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Mafia XVI: Gallows and Gambits


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And that's why Meso thinks he can outrap me ;)

I don't think, I know

You really want to go?

I can rap better fosho

Yo

 

:P

 

-Mesonak

 

Your rhymes are effective but rhythm is lame;

Your style's defective and so is your brain.

 

Fosho is made-up, and — really? Just yo?

At least you didn't try to rhyme Meso with Chro...

 

A poor comparison, 'cause everyone knows,

No challenge at all when we go toe to toe.

 

I'm the picture of lack of defeat!

Get out the way or get beat!

 

Your style's not fresh, keep it shelved.

I shouldn't even rap against a boy of twelve!

 

Plus every rap you make sounds mostly the same!

Give an effort, why dontcha? Or get out of the game!

Both of them suck, Meso's a poet, And Chro should just plain stuff it.

"Picture of lack of defeat"? More like, "Picture of the plebeian's beat."

Boys of Twelve have held better taste, and knew to make haste straight to the based. If this wasn't a SFW Site, it would have sounded better.

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Both of them suck, Meso's a poet, And Chro should just plain stuff it.

"Picture of lack of defeat"? More like, "Picture of the plebeian's beat."

Boys of Twelve have held better taste, and knew to make haste straight to the based. If this wasn't a SFW Site, it would have sounded better.

 

Your creativity far surpasses that of Mesonak;

But your spontaneity makes me wonder, where'd you hide the crack?

... in your mind, that is, 'cause I've never had a doubt

That there had to have been somewhere that the sanity slipped out.

 

The attempt was quite impressive,

But my reflex is excessive,

If you think that you can top me, stop!

My rebound is aggressive!

 

You thought that you could rap me down,

But you're nothing near the best I've

Ever seen! And unimpressive -

Was that mean? Now my style gets oppressive.

 

I'll still manage to wreck your rhymes,

Keeping it clean for BZPower,

Every single freaking time,

So sit back down and cower!

 

You gave it your best, so don't be sour...

If you care to respond, I'll be back in an hour.

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How the heck is it I am even alive still? Down to the last four. Pity.. Well I'm gonna cast my vote ToaK

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Man, your the one to talk about wrecks.

Your life is one, and what is that stench?

 

It's easy to see why to bench you,

Your "rebounds" just plain confounding, even to you!

 

What makes you think I'll be oppressed by a plebeian like you?

It's clear who's the best, and it's clear who's just a peon.

 

Not gonna lie,

Replying to me is a waste of your time.

Strike me down, I'll just climb back up.

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Dawn of the Seventh Day

At sunrise, Toa K sat atop the Cafe, fighting a vicious stomachache. Norik (what remained of him) was still trying to fight his way out of his fellow Shadow, and it was seriously draining K. The King, one of the last vigilantes alive, walked alone up to the roof to finish his job. He'd brought his revolver. He pointed it at Toa K.

 

Click.

 

Oh, right. He'd shot his last bullet at Shadowhawk. Ah, well.

 

The king did an about-face and left the roof, while K struggled to follow him. At some point, K heard a beeping noise coming from inside of him- from the cactus given to him the night before. In a flash, a boom, and the Cafe roof's collapse, the Shadow threat was no more. The King was free to pull stings as he saw fit. It was on him as to whether he would bend the survivors' will to his benefit or guide them in restoring the town to its former glory.

 

Toa K, Ambiguously Guilty Shadow, lynched.

 

Shadow threat eliminated!

 

Villagers win. Survivors (3): Voltex, King; Burnmad, Villager; ChroXumo, VoxuChro, Villager.

 

Exeunt omnes.

 

Full game breakdown coming today or tomorrow; don't report me yet.

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Morally unambiguous.

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What the King Did: The King worked as a manipulation character. He pulls a player from whatever they're doing and gives them a task; they gain whatever skills or abilities needed to do that tsk (i.e., Detective gains protective abilites, Murderer can investigate on his behalf, etc.) Tex spent much of the game having Shadowhawk protect him, thus leading to the assumption that the King was simply role-prevention (that would be the Trickster, actually).

 

What the End would have done: Once the Investigation Team snoops on the End and publishes his role, he gains one kill. That kills his target and every player in his faction. Naturally, this would've been a valuable asset to or against the village, but he died on night one.

Morally unambiguous.

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Your rhymes are effective but rhythm is lame;

Your style's defective and so is your brain.

 

Fosho is made-up, and — really? Just yo?

At least you didn't try to rhyme Meso with Chro...

 

A poor comparison, 'cause everyone knows,

No challenge at all when we go toe to toe.

 

I'm the picture of lack of defeat!

Get out the way or get beat!

 

Your style's not fresh, keep it shelved.

I shouldn't even rap against a boy of twelve!

 

Plus every rap you make sounds mostly the same!

Give an effort, why dontcha? Or get out of the game!

 

 

CELEBRATORY GAME-ENDING RAP INBOUND

 

I must admit, I'm impressed,

You're putting me to the test!

You're a pretty good rapper,

But my rhymes are the best.

 

Unmatched, unchallenged,

My rapping is schway,

True, your rhythm's pretty good

But your rhymes are "okay."

 

No challenge at all?

Haha, that makes me chuckle!

When I let loose

My rhymes'll make your knees buckle.

 

You're the "picture of lack of defeat?"

Meh!

Your rhythm is neat,

But it's time to take your seat,

'Cause when I'm done here

It's despair you will meet!

 

My style's fresher than most people alive!

True, I often stick to four lines

But maybe I'll switch to five,

Keeping yourself dynamic is the way to survive,

The End's almost here, so prepare to arrive.

 

What's the moral of the story?

We've got a different style!

We're both pretty good,

Doing different stuff while

We compose rhyme after rhyme,

I think its a ton of fun

So I do it all the time,

So much so, some think its a crime,

A lot of others think its simply sublime!

 

So I do what I do

And I do it with pride!

Whether you like it?

That's for you to decide.

 

TLDR; I'm sorry this post is so long

It couldn't be avoided; I had to type this song!

 

FIN

 

-Mesonak

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After Action Report

Night 1

-Toa K begins the "Anti-Shadow" campaign and ropes Luroka into it; Luroka reveals his role and target, Tyler.

-The Shadows plan to kill Luroka, but a Murderer beats them to the punch.

-Voltex has Shadowhawk protect him.

-Windrider is killed by a fellow Murderer after failing to kill Voltex.

-Caboose, the Ferryman, is killed by a Murderer.

Day 2

-The Shadows (with help from Kaiser) have Tyler killed, eliminating the Vampires.

-Phantom, the End, is lynched.

-Ehks, the Trickster, is lynched.

-Aiwendil is killed.

Night 2

-Shadowvezon takes kill requests and eliminates Meso.

-Burnmad is proven a villager.

-Shadows manipulate Snubby into killing Shadowvezon, then they kill Snubby themselves.

-K's cover is blown by the Investigation Team.

Day 2

-Swimming Beard is the first Shadow causalty.

Night 3

-Pupwa is killed, becoming the first dead Detective.

Day 4

-Jag is lynched, dropping the Shadows' numbers to three.

Night 4

-Voltex has Shadowhawk kill Trijhak, stealing Norik's kill.

Day 5

-Shadowhawk, the KoLaJ, is lynched

Night 5

-Lhikevikk requests that a cactus be put in the scene

-MT Zehvor is killed, leaving Unit as the last Detective alive.

-VoxuChro is revealed to be a villager.

Day 6

-Lhikevikk is lynched, leaving Norik and K as the remaining Shadows.

Night 6

-Norik kills Unit, the last detective.

-Voltex has K kill Norik.

Day 7

-K is lynched, winning the game for the Village side.

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The King rapped his fingers on the golden arm of his throne, staring off into the distance as if he could discern some universal truth by engaging in a staring contest with the horizon.
 
He should be here by now, he thought.
 
The night began and continued. The three survivors, the King included, were fast becoming concerned. What would happen if this went on ... forever?
 
"You need me, don't you ..." came a voice from behind the throne.
 
The King turned around. "Make it quick."
 
"I need your help."
 
The King was visibly startled. "For what?"
 
The voice coalesced into a dark figure that materialized before the throne in the shape of a hat.
 
"Bozhe moi ..." the King breathed. "Why does it look like a hot dog?"
 
"You ever seen Ghostbusters? I tried not thinking of anything, but hey, I was hungry ..."
 
"And so you need my help ... why, exactly?"
 
"I need your help to end the game."
 
The King looked confused. "But that's your job. How would you expect me to help? That's well beyond my capabilities - you should know that!"
 
The hat looked forlorn, despite the fact that it didn't have much of a face. "Precisely. I lost my corporeal form in a freak accident ... I don't know really how to explain it, but it involved a tennis racket and also a little bit of time travel."
 
The King only nodded.
 
"Are you nodding? Because I don't have any eyeballs right now. Didn't know if you'd notice."
 
"Enough about the explanation," the King said. "What am I supposed to do?"
 
"Put me on your head."
 
"I've never had a hat order me around before ..."
 
"Hopefully this will be the last time as well. Now do it."
 
Slowly, the King picked up the hat and placed it on his head. As he did so, a surge of teal power flew through his veins, and from his stiffened form out stepped a ghostly copy of himself.
 
"S - Sumiki?" the King breathed.
 
Sumiki's features were slowly re-forming themselves as his body coalesced into the physical realm. He produced an enormous key, as gold as the King's throne.
 
"That's Cap'n Subnuki to you," he said. "Game over."

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