It typically says "last edited by GH at time on date" at the bottom of an edited post.
And something funny. :brood:
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It typically says "last edited by GH at time on date" at the bottom of an edited post.
And something funny. :brood:
My tags: Always imitated, never duplicated.
Seems I need to explain.
It didn't say "wth" before. I was politely reminding him. It wasn't intended to be off-the-wall funny.
And since when do I make you laugh anyway, pevergreen? :laugh4:
The swamp called to it. Yes... the swamp... that was where the scum lived, most assuredly. A dagger in its right hand, it descended into the water, which rose to around its knees. Trudging forward, it kept its nose aloft, sniffing, searching. The smell took it the entrance to a cave. The water abated at the entrance, allowing it to get onto dry. The cave was completely dark, but it was no problem, smell would lead it. It followed the scent for about ten minutes. The darkness would simply not abate. Without warning, the scent he was following simply vanished. It growled in frustration.
"Now now, no need to get all fussy on me!" A high pitched voice rang out in the dark. It growled louder, then swung its knife in the direction of the sound. "Oooh, we've got a temperamental one, don't we?" the voice asked, this time from behind. "I'll tell you what, if you answer my riddle correctly, I'll turn the light on, do we have a deal? It stood at attention, waiting. "I am whatever you want me to be. I can be a green meadow, a fiery hell, a cutest of puppies. I can be the greatest nightmare, or the most soothing pleasure. But, no matter how close you get, you'll never touch me! What am I?" It let a howl out, angry at being taunted. It leaped forward at the source of the sound, and felt itself collide with something, pinning it down. "Will you at least try and answer the riddle?" the voice asked. Yes.... the voice was coming from whatever it had pinned down. With grin on its face, it pulled the dagger back, and thrust it forward. The satisfying feeling of metal on flesh confirmed it. With abandon, it hacked at the body over and over again, relishing dismembering every last bit of the annoying scum. After a few minutes of butchery, the voice rang out again... "How rude! I offer you entertainment in the form of a riddle, and you disregard it and for some reason go hacking apart innocent people! HOW RUDE!"
Pop
The light came back, scent came back.... it was back on the western edge of the encampment, just beyond the outer fence. Below it, pinned under it's hand and knees, lay the mangled body of Beefy187. With a furious growl, it stomped off, leaving the corpse behind.
At the base of the mountain, a young woman sat cross-legged in a meditative pose. Her eyes were closed, and she gently hummed a tune to herself. This realm was quiet, peaceful. Well, it was peaceful, anyways, but certainly there was no hustle and bustle of the other realms. The overwhelming silence around her was broken by the gentle clopping sound of a beast of burden. Disappointed, she opened her right eye, and indeed, she had a visitor. A red skinned being sat with a dutiful expression atop a water buffalo. A lasso was held in his right hand, a spear in his left.
"I suppose you're hear to drag me to the the Nether realm?" She asked. The rider revealed a hint of surprise, then nodded. "I am sorry to disappoint you, but I really must stay here. My work is not done." The rider shook his head, almost sadly, but nonetheless, ushered his beast forward. The beast rattled its head around, and then made its approach. The rider readied its lasso.
FWOOOOSH
With a thud, a large, bright orange and red, birdlike creature landed in front of the woman, facing the rider. It emitted a shriek from its beak, and stomped once to emphasize its point. The two stared each other down for nearly a minute...
FWOOOSH
The young woman ducked, and a sword edge sweeping across the landscape just skimmed over her head. A man atop his own, flying, beast began to circle back for another run. The bird creature shrieked once more at the bison rider, then turned to the woman. A pair of arms underneath its wings opened up. The woman accepted the embrace, hugging the torso of the bird creature tightly. It kicked up a cloud of dust as it rocketed into the sky, hauling the woman away from the bison rider. The second attacker was not finished, however. It spurred its ride on, to give chase. And give chase it did. The bird ascended, racing up next to the sheer mountain cliff, higher and higher. However, with its added weight, the flying rider was making ground. It was within twenty feet of its target when the bird creature finally came to a plateau. It tossed the woman onto the plateau. It looped in the air, and plummeted down, shrieking, now the aggressor. The flying rider urged his beast right, but there was not enough time. He raised his shield in defense, but talons struck true, one around the arm of the rider and one clumsily scratching the beast itself. Momentum hurled all three combatants downwards. The rider clung to his beast for dear life. The beast had bit down upon the leg of the bird creature, which was attempting to dislodge itself from the tangled mess. The three thrashed in a pile of sword, talon, and tooth, until finally, within fifty yards, the two creatures let the other go, realizing the need to survive outweighed the need for the other to perish. The bird creature flung itself to the south, while the beast managed a smooth arc to the west, its rider in shock that he had not plummeted to his death. Deciding to fight another day, he urged his ride away from the mountaintop.
Alive: 26
A1_Unit
A completely inoffensive name
Andres
Atheotes
Beskar
CCRunner
Centurion1
Chaotix
Cultured Drizzt fan
Diamondeye
Double A
johnhugthom
Jooray
Kralizec
pevergreen
Psychonaut
Sasaki Kojiro
scottishranger
Scienter
Sigurd
Sprig
Thermal Mercury
TinCow
Winston Hughes
woad&fangs
YLC
Slain: 11
A Very Super Market (N1)
Khazaar (N1)
White_eyes:D (N1)
Captain C (N2)
splitpersonality (N2)
slashandburn (N2)
Captain Blackadder (N3)
Peasant Phill (N3)
Yaropolk (N3)
Csargo (N3)
Beefy187 (N4)
Lynched: 3
Seon (D1)
Askthepizzaguy (D2)
GeneralHankerchief (D3)
ITS NOW DAY PHASE.
I'M GIVING THIS PHASE 48 HOURS, DUE TO MOVING BACK TO UNI TOMORROW.
PLEASE VOTE.
Vote: Atheotos
3 kills on N1
3 kills on N2
4 kills on N3
2 attempted kills on N4, though Yama failed to kill me because of my friend the doctor :bow:
I blocked Sasaki last night. The drop in kills on N4, combined with my earlier suspicions of him, is all the evidence I need.
Vote: Sasaki
[edit] Hmm... on rereading the write-up, there appear to be two attackers on me last night, which would make 3 attempts. Still, the Naga and the corpse-killer didn't show up last night, so I'll keep my vote where it is.
Interesting. I want to watch though, see how Sasaki goes on about it. I am still suspecting Atheotos greatly.
I am always willing to use sasaki as a scapegoat
Vote: sasaki
I think TinCow is most likely on the mark.
Vote: Sasaki Kojiro
There is also another possible explanation for drop in kills too. GH was a Mafia? I know he laughed before he died but there wasn't anything other than that, then again, Khaan never revealed Ichigo as a Mafia in his last game (and as I counted on Ichigo's reveal, that hurt my game big time.)
However, this is probably incorrect. I think we should go for the suspects such as Sasaki which does sound more explainable. If we do get a Mafia, hopefully we will know what one of those results are like.
Two nights with one less kill is all the evidence I need.
vote: Sasaki
Conclusive enough for me. Vote: Saski
I was on the fence about Sasaki last time. Not so much, now. Vote: Sasaki
I actually do think there are decent odds that GH was scum, so either the corpse killer or the Naga could be him. However, if GH was scum, his early game interactions with Sasaki start to look like an intentional effort for the two to make themselves look un-aligned, which just pushes me more towards thinking Sasaki is scum too.
Another question to be discussed though: who is this bird-rider guy? Obviously another mafioso, since he joined with Yama to try and kill me, but as far as I'm aware he's never appeared before. So, what's he been up to?
This might have been what rescued TinCow.
Sasaki, huh?
Well, the evidence seems clear enough. I'd like to hear his defense, though...
Vote: Sasaki
On another note, I don't believe that GH was guilty, but the town is probably better off with him dead than alive, anyway.
Actually, he was in the N3 write-up, too. He was the one who entered the cave and tried to attack the unkillable guy, but wound up teleporting and killing Peasant Phill. And in that write-up, at least, his manner of speech doesn't sound evil. My guess is that it might actually be a vigilante.
As for which mythical being... in the case that it's a vigilante, it's probably Perseus, Herakles, or Bellerophon riding on Pegasus. That's what I thought of, at least.
Me... killed :inquisitive:
Thats impossible :laugh4:
This is just dumb.
Vote:Shayne Graham
vote:Sasaki
First off, condolences GH.
Second:
There were three kills, three kills, 4 kills and three kills. You blocked me last night, and there were three attempts. Unless you blocked me night one and night two, voting me makes no sense, and everyone voting based on it is [word that GH doesn't like] and deserves everything they get if they are townie.
I posted it in the thread with my reveal, it's there for all to see. Feel free to build a case off of it if you want to. Personally, I'm not voting for them because they're not acting anywhere near as scummy as you.
See, this is exactly the problem with you. You're not acting normally by any means. You sound... angry and frustrated, which isn't like you. What this comes across as is you finally scoring a mafia role after your ridiculously long townie streak, and then getting bandwagoned relatively early on and destroying your fun. It's very similar to the way GH was acting.
For me, it's primarily your posting style that has me voting for you. The block is a minor thing.
Hey, I was town in this one.
From what you say, the block isn't really a coherent part of your case. Gut instinct is all, but presented in a "I'm a pro town role and used my ability to find a mafioso" package.
You don't follow the NFL do you :beam:Quote:
See, this is exactly the problem with you. You're not acting normally by any means. You sound... angry and frustrated, which isn't like you. What this comes across as is you finally scoring a mafia role after your ridiculously long townie streak, and then getting bandwagoned relatively early on and destroying your fun. It's very similar to the way GH was acting.