Verarde
Pondering Wearing A Hat
The Wild Wild West: A Mafia Game
Night 0
It was dark…
no moon…
The desperadoes rode into town, their long hair flowing in the wind…that wasn’t blowing…
They had a plan…They enacted the plan…
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The drunk stumbled by…he heard multiple shots ring out and scurried out of there as quick as his drunk legs would carry them…
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The saloon keeper was up late, polishing his bottles. He had issues with that, something that his friend had called OCD, or sumpin' like that. As the shots rang out, he rolled his eyes. "They shoulda had a few drinks before shootin' up the town."
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The mayor was awoken from his sleep for a short moment…then turned back over.
*
“Well blow my barrel!”
The sheriff looked aghast at the body of Townsman Verarde, in the middle of the street, riddled with bullets.
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“Someone done gone and killed this man!”
The mayor appeared at his side. “Well, my good man, who do you think it was?”
“I’ve got no darned clue, Mr. Mayor. Coulda been anyone of these citizens!”
“Can you tell me whom some of them are, my good man?”
“Weeel, shure. There’s:
Signups: 18/18
1. Jarrema
2. Skwink
3. DaveShack
4. choxorn
5. landlubber
6. Zack
7. askthepizzaguy
8. mechaerik
9. NinjaCow64
10. j65536d
11. General Olaf
12. Turquoiside
13. GamezRule
14. classical_hero
15. Darth Caesar
16. Kennigit
17. BigTin
18. CivGeneral
Reserves:
johnhughthom
Earthling
Rules:
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