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Boc
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| Post #1: 2nd Jul 2018 8:06 PM | |
After Wikey's curious demise, the town was left looking for answers. One citizen in particular was at a loss for where it had all started going wrong. He looked down sadly at his ticking clock necklace. All the hype...was it for nothing in the end? It was meant to be provocative, meant to get the people going. But it seemed that little had really--
He looked down at his abdomen and noticed a large blade protruding through his front. Blood dripped out of his mouth as he quickly dropped to his knees.
"No, boyeeee :( " he said sadly as he closed his eyes and collapsed.
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Mittens, TOWN (Flava Flav's clock necklace), has been killed.
Yeah, boyeeee! Embodying the spirit of Flav himself, you can send a hype message to a player of your choice each night. |
Meanwhile, Big Dyl was putting the finishing touches on his next camp activity. With a slight grin on his face, he carefully put the last bit of yellow paint on the large archery target. A whole row of such targets had been set-up and painted, all ready to go for tomorrow's archery challenge! He couldn't wait to see the smiles on the campers' faces when they'd get a chance to try it out.
twaaaang
Dyl's eyes opened wide as he looked an inch to his right, where he was greeted with a quivering arrow. It was an honest-to-gosh bullseye. Dyl was impressed by the accuracy, but he still had to keep order.
"Hey that's p uncool. You're not supposed to be using these until--"
squelch
As deadly accurate as the first shot, but this time, the arrow went straight through Dyl's throat and pinned him against the target. The killer nocked back another arrow and fired at Dyl's heart.
"Looks like camp's out for summer." they hissed as they threw a match down and left the huge, crazy, p cool summer camp to burn.
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Vance, THIRD PARTY (Big Dyl's Huge, Crazy, P Cool Summer Camp), has been killed.
At Big Dyl's huge, crazy, p cool summer camp, you're just looking to get everybody to participate and show them a good time! Each night, you may select someone to recruit to your camp. You may have three recruits at any one time. If you recruit non-town, you will be attacked - although you can survive one such attack. Any other recruit-related attack against you will be unstoppable. Your recruits may each receive one of three roles (note that once all three have been handed out, any future recruits will just lose their item. You may elect to not hand one to a recruit and save it for later):
- Counselor: As counselor, your job is to promote a good bit of fun! Particularly, by starting up a good ol' fashioned game of Cowboys vs Indians. Every night, you can choose two people to make either a Cowboy or an Indian (you may make them the same faction). Whenever anyone visits someone with a faction, they will be told what they are.
- Cook: Once per day, you can get someone to tell you their favorite ice cream flavor out of strawberry, chocolate, vanilla, or rainbow sherbet. The first person to answer with one of these flavors (can be someone on your team) will have the following happen to them:
-- Chocolate: Dies that night.
-- Strawberry: Protected for the night.
-- Vanilla: Gets their vote stolen by the Cook the following day. You can submit their vote via PM or this forum.
-- Rainbow Sherbet: Granted an extra lynch vote the ensuing day.
- Camper: You're special just the way you are! You get to keep your starting item. |
Things looked...pretty dire for the citizens! The big bad camp counselor had been toppled, but not a single member of the mafia had yet fallen.
Mrs. Johnson rocked back and forth ominously on her front porch as thunder clouds began to roll in. She had seen all the countless ways this could possibly end. And only one, only a single one, left Notbad standing whole.
It is now Day 4. The day will end in 24 hours or when a majority is reached. With 15 alive, it'll take 8 to reach majority. | |
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Boc
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| Post #2: 3rd Jul 2018 6:36 PM | |
lynch count
Brian (5/8) - Curtis, JJ, Josh, im317, Ahoda, Vlady
TIB (1/8) - JJ
Ahoda (1/8) - Brian
1.5 hours left | |
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Boc
| Reputation: 157 | Group: | Admin | Posts: | 19,208 | Joined: | Jun 22, 2012 |
| Post #3: 3rd Jul 2018 8:19 PM | |
final count
Brian (8/8) - Curtis, JJ, Josh, im317, Ahoda, Vlady, Jackie, JJ, Christian
Curtis (1/8) - TIB
im317 (1/8) - Brian, JJ
TIB (0/8) - JJ
Ahoda (0/8) - Brian | |
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Boc
| Reputation: 157 | Group: | Admin | Posts: | 19,208 | Joined: | Jun 22, 2012 |
| Post #4: 3rd Jul 2018 8:41 PM | |
Straight out of the gates, the town had banded against Brian. Although they had no memory of doing such before, they couldn't seem to shake a distinct feeling of deja vu.
But whatever the case may have been, they knew that Brian had to go.
"I'm still town 🤷🏻♂️" he insisted. But they simply wouldn't listen.
Curtis and Josh took swipes at him which sent diamonds from his necklace skittering across the ground. 317 came FLYING in and kicked his legs out from under him.
"your time's come to an end, jewel thief" Merc heckled from the sidelines.
With one last ditch effort, Brian produced a garden hoe from out of nowhere.
"I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU ALL YOU LITTLE PUNKS!" he screamed. And then he charged.
In a blaze of glory, he took swipes at each and every one of his aggressors...before getting the hoe yanked away from him and promptly getting bludgeoned to death with it.
"the end...is nigh..." he whispered ominously as he drew his last breath.
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Brian, MAFIA (rose's grandma), has been lynched.
Grandma Rose is sick of the town's shit and isn't gonna take it anymore. She's gathered up a worthy crew and is ready to take down these idiots once and for all. Once per night, you may choose someone to perform a kill action. You are also protected from all attacks. |
It is now Night 4. The night will end in 24 hours - submit your actions (or non-actions) now.
(FYI Day 5 likely won't start til July 5) | |
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