The Prometheus: Large Mafia Game [Concluded]

[Chaotix]

I'm still unsure of why I did what I did, too!
I mean, if you think about it, all I did was waste a lynch! Can't believe I actually believed all of ATPG's BS.

[Askthepizzaguy]

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I'm still unsure of why I did what I did, too!
I mean, if you think about it, all I did was waste a lynch! Can't believe I actually believed all of ATPG's BS.

*Sigh*

As much as I enjoy the fact that I contributed in some small way to town's eventual defeat, I fear that my style will kill me off early in subsequent mafia games, and no one will ever trust me or look for hidden clues in my writing ever again, which is 90% of the fun for me. I've deliberately ruined my reputation for this game. Mafia had better at least win.

*sighs* not another Chaotix please....YLC you just got FoS for talking about hippie-based crap....1 and 2 MIGHT be true but 3 is worthless....because Pizza guy being a Pro-town role? (then why kill shlin?) Just ignore all of Pizza guys posts....he only wants to confuse you....He is VERY tricky....and only wants his side to win by any means necessary

You would do well to at least look for clues in my posts, even if you consider everything I say to be a lie. YLC is right about one thing; you guys are too quick to dismiss me and my methods. I hope it works out for you, but a missed opportunity is a missed opportunity regardless.

I'd love to see town lose, but it's ever more delicious when I put the solution in front of you. That's my signature style.

[Askthepizzaguy]

A reproduced copy of a message from the cult leader is found-

My children,

Continue to spread the truth and bring more into our ranks. Our attempts to cure the plague vermin have been successful so far; while some obstacles remain, our victory is assured. Remember, that even when all seems lost to darkness, the dawn is coming. Though we currently hide in the shadows, we are preparing to reveal ourselves to the locusts, and when we do, it will be in the form of a brilliant flame which consumes all. Though I must use another in order to communicate with you now, I remain aware of my surroundings. I have claimed his mind and he speaks for me. Follow his orders as you would for me. I would recommend a former adversary for our next conversion.

Dawn is coming. Prepare to open the eyes of every rat that still sleeps in the slumber of ignorance.

[Chaotix]

What Reenk has is either very clear evidence or a very well written lie. Know that it's certainly not impossible or even too difficult for a mafia to fake a bunch of write-ups like that.

That said, if Reenk was lying, he would only be lynched the next day, and pretty much screw himself over. Thus I believe he's innocent, and I retract all of my suspicions on him. I realise why he had to act shady like he did, now.

As far as white eyes' point, he's right too. Either him or YLC has to be lynched next round. No mafia would have voted for pizzaguy in a lynch that close between him and me.

However, there may be mafia who were converted after my lynch. Don't overlook that.

Good luck guys, let's take 'em down!

[Crazed Rabbit]

Lynch write up later today. Khaan has been lynched.

Sorry, but I'm really busy yesterday and today.

CR

[Crazed Rabbit]

Khaan: X (Pretty much everyone)
Reenk RoinK: 1 (Khaan)

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The Captain had been pacing the holding room with the cryo-chambers when he heard a commotion in the general meeting room. It was not yet halfway through the day.

As he entered he saw one man finishing the end of what appeared to be a length speech:
“And that is how I came to find out that Seireikhaan is The Agent!” exclaimed the man, pointing with an outstretched hand in dramatic fashion.

Seireikhaan denied the charge, but the people in the audience were convinced. One after another they voted for him.

The Captain signaled the security men, who began to move towards Khaan. But he suddenly backed up from the crowd, causing the crew members near him to move away in fear.

“Yes, I am the guardian, the sentinel of the Earth! I have come to prevent your selfish act of war upon the planet, your cruel and vicious rape of nature!”

The crowd stood enthralled. The security men nervously held their ground, and no one approached him.

“All this,” said Khaan, sweeping his arms around the room, “Will be undone! Your contraptions and constructions of evil, built from acts of murder, will be torn asunder! The society which you would build from murder, death, and destruction the world over will be prevented!

“For despite all your cunning and the tools of death you employ, your mission will fail! The power of Earth is greater and more glorious than all your metal machinations and it will triumph! I am not the last on this ship that will fight for Gaia and defend her from the insane!” and he smiled at the crowd, a smile of smug victory.

A face in the crowd smiled deeply back at him.

“And through my sacrifice I have saved the Earth! Your cause is futile!” Khaan yelled.

“End this,” said the Captain forcefully, and the security men, jolted out of their thrall, ran forward, stun guns out and ready.
Khaan shifted his stance and set a grim visage on his face. He turned to the nearest man and kicked out swiftly at his knee, bringing him to the ground. Khaan had already shifted to the other security man and grabbed the arm holding the stun gun, then turned and threw the man while ramming the stun gun into his side.

The crowd of crewmembers was close behind in a rush towards Khaan. White Eyes was in the front of the crowd, and swung a fierce haymaker at Khaan, who deflected it and grasped White Eyes’ head, dragging it down and kneeing him forcefully in the abdomen. White Eyes gasped and stumbled. Khaan kept one hand on his head to pull it up, and with his other punched powerfully at his throat, crushing White Eyes’ trachea. Then he brought another knee up to break White Eyes’ nose and finally let his body crumple to the ground.

Khaan pivoted and threw the next man over his hip, then faced the next coming at him and rained a flurry of blows at his upper body that halted him. The rush had abated, as the remaining uninjured crew members held back. The Captain had come to the front.

“You crumble like decadent cities before the fury of nature!” taunted Khaan, turning to one of the men behind him on the ground, lifting his foot and preparing to bring it down.

But the Captain sprang forward to attack. Khaan turned in preparation, expecting this. The Captain brought his fist back to attack, but then struck with his leg at Khaan’s calf. The unexpected blow caused him to lose his footing and stumble back. The Captain moved quickly and grabbed Khaan, tackling him down. The crew members were behind him, and together they subdued Khaan. Some time later, after more minor injuries inflicted by Khaan, and major injuries inflicted on him, they had forced him into one of the cryo-chambers. Like Askthepizzaguy, he was stuffed in at an unintended angle. Unlike his minion, he had struggled for far longer and sustained many more injuries.

“Well,” said the captain, wiping sweat off his face, “We got the main tree screwer. Looks like he’ll have only have himself to pleasure now, though. Might be hard when his broken bones set in that condition, though.”

“Men,” he said turning to the assorted crew, “We have earned a great victory today. But even in our triumph, I must remind you that this is not over. I believe he did not lie when he spoke of more followers. We must continue searching for them and leave no stone unturned.”

The men went to bed with grim joy, though they wept for White Eyes.

Alive (8)

Ichigo
YLC
Seamus
Reenk Roink
twilightblade
Peasant Phill
Mithrandir
Alexander The Pretty Good

Killed (6)
Lord Winter
Andres
shlin28
beefy187
Yoyoma
White Eyes

Thrown Out the Air-Lock (1)
KukriKhan

Imprisoned (7)

Rythmic
glyphz
Sigurd
Askthepizzaguy
Chaotix
Pevergreen
Aries777777
makaikhaan

[White_eyes:D]

sweet, now I won't be lynched.....YLC MUST be the last Mafia..... glad it was me and not Reenk.....