Subway Fast Mafia - GAME OVER

[Dragon21]

*turns head away*  :D

 

 

Hey there, Moggy. If you end up needing one more player before it starts, you can put me on the reserves list, and I will fill the spot for you.

 

*exalts Moggy*  ;D

[Myndrunner]

You guys are awesome.....SOUND CHAPS in my book!  You know who you are!  ;)

[Verbal32]

Oh well, might as well make the most of it....*puts hands behind head and gyrates*

 

C'mon, I just ate.  :o :-X

[Alys Kinch]

hey! no fair! they only signed up so they could kill me. :(

 

*gets distracted by wes' gyrations* pretty boys.

[Kivam]

wish i could, but i need a little mafia break

[MsDanya]

And, why am I wearing a speedo? Oh well, might as well make the most of it....*puts hands behind head and gyrates*

 

Just an innocent daydream. move along now  8)

[DPR]

 

Innocent mon ami vigoureux? Hmmmm?

[MsDanya]

I was the innocent one, never said you were  ;) ;)

[DPR]

 

Subway mafia indeed. Should have been called "gutter" mafia....

 

*swings lazily around a subway pole* la la la.....

[Moghedian]

Okay, DPR was the last one... ;)

Thanks for signing up Jelly and Dragon, but we just ran out of spaces.  :-\ However, as Mynd said, top notch! ;) :D

 

Right I'll send out the PMs now...

[Moghedian]

06.06.06. You’ve been told that it is the most ominous date in centuries. However, being a cynic of such superstitions you laughed at your friends who chose to stay in their houses for the day and ventured out to the subway to catch the 6:15 train that you have been using as a transport to work for 4 years...

 

Soon after you arrive at the station at around 6am you notice the first strange sign; hastily scribbled on to the tiled wall is a large ‘6’ in a scarlet red that reminds you vaguely of something. Slightly bemused that the security guards had let what you can only assume were teenage ruffians draw graffiti onto the normally pristine walls you stop for a second to mutter about youth these days. Quickly checking your watch you note that it is now 6:03 and decide that with what you assume are going to be huge crowds around the trains you’d better hurry to the ticket barriers. Another surprise awaits you as you turn the corner to the main station. Where there are normally hundreds of people flocking around there is only a handful of individuals looking perplexed like you. There must be far more superstitious fools in this city than I had thought, you assume. Suddenly a hand grabs your arm and you are spun around to look into the eyes of a burly security guard. “You are to come with me,” he commands. There is something not quite right about his eyes that confuses you but you can’t quite work it out.

“Um…” you stutter, but he takes your hesitation for confirmation and drags you with him to a door marked ‘Staff Only.’ You are marched through it and thrown down a titanium trapdoor that looks out of place in the tiled room. The ground rushes up to meet you. As you hit the ground you hear the door locking behind you with the electronic sound that is normally associated with car locks. Slowly you raise your head from the floor and note the seven other people in the room. They vary from a pretty blonde teenager to a decrepit old man who possesses a nervous twitch. Smoothly you rise from the ground and as if in a trance walk over to the only vacant seat and sit down. A computer animated voice booms from a speaker on the wall. ‘Welcome, citizens. Over a decade ago our Lord came to me in a dream and foretold that this day would signal the dawning of a new age of civilisation. However for such opportunities to occur we must firstly remove the scum from the earth. You are all perfect representatives of each of the Seven Deadly Sins and must therefore be destroyed for our world to become a better place.  It is my servant’s task to annihilate each one of you before leaving…’ Suddenly the voice cuts off with the rest of the electricity, making the only light a dim lamp in the corner connected to a huge battery. In the confusion that follows the blonde teenager collapses to the ground clutching her neck where a small dart is protruding. After exactly 10 seconds she stops convulsing and lies motionless. The word ‘How’ flashes across your mind in blue neon letters, quickly followed by the pointless question, ‘Which sin?’ You glance at the six other people in the room. Who is this ‘servant’ that was spoken of?

 

Game Rules

 

Night length: 24 hours

Day length: 24 hours

No talking outside of the game thread with any other players.

No quoting Mod PMs.

Votes must be [glow=red,2,300] glowed red[/glow] or they will not be counted. If a majority has not been reached by the deadline, I will kill the person with the most votes. If there is a tie I will flip a coin.

If you die you are allowed one post to say something like ‘Grr, I’m dead,’ but nothing game related.

If you are going to be gone for an extended amount of time (36 hours or more) please post it in the thread or PM me.

Do NOT edit your posts or delete them.

If I have missed any rules (which I am sure I have) normal game rules apply. ;)

If you have any questions PM me, I will not be able to answer all of them though.

 

Players

 

Loki

Danya

Mynd

Verbal

Barm

Alys

DPR

 

Seven Deadly Sins (for interest)

 

Wrath

Greed

Envy

Gluttony

Pride

Lust

Sloth

 

Day 1 will start at 10pm Forum Time (It is around 2pm now)

 

*Goes off to send out PMs*

[Alys Kinch]

I, the queen of perfect, am here. Cower before me!

[Alys Kinch]

Just to prove my greatness, I thought I would take the first two posts of the game.

[Alys Kinch]

See how great I am? Who can make a boast such as that?

[Myndrunner]

Is that all you do?  Spam mafia threads?  Everytime I play a mafia game with you, it's BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH IM A MOD SO BLAH BLAH BLAH!!!    Don't you have a life or something outside of DM?

 

Queen of Perfect, indeed!  >:(

[Alys Kinch]

I am so perfect that everyone loves me. especially in mafia. and so shall you. forever and ever.

 

[DPR]

 

*whistles* Those are some shiny egos ya'll are sportin'! Is that designer coat? Which one of you was driving the Lexus? Mmmmm....

[Myndrunner]

 

*whistles* Those are some shiny egos ya'll are sportin'! Is that designer coat? Which one of you was driving the Lexus? Mmmmm....

 

Is that all you have to say?  Nothing USEFULL??? I can't believe I signed up for this crap and I gotta listen to you two whine and ramble on about useless stuff.....It's bad enough I have to put up with it in another game.....now here too? 

 

Oh, but I can't share that information with you...why don't you share information with me? huh?  >:(

[Alys Kinch]

lexus? who would dare to drive such a crappy car? the perfect mafia queen wouldn't dare stoop so low!

 

Of course it's a designer coat! I'll let you touch it if you kiss my feet.

[Myndrunner]

You know, this whole game concept is soooo stupid!  Sorry, Moggy...just being brutally honest.  I mean, Alys is turning this whole dang thread into a PRIDE fest, course that's what she seems to do with all of her posts.  It's always ALYS ALYS ALYS.....blah blah blah, I am right and I'm sorry that you are stupid.

 

*sits with arms folded*  When do we get to vote?  I know who I am voting for!

[DPR]

 

*steels Alys' toe ring* shiny....

[Myndrunner]

*glares at DPR* What a putz!

[DPR]

 

:-*

 

give me some money, bish

 

[Myndrunner]

Get a job!  >:(

[Alys Kinch]

It's always ALYS ALYS ALYS

 

ahh, that soothes my ears. now, you must all chant the best name in history. ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS ALYS

 

*reclines against bare chested, brawny guys that make up her sofa while others fan her with palm fronds and still others worship in awe*