Five.
What started as a small town planet has turned nearly deserted. Empty, broken oval homes in front of a quiet moonlit, street. Still, among the remaining townsfolk, evil lurked. An evil that only could be stopped united.
The charismatic champion of martial arts, Mr. Satan, was preparing himself up in front of a full mirror, golden belt on display. "Oh yeah, there's a terror in the night and gives your kiddies a fright, yeah. Who's gonna save the day, who's gonna pave the way, YEAH, it's gonna be me! I'll take 'em out in the ring, OH YEAH, I'll be the one to clip their wings, YEAH. No one can stop me, uh HUH!"
Satan turned at the creek of his door. "H-Hello!? Who's there!?" A mafioso, hidden by the moonlight, slowly walked towards the champ. "Now listen here buddy, w-we can talk this through. I swing both ways, if you know what I mean!" Flashing a shit-eating grin, Mr. Satan nodded his head at his assassin. "Wh-what do ya say to that?"
A knuckle baked fist drove its way inside Hurcule's smiling jaw. The champ's head dismounted from its seated neck stool and flew off into the full mirror, which shattered and scattered about the floor. Satan was down, a new champ claiming his belt!
Four.
***
Zarbon was slain. He was Mr. Satan, a special role whose votes counted double if revealed. However, at the start of every other Day Phase, there was a 50% chance that his alignment would switch between Town or Mafia. He was killed sided with the Town. Zarbon was a Sleeptalker.
4 people left, 24 hours, make the most of it.
1. Mal Nova
2. Kaden
3. Waffuru
4. Rafael
5. Whompt
6. Josh
7. Jarka
8. Vad
9. Leo
10. Celena
11. Kole T. Merr
12. Zarbon
13. Rose
What started as a small town planet has turned nearly deserted. Empty, broken oval homes in front of a quiet moonlit, street. Still, among the remaining townsfolk, evil lurked. An evil that only could be stopped united.
The charismatic champion of martial arts, Mr. Satan, was preparing himself up in front of a full mirror, golden belt on display. "Oh yeah, there's a terror in the night and gives your kiddies a fright, yeah. Who's gonna save the day, who's gonna pave the way, YEAH, it's gonna be me! I'll take 'em out in the ring, OH YEAH, I'll be the one to clip their wings, YEAH. No one can stop me, uh HUH!"
Satan turned at the creek of his door. "H-Hello!? Who's there!?" A mafioso, hidden by the moonlight, slowly walked towards the champ. "Now listen here buddy, w-we can talk this through. I swing both ways, if you know what I mean!" Flashing a shit-eating grin, Mr. Satan nodded his head at his assassin. "Wh-what do ya say to that?"
A knuckle baked fist drove its way inside Hurcule's smiling jaw. The champ's head dismounted from its seated neck stool and flew off into the full mirror, which shattered and scattered about the floor. Satan was down, a new champ claiming his belt!
Four.
***
Zarbon was slain. He was Mr. Satan, a special role whose votes counted double if revealed. However, at the start of every other Day Phase, there was a 50% chance that his alignment would switch between Town or Mafia. He was killed sided with the Town. Zarbon was a Sleeptalker.
4 people left, 24 hours, make the most of it.
1. Mal Nova
2. Kaden
3. Waffuru
4. Rafael
5. Whompt
6. Josh
7. Jarka
8. Vad
9. Leo
10. Celena
11. Kole T. Merr
12. Zarbon
13. Rose
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"I would happily blow 20 guys in an alley with bleedy dicks so I could
get AIDS then fuck a deer and kill it with my AIDS." - Louis C.K.
thanks waff
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