I will drop you all a hint before I post my hitlist; Mafia fucked up horribly.
So am I off the hook for bringing up Kaz and Dramatix first?
idk…
Okay, Doofen? You’re the Mafia forger.
No if’s, ands, or butts.
You screwed up by protecting Kaz and didn’t think I’d target you.
Unluckily for you I sent my target (you) in as soon as Shinkuu got lynched, or I’d have probably searched Kaz.
And don’t say the real forger forged you.
The forger would have used his ability to protect Kaz (even though it looked like he was heading for a lynch), or to protect himself.
Even if he didn’t the odds are against him knowing who I was targeting.
And since you rang up as cult, you need to be lynched.
If you can’t tell I’m the Sheriff and am risking getting killed over a lynch.
However we can probably end this game tonight if we lynch Doofen and psycho gets the leader.
As to who the leader is, I’ll save that for night phase.
*heading for a psycho kill
So tempting to just edit that mistake…
That’s a problem. If you reveal who the leader is initiate can still contact him can’t he?
This could get interesting…
Like I said, night.
The leader is tougher since I had to use some actual post-sleuthing to get my suspect cause of his ability. There is still a chance I could be wrong on him.
Doofen is going to be zombie chow :tup:
That’s pretty cool and all Bious but who are we gonna lynch today?