I'll stick around and to be the 60% if needed. I have reason to trust any of the people that I can still target (for double actions) so I probably won't event try tonight.

So, no one else is even concerned by batfink's RC? I hate that it isn't sitting well with me and that I'm playing so much on a hunch, but oh well.

lynch anti

(just in case we need 6)

I don't trust the claim.

You can encourage Wade Wilson, since it looks like he is by all accounts a doctor.

Lof, I could use a double action. We could track people down twice as fast.

The Walkens argued back and forth amongst themselves. After several hours of debate came to a head, they had but one conclusion and converged on the one they thought was the most troublesome backing him to a wall.

"You thought you were the best!" one Walken said.

"Nah... well, maybe the best looking" the scared man smiled sheepishly.

Someone in the crowd help up a rope! "Kill him!" they cried.

"I don't want to die here!" the man pleaded. "Maybe in Chicago, but not here!"

The crowd hesitated for a second, before someone took matters into their own hands. Someone in the crowd fired an arrow at the accused man, piercing him in the head. He died instantly.

Antipathy is dead. He was ??????????


Send in those night actions!

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Thunder rolled in the distance as a man adjusted a pair of sunglasses while walking towards the figure who was trying to enter a car.

"Hello" said the man. The figure jumped, dropping the car keys. "Whoopsie. I didn't mean to startle you..."

"It's okay," the figure replied. Regaining their composure the figure picked up the keys and unlocked the car door as large droplets of rain started to smack the windshield.

Splat.

Splat.

The driver turned towards the man, started to say something then stopped.

Splat splat splat.

Lightning flashed and the wind picked up. "Do you need a lift?" the figure finally asked opening the car door as is started to rain.

The man with sunglasses looked puzzled, then looked at the cloudy sky, his glasses getting wet. "Sure, I guess."

The figure slid across the seat and opened the lock. The man with sunglasses got in the small car and began fiddling with the radio, as the figure started the engine. Rain fell heavily now, and thunder pierced the sounds of the wiper blades, nearly drowning out music on the radio.

"Where are you going?" the man in sunglasses asked as the driver swerved onto the road at a dangerous speed.

"Just got to run an errand" the driver replied accelerating. Suddenly, Don't Fear the Reaper began to play on the radio.

The passenger turned up the music. "Ahhh.... Gene," the man in sunglasses said under his breath reminiscing. He then asked the driver, "Let me ask you a question... does this song have enough cowbell?"

The driver yanked the wheel hard and the car spun around a hairpin turn nearly slamming into a guardrail, sending the man in sunglasses grasping for something to hold on to. An oncoming car flashed their lights, blaring the horn as they passed the two.

"Guess I should put the headlights on, hunh?" The driver smiled, looking over at the man in glasses for what seemed like a long time. The man in sunglasses fumbled for his seat belt while the driver turned the headlights on. "That's better," the driver said.

A bolt of lightning struck a tree ahead, sending it crashing into the street, along with electric lines that sparked along the ground.

"Look out!" the passenger howled, and in the process of bracing himself, he accidentally knocked the radio to an Electronica station. The driver whipped the car around narrowly avoiding the tree. Consequently the vehicle started to spin out on the slick pavement, skidding off the road and down a hill.

The driver tried to remain in control of the vehicle, steering past a large boulder and then a tree stump, while running over a few small bushes. The ground leveled out, and the driver regained control as techno music blared from the radio. Branches stuck out from the hood of the car as it barreled down an unpaved trail.

Suddenly a well dressed man pirouetted in the pouring rain directly in front of the car. The two people in the car showed no signs that they saw the man dancing in front of them, and right before the car struck the dancing man he gracefully flipped over and on top of it, spinning and kicking gracefully on top of the car as it barreled down the road in the rainstorm. Suddenly, a giant wild turkey ran in front of the car, and the driver slammed on the brakes coming to a stop to avoid hitting it. The dancing man leaped off the roof and danced into the night.

"Did you see the size of that bird?" the driver asked incredulously pointing at the 5 foot tall animal that ran off into the brush.

The man in sunglasses wasted no time in escaping the vehicle, rolling out of the car and into a puddle of mud.

"Wait!" the driver yelled, but the man in sunglasses would have no part of it he set out away from the car on his own. Stumbling around in the dark he made his way through the trees as the storm eventually subsided. Mud caking his pants he tripped face first into...a pair of different colored sneakers(!) - one red, one white?

The man looked up through his dirty sunglasses and into a friendly face. "Hello" the nice man said. "I've been looking all over for you." The nice man put his red sneaker on the back of the man's neck, pressing his face into the mud. "No more cowbell!" The nice man said as the man flailed, choking on mud.

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Elsewhere, inside a workshop a flash of light preceded the appearance of a man from seemingly nowhere.

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Lofcutus is dead. He was Bruce Dickinson, (Walken) famed music producer who had a fever, and the only cure was MORE COWBELL!

Rokk Krinn has returned to the game!

With 8 players remaining 5 is majority needed for lynch.

why would there be a janitored lynch?

if the janitored lynching has anything to do with the voting, the only difference between the other lynches and this one is havokandchaos voting...

I don't know, I've never seen it. But I found it strange enough to investigate the hammer, and his requesting a double action

I finally used my one shot tracking that Rokk gave me night one. H&C targeted Lofcutus last night.

Lynch: H&C

lynch H&C was what i was thinking...i didn't fail last night, and i targetted get again

only odd thing though is that tonights kill wasn't janitored

That is a lie, I did not target Lof last night. I had my doubts about you before but this seals the deal.

Lynch:DarqFeonix

How quickly you forget that I was copped town on the previous night, told my character a while back, and told my power yesterday.

I know you claimed Duane Hall a while ago, but I just don't believe it. Get_1's copping has been messed with before.

I'm Johnny Smith. I appeared in the writeup, I think, the night Calvin died. I'm pretty sure I was his houseguest.

Well maybe if you re-read last night's write up again you would believe it, I am the man who Lof got a ride from. I can get you a list of the rest of the write ups my car appears in (the VW Bug) if you like. Also since I am not familar with your character, perhaps you could quote your appearance and post it.