The last of the townsbots all met at the Smelting factory by invitation of Primate.
Primate was tired of being a fool.
"I'm tired of being a fool" said Primate
It was time to end this once and for all.
"it's time to end this once and for all" continued Primate
"Curtis, Vic, both of you get over here" Ordered Primate. Primate pulled out the shotgun that had fallen off of Vern when he blew up and pumped it
Vic came out of the shadows and stood to Primate's left. He trembled and asked for forgiveness
"I...t, it wasn't me!" Said Vic "shoot him!" He pointed into the shadows
"Likely story" said Primate, who obliged and pointed the gun at the shadowy figure
"Come out, Curt!" he ordered.
The figure came out of the shadows but to Primate's dismay, it wasn't Curtis, it was Vic
"What in tarnation!" Primate mumbled to himself as he removed his spectacles and cleaned the lenses on his shirt
Primate replaced his glasses and looked back up, he indeed saw two copies of Vic, one on either side of him.
The new Vic on the right spoke "Don't listen to him, Primate, it's me, Vic! Shoot him!
"he's lying! I am Vic and I am definitely town! Shoot him!" The left Vic said
"are you seein this, Havo" Primate shouted
Havo was not paying attention
"Okay, enough games, I want off this ride, I'm just gonna guess!" Primate said, he closed his eyes and spun around then lifted the shotgun and pointed it at left Vic
"Noooooo! Please" Left Vic squirmed
Primate opened his eyes and fired a slug into Left Vic's kneecap. His knee exploded into a liquid substance and took the shape of the entry wound. Left Vic looked down at his knee, seemingly unbothered. His face began to change and he morphed his appearance back into Curtis
"Not getting rid of me that easy, Primate" Curtis panned, his knee turned to a silver liquid and retook it's original shape, healing instantly.
"oh hell nah" said Primate
He lifted the shotgun and pumped another slug, this time directly into Curtis' chest. I massive hole formed as Curtis' liquid metal interior was revealed. Curtis looked down, this time annoyed
Primate pumped the shotgun and fired again, this time directly in Curtis' head. His head exploded into a deformed liquified metal hole.
Primate stopped and watched in horror as Curtis's body began to heal again, the wounds liquified and began taking their original shape.
Primate looked behind Curtis and saw a ledge with a bed of firey molten iron below and knew what he had to do. Curtis was still stunned but healing fast
"Here goes nothin" said Primate
He pumped the shotgun and began firing as fast as he could
Pump
Fire
Pump
Fire
The slugs pierced Curtis hard, he fell backwards a full step with each shot, one in the chest, one in the head, repeat, the wounds got bigger and more severe, Curtis was an unrecognizable mangled piece of metal, now teetering over the edge.
Primate pumped once more and pulled the trigger, but he heard a click. He was out of ammo. Curtis was beginning to heal once more. It was his last chance
"For the town!" Screamed Primate. He charged at Curt and stopped short. He reached out his hands and gave Curtis the biggest dual nipple twister he could muster and then spartan kicked him into the bed of molten metal below.
Curtis screeched in pain and reached up his arm as he sank into the bath of fire and melted away....
CURTIS HAS BEEN LYNCHED
he was......
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 Player: Curtis
Alignment: Resistance
Role: T-1000
Role Type: Disguised Killer
You are a T-1000, a shape-shifting terminator who has been reprogrammed to help the human resistance. You may perform the factional kill disguised as anyone you have been in contact with. You can also choose to use your action to visit someone to scan their data to use as a future disguise. you will scan the data of anyone you visit or anyone who visits you. |
and with that...................................................
It is now night! Get your actions in ASAP and I will open back up tonight. Deadline is 10 pm
