Hyde.... ¡Te jodiste! ¡Te voy a hacer picadillo! ¡Cabrón, Te voy a matar!
....Es hora de rezar
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Hyde.... ¡Te jodiste! ¡Te voy a hacer picadillo! ¡Cabrón, Te voy a matar!
....Es hora de rezar
Sweet little ones,
Do you hear the wolves outside?
The She Wolf
Will keep you safe from them.
Stay in here with Her,
She will take you in Her warmth.
And feed you
Upon Her milk.
Yes, and on that note from the Salesman who speaks only spanish, the night has ended. Write up to follow.Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
YLC, previous day ended at 2:59 am BST. Its now 1:43 am BST :tongue2:
I'm hoping for some more thoughts on this.
Oh, oops!, fine continue....Quote:
Originally Posted by FactionHeir
No worries. By all means start writing a preliminary one while I'm hoping to hear back from others.
I just realized I forgot to put my action in:
Action: Man the Barricade
drools with hunger...
So uh Anne, do tell who the agent is, or who you think it is. Just in case :grin:
There is no Anne, only Zuul.
:beam:
Well Zuul, tell us who has been controlling you.
drools louder...
Are you the keymaster?
And who this of been?Quote:
Originally Posted by White_Eyes
And I agree with with Chaotix in doubting there are two investigators. So either White_Eyes is telling the truth and FactionHeir is lying, which I find rather probable, or it is the reverse. Another possiblity is that neither of them are are the detective. Either way I think one of them is thr agent, and since you have been pointing the finger with no real real evidence or basis, I would like to see your role FactionHeir? Juse what makes you so great?
Unvote:Yoyoma, Vote:FactionHeir
I've been talking with FactionHeir through pm, and from what he's been saying, I think White Eyes is more likely scum.
¿No estás soñando?
Hmmm I will believe Chaotix for now.
unvote:chaotix, vote: white eyes
Tally:
Chaotix - pever, white eyes
yoyoma - khaan, chaotix
FH - sarathos
white eyes - FH
Additionally- and I just realized this- didn't Ichigo also reveal himself as an investigator after he died? Perhaps it was both Aries and white eyes that were lying. At the very least, I don't think there would be 3 investigators.
Unvote: Yoyoma
Vote: White Eyes
Two votes for white eyes. Care to change your vote, Sarathos?
Ichigo was genuine. Question is whether eyes or Aries was the liar.
btw, you need to unvote first or so.
The other thing is, can we go for a double lynch of eyes and yoyoma? :grin:
Mierda. Mierda...
drools and shuffles away...
Either Sarathos or pever need to vote yoyoma so we can hopefully get a double lynch if YLC allows. :yes:
Sarathos: Ask pever for my details
Okay, I edited the post like less than a minute after when I realized I had to unvote Yoyoma, but I'll do it again just in case.
Unvote: Yoyoma
Vote: White Eyes
Unvote, Vote: Yoyoma.
Double lynch. Anyone changing their vote now will be hunted and lynched next day phase.
Good stuff, and it seems ATPG is not happy with the turn of events :grin:
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muerte
Oh little ones,
The wolves howl for someone tonight.
But the She Wolf waits.
She does not howl.
She hears you wisper her name,
With trembling frail bodies.
Is it cold?
Soon you will feel only Her warmth,
Wraped around you
Like a fresh skin.
Toyoda Guzman listened to the town deliberate... but his mind was long destroyed. He could only vaguely recall his past life. Still, there was something familiar being discussed... he was disappointed. It made little difference, as his stomach began to churn and digest his previous victim, room was made for more raw flesh to be consumed. The splattered remains of his last meal began to ooze out of the torn digestive tract and onto the tiled floors. The hunger was taking over...
"Gahhhh.... Mierda... Cerebros, cerebros, cerebros..."
Guzman stumbled forward, with many numerous, gasping, chewing, groaning freaks trudging behind him. Guzman saw a boarded up door in the hall, but the boards seem to have been pried loose recently. He smelled fear... He smelled the breathing of his latest meal.
"¿Qué carajo estás haciendo aquí? ¡Lárgate cabrón!" ¡Allí está! ¡No deje que se escape!"
From behind Guzman, the zombies began their deadly chant...
"Mueren, Mueren, Meuren.... Morir es vivir, Morir es vivir.... Morir es vivir, Morir es vivir.... Mueren, Mueren, Meuren"
This meal was more clever than the others, however.
"Over here, you stupid monsters!" called out the voice. Toyoda Guzman was intrigued by the noise, because it was coming from a storage closet inside the boiler room. The flesh could not escape from our hunger...
Mueren, mueren, mueren chanted Guzman as he lurched closer. The zombies began tearing open the door to the storage closet, unable to turn the knob, they simply began bashing it down. ¡Mátenlo!
The door was smashed open and the zombies went inside, following the voice. The noise led them to a small corner of the storage closet, where there were all kinds of chemicals stored in old drums, leaking from many holes.
"¡Puedes correr, pero no puedes esconederte!" Guzman taunted.
Suddenly the lights went out.
"Que?"
The sound came from above. There was a long string attached to a small plastic device, and it pulled what looked like a PDA into a hole in the ceiling. The sound of a match being lit caught the attention of the horde. They looked up.
"¡Tenemos que irnos!" shouted Guzman, but it was too late.
The match was tossed onto the floor, in the middle of the zombies. The floor instantly caught fire, and many of the zombies began screeching in pain, slipping on the slick, burning liquid and falling on top of one another, all being consumed with flames. The fire continued to spread, and Guzman ran out of the storage closet and jumped out a window, streaking flames down towards the ground, where he landed in an old reservoir.
The rest of the zombies continued to scream in pain, when finally the drums caught flame, and they exploded.
Harley Lennon escaped unharmed, thanks to her PDA. Don't leave home without it.
Just for my sake, tally please. I have a ton of things flying around, plus a write up to do. Please be kind, or I might just mistake you for the lynch :evilgrin:
Chaotix- 1 (white eyes)
yoyoma- 2 (pever, khaan)
FH- 1 (sarathos)
white eyes- 2 (FH, chaotix)
私はかむ
sorry, ichigo. I cant read that. Could you put that in Spanish for me please :laugh2:
Morderé
Oh, Ok. I gotcha now.
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Your the agent....GUYS listen to me you don't kill the puppet....YOU KILL the puppetmaster...Quote:
Originally Posted by Chaotix27
Chaotix is trying too hard to split the votes it's him and my proof is that my role is...Jason Harmony RPD Officer with the Ability to Investigate and it's a base one(I mean I am a cop???) I also have a Ability rating of 4 and slots 4 all filled, one is a handgun, two is handgun bullets, three is First aid spray(got it from first night), last is a .....map +1 for foraging( got it when I have max items:wall:)
And on the night I found out Chaotix was the agent YLC told me to not say anything till the next day....I don't know what you guys think but he is trying VERY hard to pull the heat off himself and onto Yoyoma or me, he also said "The agent killed 1 person in 3 nights, while the Tyrant managed to kill 2 in a single night. The Tyrant is definitely more dangerous." but that was because the agent needed the tyrant to kill the couple as he didn't have the ability to do it himself....think about it, it always seemed to be a failed attempt...but then Tyrant shows up and wham!!!! I think that Chaotix could not take there special ability or something...
¡Allí está! Agárrelo! ¡Mátenlo! ¡No deje que se escape!Spoiler Alert, click show to read:
Estoy con usted en esoQuote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
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Je ne comprende pas Espagnol, mon frere. :no:
Je ne comprende pas Francais, mon frere.
¿Y usted, ATPG? Me pierden en un mar de mi propia confusión. ¡PERDIDO! ¿Los zombis hablan realmente español?
Zombie spam, yeah...okay, DAY HAS ENDED, write up to follow!
우리는 왜 다만 모두 아닙니다 적당한 사람들 같이 영어를 말해서 좋은가?
no muy bueno con español. La lengua española me confunde también. Lo siento que le pierden. No, zombis don' t todo habla español, obviamente. Sin embargo, mi carácter Toyoda es como Luis del mal residente quattrp. Él habla español.
¿Es usted insano? ¿Usted no entiende? ¿Por qué debe usted ser esta manera khaan? Le morderé, y savor su carne.
Damn you khaan you doomed the Survivors.....:whip: oh well to go with the famous quote...."I'm getting too old for this [blank]"Quote:
Originally Posted by makaikhaan
Tengo gusto del gusto de la carne. La carne cruda satiates mi deseo. Cada uno, quita su ropa. Debo ahora comerle todo. Cerebros…
EDIT: mi español es muy malo. Incluso usando Babelfish.
El extremo está cerca de mi amigo. Cenaremos en la carne de los no-undead y será como el cerdo agridulce.
Ok I give up. The stuff babelfish spits out doesn't even re-translate back into anything intelligible.
I was having fun too... Oh well
End Day Five...
"That's it Jason, you've been throwing enough lies around!" Harley and Larry both stared down the worn RPD Officer, Jason Harmony, who had been accusing Larry all day. The argument had swung back and forth, until doubt had crept in as to Jason's credibility.
"I am not lying! Look, your all making a serious mistake, Larry is the Agent! I went through his stu-"
"Oh, so you can just go through my stuff without my permission now! I wonder who else stuff you've been through." Jason gave Larry a hard stare. "Don't even start! I saw what you had, an empty syringe and several things with the umbrella logo on them! You even had a gun like that mercenary had!"
Larry shot back. "Of course! I frickin diabetic! How else am I supposed to take care of that? And yeah, so, I have a gun, so don't you. I'm not pointing fingers and sayin your the agent though."
Jason fumed until Harley put a hand on his shoulder. "Enough. I think it's best you leave now..." Jason ripped himself away from Harley's grip. "Yeah, sure, whatever. You know what, good luck to you both." With that, Jason left the Warehouse behind.
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"God! How hard is this man to find?! Where the heck is Felix anyway?" Jason threw the latest scrap of Felix's journal onto the dusty floor of the abandoned apartment. Looking out the window, Jason viewed the once splendid city, now in ruins, and far off in the distance, a fire had begun to consume the city. "Damn...and I was just transferred..." Jason moved to turn, but a reflection in the glass caught his eye and he instinctively ducked. It saved him, as Tyrant Anne smashed through the glass with the force of a freight train where his head would have been. Jason ducked and rolled, but he wasn't quick enough and Anne caught him by the back of his jacket, and threw him through the window. Jason suddenly felt weightless, and for a few seconds enjoyed the serenity of it.
Before he was rudely awakened from it as he slammed into the train tracks below. "AH, SONOFA:daisy:! OW, HOLY MOTHER:daisy:, :daisy:, WHAT THE :daisy:!" Jason rolled over onto his side and began to try to stand as Anne leaped nimbly from the window and touched down gracefully 10 ft from Jason. Jason pulled his pistol out, his hand shaking from internal bleeding. He only managed to fire off a few rounds into Anne, her power limiter absorbing most of their energy, before she was on him.
Like lightening, Anne grabbed Jason by the throat, ripping the gun and his thumb off with it, and tossing it to the side. Jason made to scream, but Anne tightened her grip and closed off Jason's windpipe. But Jason was a fighter, and mercilessly hit Anne with every flailing limb still available to him. Anne still held on, as if struggling a little with what she was about to do, but before her mind, or what was left of it, was made up, from around the bend, a train came. Jason's eyes widened in surprise as he saw from the front car what appeared to be Toyoda Guzman manning it with a wicked smile across his teeth (he had no lips..was he tooting the horn?!). Of course, that could have all been just the lack of oxygen getting to Jason's brain, but that hardly mattered as the train slammed into Anne and Jason at around 60 miles and hour, turning Jason into a long red stain and sending Anne through the first car's solid steel wall.
An few minutes later, the train stopped at the station, and Anne, her power limiter ruined and her body exposed, along with a new claw like mutation on the hand that was holding Jason, stepped out onto the platform and calmly walked over to the agent. "Ouch, looks like it hurt. Come now pet, we have a few other things to do before the nice man in the chopper comes to get us...and maybe we can get that hand looked at?"
Brought into the Zombie Fold
Toyoda Guzman/Salesman (Askthepizzaguy) - Left to the Living Dead
Jeremiah Griffin/Lawyer (Quintus.JC) - Died heroically saving a member of the team.
Anne Crawford/Barmaid (Yoyoma1910) - Is now the Tyrant.
Al Simpson/Lover Guy (Aries777777) - Crushed into a bloody puddle by the Tyrant
Lei Simpson/Lover Girl (Beefy187) - Died from acute spinal injuries.
Executed
Felix Benedict/Pickpocket (shlin28) - Kicked out of the fort
Reno Moretti/Reporter (Ichigo aka Strawberry for some reason.) - Left because he thought everyone else was insane.
Yuri Volkov/Mercenary (Andres) - Voted most suspicious, died while trying to clear his name.
Jason Harmony/RPD Officer (White_Eyes :D) - Kicked out because no one would believe him, killed by a freak of nature and a random train.
Begin Night Five...
I hope that was a most satisfying way to go White Eyes?
Это не означает ничто!
Oh...its over.:shame:
Action:Man the Barricade
n00b. :wink:
Toyoda Guzman and the zombie horde began to assemble outside the barricade room. Each zombie seemed to be hungrier than the last.
Guzman, flesh still dripping wet and falling off in chunks, looked the hungriest of all... and he began to drool blood and black bile onto the white tile, making an awfully gruesome mess of things.
They eyed the barricade, pinning down the victims inside. Any escape attempt would be their last.
I blame FH.
It was good......:juggle2:Quote:
Originally Posted by YLC
But still FactionHeir you really screwed up by changing your vote.......I can not believe that you guys went and fell for it and YLC what happend to my PM role??? I think we lost because of it....
BTW, I don't blame pevergreen or Sarathos....pevergreen was right and Sarathos....well let's just say I lynched him in a game because my mind usually works that I can smell the scum(or we know as blind lynching):evilgrin: and he would still hate me for it...
FactionHair.Quote:
Originally Posted by WhiteEyes
It's the only product guaranteed to give you full, beautiful, manageable hair, and also keep a watchful eye over your Citadel.
He plays a heckuva mafia game, too, from what I understand.
Well, you win some and you lose some.....but let's watch the last of those guys get killed in horriable ways shall we???:evilgrin:Quote:
Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy
It was sad too because I think I had one of the highest combat ratings....BTW I think FactionHeir well be the last to die call it a 'hunch'
almost to remind him of how he got fooled...
Why did you think I avoided you like the plague?
I picked you guys off one by one... like a pack of wolves... and let the agent do his dirty work until the Tyrant showed up to finish the rest of ya, or let town lynch themselves to death.
MMmmm... had everyone foraged at the beginning, I might have accidentally picked the wrong person to eat, and been killed or maimed. And you guys might have found some excellent weapons.
私は噛みつく is more zombie like :smash:Quote:
Originally Posted by Ichigo
You can even use 私は人肉が大好き which is I like human flesh
Sorry for the quick Zombie Japanese lesson
:no:fool.....never trust a guy who gets riled up and PM's you right awayQuote:
Originally Posted by FactionHeir
:gah2:
Damnit, sorry.... I guess this makes things a lot more difficult now...
Why though was the tyrant not lynched if we had a double lynch planned?!
Maybe immune, but IMO YLC just chose one at random.
Chose what at random :inquisitive:? I did indeed lynch Yoyoma, read the write up, I used the train as my instrument of death. I am sure you can figure out why the Tyrant is still alive.Quote:
Originally Posted by pevergreen
Because the agent is still alive :wall:
Resssissstanssse isss meaninglesss....
drools louder.... and louder..... and louder still....
Action: Man the barricade
Action: Man the Barricade
Quote:
Originally Posted by FactionHeir
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Oh sweet little mice,
Winter comes to caress you
Mother brings it here.
Un Haiku Cadien, Por Les Yeux Blanc:
Les Yeux Blanc es peur
De s'noyer dans son crachat
Le coeur de l'hiver
Yoyoma can you please just say something about killing random people?? because your random weird talk just makes things make little sense.....:sweatdrop:Quote:
Originally Posted by Yoyoma1910
ooc: Yoyoma fulfills what is required of his role, including how he must post.
He finds it strange that the train that crushed you has loosened your lips considerably.
This evening phase he has written you a haiku in Cajun that says:
The white eyes are
Afraid to die in their own spittle
The dead (or heart) of winter.
It was a recording.....besides how does a zombie talk or write while dead? and if you say notepad then I will come and haunt you *grabs flashlight* I mean can you say how you mangled my body or something I don't mind that....it makes sense because you killed me.....Latin, well I have no idea what your talking about....* anyway I'm gonna stop posting now since it's getting out of hand, I mean I should be dead:skull:Quote:
Originally Posted by Yoyoma1910
Damn. It wasn't White Eyes, and Yoyoma's still alive. Back to the drawing board, I guess...
Action: Forage
I challenge you, ATPG.
oh dear, i believe white eyes was innocent...mafias won
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not sure if its important now, but i wasnt actually an investiagator ;D ARENT I JUST THE BEST?
Yeah thanks for helping the zombies ....
Action: Man the Barricade
Vigilante Kill: Ariesandquiteafewsevens