Ride Another Day

Blood for the blood god.

Naw you were right.

Phillips wrecks your sh**. My mask.

Okay I'll just cut the Turaga part. EDIT: Turaga is gone. You didn't have to. You could simply rework his skills. I'm fairly certain you have enough time before this goes live.

Coward.

Vote ToaD.

This game is not over. For far too long have Vezon and Onaku ruled this land and controlled it with their sheer power. For too long they have kept the mask out of our grasps. They act as gods on this battlefield. I have sat and watched them steal the mask and rule the world in STM2 and was too powerless to stop it. But in STM2 I remembered I have a different ability. I was able to us to work together. I was able to raise an army of people who claimed the mask for themselves and fell all who dared steal it. This is how we can beat them brothers. And this is where we rise up, Noata and Time Lord. This is where we look at the faces of the gods and spit on them. We'll make our own fate. We claim our own destiny. So what do I say? This game is not over. Far from it. For this is a new dawn. A new age, where we rise up together and bring them to their KNEES! So what say you, fellow mask hunters. Are we going to stand here and let them push us down? Or are we going to stand and show them that we're are not afraid. We won't back down, you will. We're done playing into your games. The age of Darkness is over, and a new dawn will begin. So what say you all. Shall we join and bring those gods down? Or suffer the same fate of the unfortunate STM2 world? Vezon's Mask.

This is where it ends. TwilightVezon's mask.

I smack you with bacon. And you know how large bacon is in your country. Bet you wish now that is was our puny American kind. My mask.

Tis a dead man's mask now. My mask.

I eat your pie. My mask.

I smack you across time space. "NO VIOLENCE FOOL!" My mask.

Sadly due to unforeseen circumstances, you were fired. However, looking for a new job fills you with...DETERMINATION!!! My mask.

I ask nicely for the mask. You politely give it to me. Such great manners we. My mask.

I praise you for your complexity. It fills you with DETERMINATION!!! TSM

I praise you for your simplicity. It fills you with DETERMINATION!!! TSM's mask.

I cheer you on with all your cool tricks you make. It fills you with DETERMINATION!!! Vezon's Mask.

Fellow villagers, do you see this? This is called divisionary tactics. What these fine community members are drawing a line. A line between us, and them. They see themselves as 'enlightened' folks, people who believe they are 'better' than the 'sheeple' as they so dismissively describe us. Now friends, who would stand to gain by turning villagers against each other? We must be united, one. If ten of us together say that Underscore was guilty, then who's to say he wasn't? Why, because some forum leader declares them innocent does it mean they truly are? Nay, we our the captains of our souls, we create our own reality. Only then will we be able to stand against those who seek to divide us. Ta-metru_defender - 2016

I smack you. Violence is frowned upon here. As punishment, I take the mask and hand it to Vezon and punish you. Vezon's mask.

"Aw, why be such a poor sport Vezon?" Rider asks. "Lets talk this out." I then reform Vezon. "Now then, who wants to kindly take the mask?" My mask.

"Woah! Sneaky of you good sir! However your shoes untied." You stop to tie your shoe. You then give me the mask for warning you, since we're such great friends. My mask.

Wait, Rider or Phillips? Confusing you on identity confusion, Phillips runs off cackling. Rider lays in a pool of blood crying in pain and in sadness of being betrayed. My mask.

Stormtroopers are the best. Nothing compares to them.

Rider pats you on the back. Phillips steals it back. My mask.