yeah, pax, copped you as evil.

And then you were daykilled by a pgo, because you targeted them.

Which is a shame because you and Truff had a lot in common to discuss today....something about Dr. Manhatten's nude scenes.

I didn't think I could be more lost in this game.

I was wrong.

Did ya see him Charlie, did ya?

Fortunately, we all have loincloths here.

(Sorry about the late closure, slept in due to the virus, but I am feeling much better...)

Vote Count:

Rokk_Krinn: Wade Wilson

KO Bossy: Kedryn, DarqF, mbauers

mbauers: Rokk_Krinn

Mystery Virus: malakim2099, JOH2005, tyroman, JackA, Quebbster, normalview

With 20 players, 11 is a majority.


The various people found themselves by the ruins of Ostagar, investigating for their own purposes. Angry recriminations and misunderstandings flew about, only to have people realize that perhaps there was some larger purpose...

One of the people sneezed, and another offered him a pill, "Take this. It helps." The person peered at the pill, swallowed it, and smiled, "Thanks!"

Mystery Virus is dead! He was that dreaded No Lynch (Neutral).

Night 1 begins now. You have 24 hours (Wed 12:45pm ET) to turn in your actions. If you get them in sooner I can open the thread before work that day!

New Beginnings

The woman fired rapidly at the horde of mutations… one of the locals called them darkspawn, whatever that meant. Seemed to fit, though, as she mowed a path with her weapon’s fire through the group. So intent she was on firing that she failed to notice a shadowy figure skulking behind her, brandishing a dagger.

The figure lunged, only to find his dagger blocked by a shield, wielded by a man that seemed to come out of nowhere. The new arrival grinned, “Now now, that’s no way to say hello to a lady.” He then bashed the figure in the face with the shield, causing him to stagger and run off. The man turned towards the woman, looking at her rifle, “That is some sort of strange magic, I don’t think I’ve ever seen the like.”

The woman blinked, then laughed, “Well, stick around, stranger, I could use a bit of a hand.”

“T’would be a pleasure, of course.”

Meanwhile, a man staggered around in the evening, easily dispatching what few darkspawn thought he was but a mere drunk. When he came upon the strange metal chariot, he poked around inside, hiccupping as he went. Then he found a rather delightful contraption, glossy black as he looked around, then looked at the button that said, “CAUTION!”

“Well, where’s the fun in that! *hic*” he exclaimed, as he pressed the button. Suddenly, a surge of energy shot out of the contraption, knocking the drunkard flat on his back. The energy impacted a man, clinging to him and attracting all sorts of attention, before he was finally able to escape for the evening.

In the darkness, another figure crept carefully through the woods, glancing back and forth as it furrowed its brows. Suddenly, it froze, unable to move, as it heard an evil cackling. “I’m in the mood for some stew, yes indeed!”

We shall not dwell on what happened afterwards…

HavokAndChaos is dead. He was ????????????

Day 2 begins now. With 19 players, 10 is a majority vote. You have until Thursday 1pm ET to reach majority.

Seems someone might have something. And possibly a lightening rod.

Oh the humanity!

Who likes stew and would be a killer?

Mod is now going to work. I'll be in and out on breaks when I can.

Play relatively nice kids.

My action failed, FWIW.

Good doctoring last night.

Me too and a sex change

It happens.

To those of you who know more about Mass Effect, does my character have a gun? Am I the girl getting saved?