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  1. NIGHT 7

    Having written a long post and then deleted it, the narrator wrote a shorter one.

     

    The mafia assaulted the Detective. With his final breath he asked.

     

    "Do these scenes contain hints?"

     

    No said the narrator.

     

    No.

     

    LUROKA, DETECTIVE - MURDERED NIGHT 7

     

    Four suspects were gathered.

     

    VALENDALE, FF, BLADE and UNDERSCORE. How do ye plead?

  2. DAY 6

    Many claims were made that day, suspicions ran rampant and stupid Luroka broke a rule.

     

    Despite an almost complete lack of evidence, the village almost unanimously voted to string up one of their own...

     

    As the rope cracked and Toa Smoke Monster breathed his last gasp, faithful Chro examined his body.

     

    /wrong guy/

     

    TOA SMOKE MONSTER - VILLAGER, LYNCHED

     

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  3. NIGHT 4

    The narrator was late for an important date, so he cut to the chase tonight

     

    The Mafia attempted murder, but yet again the would-be victim was saved by technology.

     

    Daytime bled into the town, and with no bodies found, no lynching was had.

     

    An uneasy silence crept over the village... DAY 5 passed without event.

     

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  4. DAY 4

    MANDUCKUS

     

    But he hasn't done that much-

     

    MANDUCKUS

     

    Are you sure? He seems innoc-

     

    MAN

     

    DUCK

     

    US

     

    More so than a crowd, it was a single villager shouting for the death of Manduckus, Burnmad. The unfortunate half breed had barely been strung up when the burning mad kicked him heartily off the platform, laughing all the while as his neck cracked and the force of the fall tore his head off, sending it far away.

     

    Burnmad laughed his way home, merrily barricading himself in his basement to wait out the madness that soon engulfed the town.

     

    MANDUCKUS, EX LOVER BOY - LYNCHED DAY 4

     

    BURNMAD, EX LOVER BOY - FLED TO SAFETY DAY 4

     

    And with that, Burnmad had fulfilled his win condition... Leaving the town with but 13 souls remaining, 5 of them scum...

     

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  5. NIGHT 3

    Mafia.

     

    Medic.

     

    Others.

     

    The medic never got to his destination.

     

    He was murdered.

     

    The mafia retreated.

     

    Others did nothing.

     

    Come morning, our faithful postman found the Voxumo the Medic facedown in a ditch.

     

    VOXUMO - MEDIC, MURDERED NIGHT 3

     

    Oh my, it's that fishy guy... Eew. He did as was usual and dragged the body to the gallows. Can we work through this like normal human beings this time? The crowd, rather feisty today, said no in violent concert and stuck the pleading postman Chro into a set of stockades, as well as the four weakest or least popular among them.

     

    PULSE, CHRO, MANDUCKUS, EHKS and TOA SMOKE MONSTER, how do ye plead?

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  6. DAY 3

    There was little to no dissension today, it was undoubtedly Nato, the village declared. As they strung him up, he uttered a wild string of curses and other such things.

     

    "Yeah nah why you chucking a wobbly blodger, why you so aggro, ill neck you bogan till you're in the dunny and an ambo comes. %*($ you up till the arvo comes ya *#&$*#@*$!!"

     

    As the rope tightened and he was made to edge to the platform, he tried for some sympathy.

    "Nah strewth im just talking the gobful mate, just giving ya a fair go hey. chuck a sickie lad and come sydney and ill have a schooner with y-"

     

    His last run on sentence was cut off by his death, after which Chro using his expertise as a teenage hand model deduced that Nato was indeed the Serial Strangler.

     

    NATO - SERIAL STRANGLER, LYNCHED

     

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  7.  

    I vote Nato, and would cast some serious suspicion on anyone voting me here, considering that, of the two of us, who are the only remaining suspects from last night's crime, I'm currently not a suspect, and Nato is.

     

    - :burnmad:

    What is this witch craft?

    Logic dose not exist in Mafia Games.

    :P

     

    (that actually makes since Burnman. The village may have a chance this time.)

     

     

    the dead should be quiet

     

     

    Nato - 7

    Burn - 3

    Vox - 1

  8. NIGHT 2

    "A stranglin's a what I do, a do do do do, a stranglin's a what I do, do da da da."

     

    Whistling merrily to themselves, the matoran with the jazz hands strolled through the dead quiet city, hoping they might find someone to, what else? Strangle!

     

    Ooh, there was a fine looking victim. They were probably a boy but they really liked using a female character to represent themselves, maybe they were their crush (even though it was a made up character... huh) The oddity of that struck the strangler as odd. Oh well, time to get to business. The romantic (in the ideological sense) girly boy put up quite the fight, but in the end they were bested barely uttering their last words through a crushed windpipe.

     

    "Must I...fall here?"

     

    Yes, yes you must said the strangler. Then they made their way back home.

     

    In another part of town, a lone scum took aim at their target, which hadn't been strangled tonight. Being a trained marksmen, they knew better than to aim for headshots, instead double tapping the villager in the gut. Ouch. The victim crumpled and the scum made their way back to the lair.

     

    Several minutes later, the """"victim"""""" got back up, observing the unit that had protected him. He limped his way back home...

     

    The following morning postman Chro found the body of his dear friend Lucina aka Tex-

     

    TEX - MATORAN, STRANGLED NIGHT 2

     

    -they wept for their dear friend, so cold and blue as they were and brought their body to the town Gallows. In his grief he could not find it in his heart to allow such bloodshed as the day before, so he begged the crowd to work through this lynching calmly and logically.

     

    ...not gonna happen. The crowd rejected five among them in their ranks, surrounding them with all manner of vitriol.

     

    NATO, VOXUMO, FF, VALENDALE and DRAGONSTAR, how do you plead?

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  9. DAY 2

    The crowd almost turned on Voltex, threatening him/her with mortal violence until they offered some pumpkin pie.

     

    With their bloodlust sated, they instead decided to string up RG.

     

    Once he was confirmed dead, Chro rustled through his belongings, looking for incriminating evidence (hang first, ask questions later), before turning back to the crowd and shaking his head. Nope folks, wrong guy.

     

    RAHKSHI GUURAHK - MATORAN, LYNCHED

     

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