Nomic - Game Over. King Max Wins!

[Drench]

KK?

The mod loses 2 hp, she now has 6 hp.

[Drench]

Mmhm.

[Max]

Proposition

52

53

Drench is executed and thus removed from the game

[Max]

Muahahahahahahaha

[Max]

Blackberry, once we've done this we can create a rule that makes us consuls, thus being joint winners

[Drench]

No to 49

Blackberry: there's no reason to say yes, as you can't make proposals. If you say no, I will first eliminate Max and then revoke the rule barring your proposing privileges.

There is no 49.

[Drench]

K?

[Drench]

Proposal

53 Redux

54

The 9 eliminated players thus far will form a jury to decide the winner at the passing of this proposal between the 3 remaining players. No new proposals will be able to be proposed, and any outstanding proposals will be invalidated.

Drench, there are 10 eliminated players. I am going to assume this proposal excludes Atticus.Finch

[Blackberry]

Yes to 53

Sorry Drench

[Blackberry]

<3 <3 <3

[Juls]

Rule 53 has passed and is now a rule of the game.

[mrow]

P#

[col]

Rule

[col]

Yays

[col]

Nays

[col]

Expires

P53

[col]

Drench is executed and thus removed from the game

[col]

(2) Max, Blackberry

[col]

(0)

[col]

04/26 5:54a.m. CDT

[Juls]

Per rule 17, Drench has been removed from the game and thus, per rule 2, has lost the game.

Reference:

2. Being removed from the game is equivalent to an automatic loss.
17.Drench is executed and thus removed from the game .

[Moratorium]

'Neath velvet cloth of night and shadows,
my heart confessed its thoughts to the wind.
I could feel your smile from a distance
with the touch of your closeness profound.

[Moratorium]

The sun reached behind a fading sky,
so the moon could take its proper place.
Day to darkness, brightened by the stars,
leaving upon the blue waters
a shimmering portrait of your face.

[Moratorium]

You, with all your savoring sweetness,
tenderly pierced the walls of my soul
as you wove a new tapestry with
the golden threads of your hope and love.

[Moratorium]

Yesterday you offered me courage,
today you endowed me with your strength.
Every moment together, a gift.
Every day a celebration of life.

[Moratorium]

How lovely the music of your heart.
You are the air I breathe, sound I hear
and the spirit that gently moves me.
I don't wish for the moon, I have the stars.

[Juls]

Moratorium loses 5hp for plagerism

[Moratorium]

Aww. Here's my sandwich of love.

[Perpetuum]

Juls is a lucky woman, it seems.

[ortolan]

'cause I never wonder, how the girl feels...oh how the girl feels

(no rules against losers posting in the thread )

I predict a deadlock at this point though

[Drench]

54 should be passed if you don't want a draw.

[Max]

Proposal 55

Max becomes king, Blackberry as his highest advisor, Juls as the Whale who lives in the moat, the poet laureate, Moratorium must therefore write a poem about the events occurring in this game while we all live happily ever after.

Proposal 56

The role of king is equivalent to victory
The role of highest advisor is equivalent to runner up
The role of Whale who lives in the Moat is the equivalent to third
The role of Poet Laureate is the equivalent to fourth.

Proposal 57

This game will end with a rendition of Moratorium's summary poem, thus declaring everyone but those mentioned in Proposal 56 in joint last, after everyone in the planet that didn't even play.

[Max]

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

CHIN MAN!

[Blackberry]

Yes on 55-57

*org spasms*