Day 6 Vote Count. Deadline 9:30 pm Wednesday

Vic (1/6) Spin

Is this really it so far?

Day 6 Vote Count. Deadline 9:30 pm Wednesday

Vic (1/6) Spin
Nav (1/6) Ahoda

Day 6 Vote Count. Deadline 9:30 pm Wednesday

Vic (1/6) Spin
Nav (1/6) Ahoda
Spin (1/6) Nav

Day 6 Vote Count. Deadline 9:30 pm Wednesday

Spin (2/6) Nav, Reaper
Vic (1/6) Spin
Nav (1/6) Ahoda
Spencer (1/6) Primate

Day 6 Vote Count. Deadline 9:30 pm Wednesday

Spin (4/6) Nav, Reaper, Ahoda, Spencer
Spencer (4/6) Primate, Vic, Spin, Curtis
Vic (1/6) Spin
Nav (0/6) Ahoda

oh Tib is Right

Day 6 Final Vote Count.

Spencer (5/6) Primate, Vic, Spin, Tib, Curtis
Spin (4/6) Nav, Reaper, Ahoda, Spencer
Vic (1/6) Spin
Nav (0/6) Ahoda


SPENCER HAS BEEN LYNCHED

With all the stress of death and despair in recent days Ahoda decided to invite what was left of the townsbots over for cocktails. The townsbots gathered, drank, and had a nice old time. For a moment, things seemed okay


Primate and Nav were on the sofa watching the news. The news anchor-bot made an announcement that due to the recent COVID-19 outbreak, social gatherings of 10 or more people were now banned.

"uh oh" said Primate

"What's the matter?" asked Nav

"There are 10 of us" Primate replied

"We have to do something" Nav said

Nav let out a loud whistle. The record player-bot stopped and everyone looked at Nav. Nav lifted his glass and tapped a butter knife against it.

"Listen up!" Nav shouted

"What!?" screamed Ahoda, from the bathroom, pants around his ankles

"We have to shoot someone" Nav declared

A wave of groans took over the room

"The tv man said so" Primate pointed out

"Well, if its for a good cause...." Tib pondered

"Okay but it shouldn't be me" Said Havo

"Yeah this is my house, I'll be damned if you shoot me in my house" a muffled Ahoda yelled through the wall

"Hmmm, this is quite a predicament," said Primate "What about that guy?"

Primate pointed across the room to Spencer, a little robot hiding under the punch table, he conspicuously peaked out from under the tablecloth

"I don't like the cut of his jib" Vic agreed

Spencer, in a panic, slowly stumbled across the room and jumped behind the sofa. he then peered out and looked at the crowd, who all watched the whole pathetic display and were now staring at him

"Yeah i'm good with killing that guy" Spin agreed

Spencer jumped out and shuffled across the room again, Tib grabbed him by a piece of caution tape that was wrapped around his waist. Spencer continued to pathetically pump his feet but but was now running in place with Tib gently holding on to him

The group surrounded Spencer, who began sweating profusely

"Don't worry, Spencer, this is for our own good!" Nav assured

"Would you like to do the honors, curt?" Tib asked

"Gladly" said Curtis

"Curtis grabbed Spencer by the head with both hands and lifted him off of the floor. He then crushed Spencer's head with all his might. it crumpled in like a soda can. The rest of the party guests then joined in and all curb stomped his body and Primate took a leak on his corpse

"The city is saved!" declared Nav. "We have defeated Coronavirus!"

Ahoda could be heard cheering from the toilet












SPENCER HAS BEEN LYNCHED












he was.....

Spoiler

+

Player: Spencer Alignment: Town Role: Cautious Bot Role Type: Hider You are a timid little robot. You aren't strong and you can't fight but there is one thing you are good at. You were programmed to hide. Each night you may choose someone to hide behind for protection. This will keep you safe from any kill that is targeted directly at you. All other actions will still work on you. You will, however, die if your target is killed at night. You can also opt not to hide if you would like

It is now Night. Actions are due tomorrow, Thursday at 8pm.