Royal Family Mafia - Game Over!

[Maz Medias]

JESTER ALERT

[Cogito Ergo Sum]

More like scum that gave up. Today's deadline day, after all.

[Jack]

Or town that gave up. Would be really lazy play for scum.

[Cogito Ergo Sum]

Nah, he's scum all right.

Hi-fives all around!

[IH]

If Twito is a Flying pumpkin.....

I may laugh and then do something drastic.

What?

I. don't. know.

Has the deadline hit yet?

[Cogito Ergo Sum]

9 hours till deadline, I think.

Not that it matters.

[Mastermind of Sin]

Twito should shoot a second person, while he's still alive. That way, if he's not lying, he'll either kill scum or clear someone.

[Maz Medias]

Agreed. Shoot Jack.

Wait, why am I entertaining this bullshit?

[IH]

Because I know Canas. He told us to.

= D

I believe I may go ahead and start rereading tomorrow.

[LuckayLuck]

I'm a pumpkin that shoots lazer beams of it's ass. If I hit someone with a lazerbeam and this someone is part of Royal Family he/she will turn into a frog. I can kill twise a day and once at night. It's pretty cool role.

I have a couple points to make before Twito is lynched and his role is revealed. First, a disclaimer: I would make this post as either scum or townie. It's just facts.

1) I strongly felt that Twito was townie before that quote.
2) I defended Twito strongly as a townie.
3) I would no longer defend Twito after Twito made the above quote.

[HackerHuck]

Agreed. Shoot Jack.

Wait, why am I entertaining this bullshit?

Your directing of the vig - er pumpkin - actions has been noted.

[Twito]

ummm.. well the thing is that roleclaim will save me the trouble of catching up with this game.

[Twito]

Just went to actually read my role and I'm a lowly peasant of Jellugi. Regular townie. Not that it matters anymore.

Too bad. I would prefer having some cool role like pumpkin that shoots lazers of it's ass.

[Nightson]

I haven't had time to reread yet, simply going off the fact that Twito claimed Flying Pumpkin he's probably a good lynch, I have no diea how he was acting before though.


PJ is posting the lynch scene at midnight!

[Cardinal Ibelly]

The Official “Checkmate!” Vote Count!

Twito – 8 – Thok, Mariyta, Arafax, Canucklehead17, Ether, IH, Cogito Ergo Sum, Zindaras

Bogre – 3 – LuckayLuck, Twito, PookyTheMagicalBear

Canucklehead17 – 1 – Fritzler
Cogito Ergo Sum – 1 – HackerHuck
HackerHuck – 1 – Mastermind of Sin
IH – 1 – Jack
Jack – 1 – Maz Medias
LuckayLuck – 1 – TheEyeofMordor
TheEyeofMordor – 1 – the silent speaker
the silent speaker – 1 – VitaminR

Not voting – 3 – Bogre, Nightson, Save the Dragons

Twito has been lynched. Lynch scene coming up momentarily.

[Cardinal Ibelly]

King Jelly opens his eyes from meditation. The Queen shakes him by the shoulders frantically. "Love, wake up! Opportunity has arisen! This is no time for daydreaming: this is time for actualizing our dreams." A light, vanilla perfume wafts from her face, while her lustrous silver hair shimmers under the candlelight. The silhouette of her gown dances on the alabaster walls like a leaf in the wind.

“Take the pawn!” she shouts.

“Wait a moment, my dear” responds King Jelly. “This isn’t a chess game. What in Jellugi are you thinking?”

“Oh. Wrong thread,” she replies, walking off, suddenly embarrassed. The King follows her back down to the courtyard, where they blend in, once again, with the mob.

Twito tries to sneak to E8, where he is captured and killed.

Twito, Lost Prince, Royal Family Mafia Traitor, has been lynched!

It is now

Night Two

. Deadline is January 10th, at 11:59 pm PST. Those who do not send in night choices will be considered to have not made a choice at all.

[Cardinal Ibelly]

A single black feather twirls around one of the rookeries in the far eastern tower of Jellugi Castle, dusting the alternating stones of white and black. The dark bird gives a cry of annoyance, as it flutters in a soft, low arc towards the courtyard. The sun inches its way into a position such that its rays cast directly through the slits in the same tower used for defensive archery, casting a wall of shadowy bars…

LuckayLuck stirs from his slumber, and his eyes open in horror. He arises slowly, wondering if he is dreaming, and stumbles his way to the barrier in front of him. He reaches out towards the bars… and understands that they are solid metal. The sunlight dapples brightly on his face.

Swiftly and efficiently, the crow angles its way to a body laying face-up near the gallows. It immediately attempts to peck out the juicy eye fluids from the deceased, but they are effectively sealed away by a menacing, black mask.

Mariyta, Axeman, Vigilante, has been killed!

The Portcullis is down, sealing the first exit.
The Drawbridge is lowered, allowing for one escape route.
The Jail is occupied by LuckayLuck, who cannot be lynched today.

It is now

Day Two

. With

20

alive, it takes

11

to lynch!

[Mariyta]

*cry*

[Nightson]

*pat pat*

[Twito]

*cry*

[Mastermind of Sin]

*sigh*

[Thok]

Any news for us Canucklehead?

[Cogito Ergo Sum]

Vote: Maz Medias

for attempting to confuse us. [post 650]

[Canucklehead17]

Any news for us Canucklehead?

Sadly, nothing that will give the town a huge help.

During the end parts of day 1, my main suspects were: Twito, Maz Medias, and Jack.

Now going into the night, I

almost

decided to investigate Jack. However, in my role, it says to be careful that I am not caught during the night, and both nights, it has said that I managed to elude being caught for that night. My thinking is that the mafia, if they feel the cop is after a member of theirs, have the option to be on the lookout for the cop, and if the cop DOES investigate, the cop is killed. That's just my interpretation.

Towards the end of day 1, I said something I wish I hadn't said. I told Jack that he was "public enemy number 1" for day 2. If I hadn't said that, I wouldn't have been so scared to investigate Jack. Since I felt that I could be in danger investigating Jack, I went with my next suspect, Maz Medias.

Maz came back innocent.

Therefore, my main suspect is now Jack.

Vote: Jack

[Cogito Ergo Sum]

Dammit,

unvote

.