End of Night 11
The killer crept into his unsuspecting victim's bedroom, grinning mischievously. He'd never see it coming. The killer quietly closed the bedroom door behind him, lightly stepping further into the room, towards the victim's bed. The killer checked on his victim. Sound asleep, sprawled in bed. The killer nodded to himself, then pulled out his pistol from his jacket and placed it against the victim's temple. He fired once.
Nothing.
He fired again.
Same result.
The victim yawned, groggily and slowly waking up at the sound of the noise. "What the hell..."
When he saw
Xenoneb standing there, holding a gun at his head, the victim was clearly enraged. He jumped out of bed, the additional bullets Xenoneb firing having no visible effect on the "victim".
"Please, don't hurt me!" pleaded Xenoneb, dropping his weapon to the floor and cowering.
"How dare you try to kill me at my own party. HOW DARE YOU. You will suffer for this."
Zack then reached down with his hand and plucked Xenoneb's head clean off. He then pressed the intercom on the wall.
"Housekeeping, I've got a body to clean up..."
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"I must warn you, I'm an unstoppable duelist. I've already won not one, not two, not three, not four, not five, not six, but
seven duels. You don't stand a chance."
The Black Knigh taunted his opponent with supreme arrogance.
Buddhafish frowned. "That can't possibly be true."
"Maybe not," confessed the Black Knigh. "But there's nothing wrong with
stretching the truth a little." The Black Knigh stretched out his hand, apparently for a handshake, at maximum pun efficiency.
Reluctantly, Buddhafish motioned to shake his opponent's hand. Quick as a cat, The Black Knigh rescinded the handshake, his hand snapping back and slapping Buddhafish in the face. TBK followed this dog-slap up with a Carmelo-esque circling backpedal around the room, much to Buddhafish's disgust.
"I always triumph! Haha!" The Black Knigh's taunts were endless.
Buddhafish had enough. He grabbed the Black Knigh firmly, then twisted his neck around, killing him quickly and effortlessly.
Day Twelve ends in
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ALIVE:
6 / 35
Buddhafish
classical_hero
johnhughthom
mayor
Verarde
Zack
DEAD:
29 / 35
BSmith1068
robbiecon
JoanK
Warman
NedimNapoleon
Gone 3 the Celt
azzaman333
choxorn -- Loyal to the
Town
GhostWriter16 --
Communist, Loyal to the
Town
Mat93
Dreadnought
Joecoolyo
atheotes --
Magician, Loyal to the
Town
DaveShack
Visorslash
Dumanios
Mergle
SamSniped -- Loyal to the
Town
spaceman98 --
Nazi
BigTin
topsecret --
Nazi
CivCube
NinjaCow64 --
PESTILENCE
mechaerik --
Communist, Loyal to the
Town
Kennigit
Takhisis --
Nazi
MartinLuther --
FAMINE
Xenoneb --
Nazi
The Black Knigh --
Communist, Loyal to the
Town