Mafia 100-The Witches Return-The Game

Okay Doom. I just got a bad feeling Nem has been trying to mislead us. Strike the bit about the warlock role.
 
[AC] Hammerhead 991;2751159 said:
Remember when I said scum has an odor? There it is again.

Ok, so you don't know what to make of the Wiz/Tree thing... what about the HH thing? Do you really suspect Doom, or are you just placing a "not Wiz" vote? I get that you are behind and all, but this post is nonsense.
you seem to smell a lot of odors. hard to hold stock so soon.
[AC] Doomsday998;2751166 said:
Ok



After missing almost an entire game day you go from asking a question about the rules to responding "in real time"?



See my latest post. At this point I wont be discussing it any further.



I haven't really thought much of Cnote yet. From a quick glance I can see that they haven't contributed much other than questioning wing for rewording their vote. They also have yet to offer an opinion on the Wiz topic.



This certainly does stink. Hardly more than a brief comment on the Wiz/Tree issue but you're sure enough to vote me and put me on your suspect list without reason...I'm assuming the bottom line was directed at me, am I correct?
ummm... read it again. everyone's a suspect.
I lol'd at the end there. Don't know what to say about the rest - I kinda see your point about there being a train on Wiz, and (I think this is where you're going) I agree that we'll learn a bunch either way he flips.

absolutely!
 
[AC] chupacabra;2751243 said:
I'm trying to dig, but so far all I've gotten is insults and reasons my ideas aren't possible.

I replied to the post as it came. The first portion (which you outlined in red) was to tree only because it was tree's post. The fact that it was his post had slipped my mind, but that is irrelevant, I was answering the questions posed.

So you're trying to tell me that originally you knew it was Tree's post, responded to Tree, and then somehow thought it was my post?
 
IT IS NIGHT!!!

The town goes quiet
 
[AC] BadHaggis;2751245 said:
you seem to smell a lot of odors. hard to hold stock so soon.

ummm... read it again. everyone's a suspect.


absolutely!

Well...then how self-centered of me! When I see a vote with my name I expect the rest of the post to be about me too, but I guess that is not the case.

Perhaps you can shed some light on why you chose me. Have you done your more thorough reading yet?
 
Vote count:

Wizard-(9)-Hammerhead, Tree, Star, IQ, Narwhal, Scoop, Wing, Fire, Nem

Tree-(1)-Wizard

Dooms-(2)-BadHaggis, Chupa

Chupa-(1)-Dooms, Nem

Nem-(2)-Uhoh, Rickets

No votes: Gunslinger, C-note
 
Darkness falls over the town, and the folks gather yet again surrounding the Great statue of Bala. Seeing the stake in front with the pile of wood ready for its next victim, they hope they have made the right choice tonight. The crowd splits as Wizard is carried threw, and tied to the stake awaiting them. Chants of “burn witch burn” are heard through the crowd and a loud cackle is heard in the back ground. As Bala smiles and looks Wizard in the eye, a red laser shoots from them and sets the pile of wood on fire. As the screams of pain subside and the smell of burnt flesh makes its way over the crowd, a black mist floats up from the ashes, lowering to the ground and takes form, out of the black mist several black cats appear…hissing and growling at the crowd, they turn to the ashes and begin to eat them…..


Wizard was the High Priest
 
The town looks at the cats gathered around the ashes, and slowly begin to back away afraid the cat’s would attack. As they turn to leave they do no notice the figures forming from the cats. One person decides to take a short cut through the woods to their house as they enter the woods a thick layer of fog covers the ground, they step on something that crunches under their foot..looking down they see what appears to be chicken bones. As they take their next steps they hear a bell ring, ding…ding…ding
“I call upon the Ancient Ones from the great abyss to do my
bidding I invoke Cuthalu, God of Anger and the creatures of
the underworld hear me now...
Bones of anger, bones to dust
full of fury, revenge is just
I scatter these bones, these bones of rage
take thine enemy, bring him pain
I see thine enemy before me now
I bind him, crush him, bring him down
With these bones I now do crush
Make thine enemy turn to dust
torment, fire, out of control
With this hex I curse your soul
So mote it be!
[FONT=&quot]The sound of a motor behind them makes them turn, blinded by headlights they turn to run as the truck engine rev’s, struck by fear they find their body will not move as the Truck picks up speed, holding their arms up (as if they can stop the truck) and closing their eyes they wait for the pain and death to take [/FONT]
 
[FONT=&quot]them. Then silence, as they look up the truck is gone!! They quickly gather their senses and take off running home, locking the door behind them.[/FONT]
 
A shot is heard from the middle of town, everyone looks out their windows to see what has happened, There in front of The great statue of Bala, is a body… everyone slowly opens their doors and make their way out to the body. A bottle of strawberry hill boons farm in one hand and a shotgun lying beside them, it is gunslinger with a note penned to their shirt. One towns person reaches down and grabs the note, reading “I could take no more, I lost my teddy bear!!!
Gunslinger was an innocent
 
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