Werewolf Game 2 Game Thread
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I mean, I did some research. Handicapped roles mean that the player has to fulfill a condition, like how the teen wolf has to say "wolf" once per day.
I imagine Peggle had the same limitations.
Also, no, I'm not the bodyguard, but I think you probably are and that was a trick question. I'm the survivor, and my power is being lucky. Maybe. t's kind of confusing.
I redact my vote. I vote to lynch Jonny.Make your mind up!
[DOUBLEPOST=1377885184][/DOUBLEPOST]I redact my vote. I vote to lynch Jess.
Nope, not this Drunkard---I suspect you researched a different role with a similar name.
Say that to EternalDensity.Ambiguous name + female avatar is asking for confusion
HEY WAIT A SECOND
Ambiguous name + female avatar is asking for confusion
Pretty much, if you have a chick in your avatar, and your name could go either way, and I don't know you...guess what...you are a chick until I find out otherwise
Nightfall, Night 4
The same tight core of people, well most of them, gathered in the inn, pointing fingers and listening to the drunken ramblings. Perhaps it was because everybody else had been drinking just as much but it seemed to make sense. If you couldn't be sure, then why not kill them?
Votes:
Jess887cp: Eunomiac, Staxed, the_j485, dgdas9
GPuzzle: Jess887cp, GPuzzle
Some had been eyeing the drop from the loft over the stables. Such a location would be able to be seen by the guards they said. Even if a noose didn't kill the wolf, the guards would surely be able to shoot him. The length of rope used to form the noose was very long, and Jess887cp was caught by surprise from behind. Half strangled as he was dragged, roughly, through the inn, through the courtyard, and up the ladder. The rope was tossed out over the arm and he was kicked out of the loft without a chance for last words. Struggling. Strangling. With no sudden drop to break his neck he was clawing desperately at his own throat, trying to get a breath.
Nobody noticed how the rope frayed, how the so many charms that he wore had gotten tangled in the noose, the sharp edges on them biting into the cord. Sure falling from that height wasn't safe, but a bit of luck just happened to mean that he fell into hay that had been piled for another bonfire.
Jess887cp SURVIVED
Everybody was shocked at this event, enough to stop the whispers, and when he ran up to his room and barricaded himself in, nobody was fast enough to catch him, nobody wanted to argue it. Eventually everybody went to bed.
It seemed a long night. Somewhere, in one of the rooms, a horrible growling, howling, snarling, as if an entire wolfpack was being slowly burned alive, the sound filled the night. Not one person dared to look. Everybody huddled, surely thinking this meant that they where all dead, that the wolves where going to take them all this night.
In the morning, Gpuzzle was found, dead, still in werewolf form.
The Wolves have lost...
... a member.
Day 5, 5 people remain. (Rush option is still on the table)
The same tight core of people, well most of them, gathered in the inn, pointing fingers and listening to the drunken ramblings. Perhaps it was because everybody else had been drinking just as much but it seemed to make sense. If you couldn't be sure, then why not kill them?
Votes:
Jess887cp: Eunomiac, Staxed, the_j485, dgdas9
GPuzzle: Jess887cp, GPuzzle
Some had been eyeing the drop from the loft over the stables. Such a location would be able to be seen by the guards they said. Even if a noose didn't kill the wolf, the guards would surely be able to shoot him. The length of rope used to form the noose was very long, and Jess887cp was caught by surprise from behind. Half strangled as he was dragged, roughly, through the inn, through the courtyard, and up the ladder. The rope was tossed out over the arm and he was kicked out of the loft without a chance for last words. Struggling. Strangling. With no sudden drop to break his neck he was clawing desperately at his own throat, trying to get a breath.
Nobody noticed how the rope frayed, how the so many charms that he wore had gotten tangled in the noose, the sharp edges on them biting into the cord. Sure falling from that height wasn't safe, but a bit of luck just happened to mean that he fell into hay that had been piled for another bonfire.
Jess887cp SURVIVED
Everybody was shocked at this event, enough to stop the whispers, and when he ran up to his room and barricaded himself in, nobody was fast enough to catch him, nobody wanted to argue it. Eventually everybody went to bed.
It seemed a long night. Somewhere, in one of the rooms, a horrible growling, howling, snarling, as if an entire wolfpack was being slowly burned alive, the sound filled the night. Not one person dared to look. Everybody huddled, surely thinking this meant that they where all dead, that the wolves where going to take them all this night.
In the morning, Gpuzzle was found, dead, still in werewolf form.
The Wolves have lost...
... a member.
Day 5, 5 people remain. (Rush option is still on the table)