Netherworld III: Final Judgment [Concluded]

**Diamondeye** · 08-02-2011, 17:29

Sorry I'm not buying it. Both the fact that you survived, the writeup, and your earlier considerations about revealing suggests that you have something to reveal...

Also, I'd be dumbstruck if the mafia attack you (and so should you); You're premium lynchbait and has survived an attack. There is almost no chance of the scum killing you and you should've figured that out, too. You're smart enough

**God Emperor** · 08-02-2011, 17:37

well . Heh it's perfectly fine that people are not buying it, because I am not selling; it's fact (snatch quote :p) . That the mafia is attacking me or not is not anything I can do much about. Chance is that I am being lynched, and it has been so from the very start. so ofc, that I am to be attacked was not the main priority (as told above). what happened created activity. Even if you may not believe me, you must admit, that if what I am telling is true, then I really haven't had that much to work with. anyway you ofc also know now that people may be able to survive attacks from this person.

**seireikhaan** · 08-02-2011, 17:50

Ok, orders are pretty much all in. Writeups in progress.

**TheLastDays** · 08-02-2011, 18:04

Renata kinds sums up my feelings about your situation GE. If we see the same guy that attacked you attempt another kill and fail again there might be more credibility to your claims. We'll see.

**thefluffyone93** · 08-02-2011, 18:28

Originally Posted by TheLastDays

Renata kinds sums up my feelings about your situation GE. If we see the same guy that attacked you attempt another kill and fail again there might be more credibility to your claims. We'll see.

**seireikhaan** · 08-02-2011, 18:54

B_ray had gathered the others in the neighborhood together for the night. First, he thought they might be safer in greater numbers. Second, he was hoping to alleviate some nerves by playing some games together. Help keep their minds off of possible impending doom and whatnot. The group was setting up the board and pieces when a frantic knock came from the door. Had someone been late? Was someone in need of aid? B ray rushed to the door and opened it. A very pretty woman, in a crimson satin dress stood in the doorway, looking quite calm and unharmed. “Can I... can I help you?” he asked her.

“Oh yes. You see, I have a cart out here I was using to move some, er, figs. But I think the axle broke.” B ray gave a look back at the group, then stepped out past the doorway, instinctively closing the door behind him.

“Now, where is this car-” B ray never got to finish his query, as a saber whipped past his throat in a blur, sending him to the ground in a crumpled heap.

The sky was beautiful at sunset. As the sun finished its descent from the sapphire sky, the colors simply were splendid. Yaropolk was sitting atop his new accommodations, legs hanging down. It was one thing humans had on any god or demon. Even the Heavens lacked the sheer natural beauty the earth sometimes displayed. With the sun finishing its descent, and embarking from earth for the night, the sky darkened. With a sigh, Yaropolk picked himself up. He turned back to the stairs leading to the main level, only to startle upon seeing a woman dressed in a simple, tan, tunic, wings spread behind her.

“Yaropolk, so enthralled are you with this world, are you? Then perhaps... perhaps you should stay here. Forever.” She unsheathed a straight sword, rushing straight at him. Yaropolk bent backwards to avoid a slash from her terrible, swift sword. His precarious position at the edge of the house resulted in him tumbling backwards, falling down on his back in the street. Yaropolk began to get up, but the woman was already leaping down to him, sword drawn high, ready to deliver a finishing blow. Yaropolk closed his eyes and clenched, waiting for the blow.... Faint footsteps were heard, and a mighty clang rang out through the night. Yaropolk opened an eye, and saw another woman, in a white khiton and bronze helmet, standing before him, a round shield braced in front of her. The new woman delivered a kick to the aggressor's midsection, creating distance for the spear in her right hand. Without turning her head, she whispered to Yaropolk. “Flee, you fool. Be safe.” And so Yaropolk, without hesitation, fled down the street as fast as he could.

“No!” the aggressor shouted. She spread her wings, and took off from the ground. The shield bearing protector, however, grabbed her right leg, and brought her back to the ground. “He is not your fight. I am.” The aggressor shook her head. She immediately turned on Yaropolk's protector, kicked her wings out again, and flew away from the protector, away from the direction Yaropolk fled.

"As I knew it!" Angra Mainyu boasted in the throne room the next morn. "Only one casualty last night! We may just have them on the run! Now, go at it! Bring me a scum!"

DAY TWO BEGINS NOW. YOU HAVE 24 HOURS.

Alive: 35

Andres
Askthepizzaguy
Autolycus
Believer
Beskar
Captain Blackadder
Chaotix
Choxorn
Classical Hero
Dcmort
Death is Yonder
Diamondeye
Double A
Earthling
Fluffy
Johnhughthom
GeneralHankerchief
Glyphz
God Emperor
Ironside
Khazaar
Reenk
Renata
Riedquat
Robbiecon
Romanic
Secura
Seon
SoulBlade
TheLastDays
Warman
Woad&fangs
White Eyes
Yaropolk
Zach

Killed: 4

TinCow (N1)
Tratorix (N1)
Visorslash (N1)
B_ray (N2)

Lynched: 1

Arjos (D1)

**Zack** · 08-02-2011, 19:03

Dude with the axe is gone, it looks like, so we can't come to a satisfying conclusion regarding God Emperor. Speaking of which, I think his story sounds like complete baloney.

Vote: God Emperor