Mafia Game 2

oh, the mafia's talkin...they're either going to sacrifice johnlarson and get me to shut me up, or theyre going to bet on townsfolk suspicion towards me and hope that johnlarson beats me by a couple of votes... hence the mafia voting their own guy.. the mafia ISNT holding their tongues, Coler.. how ironic of you to say that.
 
I change my vote to Guppyguppyfish because she made a rash vote for no reason, oh come on Mafia, you played badly in game 1, and now you're still trying the "I dont know whats happening! Oh well, I'll just vote soandso" act that got you caught last time??

Well, well. You should have just said "I'm a mafia lynch me!" when you suddenly vote for Jdub because KotD did.

IMO, either KotD is mafia and Guppy is helping, or KotD is just thinking Jdub looks suspicious (I'm on and off about that) and is just thinking he might have a hunch.

Either way, Guppy didnt give a reason, and she didn't agree with any reason, so why should we trust someone who had been a mafia, and is acting like she did b4, and just randomly voted for some1 after some1 else did, IMO she's thinking that she can get ppl to vote for Jdub, but she just gave herself away.

If she is Mafia, this might be my last day if they think I catch on too quickly, so if I die, fight on for me ppl!!

***Goes into character*** Well, ah got ma twenny yeeah old powket knafe with meh, and mah *spit* 3 garunades from Wal-Mart *belch*
 
remember, if we all vote for different people we think are guilty, then the votes won't add up and we'll lose more innocents.. if we're sure about more than one person, then they can wait a day.. remember, they can only kill one of us a night, and there are more of us innocents than there are mafia :) as long as we get one mafia a night, they can't catch up till its all over :D
 
oh, the mafia's talkin...
To those that say the quiet ppl are Mafia, I say "neeners". To those that think vocal ppl are Mafia, I say "neeners".
You just can't tell by how much or how little someone says.
As I look at my chalkboard, decorated with clippings of rummors, lyinchings, and drive-by's, I realize there isn't a god way of identifying Mafia goombas, other than being lucky.
I take a sip of "lunch" and pour a little out for my lost homies. "Your deaths are not in vain" I say under my breath.
I take a long look at my board and realize something...something very important. Someone at one point, stated a mistruth....a misrepresented fact that was not known to any of the towns ppl :eek:
I now realize I just got lucky. Someone blew their cover.
Now I have to plan this just right....suddenly the dog growls at the door. Someone outside. I reach for the Mossberg...
 
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Noooooo!! Bettas bred, I saved some eggs, the daddy wants to eat the eggs, the female is like "Hurry, I'm gunna explode!!" and I'm in a big... wel... KAFUFFEL!! I need a 10g breeder, right?
 
Somehow, I have been labeled as mafia.

I really have no way of defending this. All I can do is ask that people just do not jump on the lynch johnlarson bandwagon and look for yourself.

Look and then decide. That is all I can ask...
 
I peer through the peephole to see whos a'lurking. Turns out there's this darn fool, jumping up and down, hooting and a hollering about his eggs and "daddy wants to...explode" hmmm
 
Too late. They're done.

Im'a tra ta get em a tain galleeon tank, wit ma drinkin' money!!

*Digs into his pockets, then hauls out a few fistfuls of twentys*
 
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