"Blacker than a moonless night. Hotter and more bitter than Hell itself… that is coffee."
This makes absolutely no sense.
Firstly, how do you know he is stating what he has been told and not leading the others around again?
And that he is dead is exactly the issue, he is dead yet claims to get a victory no matter what we do.
What makes more sense to me is that if anyone gets the gold, that person wins.
If everybody flees, he gets a minor victory since he died, yet still managed to keep the house and the gold clear.
Had he killed everybody and survived, he would have gotten a major victory.
So the only way for him to get a minor victory would be to convince everybody to leave and not take the gold.
I mean if you really see this as a standard mafia game(which is not what the rules say about the game at all!), then why did you suddenly start to believe everything a dead mafioso says?
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"Topic is tired and needs a nap." - Tosa Inu
"Blacker than a moonless night. Hotter and more bitter than Hell itself… that is coffee."
Update:
Day Thirteen continues. There is no battle and no winner yet.
Move again, please.
EDIT:
Update:
Day Thirteen continues again. There is no battle and no winner yet.
Move again, please.
Last edited by Askthepizzaguy; 06-19-2010 at 21:56.
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Stay put Winston (in the Living Room) there we shall have our final dance, my dear.or if you prefer.
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Why not just let them fight or just take the money and go?
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They're moving around the house in an attempt to find and kill each other, both trying to get the jump on the other; they can't attack one another until they're in the same room, and cannot take the money until there's only one remaining person.
"Blacker than a moonless night. Hotter and more bitter than Hell itself… that is coffee."
Your PM box seems to be full ATPG, so I'll have to post the order in public:
Refuel the hedge trimmer, sharpen the vegetable peeler, plug in the trouser press. I'll make my stand in the Living Room.
Go Winston, go Winston! *waves pompoms*
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