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BROTASTIC MAFIA [DAY 4]
- Thread starter Tailsy
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JackPK
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Re: BROTASTIC MAFIA [DAY 1]
Erm, that sounded suspicious. "Because you can't do anything about it"? Are you implying you and she are in league (i.e. Mafia, Lovers, Fishing Bros., etc)?
I'll bandwagon Flower Doll, but I think we should go for Wargle next time, especially if Flower Doll happens to flip Mafia.
Erm, that sounded suspicious. "Because you can't do anything about it"? Are you implying you and she are in league (i.e. Mafia, Lovers, Fishing Bros., etc)?
I'll bandwagon Flower Doll, but I think we should go for Wargle next time, especially if Flower Doll happens to flip Mafia.
Tailsy
if the nineth lion ate the sun.
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Re: BROTASTIC MAFIA [DAY 1]
Votes: 10 Flower Doll, 1 Wargle
Flower Doll, who seemed awfully reluctant to participate in the discussion at all, sighs heavily and steps up onto the stage. The little executioner smiles and claps her hands together cheerfully before slipping the noose around Flower Doll's neck and moving to curve her fingers over the lever.
"Anything you'd like to say?" she asks, drumming her fingers and shifting on her feet. Flower Doll shakes her head; after all, they're going to find it out anyway, aren't they?
The lever is pulled, and Flower Doll drops.
Afterwards, the village goes to pillage Fruity Walkerloop's house (although they leave the rug; he's already stained the damn thing, and the warranty must be void) and then to Flower Doll's, wherein they discover that several awfully incriminating documents happen to be in her office desk drawers. Oh, and there's a suspicious level of fedoras in her wardrobe, which really just seals the deal.
Flower Doll is dead. She was mafia.
You have 48 hours to submit your night actions.
Votes: 10 Flower Doll, 1 Wargle
Flower Doll, who seemed awfully reluctant to participate in the discussion at all, sighs heavily and steps up onto the stage. The little executioner smiles and claps her hands together cheerfully before slipping the noose around Flower Doll's neck and moving to curve her fingers over the lever.
"Anything you'd like to say?" she asks, drumming her fingers and shifting on her feet. Flower Doll shakes her head; after all, they're going to find it out anyway, aren't they?
The lever is pulled, and Flower Doll drops.
Afterwards, the village goes to pillage Fruity Walkerloop's house (although they leave the rug; he's already stained the damn thing, and the warranty must be void) and then to Flower Doll's, wherein they discover that several awfully incriminating documents happen to be in her office desk drawers. Oh, and there's a suspicious level of fedoras in her wardrobe, which really just seals the deal.
Flower Doll is dead. She was mafia.
You have 48 hours to submit your night actions.
Tailsy
if the nineth lion ate the sun.
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Re: BROTASTIC MAFIA [NIGHT 1]
There is a storm of discontent looming over the town as the sky begins to lighten for morning. It is cold, a layer of fog seeping through every house and making everyone's mood darken as they all gather in the town square for the noon brollcall. It seems to have been a rather poor night for everyone; nobody has anything interesting to discuss this morning, and brollcall is rolled through without a hitch.
Except today, Wargle is conspicuously absent. The townspeople are surprised; wasn't it him they were becoming suspicious of yesterday? Everyone remembers, and they all break down his front door in a hurry to see if they made it in time.
They haven't. Glassy-eyed and staring is the body of Wargle, a knife buried deep in his chest and throat messily slit all over his bedsheets. Almost excited, everyone ransacks his house for any evidence of his being Mafia, but it seems that their initial suspicions were off the mark.
Wargle is dead. He was not mafia.
You have 48 hours for day discussion.
There is a storm of discontent looming over the town as the sky begins to lighten for morning. It is cold, a layer of fog seeping through every house and making everyone's mood darken as they all gather in the town square for the noon brollcall. It seems to have been a rather poor night for everyone; nobody has anything interesting to discuss this morning, and brollcall is rolled through without a hitch.
Except today, Wargle is conspicuously absent. The townspeople are surprised; wasn't it him they were becoming suspicious of yesterday? Everyone remembers, and they all break down his front door in a hurry to see if they made it in time.
They haven't. Glassy-eyed and staring is the body of Wargle, a knife buried deep in his chest and throat messily slit all over his bedsheets. Almost excited, everyone ransacks his house for any evidence of his being Mafia, but it seems that their initial suspicions were off the mark.
Wargle is dead. He was not mafia.
You have 48 hours for day discussion.
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