[Red's Stnd Mafia] Saw Mafia - GAME OVER CONGRADS MAFIA!!

[Guest dragonsworn1991]

[glow=red,2,300]verb[/glow]

[aemonkristen]

[glow=red,2,300]verbal[/glow]

[Red2111]

Deadline

Friday, March 12, 2010; 5 people alive, 3 to lynch

 

[glow=grey,2,300]04:40:02[/glow]

 

Vote Count

Pete(1): Verbal

Verbal(2): Pete, Aemon

 

no vote(2): Player, Torrie

 

 

 

[Torrie]

I'll got with you again Verb.

 

[glow=red,2,300]Pete[/glow]

 

 

 

Red: I am going out of town tomorrow. I may be online sometime tomorrow but I doubt it. My official LOA is until Tues but I may be back on Monday.

I'll PM you also.

 

 

 

 

[Red2111]

Mod Speak: Understood :) thanks for the heads up Torrie & have a good time

 

Deadline

Friday, March 12, 2010; 5 people alive, 3 to lynch

 

[glow=grey,2,300]04:38:26[/glow]

 

Vote Count

Pete(2): Verbal, Torrie

Verbal(2): Pete, Aemon

 

no vote(1): Player

 

 

 

 

[Verbal32]

Red, that's 2 for Pete as well, right?

 

And player = get in here and vote for Pete!!!!!!

[aemonkristen]

You seem to be sweating a bit there, Verbal. Piano isn't gonna be able to make it in time. He's having some issues. Sorry to have to break the news to you. By the way, we just wanted to remind you of the thrashing Wes gave you. They heard your screams three threads over. You might want to keep that in mind the next time you feel like making a comment like:

Was hoping the mafia was bad enough to attempt again on me.

You're gonna feel like such an ass when we spank you again.  :D

[Verbal32]

Keep talking, buttercup.  :-*  Last time I checked, we lynched Wes as scum.

 

And the deadline isn't until tomorrow, so I'm sure piano will be able to vote in time.

[Verbal32]

You actually think I'll let you leave this thread on the 2nd page so that piano can't see it?  C'mon....

 

Besides, most people here hit the "show new replies" link and therefore this would show for them anyway.

 

Good effort though....if a bit lame.  ;)

[aemonkristen]

I don't know why you continue with this farce, Verbal. The game is over. Lose with grace. There's nothing to be done now but rehash the game and receive points. You played a good game, Verbal. Too bad you couldn't pull out a win. Maybe next time you'll have better luck.

[aemonkristen]

And that clinches it!! Deadline has passed with no vote from Player. MAFIA WINSS!!! WE RULE!! It was a great game, guys. You played hard, but in the end, the better team  won.  ;)

[Guest dragonsworn1991]

Nice game Verb  :P

[Verbal32]

Ridiculous.  He was online after I made my vote.  Oh well, we had the mafia pinned in time, but a townie couldn't be bothered to check the thread.  Meh.

[dapianoplay3r]

Oh dude

im sorry i didnt even see that there had been a reply to this tread  :o

[Verbal32]

Piano, for future reference, next time even though it might be too late, VOTE.

 

If you can get this before Red, please come back and vote.  Who knows, she might count it.  She might not, but the point is that you should always place your vote just in case.

[aemonkristen]

I don't know about that, Verbal. She's pretty strict ion the deadline and the deadline was yesterday.  I don't think she'd accept a vote almost 24 past the deadline. Kinda ruins the whole purpose of the deadline if people can vote whenever they feel like it, don't you think?

[Verbal32]

Yes, but my point was more for future reference, which is why my post started with those words.  It's a good habit to have.

[aemonkristen]

I understood that you started with "for future reference". I was responding more to the part where you said:

If you can get this before Red, please come back and vote.  Who knows, she might count it.  She might not, but the point is that you should always place your vote just in case.

 

Not so much future reference there.

[Verbal32]

I'm not going to argue with you on this.  My last sentence is the main point.

 

She might not, but the point is that you should always place your vote just in case.

[Red2111]

Mod Speak: actually i would have counted his vote.  it was ny fault the deadline wasnt followed ue to my DSL goign all crappy on me.  something about cable interferance and causing a weak signal. i have cable DSL.

 

Deadline

Friday, March 12, 2010; 5 people alive, 3 to lynch

 

[glow=grey,2,300]04:01:42[/glow]

 

Vote Count

Pete(2): Verbal, Torrie

Verbal(2): Pete, Aemon

 

no vote(1): Player

 

The Thug studied Jenny, who was a sickly pale in the face and had an air of resolution about her; though she still sniffled a bit, it had appeared that she accepted the fact that she was next to die.  Though Patrick had been a thug for most of his life, having been initiated into his brother’s gang at the young age of 16, he couldn’t help bit feel a bit of sympathy for this poor girl.  At looked to the Nurse, whose hard eyes were locked on Jenny; the old woman’s jaw was set in disappointment and frustration.

 

Patrick continued to look at the Nurse until finally she met his eyes, having felt his stare on her; the Nurse’s eyes softened a bit, but the resolution of knowing what must be done stayed.  She gave a slight nod of her head, indicating that he should go through with it.

 

As Patrick started forward, he felt his pulse increase; his heart began to pump faster and his eyes slightly dilated, muscles’ tensing with the anticipation of what was to come.  Though he didn’t like taking another human life, he couldn’t help but admit to himself the adrenaline rush that came with it was great; it was better than any of the drugs he used out on the streets.

 

With each step he took toward Jenny, his heart beat faster and his breaths became quicker and shallower; she looked up at him like a wounded animal that knew it had no escape, yet Patrick found it an odd contrast that there was also calmness in her eyes.  Standing before her, he shook his left arm, which had suddenly gone numb; suddenly a knife life pain erupted in his chest, he clutched at his shirt with his right hand.

 

His lungs seemed to tighten as it became harder and harder to breath, the pain so great in his chest that it forced him to his knees; panic over came him as he gasped for air, a ringing began to fill his ears and his vision started to cloud.  He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see the Nurse hovering over him; concern etched in her face, her lips were moving yet all he heard was the ringing.  He looked at her in a helpless way, no able to catch his breath nor howl in pain from the invisible knife that was carving into his heart.

 

As suddenly as the attack came, it stopped; his heart spasmed and his lungs released the last of the air in his lungs.  A blissful calmness washed over him as his sight went black and he fell lifelessly to the ground.

 

The Nurse leaned down and checked his pulse, shaking her head sadly.

 

“He’s dead, it appears he’s had a heart attack.”

 

 

Player, Patrick Derry an Innocent Thug has been killed due to no majority and beign the only non-voting player.

 

 

Deadline

Wed March 17, 2010 @ 2pm CST or when all night actions have been received

 

[glow=grey,2,300]03:53:33[/glow]

[Red2111]

Story has been added for Player's death. 

 

i have the results from Night 5 as well and will post them in a few

[Red2111]

You move to stand beside Jenny while everyone’s concentration is still on the Nurse and the now dead Thug.  Placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder, you look down at her and notice her looking up at you; a sly smile playing on her lips and her eyes still red from the fake crying.  You knew it was a masquerade, her sobbing and pretending to be petrified while you continued with the plan your group had devised.

 

The throbbing in your jaw had subsided somewhat, and you felt a since of self satisfaction that the brute had died; your only regret was that it hadn’t been at your hand.  You offered your hand to Jenny, helping her rise; there were two targets standing between your freedoms; both of the women looked up, apprehension and understanding on their faces as you and Jenny moved toward them.  The Nurse removed moved to stand in front of the Brunet, as if she alone could protect the inevitable, you gave a scoffing laugh at her pathetic attempt to save herself and the Brunet.

 

As you and Jenny approached the small group, like a pack of animals boxing in their prey, a disturbing laughter sounded throughout the room.  You stopped your approach and turned a curious expression toward the source of the sound; on the TV screen the clock had disappeared, replaced by the doll and he was shaking its head back and forth. 

 

“Game Over.” The doll said, as soon as the words were uttered the screen went black; a quiet hiss sounded as a thick white smoke began to fill the room.  Panic filled you and you dropped to the floor, instinctively using your shirt to cover your mouth.  It only prolonged the noxious fumes from entering your lungs and a coughing fit struck you as you breathed it in.  Suddenly, everything went black.

 

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Sometime later you began to wake up, your throat was dry and your vision bleary; you figured this must be death, yet in death you thought there would be no feeling at all.  Blinking your eyes several times, your vision began to clear and you noticed the outline of a figure pacing back and forth before you.  You tried to move, but found that you were restricted; a feeling of helplessness and panic flooded your system, you looked around in wide eyed terror as your vision finally cleared.

 

You see that you are strapped to a chair, all but your head is restricted from moving; you see the last three living members of the group sitting beside you, some awake and others just starting to wake, but all are in the same situation as you are.  Your attention then turns to the figure before you, he’s an older man yet vaguely familiar, a disappointed frown on his face.

 

“Ah, I’m glad you all have decided to wake, but I must admit I’m rather disappointed in the failure of people being able to work together as a group.  So instead you have forced me to take a measure I had wished I could avoid.  I’m sure you’ve noticed you are restrained to a chair, what you cannot see is hanging above you is a Sickle, this device is attached to a cord which is controlled by the remote sitting before Michelle’s right hand.  On the remote are four buttons labeled one through 4, each number corresponds to a number above the chair.”

 

Your eyes went wide with terror as your pupils dilated from fear, your heartbeat erupting at a fast pace and your breaths becoming shallow; you began to struggle in vain against your restraints and noticed that the other captives did as well.  The man before you shook his head once more then looked back at the Nurse.

 

“Michelle, as a Nurse many people relay on you for survival, this is no exception.  You control not only your fate today, but also the fate of Kerrie.  By pressing the right button you will stop the Sickles from swinging down to you and her and accomplish the task I set before you at the beginning of this day.  Choose correctly and you will save your life and Kerries as well as give Jenny and Breese the redemption they need.  Choose wrong, and the Sickles will swing forward bringing death to all four of you.  Good luck.”

 

The figure turns and walks out of the open door without a further word and your panicked attention turns to the Michelle.  She has tears in her eyes, whether from frustration of fear you don’t know.  You watch in horror as Michelle raises a shaky hand and presses the number 2.  A swoosh runs through the air as all four blades swing toward their targets, you only feel a bit of pressure as the blade rips into your stomach.  You chough up blood as an overwhelming pain races through your body and soon after all goes black; sitting beside your lifeless corpse, your three companions dies as well.

 

The Mafia has won.

 

[Red2111]

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ROLES

 

Pete

Alignment: Mafia

Name: Breese Werner

Crime: Murderer

Power: N/A

 

Aemon

Alignment: Mafia

Name: Jenny Bird

Crime: Pedophile

Power: N/A

 

DPR

Aliignment: Mafia

Name: Charles Johnson

Crime: Rapist

Power: N/A

 

Verbal

Aliignment: Town

Name: Michelle Cooper

Crime: Assisted Suicide

Power: Healer

 

Jeran

Aliignment: Town

Name: Daniel Clyde

Crime: Dirty Cop

Power: Finder

 

Aust

Aliignment: Town

Name: Biff Johnston

Crime: Arson

Power: N/A

 

Torrie

Aliignment: Town

Name: Kerrie Bopper

Crime: Extortionist

Power: N/A

 

Ed

Aliignment: Town

Name: Denis Paulson

Crime: Vehicular Manslaughter

Power: n/a

 

Pandy

Aliignment: Solo

Name: Jigsaw

Crime: Serial Killer

Power: SK

 

•Wins if he and one other player are left.

•Cannot be nk’d on od # nights.

•MO -  slitting a persons throat, multiple stab wounds after death and steal the persons driver license as a trophy

•Allowed one kill every cycle with the option to perform the kill day or night.

 

 

Tigs

Aliignment: Town

Name: Peggy Dole

Crime: Adultress

Power: back-up cop

 

•Back-up cop – reduced to 50% accuracy

 

Player

Aliignment: Town

Name: Patrick Derry

Crime: Thug

Power: n/a

 

Nae

Aliignment: Town

Name: Jade Cline

Crime: Bank Robber

Power: N/A

 

[Red2111]

Night Actions

 

Night 1

Mafia: Nae

Verbal: Verbal

Jeran: Torrie

 

Night 2

Mafia: Ed

Verbal: Verbal

Tigs: DPR (correct reading)

 

Night 3

Mafia: Verbal

Verbal: Verbal

 

Night 4

Mafia: Aust

Verbal: Verbal

 

Night 5

Mafia: Verbal

Verbal: Torrie

[Naeann]

Dpr always manages to kill me early when he is mafia. :p