civplayah's Experimental Mafia II
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Kennigit
proud 2 boxer
Takhisis
robbiecon
Savoy Truffle
Yep, I'm still here.
mythmonster2
BEC NOIR! RUN!
Here. Unfortunately, I'll be going out of the country next Monday, so it's unlikely I'll be able to continue. If I don't post between next Monday and next Wednesday take me out.
I see your post and acknowledge it.
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
vote: Takhisis
(ie i am still around civplayah!)
(ie i am still around civplayah!)
Sprig
めんどくさい
Words have little meaning. Except when I say something. So take note.
classical_hero
In whom I trust
Yeah I'm bored, I mean I am on board.
Darth Caesar
Might be a Wizard
I'm good.
Darth Caesar
Might be a Wizard
GhostWriter16
Deity
Still in.
mgsmuhammad
Resident Stalker
Still breathing.
RRRaskolnikov
Goldfish
Hey civplayah, I received my starting PM two days ago and still no game thread?
Spoiler :
I'm sorry- due to rl issues I couldn't get on yesterday (stupid religion), but I will start the game.
I get bored of the same thing over and over again. I think I'll put the weapons in two of the participants' hands.
The participants walked into the main hall. It was a large chamber, with just a few bedrooms and a small nook that is supposed to be a kitchen. The architecture is plain. There are hardwood floors that have been bleached to look white. There are very solid, sturdy oak walls that have been painted a tan, sort of off-white color. In the main chamber, there isn't much furniture. There's a small couch with room for only about two grown people. There's a coffee table with coasters and today's news on it. Everyone eyed the room. Some people preferred to isolate themselves, and headed to their bedrooms. Others made small talk, and socialized with their killers, possibly.
"Attention, everyone!" I said. "I wanted to thank you all for participating in this. I like seeing how your mind works when you're all 'stressed out' or whatever. But, whenever you have doubts, just think of the monetary reward. So, who do you think is the killer?
I get bored of the same thing over and over again. I think I'll put the weapons in two of the participants' hands.
The participants walked into the main hall. It was a large chamber, with just a few bedrooms and a small nook that is supposed to be a kitchen. The architecture is plain. There are hardwood floors that have been bleached to look white. There are very solid, sturdy oak walls that have been painted a tan, sort of off-white color. In the main chamber, there isn't much furniture. There's a small couch with room for only about two grown people. There's a coffee table with coasters and today's news on it. Everyone eyed the room. Some people preferred to isolate themselves, and headed to their bedrooms. Others made small talk, and socialized with their killers, possibly.
"Attention, everyone!" I said. "I wanted to thank you all for participating in this. I like seeing how your mind works when you're all 'stressed out' or whatever. But, whenever you have doubts, just think of the monetary reward. So, who do you think is the killer?
The game has started!
It's Day 1!
Night 1 in 48 hours!
You may vote!
It's Day 1!
Night 1 in 48 hours!
You may vote!
Kennigit
proud 2 boxer
I don't think trying to blow up baby jesus with fireworks is a town friendly thing to do.
Takhisis
Taillesskangaru leaps on to the couch and grabs the paper
"So, civplayah... civplayah... hmm... civplayah, if that is your real name. Is that capital C or lowercase c? You say it like it's lowercase. Names are usually capitalized, but I admire your nonconformity. We need more of that in the world. Or, maybe it's just me. Anyway, I know you. I heard about you. You were in the papers (holds up newspaper. Today headline: "Babies among flotsam"). Well, you weren't mentioned by name, of course, but they found these corpses and something about a mysterious game that was played, with promise of a huge reward, yadda yadda yadda, sound familiar, right guys? Remember that story fellas? So, you have a certain reputation, civplayah. I thought you as more an urban legend until, well, until I participate in this, I suppose.
Last time you tried to turn your victims against each other, eh, civplayah? Mess with their heads? But people are smarter than they look, civplayah. Oh, I say this, but this time you may indeed get to have the last laugh, and I don't mind that. I think you a worthy adversary. I don't mind, you know, if I die here. I'm a screw-up, yeah? But, no, seriously now, even my life has a certain value and I'm not just going to throw it away. And you guys are such a nice bunch of folks. Really. I'd hate to see any of you die, especially needlessly.
Now, Takhisis, you've got quite a reputation too. Imagine the sensation if the press knows you, of all people, are here (holds up the newspaper again) or if you were to die here. But I think I'll hold my judgement for now, yeah? Don't want to give this gentleman (glances at civplayah) his entertainment that soon now, do we?
Taillesskangaru looks as if he was about to continue, but he shrugs, and starts reading the newspaper.
"So, civplayah... civplayah... hmm... civplayah, if that is your real name. Is that capital C or lowercase c? You say it like it's lowercase. Names are usually capitalized, but I admire your nonconformity. We need more of that in the world. Or, maybe it's just me. Anyway, I know you. I heard about you. You were in the papers (holds up newspaper. Today headline: "Babies among flotsam"). Well, you weren't mentioned by name, of course, but they found these corpses and something about a mysterious game that was played, with promise of a huge reward, yadda yadda yadda, sound familiar, right guys? Remember that story fellas? So, you have a certain reputation, civplayah. I thought you as more an urban legend until, well, until I participate in this, I suppose.
Last time you tried to turn your victims against each other, eh, civplayah? Mess with their heads? But people are smarter than they look, civplayah. Oh, I say this, but this time you may indeed get to have the last laugh, and I don't mind that. I think you a worthy adversary. I don't mind, you know, if I die here. I'm a screw-up, yeah? But, no, seriously now, even my life has a certain value and I'm not just going to throw it away. And you guys are such a nice bunch of folks. Really. I'd hate to see any of you die, especially needlessly.
Now, Takhisis, you've got quite a reputation too. Imagine the sensation if the press knows you, of all people, are here (holds up the newspaper again) or if you were to die here. But I think I'll hold my judgement for now, yeah? Don't want to give this gentleman (glances at civplayah) his entertainment that soon now, do we?
Taillesskangaru looks as if he was about to continue, but he shrugs, and starts reading the newspaper.
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