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[Basic] Saw Mafia Signups


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Jigsaw is up to his usual tricks! Which of you brave souls think you can stand the test and trial that will unfold in this jaw dropping, heart pounding puzzle of wills? Sign ups are first come first serve and the game will begin once all 13 slots are filled

 

1. Hoof

2. Ishy

3. Nol

4. Nyn

5. Ley

6. Amega

7. Chrissy

8. Tina

9. Leelou

10. JLM

11. Mawthex

12. Verbal

13. Sakaea

 

 

 

Basic Rules

 

1. Everyone has a character name and crime, these are mostly for flavor; character reveals are fine, but crime reveals are forbidden.

 

2. Absolutely NO out-of-thread communications may be either entirely or partially quoted, screen-capped or in any other way directly provided within the game thread.

 

3. If I think you are employing tactics that are outside the spirit of the game, I will modkill you.

 

4. This is a hammer game, the Day ends when Majority +1 has been reached; if the game moves too slowly I’ll set a count down that most wont like. You’ve been warned. Night actions must be submitted within 48 hours of the day-ending scene (72 hours if that includes weekend time). Note to players: I'll try to avoid the deadline ending on a weekand, but if it does I will get on to check the game thread.

 

5. We will be running a normal mafia format with lynches during the day and night actions during the night.

 

6. Bicker as you normally would, but direct personal insults will not be tolerated. If this happens, I’ll consult the mod console to rule on a decision, however when in doubt, refer to rule 14 for the time being.

 

7. Night actions will occur instantly, unless otherwise specified. This means that two people night-killing each other will both die (unless one is saved somehow) . Any action not submitted by the deadline will be forfeit for that phase and I will only accept the first action submitted. Once you send in your action, that’s it! (No take backs!) Night will stay open until its deadline, or all actions are received.

 

8. Communication: You are not allowed to communicate about this game to anyone outside this game thread, unless specifically authorized.

 

9. If you cannot maintain a decent level of participation, subject to my take on the situation, I will find a replacement.

 

10. If you are DEAD, don't post in the game thread.

 

11. You cannot edit your posts.

 

12. Quoting the Mod: You may not quote anything I say in PM or anywhere else about the game. You can’t game the mod. You can’t talk about what I said or may have said in my PM’s.

 

13. You can ask me questions, but I won’t guarantee an answer other than PAFO. Any question asked on thread will likely result in a PAFO so it’s best to ask in PM.

 

14. GFY

 

15. Please submit all Actions in the same thread as your role PM; this helps keep things easier to find and much more organized; the mod likes organization.

 

16. This is a Basic Game & there will be a Corner’s report.

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woohoo!! this is goign to be a murdering good time, ya'll will certaintly make a killing in this game :baalzamon:

 

added up to here *snuggles all her players*

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Sakaea continued to riffle through the book bin, unaware that she was being watched. She let out an exclamation of elation as she found a leather bound book in excellent condition; the watcher took this opportunity to make her move, stepping forward and bumping into Sakaea, causing the stack of books Sakaea had assembled to go crashing to the floor.

 

“Oh my, I’m so sorry! Here let me help you pick them up!” the red headed stranger exclaimed, Sakaea gave her an exasperated smile and they both bent to pick up the mess.

 

“It’s okay,” Sakaea said in a gentle tone. “I’m just really excited to find a leather bound copy of ‘The Great Hunt’ in this store. It’s the last in the collection I’ve been looking for and its so rare you find them in such decent condition.” The redhead smiled and nodded as if she understood what Sakaea meant, helping to stack the books in a neat pile and picking some of them up for her.

 

“I’ve never hear of that series, is it good? Oh, so rude of me; my name is Marcy by the way.” Marcy flashed Sakaea a shy smile as they both got to their feet, books in hand. Sakaea giggled bit, “It’s okay, my names Sakaea; and yes it’s a great series, though ‘the great Hunt’ isn’t the name of the series, that’s just the 2nd book out of 13. You see, the series is called “The Wheel of Time” and…”

 

The conversation continued on as both women checked out, Marcy helping to carry Sakaea’s bags out to her car. Sakaea avidly describe this wonderful book series in great detail and with lots of enthusiasm, and Marcy nodded and oohd and ahhd at all the right spots to keep her invested in her tale.

 

“And so now Rand has to fight the Dark One, but what he doesn’t realize is that Padan Fain …” Sakaea stopped mid sentence as she looked up from her car, all the warmth draining from her expression and turning into fear. Behind Marcy a giant man with huge muscles dressed all in black and with a horrible mask in the shape of a boars head was approaching. Marcy cocked her head at Sakaea, the smile still playing on her lips.

 

“What is it Sakaea? You look as if you see a monster.” Sakaea’s eyes went wide with realization, and she attempted to dive into her car; but Marcy was quick and blocked her way. The creature of a man grabbed Sakaea from behind and held her in a bear hug; Sakaea thrashed and kicked as best as she could, drawing in a deep breath and preparing to scream as she lashed her head backwards in an attempt to headbutt her attacker.

 

Quick as lighting, Marcy withdrew her rag of chloroform and placed it over the struggling Sakaeas mouth and nose, stifling the scream and causing Sakaeas vision to begin to blacken. As Sakaea fought to retain her consciousness, her body betrayed her efforts; her knees began to buckle and her efforts at escape became more feeble by the second. Working as a team, the man and Marcy got Sakaea into the backseat; her head laying on Marcy’s lap as she fought off the last attempts to stay awake.

 

The car cranked up and began to move, Sakaeas last memory before the blackness overtook her was of Marcy looking down at her with no emotion in her eyes.

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Throwing the ball as hard as she could, Chrissy laughed with excitement as her Golden Retriever Zues went darting after it. The ball flew farther than she had thought it would and bounced behind a bush as it landed, Zues yelped with excitement as he dove in after it. Chrissy looked towards the sky and closed her eyes, breathing in the air and sighing with relaxation; there was nothing better on a day like today than to spend the day out in the fresh air and sunshine with her dog; not to mention that it wasn’t often they got the dog park to themselves either.

 

A few minutes passed and Zues hadn’t returned yet; Chrissy shook her head and chuckled ‘The goofball must have dropped the ball and chased a squirrel instead. I swear he has worse ADD than some of the kids at school!’ she thought to herself as she picked up his leash.

 

“Zues! Come here boy!” Chrissy called out, letting out a loud whistle. Zues made no reply, which was odd in itself; worry starting to build in her chest, Chrissy walked quickly in the direction the ball had bounced, calling her dogs name with increasing anxiety.

 

“Hey over here!” a voice called out from further in the woods. “I think I’ve got your dog over here and he’s hurt!” Quickly Chrissy raced towards the voice, as she approached she could hear whimpering. Rounding a tree, Chrissy let out a sob of panic, Zues was laying on the ground softly whimpering, his body convulsing and his eyes closed. A redheaded women was knelt beside him, looking panic stricken, she looked up at Chrissy wide eyed, her bottom lip trembling.

 

“I was walking in the woods and heard his whimpering, he was like this when I found him. When I heard you calling for a dog, I assumed you must be looking for him.” Chrissy nodded absentmindedly as she checked Zues’s vitals, gently stroking his fur to try and comfort him.

 

“It’s okay, I’m glad you found him. I need to get him to a vet, do you think you can help me carry him to my car?” The redhead nodded, as Chrissy bent to pick up Zues she heard twigs snap behind her. Before she could turn around her world went dark and she crumpled to the ground as something slammed into the side of her head from behind.

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Hoof sat to the bar and sipped on his gin & tonic; he hated business trips but there were perks to them, such as hotel bars and girls looking for a good time with a one night stand. Unfortunately the lobby seemed to be more deserted than normal, all the single people either already gone home or in a strangers hotel room. As he took a sip and wallowed in the misery of another lonely night, a redhead sat next to him and ordered an Appletini.

 

She wasn’t a gorgeous thing, but cute enough he supposed; or she would be once he had another drink. She was wearing a midnight blouse with a short black skirt and stiletto heels. ‘She’s certainly looking for a good time’ Hoof thought to himself as he drained his glass and ordered another.

 

“So what brings you to this back woods town on such a lovely night?” he asked, putting on his award winning smile that never failed in hooking the ladies. She looked at him and smiled, “Oh you know, business just as boring as the town we’re in. I just hate these week long sales meetings, don’t you?”

 

His smile turned into a grin, and he nodded. “I know what you mean, the name is Hoof; so how long are you in town for?” He extended his hand and she grabbed it daintily, feeling a bit romantic he drew it to his lips and kissed it lightly; he suppressed a smug smile as she giggled and blushed.

“I’m Marcy, and tonight is my last night in town fortunately.” At this point their drinks had arrived, Marcy took a sip of hers and eyed Hoof suggestively over the glass. “What drink is that?”

 

Hoof swirled the liquid around as he answered, “A gin & tonic, would you like to try it?” Marcy nodded and reached for the glass, she took a sip and coughed from the strength of it. While she was recovering from the drink, Hoof took the time to eye her body up and down ‘Not to bad at all, I could do worse certainly.’ And while he was busy eyeballing Marcy he failed to notice her slip something into his drink as she set up back on the bar.

 

“Tell you what Hoof, why don’t we finish our drinks and head back up to my room so we can get to know each other a bit better.” Marcy smiled a seductive smile and drained her glass; Hoof didn’t bother to hide his cocky grin as he followed suit and walked with her to the elevator.

 

The entire ride up to her room, Hoof felt as if he was drunker than he should be; pushing it off as a stronger drink than normal, he shook his head to clear his cloudy thoughts. Hoof stumbled a few times walking down the hallway to Marcy’s roof; they both joked about the bartenders heavy hand with his liquor and continued toward her door. As Marcy opened the door, Hoof swayed on his feet, finding it harder to keep his eyes open; his words were slurred and he found it harder and harder to keep his thoughts straight. As Marcy guided him to the bed, he attempted to speak but the darkness of drugged sleep consumed him as he sat down.

 

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LOL, that scene is so me. My stack of books indeed. I've often been told I shouldn't be allowed in bookstores un-supervised, and certainly not with a credit card.

 

This game is gonna kick ass.

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dont worry ishy, everyone will get a scene, i just had to get back to work before i could write yours *snuggle* they go up in order of when you sign up, not what number your at :wink:

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Ishy finished his last bench press, his mind still racing about his midterms and the research paper due tomorrow. College was supposed to be all fun and games, yet he found it to be more like work than anything; the movies lied when they portrayed college life as a never ending parties with plenty of booze, drugs and babes. The movie style college experience was what he expected when UYBT had given him the full ride football scholarship, but what he got instead was hellish practices, boat loads of school work and barely enough time to sleep.

 

He sat up; wiping the sweat off his brow with the towel draped over his shoulders and downed half a bottle of water before lying down. Working out helped him clear his mind, so he laid back down and started to pump out a few more reps while mentally going back over his notes. So intense on his work out study routine, he didn’t notice the redhead and her buff partner sneak into the locker room.

 

Satisfied that he had worked out the kinks in both his muscles and paper, Ishy downed the rest of his water and put the weights up; then headed to the locker room to take a nice hot shower. His senses on high alter from the vigorous workout; he felt a prickling on the back of his neck as he walked into the locker room to disrobe, as if he were being watched. Looking around, he shrugged it off as being tired and went to the shower room.

 

Ishy turned around sharply, his towel held as a weapon; he could have sworn her heard foot steps. A bit nervously, he stuck his head back into the locker room and called out, “Hello? Anyone there?” He blinked several times as he waited for an answer that never came; shrugging it off as being paranoid , he turned on the shower and began to wash his sweat covered body.

 

As the water began to grow hotter, steam wafted through the locker room; making the room look as if it was shrouded in fog. Yet this was no ordinary steam, in the shadows Marcy and her companion waited with gas masks on for the drug to take effect, they had sprinkled a powder sedative on the walls of the shower room that would be activated by water. Ishy leaned his head on the cool wall and closed his eyes, relaxing as the hot water beat on his skin and relaxed his tighten muscled; breathing the steam in deeply, he soon crumpled to the floor in a drugged sleep before he knew there was anything wrong.

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lmfao Ishy. are you sure you want a teddy bear?? i mean this is Saw, there might be needles or blades or soemthing in it :unsure: you never know what my demented mind jigsaw might come up with :laugh:

 

 

ofcoruse you two can join in the mafia goodness, the more players, the more carnage there will be *grins*

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Nol walked into the jewelry store, it was mid afternoon and he was the only person in the store aside from the clerk. “Welcome to Rogers Jewels for love, my names Marcy how can I help you today?” the clerk said as he approached the case with the engagement rings in them. He smiled at the red head, and looked at the rings varying in size and color; he’d buy them all for his girlfriend if he could.

 

“Um yes, I’d like to purchase one of these rings today; but I’m not sure which one yet.” Nol smiled sheepishly as he explained, eyes still examining he various rings. Marcy smiled sweetly at him and reached in the case, withdrawing a breath taking beautiful set. “Ah she’s a lucky girl then; this ring is called the Embrace, named for the way the diamonds interlock on the finger. It’s one of our more expensive rings of course, but the quality makes it worthy it.”

 

Marcy handed Nol the ring, “Ouch!” he yelped as he dropped the ring, blood welling up from a tiny pin prick on his finger. Marcy plucked a tissue from the box on the counter and handed it to him apologetically. “Oh may, I thought the jeweler had smoothed the edges from the setting, obviously he didn’t. Here let me show you this set instead; its not our top of the line, but it’s certainly more than beautiful for the price range.”

 

Nol took the napkin and wiped the blood off, then sucked on his finger as he gently took the next ring with his other hand. He had to admit that she was right, it seemed to be just the right size for his girl, and the diamonds blazed as the reflected light sparkled within the stone. Wrapping the tissue around his finger to keep blood from smudging on the gold he turned the ring in different angles to examine it fully.

 

“This one is very nice, what’s the price on it?” His vision went fuzzy and he felt light headed all of a sudden as the clerk responded, blinking and shaking his head slightly he said “I’m sorry can you repeat that, it seems I have a bit of a dizzy spell.” As he completed his sentence his legs gave out and he dropped the ring, losing control of his appendages. Nol attempted to get back up, but it was like he was paralyzed; he tried to yell out, to scream for help yet even his tongue refused to obey. Looking around wildly, he saw to his horror that the real clerks were tied up, gagged and unconscious behind a different counter. His eyes bulged with terror as Marcy approached him with a wet rag, it didn’t take long for sleep to overcome him and the chloroform to do its job.

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as he approached the case with the engagement rings in them.

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also I hate diamonds

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