What?:inquisitive:......I was not hiding in a locker......:hide:
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Unvote; Vote:White_Eyes:D shizzlesticks
Vote:Beskar...:laugh4:
Vote: Beskar cause he drowns out other discussion.
Rounds over, sorry I'm late. Looks like beskar is lynched from first glance...
This was quite hectic, hysterically so, writing this down was oddly fun.
Beskar is lynched, write up on way!
Day one Tally (Final):
Beskar 4 - (Yaropolk, Caius, ATPG, White_Eyes:D)
White_eyes:D 2 - (DiY, Beskar)
Caius 1 - (Johnhughthom)
ATPG 1 - (Beskar)
Yaropolk 1 - (Chaotix)
Johnhugethumb 1 - (AVSM)
Atheotes 1 - (Tratorix)
No Lynch 1 - (Atheotes)
That tally has ATPG down as voting twice, split. Are you sure it's correct?
Yeah sorry, he unvoted caius and voted beskar for "Random.org still sucks" I believe.
Yeah post #59 he did this successfully, I forgot to mark it though. Thanks Chaotix.
Location: The control room for Metal Gear Rex, deep within the confines of the shadow moses base...
Beskar was doing his job watching over the control room door, making sure no one got in or out without being at the very least, seen. His vigilant gaze had saved Foxhound on numerous occasions, but on this day, for some arbitrary reason, the blame for the killings had been placed on him.
He thought long and hard about his life, his cold and uncaring birth into this world, only to be dragged away and stationed in some cold frozen wasteland, only to die at the hands of the men he pledged loyalty to. He was a silent man, and as such had no arguments for them, he was sure that one of the men voting for him was snake, the :daisy:-hole, he was getting revenge on him, Beskar knew just why he would want to.
As he watched in front of him, the large group stood waiting on the other side of the bulletproof glass, he couldn't make out what they were saying, but he knew just what they meant.
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Originally Posted by Foxhound's Members in Beskar's mind
He couldn't bear to watch, he did the only thing he could. He turned away from them, he knew what was coming anyway, and he cared none to see it...
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"So," Liquid piped up, "It's decided then, Ocelot will take care of the execution, since he is good with this kind of torture stuff."
Ocelot scratched the back of his head, "Yeah but boss... I really don't know how to torture him... Believe me I've been thinking about it long and hard, but I've never seen him express any emotions, will he even feel pain?"
A couple of the NBC troops looked at each other and shrugged, the group seemed to agree that they had no idea if it was possible, they had all worked with him.
"I don't care, just end him Ocelot!" Liquid yelled.
"Fine geez, alright everyone has to watch though." Ocelot said, motioning for them to all follow him.
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"Alright is everybody ready?" Ocelot inquired, he had laid out on the table some quite humiliating objects, including a tomato, wire cutters, needle nosed pliers, a DVD remote, handcuffs, and a taser.
Beskar could now hear them clearly, he was afraid of ocelot, he had watched him torture before and it was never pretty.
"Any last words?" Ocelot asked his poor victim.
Beskar slowly and solemnly shook his head, he let out a small noise , he turned 60 degrees to the right, then 60 degrees to the left, the room he had guarded his entire life was still safe, so maybe he had done something right in the end, and that was condolence enough.
"All right!" Ocelot shouted, and he got into his routine, he started by just throwing the objects at Beskar, but they simply bounced off. He tased beskar, but it had no effect. He pointed the DVD remote at beskar, but it did nothing either. He even tried handcuffing beskar, but he had nowhere else to handcuff him to.
After hours of trying Ocelot was exhausted, everyone else was bored, and Beskar was still alive.
"Wait wait wait, I've got one more thing!" Ocelot tried to stall for more time.
Psycho Mantis walked in with a cup of coffee, which he somehow managed to drink through his gasmask's filter, "What are you doing in here?"
Ocelot panted, for some reason he was very winded, "Trying.... trying to.... kill..." he pointed to Beskar, "Be...beskar.."
"Oh for christ-sakes," Psycho mantis said, slapping his hand against his gasmask. "Am I the only mentally capable person here?"
Mantis floated up into the air and looked straight into Beskar's face, he placed one hand behind him and he ripped Beskar straight off of the wall and threw him onto the floor.
In his final throes of death he saw Snake in the background, smiling and laughing at him, it seems that snake was still out there, and had finally won the age old battle. Beskar desperatly wished he was a gun camera now, so he could shoot all of the idiots in the room...
Beskar, is dead.... er... no more
Alive: 11/15
ATPG
atheotes
Tratorix
Caius
White_eyes:D
DIY
AVSM
Yaropolk
Andres
Chaotix
johnhughthom
Murdered 3/15
Splitpersonality
pevergreen
YLC
Lynched 1/12
A Surveillance Beskar?!
It is now night one, phase will end 12PM (Afternoon) EST on Sunday July 26th. Orders in to me people! If you are unsure about orders you can always ask.
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Best line in the write-up. That was pretty hilarious...Quote:
Psycho Mantis walked in with a cup of coffee, which he somehow managed to drink through his gasmask's filter, "What are you doing in here?"
...although I guess he wasn't really a Japanese tourist anyway..
That was something of his own invention.
My thoughts exactly.
<<<Edit due to accidental plot spoilers>>>
Japanese Tourist are famous for always having a camera with them. Now read what my role was on death and read the night-write up, then realise, you, the town, just lost the game.
So long, serves you right for nonsense-voting me constantly.
Gee, thanks for grouping us all together.
*nods* it's true.
it's his final form.
Sorry for not being here last round; some RL stuff came up.
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Alright guys, round is over (I JUST woke up) and I will have the writeup in a couple of hours. The PMs are being sent out now,.
A very super market is dead, he was none other than Vulcan Raven the hulking foxhound shaman!
Some other stuff went on behind the scenes but you'll all read about that in your PMs!
Day 2 now, phase will end 12pm EST Monday July 27thQuote:
The writeup will be here once I finish it!
Alas, poor me.
Lynch Caius.
I believe he's a "bad guy" in the games, but in this game the "bad guys" (Foxhound) are the town. So, my bet goes to that he was a townie. That, and the fact that mafia usually aren't killed by night actions...
I tend to agree that Caius is an excellent lynch, based on his voting pattern so far, and based on what I know.
vote: Caius
What have I missed with Caius? AVSM didn't exactly provide a compelling reason to vote that way.
I am so sorry guys...
I got caught off guard by some things today and was unable to even reach the internet once, I am starting the writeup I desperately owe you now...
*coughcoughwriteupcoughcough*
Sorry, it's my spring allergies acting up. Oh wait, is it summer, now? Well, umm, err... you see...
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Night 1 Writeup, as promised
Location: The frozen storage room on shadow moses island.
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AVSM sat meditating in his room, the ravens around him were his only company. He was trying to clearly forsee what would happen, but it was still coming out hazy. It was quiet, save for the raven's fluttering and cawing, but Raven sensed something else.
"I know you're here," raven opened his eyes and picked up his minigun, that he took from a plane, "SHOW YOURSELF!" He shouted.
A strange noise was made, and a figure materialized in front of him, he his head and drew his blades, "Humm.... you seem to be more... perceptive than the rest of them.... it's a shame you must die now." He said, charging headlong at Raven.
Raven, lifted his gun and began firing it, several rounds bounced off of the ninja-like creature's armor, one round however pierced through his arm, wounding him.
"Agh!" he shouted, he began vibrating, "What! What!" he began running at raven even faster, "Whatdoneyouhavehaveyoudonewhat."
Raven placed his gun down and turned around to run, his shots doing nothing. He decided to try and book it, but his massive size made it quite difficult to outrun a freaking ninja. Especially one that was crazy, and vibrating.
The hulking shaman stopped running, he willed his legs to move, but they refused. He began falling backwards, and as he looked down he saw his legs fall forward, he looked up as he stood over him, the ninja had stopped vibrating and opened his face-mask.
"Y..ou...?" Raven whispered, as things began to fade. The man sheathed his sword and began walking away.
Raven tried to follow him, but could only do so with his eyes, he watched him walk out as his vision blurred and everything became... hazy.... Hazy? He though...... A moment of clarity stuck him, at last he realized what he had seen in his meditation, all the haze, all the confusion, he was seeing himself die each time.
The last thing he thought before he died was, "Why didn't those :daisy: birds help me?"
For want of a better choice:
Vote:Caius