Psycho Mafia II: Andy's return [Concluded]

[A1_Unit]

Do I have to look in that maze of posts for it? :P

[atheotes]

Since you have been proven guilty, no one is going to listen to you

[A1_Unit]

Good thing I have nothing to say then.

[Diana Abnoba]

Told you slash was the pyro. So then Beskar is the psycho, also like I said.

So guys, please change your votes to Beskar, and lets end this with a win.

[atheotes]

unvote, vote: Beskar

hope you are right... now i am not sure if the pyromaniac is a threat or not...

[White_eyes:D]

She is a Clever fox...."The smillies are telling me what to do?"

Beskar does sound like the ringleader

But I have no idea...

[Askthepizzaguy]

Slashandburn: 3 (Taka, Beskar, DG)
Beskar: 3 (Diana Abnoba, slashy, atheotes)

I smell a battle between insane people coming up!

EDIT: Waiting on rock, paper, scissors orders. It is now night phase though, and I am awaiting night actions.

[Beskar]

hope you are right... now i am not sure if the pyromaniac is a threat or not...

I LIKE SETTING FIRES ,PEOPLE ROASTED, NOT TO EAT, THE FLAMES ARE OF MY DESIGN. I'M NUETRAL

The arsonist scampered off into the night, and listened to the gigantic kaboom. Now the northern end of the facility would be consumed with flame... everything burns. Everything... burns.

[B]Alive: (6/16)

Taka
atheotes
slashandburn
Diana Abnoba
DisgruntledGoat
Beskar

:

Beskar: 3 (Diana Abnoba, slashy, atheotes)

[atheotes]

look at this way Beskar... you now have the chance to kill the pyromaniac with your own hands...

[A1_Unit]

If the arsonist can be found LOL - he's probably setting more fires right now.

[Askthepizzaguy]

You know, if I don't get orders from slashandburn for the R,S,P duel, I'm random.org'ing it.

[Diana Abnoba]

Make it a double lynch, and end the game with a fire ball.

[Askthepizzaguy]

I have the orders for the duel. Writeup commencing.

[Askthepizzaguy]

Day Six



Beskar and Slashandburn were both equally suspected by the remaining mental patients. Now, the two men were pushed into the center of the rec room, where they would do battle to the death. several pool tables and card tables were overturned to form a makeshift ring around the contestants. Slashandburn prepared for the battle by pouring gasoline all around the ring itself, chuckling to himself. Beskar prepared for battle with silent meditation, and then grabbed a metal crutch and entered the ring. Slashandburn grabbed some newspaper off of a nearby shelf and wrapped it around something, and then set the end of the paper on fire. NOW IT WAS ON!!!

Beskar approached the dark figure, and began swinging the metal crutch at his opponent. Slashandburn ducked the attack, and began beating Beskar with the rolled-up flaming newspaper. It hurt a lot more than Beskar expected, and he swung the crutch against Slashandburn's face, busting his lip open in retaliation. Slash swung the flaming roll against Beskar's leg, and it left a huge bleeding cut as well as second-degree burns. Beskar smashed his weapon against his opponent's, hoping to knock it out of Slash's hands, or put out the flame. The metallic clanging noise was unexpected... there was something inside the newspaper, something hard and sharp. Slash swung the weapon at his opponent, and the flaming bits of ash and newspaper went flying into Beskar's eyes, causing him to stumble backwards. Slash's true weapon, a short sword, was hidden underneath, and he charged Beskar with it, slashing him in the chest and in his weapon-bearing hand. Beskar dropped the crutch and fell backwards into the card table behind him, the flaming newspaper setting ablaze the ring of gasoline. Beskar screamed in pain as he was engulfed in flames. He got up quickly, and saw Slashandburn swinging his flaming sword, which slashed open Beskar's throat.

An ordinary man would have called it quits right about now, but Beskar was no ordinary man. Even as his throat was gushing blood, and his body was on fire, Beskar tackled Slashandburn and began headbutting the man senseless, crashing his skull repeatedly into the face of his attacker, spraying blood and breaking bones in the process. He began choking Slash, and the flames from Beskar's body began to burn Slash himself. But Slashandburn grabbed Beskar in the crotch, and twisted the Beskar family jewels until they turned different colors, and then rolled Beskar onto his back and into the ring of fire. From there, Slash could reach the metal crutch that Beskar dropped, and used it to force Beskar's head down against the floor, where his entire head was set on fire, as his throat gushed blood. A horrifying, ghastly scream was heard, as Beskar thrashed and fought back. He punched Slashandburn in the face, knocking S&b off of him. Beskar was being incinerated alive, but he just kept on fighting. He got up and advanced on Slashandburn with the metal crutch. Slash grabbed his short sword and whipped it at his opponent, who tried to deflect it but he couldn't see, as his eyes had been melted shut. The sword impaled Beskar in the stomach and knocked him onto his back. Beskar dropped his weapon. Slashandburn drooled for a moment as he watched the sweet, sweet fire consume his opponent. It was magical, and hypnotic. But Slash knew he had to finish the deed, so he charged toward Beskar and jumped on top of his flaming body, and withdrew the sword. Now, Slashandburn would begin stabbing Beskar over and over and over, as an inhuman roar escaped from the dying Beskar's lips.

Spoiler Alert, click show to read: 

Beskar shoved the now-burning Slashandburn off of his body, and stood up once more... his body was now nothing more than a smoldering hunk of bones and ash.

With supernatural power, he summoned up a demonic weapon and prepared to annihilate everyone.



Beskar: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

[taka]

hmm...

[atheotes]

huh?

[DisgruntledGoat]

Something tells me we're screwed.

[Beskar]

[Askthepizzaguy]

Day Six (continued)


The floor was shaking, because of the power unleashed by the Psycho.... he was a servant of the God of Destruction... and now they would all feel his wrath. The pigs, the pigs, the pigs would all pay for their foolish acts of defiance. The structure of the entire north wing of the facility was buckling under the stress of the tremors, and the warping of the supports due to the raging inferno. The ceiling above Beskar began to give way, and it collapsed upon the supernatural form.

This creature of terrifying power simply did not have the strength to continue... the Ritual of Destruction was still incomplete.... he was unable to personally summon the God of Destruction.

Now, underneath a ton of twisted metal and flaming debris, the Psycho, Beskar, met his unmerciful end.

Beskar was destroyed.

Alive: (5/16)

Taka
atheotes
slashandburn
Diana Abnoba
DisgruntledGoat


Dead: (11/16)

Tratorix
Iskander 3.1
White_Eyes:C
splitpersonality
Cultured Drizzt Fan
Sasaki Kojiro
shlin28
A1_Unit
Elite Ferret
Beskar
Askthepizzaguy (still)



Final orders for night Six to me please. The game is still going.

[Diana Abnoba]

OMG, we got the psycho, and the 1st killer, why is this still going Pizza, what the...

Was Split not the emergent psycho if the psycho was killed, or do we need to kill the pryo also?

Well lets see what is in tonights write up.

On the bright side glad we got the psycho before the ritual was finished. I think we all would have been killed with him "The God of Destruction".

Sorry Beskar, that was just nasty about the family jewels, made even me cringe.

[Beskar]

[White_eyes:D]

The Pyro is also trying to kill you all.....WAKE UP!!!

[Askthepizzaguy]

Night Six has ended. Writeup commencing.

[Askthepizzaguy]

Night Six

Down with the Sickness by Disturbed
(censored version... but feel free to find the good version on YouTube)

Taka wandered through the halls, feeling lost and disheartened. Suddenly he stopped, and he looked up. The foul beast snorted at him, and grabbed him by the throat. Taka's psychosis caused him to see things that weren't there... or were they? The foul beast had the appearance of the devil himself. Behind him roared the flames which had almost totally consumed the Tomato Institute. His eyes were burning brightly, and his voice was demonic.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THE DESTRUCTION OF MY MASTER!!!" Taka squealed in pain as the life was choked out of him. "YOU WON'T DIE THAT EASY, LITTLE PIGGY..."

The demonic figure dragged Taka down the burning hallway, to the room at the far northwest corner of the facility. Inside was a giant bathtub filled with blood and floating organs, and the severed limbs and scattered bones. Over on the table was a huge supply of human blood, and medical equipment, and what looked to be needles filled with drugs. The foul creature twisted Taka's arm behind his back and slammed his head down on the table. Then he injected Taka with something, and began to tie him up and tie off each limb very tightly. Taka screamed out for help, but no one was left alive anywhere near this wing of the facility. As each tourniquet was tied around his limbs, Taka looked around for anything that might be used to save him... and over in the corner, he saw it... a chainsaw, plugged into the wall. He tried to escape the grip of his captor, so he ducked low to the ground and rolled away. Just a few more feet.... He got up and tried to move to the corner, but he was tripped up by the tourniquet that was tied to his leg, and pulled backwards by his captor.

"Oh don't worry, you'll be seeing him shortly, puny one."

The demonic man started kicking Taka in the face, and Taka started to pass out. Then his limbs were tied to several posts that were stuck in the floor, spread eagle. He was somewhat aware that the man had left him be and went to get the chainsaw. He heard the terrible machine roar to life, and looked up just in time to see that the saw was being lowered onto his limbs, one at a time. The pain was unbearable... and when his limbs were removed, the evil one cackled some more and started to saw through Taka's torso. After this, Taka blacked out and mercifully felt no more.

Taka was killed.

More to come...

[atheotes]

huh?

[Askthepizzaguy]

Night Six- Continued.




Andy could bear no more of this. His spirit had awakened, and it was time to unleash the fury of the God of Death upon the evil one.

He descended from the attic cathedral in a blaze of brilliant light. In his new form, Andy had been reborn into the one called "atheotes". After his possession in the Crusty Asylum for the criminally interesting several months ago, Andy had been forced to commit terrible crimes. He was a slave to the God of Desire. But he died while trying to fight off that demon, and his soul was freed. Determined to put a stop to the evils that plagued the minds of men, Andy inhabited the body of atheotes. And now, another Demon was running lose, a servant of the God of Destruction, perhaps.... but this one was clearly inhabited by the God of Fire.

Andy met the creature in the collapsing structure of the Tomato Institute, and he was prepared to unleash the fury of true justice upon the demon.

Atheotes: Death comes to us all, evil one....

Atheotes pressed the button, and the C4 explosives strapped to his chest detonated, immediately causing a massive explosion which consumed both him and his target, the God of Fire, slashandburn.

KABOOOOOOOOOM!!!!

Spoiler Alert, click show to read: 

Alive: (2/16)

Diana Abnoba
DisgruntledGoat


Dead: (14/16)

Tratorix
Iskander 3.1
White_Eyes:C
splitpersonality
Cultured Drizzt Fan
Sasaki Kojiro
shlin28
A1_Unit
Elite Ferret
Beskar
Taka
atheotes
slashandburn
Askthepizzaguy (still)



Night Six has ended. Day Seven writeup begins.

[atheotes]

I think i took out the wrong person

[Askthepizzaguy]

Day Seven


The two survivors of the horror of the Tomato Institute Massacre crawled from the burning wreckage, and saw that the storms had dissipated. The sun was shining once again. The smoldering inferno behind them surely consumed whatever was left of the evil ones.

Diana Abnoba: Outside! Germs! Unclean! Dirt everywhere! Must wash hands... must.... wash... hands.

DisgruntledGoat: Calm yourself down, Diana. It's better to be out here than in there... *he pointed at the fire billowing out of the Tomato Institute.*

Diana Abnoba: Those evil ones were icky. They made messes of blood everywhere. Too much messes to clean. So filthy.

DisgruntledGoat: Now we just need to find some way of getting to safety. If only we had a radio transmitter, we might be able to call for help.

Diana Abnoba: That cloud of smoke is dirty. Surely someone will come to clean it up.

DisgruntledGoat: That's true. Perhaps the smoke itself will get someone's attention.

Somewhere off in the distance, there was the sound of a rescue helicopter.

Diana Abnoba: We're saved! Now we can get all clean.... wash ourselves five times. Yes, five times.

DisgruntledGoat: I wouldn't mind getting all this filth off of me, either. I'm covered in it.

Diana Abnoba: You're a dirty, filthy man, DisgruntledGoat.

DisgruntledGoat: Yes...

Survivors: (2)

Diana Abnoba
DisgruntledGoat

[atheotes]

what would have happened if i did not take the pyro out?

[White_eyes:D]

*Wonders if its a fake ending*