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Warm hug for a poor fellow who had a lonely valentine :yes:Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
Sorry, I said I would not post again, so I am making a bit of a liar of myself for doing this but -
Suicide: YLC
So it's easy to find GH :bow:
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I might do that... We'll see how it goes tomorrow.. :beam:Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
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Just before I go off. Your wasting your breath. Be patient and give them some time to show up. We got another 20 hour or so if my calculation is correct :smash:Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
Your getting carried away again.....:whip: ATPG you need to do this stuff during the day....I will not read THIS WALL OF TEXT during the night phase.....and I am sure the mods don't want to either.....man, your barking so much that I feel like we lynched a Mafia:whip:....at least wait till the day phase and then argue and convince...:smash:
Edit: and I have no idea why YLC just wants to kill himself:shrug:
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Well...on the bright side....you made the post count go way up....but if YLC is committing suicide....I don't think that's a good thing....:sweatdrop:Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
Sorry for missing last vote, i have read through everything, right now TS's reveal does seem a little dodgy.... should get back on tonight to vote again...
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Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
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Originally Posted by White_eyes:D
I will simply hold my tongue right here, right now. You both just seem rather blind to the fact of what has been going on for the last few pages, and what my explanation was. I am becoming emotionally involved, and angrily so, and I will speak out, well beyond the bounds of Org rules, if I am pushed farther. I explained myself once, and I flatly refuse to post further. I will not reply to anything directed at me, and will ignore the thread completely, even after it is finished. So if this unto itself is not satisfactory, that is too :daisy: bad.
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Edit; nevermind just leave YLC be. I don't want to cause a problem.
I'm going to refrain from posting until the end of the game, out of respect to all the other players. I have been getting complaints, which I intend to end by stopping the offending actions.
I am seriously sorry if I annoyed or offended any of you. See you at the finish line.
:bow:
@ YLC: the game mafia is all about lying, bluffing and generally making a mess of your opponents' mind en route to victory. By the tone you talk people would think you were in the backroom or something. Stay, play, have fun. :bow:
Tevash still has not posted his role PM. If he really is the detective, he has already exposed himself to the mafia, so there is nothing to be gained by keeping it secret. I recommend that the town lynch him if he does not produce it.
Make an accusation and back it up, or kindly shut up.Quote:
Originally Posted by seireikhaan
Not necessarily. Were I the detective and NOT involved in the runoff, I would not have counter-claimed during a runoff. While most false detective claims are mafia playing an angle, it has been done by generic townies just to toss :daisy: in the game.Quote:
Originally Posted by Beefy187
Moreover, a false detective will always trip themselves up within a few rounds, so a Mafioso who has done so with this many rounds remaining is not gonna make it -- its too reflexive by the town to kill both sides of a "I'm the detective -- no you're not you're mafia" pairing, just to be safe. Tev will ALWAYS be a litle suspect -- and scrutinized -- from this point forward. EDIT note Tincow's post just above both in support of what I am saying here AND as a good idea with Tev if he doesn't respond.
Again, I caution all NOT to assume we have taken down a mafioso. I am certainly cagey enough to take the first truly contentious vote and start single-killing after it to hide my numbers, even if it takes 4-5 rounds to "convince" the town they got one. The devastating impact of renewed double murders in the last couple of go-arounds would be worth it -- panicking the town into making quick and possibly under-evaluated choices. Since I am hardly the brightest person in the Gameroom, I have to assume the mafia may be employing such a tactic.
Again, were I the detective and had 1 ID'd, I would want to take a round or two (since it's still mid-game by the numbers) to try to get the 2nd mafioso if I could, while townie numbers indicated it was not necessary to reveal and make a 1-to-1 trade.
Wow, that was... dramatic.
As for Tevash, even I (one of his defenders) would say that he needs to be watched, but certainly not lynched immediately :bow:
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Originally Posted by Seamus Fermanagh
SEAMUS IS SCUM. I'll be back later.
Interesting. Waiting for more evidence before I would agree with your assesment though :book:
Please read this post town - it summarily sums up Atpg's posts and SkyNet:
The fact is throughout this game for whatever reason, Atpg has really pushed his SkyNet method hard. Maybe it is because he thinks he has perfected it, or maybe because he has more time to use it, or maybe simply because it has been criticized and questioned a lot.
Either way, in these long posts, a lot of problems arise, and the only thing making them not blatantly obvious is the fact that there are so many posts and they are so long.
My charge against SkyNet are four:
1) The entire framework of SkyNet is based of usual Mafia cliches: bandwagonning, lurking, behavior changes, voting patterns. These things are easily avoidable for any Mafia.
2) The evidence is construed in an ad hoc fashion against SkyNet's targets. Every post or behavior is construed in a negative way (many examples of this are visible - most recently - if Tevash posts, he is defensive and scummy; if he doesn't he is laying low and scummy)
3) Because of 2), many of the accusations are internally inconsistent and self-contradictory. I made a whole set of posts on this fact. I was accused of joking too little and too much, of explaining myself when not prompted and not explaining myself, etc...
4) For whatever reason, there have been a lot of mistakes where Atpg says someone did or said something when it is not the case. Case in fact his accusation against me that I made a serious grab for CoP, that I accused him of being Mafia, and that I never thought Seamus was Mafia.
My response to Atpg's new set of accusations:
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I've read enough Atpg for awhile, and will not be doing so for the rest of this game.
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Originally Posted by TinCow
Unboubtedly he will produce a role pm. Usually I like for everyone to appear trusting of a dubious detective claim to encourage the mafia to knock them off during the night, but that doesn't appear to be too possible. Trusting a fake detective in this game isn't nearly as dangerous as in other games, because innocent results don't clear anyone. On the other hand, the detective is not as valuable.
:disappointed: ... I am at page 23.
Tomorrow I will get up to speed.
Keep you posts short and to the point please... :beam:
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Originally Posted by Sigurd
:smartass2:
Night 5
Ignoramus was looking more into Jolt's death and found himself at the now, abandoned demolished office building. He was curious on how they found Jolt's corpse under tons of rubble, when he had heard that they found the body just outside of it. He started looking over clues, that the CoP might have missed and found a sign that looked interesting. It was dusty so he had to brush it off but it had the words on it, "look out for falling hazards". disappointed it was not the break he was looking for, he threw it aside but then he heard a strange metallic rumble coming from above. "Can't you read?" he heard, just before a 90 ton wrecking ball fell down and crushed him flat like a pancake. "Guess not" said the voice as he stepped out of the wrecking crane and fixed his tie. The next day; they found a DVD next to Ignoramus remains with this video on it.
Sasaki Kojiro taking a stroll through the Gameroom, minding his own business, confidently putting one foot in front of the other. He was quickly becoming a power figure in this entire situation. For the most part, people had been listening to him more than even the Chief of Police, and the two people he had gone after hardest were now six feet under. He figured if he could just keep up his intuition then his enemies would fall.
He wasn’t worried about dying, either. Sasaki, see, had everything planned out. He was a high-profile figure in every day’s voting, making sure never to look *too* noble while crusading loudly. No, Sasaki would always have that air of shiftiness about him, ensuring that both he would never die at night while at the same never looking too shifty to be lynched in any of the voting phases. Yes, Sasaki was sitting pretty, confident in both his day and night positions.
This would prove to be a fatal assumption.
Sasaki continued walking through the Gameroom, his thoughts slowly shifting from random snippets of life to the town’s current state and its strategy for the next couple of days. He barely noticed the nude unicyclist, juggling as always, pedaling by and then actually stopping, staring at him. Since this was the first time that Sasaki could recall the unicyclist doing anything other than pedaling and juggling, he turned to make conversation.
“Hello,” Sasaki said, for the first time slightly unsure of what to say or do next, “Uh, nice day, isn’t it? So how are you holding up through all this?”
The nude unicyclist seemed to ignore this, instead staring straight at Sasaki. “You,” he said, “You are the leader of the town.”
Slightly perturbed, Sasaki continued to stumble over his words. “Well, uh, not technically… I mean shlin is our Chief of Police and all… I suppose you could say the town’s been following me for the most part, but I don’t see how that really constitutes being ‘leader’…”
“You are the leader of the town,” the nude unicyclist repeated.
“Uh… well… okay fine, I’m the leader of the town,” Sasaki replied.
The nude unicyclist’s eyes widened. “YOU LEAD US ALL INTO THE GRAVE!” he boomed in an unearthly monotone. His facial expression turned back to normal, as did his voice. “Engage primary arsenal!” he commanded, to an unknown entity.
Instantly, there was a whirring sound. After a second, Sasaki saw two submachine guns spring out of the unicycle’s handlebars. After another second, he heard the unmistakable sound of ammunition, probably automatically, being loaded into both guns.
Crying in surprise, Sasaki dove to the ground. Luckily, his reflexes, honed from years of playing Shogun: Total War multiplayer, did not abandon him at the critical moment and he was fast enough to dodge the initial salvo of bullets directed his way.
“YOU SHALL NOT ESCAPE JUSTICE SO EASILY!” the unicyclist boomed, and adjusted his handlebars to Sasaki’s new position. This time, he pulled the trigger and held it down. Sasaki crawled around in a circle, just managing to stay an inch ahead of the unending spray of bullets that would end his life. It went like that for a while, with Sasaki occasionally changing his motion path to throw off the unicyclist. All the while, he was gradually increasing his distance away from the stationary unicycle, searching for an escape.
“I need to buy some time,” he said to himself, and looking around, grabbed three small rocks. Gripping them in his good hand, he winged them right at his attacker as hard as he could.
“Target practice,” the unicyclist chuckled to himself, and calmly took his aim off Sasaki to fire at the rocks and made them explode into dust. But after that was done, he refocused on Sasaki and cursed. His prey was already on his feet and about to enter a car which (extremely conveniently) had its keys in the ignition.
The unicyclist shot out the driver’s side window, and the passenger’s side too as there was nothing to block the bullets’ path, but Sasaki stayed down and managed to start the car without taking any damage. A second later the unicyclist saw the car’s steering wheel club flying out the window, coming right at him, and had to readjust his aim to shoot that out of the air as well. In the time he had lost, Sasaki had adjusted himself into a drivable position and was already jamming on the gas, speeding away from the unicyclist.
“Phew, that was a close call!” he said to himself, driving away. “He’ll never be able to pedal as fast as this bad boy.”
“Engage thusters,” the unicyclist said. “Mark One.”
Thirty seconds later, Sasaki gasped as he saw a unicycle coming up fast in his rearview mirror. A couple of seconds after that, the unicycle was close enough where Sasaki could see its driver, gritting his teeth, pulling the triggers on both handlebars.
Sasaki ducked, again just in time. A storm of glass descended on the car’s interior, this time from the front and rear windshields being shot out, and a second later the rearview mirror itself. Sasaki lied face down on the chair, head tilted up, legs leaning against the chair’s back but careful not to have any part exposed. Both of his hands had a death grip on the steering wheel, although for a second one of them left it in order to jam the “cruise control” button. He could still see where he was going, but barely. Bullets whizzed by all around him. He heard a loud “ding” as one of them connected with his chair back’s support beam.
“Stalemate,” Sasaki exhaled as he tried to see where he was going.
The unicyclist took out his juggling balls and pressed a secret button on one of them, a second later chucking it at the car ahead.
There was a loud explosion, and Sasaki felt his car being lifted into the air from the blast. Luckily, it managed to stay upright and a second later it came crashing to the ground. Sasaki, not wearing a seat belt, hit his back on the car’s ceiling and then fell back to the chair, only his death grip on the steering wheel keeping him from totally losing control.
“If I die, my last wish is to know who the *#%! makes this crazy unicycle!” he yelled to the air, in frustration.
The unicyclist threw his next juggling ball/bomb on an angle, and it worked. This time, the car was lifted in the air and did several sideways flips before finally crashing, upside-down, on the side of the road. Sasaki slowly crawled out, moaning. He was sure he had broken a couple of bones and he was bleeding from several wounds.
He quickly changed from moaning to screaming as he felt a hand grip his wrist. Barely aware of what was happening, he felt himself being dragged along the road as the unicyclist rocketed on. He heard the unicyclist say “Engage thrusters, Mark Two.” Suddenly the terrible feeling of being dragged along at a high speed was gone, replaced by one of being rocketed in the air. Somehow the unicyclist’s rockets were so powerful that they had all left the ground!
Sasaki looked down, gulping. Despite his injured state he was still able to clearly conceptualize the road, the other cars, the trees getting smaller and smaller as the unicycle got higher in the air. Over the sound of the air resistance, he was able to hear the unicyclist speak.
“You lead us all to the grave!” the unicyclist shouted again, staring straight ahead into the sky, his hand maintaining an iron grip on Sasaki’s wrist despite everything. “But no longer! I take matters in my own hands to lead us back into the light!”
“Don’t know… what… you’re talking about…” Sasaki wheezed. “Please… let me down…”
The unicyclist paid no attention to Sasaki’s pleas. “WITH THIS, I TAKE US FROM THE DARKNESS OF ETERNAL OBLIVION INTO THE GLORIOUS LIGHT!!!” Finally, he let go.
Sasaki fell, screaming all the way down until his body finally exploded on impact with the ground. Meanwhile, the unicyclist made a smooth landing, put some clothes on, and put his unicycle away.
Later that day, Chief of Police shlin28 shook his head as he examined the remains of the two victims. "Jeez," he said, "what a way to go," referring to Sasaki's final journey. "I hope you don't have anything similar up your sleeve?" he remarked to the man with the boombox, who simply smiled and continued listening to "One Love" by Bob Marley and the Wailers.
After his work was done, he returned to the Gameroom Square, and summoned the villagers once again to the area. There was no preparations that needed to be done, as his execution method from yesterday was not used.
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Still alive: (16)
shlin28
<vacant>
777Ares777
Andres
TevashSzat
Quintus.JC
Psychonaut
White_eyes:D
Chaotix27
Reenk Roink
glyphz
Beefy187
taka
Seamus Fermanagh
LittleGrizzly
Gaius Scribonius Curio
Killed:
Tratorix
CountArach
seireikhaan
boudica
TinCow
Jolt
Ignoramus
Sasaki Kojiro
Executed:
Ichigo
Lord Winter
Sigurd
Askthepizzaguy
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Note: YLC's player slot is currently in limbo. YLC has removed himself from the game, but I intend to replace him with one of three people who have expressed interest in the game. Once/if I pick somebody, I'll make an announcement and they'll fully replace YLC.
2 kills. Sasaki among them.
Boy were all you lot wrong (points at TinCow and Atpg). :laugh4:
Edit: Vote Seamus
Reenktuition says you killed Sasaki as he was one of the innocent looking enemies of you. :yes:
Hah, I told you I was innocent.
:laugh4: Ahahahahaha, this is my favorite kill ever. Pure genius. :2thumbsup:
I was killed by the nude unicyclist, who was present even when there were two kills--so the mafia still killed just one tonight.
You never posted proclaiming your innocence until after I said in the thread that your lack of posting proved your guilt to me :smash:Quote:
Originally Posted by Lord Winter
Lynch candidates today in my opinion:
1) Psychonaut--gliding by. Glyphz and several other people fit this description. They need to be pressured/lynched
2) Tevash, if his role pm isn't posted/is obviously fake
3) Seamus, if khaan actually has something decent on him