Mafia 72-Vampires game thread

[Fishfriend1]

FF i am curious as to who you are leaning towards voting for tonight. You are the lone person who is not on either Ice or myself aside from those who have not voted yet.

Chill. Next in line: Yourself. 3rd, Rich.

So FF, you gonna make another last minute vote switch and throw a wrench in everything again?

opcorn:

just for that: I retwact my... JUST KIDDING

At least he can't change the outcome alone this time...

I know, its harrifying!

Yeah but JMax is yet to vote. So the whole wrench possibility is there still.

Hmmm, makes me think :}

The wizards head begins to hurt from having to repeat himself over and over and over. He reaches for his bottle and hopes it will have a pain relieving effect.

:lipssealedsmilie:

I might take one of those too, if you've got any extra Wiz...

Mr. Palmer is awaiting nightfall with all the others, and he declines the beer being passed around, as he wants to be alert this nightfall. Wizand JB are already looking tipsy, and Chill is never far from a drink, so who knows what could happen if others start it. He immedietly thinks of the song "Monster Mash" and chukles. He gets some coke out so he can better wake up, and because it clears his nose of alergies. He continues to wait patiently for Bala to wake up.

 

[Lab_Rat]

Vote count:

FF-0- Ice (815), Wiz (820), Rich (823)
Ice-6- Dag (824), FF (831), 2H (893), Chill (927), jm1212 (933), jb (942), Noods (974), Noods (1158)
LG-0- jm1212 (840)
Dag-4- LG (886), Rich (1018), LG (1059), Wiz (1075), Ice (1114)
2H-0- Noods (913)
Chill-1- FF (1048)

No vote: judgemax

 

[judgemax]

can I vote now?

 

[Lab_Rat]

Interesting happenings in the town throughout the day…Bala smiles in amusement. It seems the town is split on who to believe. Is Dag telling the truth or is he lying about his intentions?

 

[judgemax]

computer trouble! ..i vote to stake 2H

 

[Lab_Rat]

can I vote now?

Sorry, 3 minutes too late.

 

[judgemax]

darn, sorry! ..

 

[Lab_Rat]

The town decides to trust Dag, just this one time. Ice is drug before Bala’s statue. He surveys the crowd and bares his teeth in a threatening manner. Ice is not pleased to have to stand before Bala again. Only by the skin of (on?) his teeth and the luck of a coin did he slip out of the staking last night. Tonight he is not so fortunate. Tonight Bala produces a simple, yet elegant, maple stake for the night’s festivities. Carved into the wood are miniscule crosses, a little extra vampire fighting power infused into the stake. Not wanting to hold the town in suspense any longer, Bala thrusts the simple wooden stake into Ice’s heart.

 

[Lab_Rat]

Baring his fangs, like a rabid dog, Ice lets out a deafening hiss and within nano-seconds he bursts into a mound of dust. A pleasant, cool summer breeze blows the evil remnants of Ice out of ACvania. The town breathes a large sigh of relief.







Ice was a vampire.

 

[Lab_Rat]

After the staking tonight, a lone townie is heading home. There is the odd sensation they are being watched. The townie quickens their pace. The safe haven of home is near, they can see the lights they left on blazing from the windows. As they turn down their driveway, the resident lets out a sigh of relief…a moment too soon. Before they know what is happening, a searing pain shoots down their spine. A blazing pain, reminiscent of a Molotov cocktail, courses through their vasculature.