Mafia Party Legacy: Smalltown [GAME OVER/TOWN WINS]

Vote Count
VIP[Chaos] - 4 (Kinetic, Ryou[Greg], SuperZ[Gguy], Staryu[Toblet])
No vote - 7 (the others)

Result - VIP[Chaos] lynched by deadline



With the call of day, Kinetic was quick in his desire to out somebody, and he once again went for VIP.

It took a long time for people to respond to this, but as the chimes from the divine sphere alerted them to the day's impending close, a few more votes were placed. VIP himself kind of regretted that it must have come down to this, and refused to defend himself.

The day ended without a majority, but Kinetic was convinced enough. "You're going down VIP! I've held my desires long enough, but now I must give in and take you out!" Using his telekinesis, he commanded the ban hammer which was reserved for the lynches, and held it ready for the kill. "Last words, quickly."

"I won't lie even on my death throes: I am town." That was all that needed to be said before the scampering VIP was hammered into the netherworld.

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VIP (Chaos), the hider, was lynched Day 2. He was town.​

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Whose fall will mark the close of nightfall? Can those remaining maintain composure without resorting to... flaming?



Night 2 Start​
>Submit night actions via PM or Quicktopic
>Deadline: 2pm Sunday 2nd September, EDT. No submission = no action (except for SK kill which will be randomized). Results will be posted later since I'll be probably asleep at the deadline, but it'll still be respected.
>Kyle is in danger of being replaced.
>The idea of a Smalltown game is to discuss the ways night actions can be organized, reported and made useful for town. An absence of discussion is not the aim of this game. Keep this in mind for later day phases.
>Deadlines will be shorter. Be mindful.​

Edit made to clarify the deadline forced the lynch
 
Night 2​

"Reveal to me... The truth behind the wagons." Kinetic had been intoxicated with power following his successful lynch setup, and now he intended to use his ability to finish the job off by himself. Was he confused? Deranged? Purely evil...?

He has set his eyes on an easy target, and knew that they had no chance. But he hadn't really counted on others wanting his head on a plate, so to speak.

"Well aren't you a naughty one..." boomed a voice from above. Is this the serial killer?, Kinetic thought, still holding his ground. No mortal would stand in his way, for sure - town, mafia or SK, they would all die.

Beginning to manipulate the gravitational force around him in an attempt to bring the flying assailant firmly to the ground, he retorted, "And you think you can stop me? Who do you think you're messing with? That useless fool 8B1T? Trust me, he was pathe-"

CRASH. The gravitational field had backfired, and pieces of building suddenly hurtled at Kinetic. But the mystery person had remained in the air, gloating. This wasn't how it was meant to be...

"You think you're so precious, don't you, being above the town," muttered Kinetic's enemy, in a more soothing tone. "Unfortunately that's why they are losing so badly. Because people like you are driven by your own twisted motives; tell me, what exactly would you gain from being alive alone with the mafia, or serial killer..."

"None of your busin-"

"Hush!" An unsheathing, was that a sword? "Suppression, torture, and death. Sigh, you just don't get it do you..." Brandishing the radiant steel, the mystery assailant took a stance of en garde. "Come on, you said you could beat me down? Try me."

But Kinetic was in no mood to fight. Hearing those words, just... He had to flee, and flee he did. Or tried to anyway.

"I can't just let myself win with no input, I have to make ths ...fun, don't you agree. Goodnight sweet Kinetic..."

And just like a rose in full blossom cruelly wilted in its prime, did Kinetic find his core rot as the iridescence of that blade channelled its blessings into his heart, leaving it to shatter like a deciduous fall. Bloody roses, indeed.

He had failed to identify his killer, but at least...

"Curse you! Curse the town! Curse you allllllllllllll......! It's true isn't it, it's the fools that survive... pitiful..." Then the cold grip of metaphorical winter, the homeland of the fallen one.​

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Kinetic, the two shot sensor, was killed Night 2. He was town.​

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SuperZ was alone in his office, distracted by other tasks. No wonder he didn't realize his door was wide open.

He was soon roped and suspended into the air, and a voice - surely familiar - told him briefly, "You are low. Why rope in other members into this game of yours so you don't have to take any responsibility? No wonder we want to make MPL in our vision - for yours is blind. Good riddance.

Like a pile of bones, SuperZ collapsed as the ropes were released and he was pounded into the ground with a makeshift hammer. Silent as ever...​

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SuperZ (Gameguy), the one shot unstoppable vigilante, was killed Night 2. He was town.​

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"Oh hell no! You did not just throw that freaking Spiny!!"

"What...?"

"You have the gall to admit it? Well imma give you the true tea, no shade!"

...this wasn't Staryu's day, was it... And this was meant to be a winding down session of MKW...
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Staryu (Toblet) was silenced. You can't contribute to discussion, but you may still vote. Silence wears off after this day phase.​



Day 3 Start​
>8 alive, 5 to lynch
>A lynch MUST occur (may be by deadline)
>Deadline: 7pm Wednesday 5th September EDT
>Remember: vote by bolding
>Staryu (Toblet) is silenced and may only vote/unvote/change votes.
>Bernka and Chubzster need to post. Kyle is in danger of losing his spot to Spirit.​


We wilt like flowers as the breeze of death sweeps us from our fragile roots.​
 
It's still pretty hard to pick out the mafia/Serial Killer from our group. Chubzster(Bernka) seems to be pretty quiet, maybe tracking the fellow townies to see what they're doing while keeping it to himself...he might be the Serial Killer or last remaining mafia member.

Vote: Chubzster (Bernka)
 
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