06-30-2005, 01:57 AM
As the sun begins to set, the villagers place their final votes. By a slim margin, the noose is handed to Borgos. Slowly, he is led up to the gallows, kicking and screaming the whole time.
He struggles as the ground beneath him disappears, but only for a second. His neck snaps, leaving his head contorted in the oddest of positions. A single exhalation escapes his lips, marking his final exchange with this world.
The townspeople have killed one of the Mafia. Two Mafia members remain, but this small victory saves the villagers time, and perhaps clues them in to the rest of the members. The question is, who do they trust? Who is it? There is no more room for mistakes. You must succeed in the next round, and the round after to ensure victory. Trust no one. Think for yourself. Formulate opinion, but be wary in sharing them.
Night Three has now begun.
Mafia, exact revenge on a single soul.
Townspeople, celebrate, while you still have the time.
Borgos, you are hereby restricted from posting in this topic.
He struggles as the ground beneath him disappears, but only for a second. His neck snaps, leaving his head contorted in the oddest of positions. A single exhalation escapes his lips, marking his final exchange with this world.
The townspeople have killed one of the Mafia. Two Mafia members remain, but this small victory saves the villagers time, and perhaps clues them in to the rest of the members. The question is, who do they trust? Who is it? There is no more room for mistakes. You must succeed in the next round, and the round after to ensure victory. Trust no one. Think for yourself. Formulate opinion, but be wary in sharing them.
Night Three has now begun.
Mafia, exact revenge on a single soul.
Townspeople, celebrate, while you still have the time.
Borgos, you are hereby restricted from posting in this topic.
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