Netherworld III: Final Judgment [Concluded]

**seireikhaan** · 08-12-2011, 17:52

I'm missing some orders. Round will be extended.

**GeneralHankerchief** · 08-12-2011, 23:34

Can I pre-apply for a revive?

**Double A** · 08-13-2011, 00:23

Don't revive me, I'd rather sit and attempt to be helpful as a ghost than end up dying as a zombie.

**Believer** · 08-13-2011, 16:15

Could we please stop with the deadline extensions? This game is already like 3-4 days longer than it should've been because of this.

**Arjos** · 08-13-2011, 18:46

Let's just WoK everyone ^^

**TheLastDays** · 08-13-2011, 20:48

Originally Posted by Believer

Could we please stop with the deadline extensions? This game is already like 3-4 days longer than it should've been because of this.

What exactly is your problem with round extensions? They tend to favour the town more than the Mafia.

**seireikhaan** · 08-13-2011, 23:28

Apologies, net access became a bit problematic.

Secura stood atop the tall, communal building, arms held out, taking in what was becoming a cloudy, murky, but cool night. Breathing deep, she could suddenly feel a break in the chill. An unexplained warmth swept over. She cautiously turned. She could hear a crunching sound from the other side. A hand clasped the top of the building, and a flash of fire announced the presence of her guest, who vaulted atop the building in one motion. He was a tall, dark figure, underneath an aura of brilliant orange and blue flames. Secura panicked just a bit, head on a swivel for an escape. Her guest unsheathed a long, wickedly curved blade, darker than blackest night. As he began his slow, stalking approach, the latch to the roof opened, and a woman bounded up in a flash just feet in front of him. Her bronze helmet and shield glinted for a second as a hint of moonlight peaked through the clouds. "So, you've finally shown yourself," she said. "Things must be desperate."

Beneath the aura, a small scowl adorned the intruder's face. The woman turned her head slightly, and whispered to Secura, "Jump. The fall will not hurt. This fight will be ugly." As she turned her head back, the intruder was already on her, weapon sweeping across. She raised her shield. The blade carved straight into it, tearing through like it was dry mud. It sliced into her left arm, but she withstood the agony to deliver her spear into his gut. He gave a mighty roar of agony, but did not pause, slicing his sword downward through the spear, cutting it in half. The woman gave a front kick to give herself distance. An unnatural black fluid issued from her wound. Her vision was going blurry.

Earthling stumbled backwards. The intruder raised a hand, grinning through the pain. A great vortex of fire shot fom his palm and engulfed Earthling for good.

Alive: 26

Andres
Autolycus
Believer
Beskar
Captain Blackadder
Chaotix
Choxorn
Classical Hero
Dcmort
Death is Yonder
Diamondeye
Johnhughthom
GeneralHankerchief
Glyphz
Khazaar
Renata
Riedquat
Robbiecon
Secura
Seon
SoulBlade
TheLastDays
Warman
Woad&fangs
White Eyes
Yaropolk
Zack

Killed: 10

TinCow (N1)
Tratorix (N1)
Visorslash (N1)
B_ray (N2)
Reenk Roink (N3)
Andres (N4)
Ironside (N4)
Romanic (N5)
Double A (N5)
Earthling (N6)

Lynched: 5

Arjos (D1)
God Emperor (D2)
Fluffy (D3)
Askthepizzaguy (D4)
White eyes (D5)