If we get to a 4-4 tie, deadline may be nulled while I wait for someone to retract a vote or switch. I'll try to avoid relying on chance for deciding a lynch, and double lynches aren't in the spirit of the game.
I read the whole thing and not so much going on... I cannot say much on Vip's case, but he's using the same method he used in other mafia games; ''which is probably a huge a mistake if I were you''. Always using the ''mistake'' stuff...
Evidently the mass reaction from Kinetic's rather tragic death had become such public knowledge that it superceded even SuperZ's absence as the hot topic of the new day. Not that SuperZ's loss was minimal, but with staff still pretty much alive, the lynching phase wouldn't collapse into mutiny.
Berry was the first to speak. "I'm getting really bad vibes from Spectre as of late... hiding in the shadows, not talking... maybe..." And others felt much the same, and soon votes piled up. However there were others who had their suspicions on Chubzster - why wasn't he informing everyone about nightly reports...?
And then, true to Berry's words, Spectre emerged from the shadows, evidently after some time locked up in his room. He wasn't at all in the healthiest of states, but that didn't stop him from denying any allegations, and even so far as threatening "You'll suffer if I go, trust me..." with a smirk on his face.
Not that anyone trusted him any more. Kyle, who had remained as much a bystander for the last two days, sprung into action and called Spectre out: "I think not, for you always seem to do things for your own gain. Wasn't this exercise an attempt to work together? Where's that teamwork spirit in you? Oh right, it doesn't exist does it? And there lies the rub, dear Spectre. Away with you, lost cause."
By this point, there was nothing left to hide. Spectre threw away his mask, and began to be surrounded by a demonic aura formed out of pure coding. "Congratulations, MPLers! It's evident that you have no more respect for your elders do you, huh? I worked my life off to be someone that means something in this community, and look what I get - a death sentence! I tell you all, all of you fools, the old times are dead, DEAAAAAAAD!!! That's why... that's why I decided to take it upon myself to purge this forsaken land of the corruption that lies within it now, and recreate it in my image..."
Ryou and Staryu had readied the ban hammer, with Boo and Chubzster on standby, but a force like Spectre could not be underestimated. Kyle hopped in and reassured them, "I've got your back, go ahead and get Spectre banished."
"Like your foolish hammer will do anything! The Legend of Spectre shall remain imprinted in every one of your minds, and I shall perpetuate my existence through the code that I've bugged this land with! It's hopeless...!?-"
"NOVA......"
"Kyle, how could you do this to me!? You were my protege, and yet..."
"...heh, you should've known that I am but a wanderer. My goals are my own, but now they are turned against you like the swords of a victorious army. Be gone. NOVA... PORTAL!!!"
In a brilliant flash of nebula-like light and fusion, Spectre began to be ripped apart from the inside. His code aura started to dissipate as the power of the Nova Portal ate into his core, his form, his essence...
It took the swing of the tossed hammer to finally banish him, Spectre's parting demarcated by terrific curses of "...MPL will never return to the golden days!!!... May you all rot in eternity!!!..."
As the light faded, there was a warmth from within the land itself - Staryu checked the vital parameters, and gave an enthusiastic "All spectral code fragments deleted! The forum's become stable again~!"
...well, save for one more mole, I guess...
Spectre (VIP), the two-shot coder, was lynched Day 3. He was the serial killer.
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The taste of success could be the entree for defeat... but if you take a spoonful of sugar, maybe...
Night 3 Start
>Submit night actions via PM or Quicktopic
>Deadline: 10:30pm Thursday 6th September, EDT. No submission = no action.
It seemed like a safe night to go ahead with something fun, so Snowy had set up a live stream for the night. He fumbled among his game collection, not really sure about what to play; it didn't help that there were too many Nintendo fanboys!
His eye settled on one game in particular, and he eagerly took it into his hand, but before he could boot up his systems, a voice warned: "Isn't that game a little too violent...?"
"Yo hey, I'm a grown man, I don't need other people telling me th-"
Too bad the all consuming explosion in his room didn't let him finish off what he was saying.
"Well, I did warn him..." said the other person, leaving Snowy's shack a bloodied burnt mess.
Snowy, the two shot target redirector, was killed Night 3. He was town.
Day 4 Start
>6 alive, 4 to lynch >A lynch MUST occur (may be by deadline) >Deadline: 10pm Sunday 9th September EDT
>Remember: vote by bolding
>Apologies for the delayed results.
It's no skill to slack like school slacks, but to have the precision of time can be a bit ...unworldly perhaps.
Well now that there's only 1 mafia left, one person has stuck out to me a lot. Bernka has been the most suspicious spec out of the bunch for many reasons so I will Vote:Bernka unless she has any appeals for not lynching her. Otherwise I'll leave my vote.
To justify my vote on Chubz(Bernka)...I find it strange how Chubz(Bernka) became all talkative after Snowy(Chubz) put a vote on him and now he's dead after the Night has ended...Very...VERY suspicious. Concluding my vote with: Chubz(Bernka)
I'm gonna watch everyone vote for me! Good luck finding the last mafia member, you pitiful bunch of dumbf***s! This irregular banquet will repeat itself once again... Kihihihihihi...