Vote: Beskar
1) Because I am still stuck on the idea that him and ArpeggiateTHIS were/are the mafia
2) For the reasons stated by Pizza against Beskar and Renata
3) For the self vote
Vote: Beskar
1) Because I am still stuck on the idea that him and ArpeggiateTHIS were/are the mafia
2) For the reasons stated by Pizza against Beskar and Renata
3) For the self vote
Why did the chicken cross the road?
So that its subjects will view it with admiration, as a chicken which has the daring and courage to boldly cross the road,
but also with fear, for whom among them has the strength to contend with such a paragon of avian virtue? In such a manner is the princely
chicken's dominion maintained. ~Machiavelli
Ok, round is over. However, I am beat and need some z's. You can send orders to me starting now, but the writeup won't be posted for a few hours at least.
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
It seemed two more disappearances had sapped the energy out of the group. Just about everyone got their bit into the discussion, but to describe it as "lively" would not exactly be accurate. When we were close to finishing up, it seemed that Beskar would be turned over to Jannette. Yet, unlike the others before him, he needn't be shoved up. The demented fellow practically sprinted to the front to be executed. "Beskar, reporting for duty!" he proclaimed.
"Alrighty then, ready?" Jannette asked.
"You bet, miss!" he beamed back. I manage to curtail my shock at the whole situation to a raised eyebrow. Jannette held her right hand out, open palmed. A large, blue, rifle lookin' thing materialized in her hand. She flipped it, cradled her other hand under the barrel while her main hand squeezed the trigger. A dark blue beam shot out, maybe a centimeter wide, straight into Beskar's forehead. The beam passed through completely, hit the marble wall, and continued undeterred to who knows where. With Beskar laying on the floor, Jannette chirped her customary goodbye as we were ushered back to our quarters for what seemed likely to be another night of madness.
Beskar 5(Pinman, ATPG, Beskar, Landlubber, woad&fangs)
Renata 2(Pinman, Civplayah)
Civplayah 1(Death is Yonder)
Pinman 1 (God Emperor)
Landlubber 1 (Renata)
Alive: 10
Askthepizzaguy
CaptainBlackadder
Civplayah
Death is Yonder
God Emperor
Landlubber
Pinman
Renata
Secura
woad&fang
Lynched: 3
Romanic (D1)
Arepeggiate (D2)
Beskar (D3)
Slain: 4
Frozen in Ice (N1)
Skooma Addict (N1)
Diana Abnoba (N2)
Splitpersonality (N2)
It is better to conquer yourself than to win a thousand battles. Then, the victory is yours. It cannot be taken from you, not by angels or by demons, heaven or hell.
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