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    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 Night roles have twenty four (24) hours to PM me!
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    What is this witch craft?Logic dose not exist in Mafia Games. (that actually makes since Burnman. The village may have a chance this time.) the dead should be quiet
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    Nato - 3 Burn - 2 Vox - 1
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    The former, I guess.
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    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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    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 Night roles have 24 hours to PM me their actions.
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    How do you double quote yourself?Magic
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    Tex - 1 RG - 1 Burnmad - 1
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    NIGHT 1 Darkness descended on the village, people began to slowly return to their homes, maybe a little regretful over their revelry, I mean, there was always next year right? That is, if they weren't permanently banished from the game for their misbehavior... A few unfortunate souls did not return to their homes. One of them never would, one had no home here and the other was running an errand of sorts. Why was he doing this is the midst of an upturned city in the middle of the night? Because his errand was murder. The first soul finished his rioting and began working his way home, at least until a certain fishy individual caught his attention. He had a bad habit of doing this, catching sight of people, following them home, creeping around windows and precipices and seeing stuff and things and misunderstanding those stuffs and things. Then later he'd regurgitate those observations like an idle schoolgirl and cause further misunderstandings and drama. Really it was better for the town that another individual had followed that one on his little voyeuristic trip. That second soul snuck up on the ecstatic first soul, the first being ecstatic that the person he'd followed had returned home, gathered his professional things and ran off to another's house! He could scarcely wait another moment to vomit out his sighting to the first person he could, in fact when he noticed the second person following him, he began to speak. What... Hey you're here too??! You would not BELIEVE what I just saw!! Hey... w-what are you doing, keep your hands to yourself man... ARHGHRGHHDF It took a few minutes for the strangler to finish off his victim, then he rather unceremoniously dumped the body on the vacant house's doorstep, he didn't care where the occupant had gone and he made his merry way home, he always slept well after a good choking. A few minutes later, the mafia showed up looking for their victim. They found him cold, blue in the face and pathetic in death. Huh, looks like I was late. They returned to their lair and the night crept on quietly. The following morning, the postman Chro found the body, he'd seen plenty of this in his day so he tossed him in his wagon and made on with his job, eventually returning to the town center and dumping the body out in plain sight, the townsfolk quickly gathered and began to panic, Chro calmly pointed to the gallows and said to get on with it, after which the town began to randomly devolve into bloodlust, shoving four of their number out and saying it must done been one of them four!! Oh yeah, and someone identified the body. TOATIMELORD - GOSSIP, STRANGLED The four shoved into the stockades were NATO, BURNMAD, RAHKSHI GUURAHK and VOLTEX YOU HAVE 24 (twenty four) HOURS TO VOTE
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    Role PMs are SENT. Night roles have 24 hours to PM me their actions.
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    Noooice. Game is filled and I'll send PMs later after I decide what the secret roles are gonna be
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    AND THEN THERE WAS ONE (caps)
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    5 left
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    14/21 rolls rolled
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    http://www.bzpower.com/board/topic/23561-superbowl-xxxiv-big-trouble-in-little-po-koro/
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    DAY 1 "Well, this is... This is not looking good folks. " The lonely reporter's voice was thin over the waves, alone and afraid. It had been a scant few hours since the game ended, the city of Po-Koro had descended into a nightmare in a scant few hours... Who knew the peaceful brown and tan folk of the land of stone could riot so ferociously? It was a city whose air had been positively jubilant that afternoon, now it was darkening by the minute, both natural night and the thick blotching of smoke and fire. One was the loneliest number, save perhaps for some barely extant number at the far end of the endless number line, some gargantuan entity whose name was formless and whose existance no one could ever comprehend, much less ponder. But... Who knew one was such an inflammatory number? Especially when eighteen preceeded it... The perfect season, ended in a single play. The Po-Wahi Ash Bears ("da burrs" as they were known to the adoring villagers) upset by a wildcard upstart from southern Ta-Wahi. Yikes. "The Guard is working to regain control of the streets, patrols are heading out by the minute...." He didn't sound so sure of himself... Most of the Guard had joined the rioters, as enflamed as the fans. Funny that, unity, duty and destiny was so much weaker than sports pride. "Stay inside your homes, lock the doors. Keep a hand on your weapons." A loud pounding down the hall. The flimsy furnature reverbarated. "Oh... Oh gods." The door to the station exploded into a million pieces. "..." Muffled screams, noises of violence. A sound like the flesh of an orange being peeled. "...!!" Not so muffled screams. TIRAGATH, MURDERED * * * * * RULES No screenshotsNo betrayalNo help for the livingNo role revealingNo doing anything else uncool that isn't specified here, m'kay?ROLESVillage: They win if all roles hostile to them have been eliminated Matoran (x15): Vote during the day.Medic : Chooses to protect one person per nightDetective : Chooses to investigate one person per nightGossip : Chooses to observe one person per night to learn their role via the night scene, their loose lips cause plenty of misunderstandingsSecret RoleMafia (x5): Vote to kill at night, they win if all roles hostile to them have been killed Neutral Roles: Win conditions vary Serial Strangler : Chokes the life out of victims nightlyFormer Lover : Win condition is getting their ex lynchedFormer Lover : Win condition is getting their ex lynchedMISCELLANEARounds will last 24 hours unless otherwise statedNull/abstaining votes are one and the same, no funny business about themYou can switch your vote once, please specify from who it's to/fromPLAYERSTiragath - MURDERED DAY 1Luroka - Detective - MURDERED NIGHT 7Manducus - Ex Loverboy - LYNCHED DAY 4Tex - Matoran - STRANGLED NIGHT 2FFTakia NuvaValendaleToa Smoke Monster - Matoran - LYNCHED DAY 6FrogJed1ndyPulseToaTimeLord - Gossip - STRANGLED NIGHT 1BaebladeUnitEhks - Matoran - MURDERED NIGHT 5R.G. - Matoran - LYNCHED DAY 2DragonstarVoxumo - Medic - MURDERED NIGHT 3Nato - Strangler - LYNCHED DAY 3UnderscoreBurnmad - Ex Loverboy - FLED TO SAFETY DAY 4
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    I will star sometime this week, this work week
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    It wasn't ever funny
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    So everyone that is in favor of me running the next mafia raise their e-hands
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    i hate pyros now
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    They're gone, Scorp. no tears now.
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    The perfect power for bad guys is silence, proven first by Beliwa and secondly by Johnrahk.
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