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Yes, my vote on get_1 isn't from random numbers, but is in fact my second "vendetta" which I refer to as my random number vendetta because of a random number vote placed on me in some game that I actually can't remember which one specifically despite how recent it was. I like having a back up in case Ice isn't in a game.
So overall message of today: Never start a game on a Friday.
The game was going to start monday. I just thought I'd open it early.
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I like having a back up in case Ice isn't in a game.
Ice isn't in this game?
Vote: Iceman425
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With 21 Butlers, 11 is a majority needed to accuse.
The group stayed up to the wee hours of the night pondering motives. Some made idle accusations towards each other, yet no one could piece together the puzzle. Growing tired most of them returned to their rooms... for a little while at least.
DAY 1 is over.
SEND ME YOUR PMS!
You have until Sunday at midnight (est), though sooner would be appreciated.
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NIGHT ONE
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The imposing figure stomped down the hallway towards the streetwise man standing in front of a door. Before the streetwise man could pick up his baseball bat and defend himself, the imposing figure grabbed him with his two giant hands and lifted him, looking him up and down. The streetwise man struggled against the imposing figure's strength, kicking him hard in the abdomen but he could not break free of the imposing figure's iron grasp. After examining the streetwise man for a few seconds, the imposing figure gently put the man back down, and lumbered off, leaving the man panicked, but unharmed.
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Finished with his evening's mission, the proper man returned to his room. A short while later he heard some squeaky wheels followed by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" he asked.
"Housekeeping" came the muffled answer.
"At this hour?" thought the man, "how unusual."
Ignoring his better judgment the proper man opened a door for the last time in his life.
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The doors to the elevator rolled open to the penthouse suite and a woman wearing a sky blue uniform exited pushing a cart that held a dish with a silver lid. She didn't notice that behind her the elevator door remained open, even as the lift returned to the lowest floor. She rolled her cart down the hall and stopped at a door and knocked, declaring: "Room service!"
The woman listened at the door, hearing the sounds of a television. David Wenham was narrating the history of the ninja when the door swung open and a wild-eyed man wrapped only in a bedsheet appeared.
"Good evening sir. Compliments of the manager for guests of your caliber, we have for you a delicious meal!" She smiled wide, pulling the silver lid off a serving dish revealing a thickly cut meatloaf sandwich drizzled with a red sauce and served on a plump bun. Next to it was a bottle of water.
The wild eyed man looked at the dish, then at the woman, and his brow furrowed. "Meat and water?" He asked, puzzled.
"Made it myself," she answered through her teeth, maintaining a grin.
"You seek to appease me with Meat and water?" He drew a sword and held it to the woman's throat.
"This is madness!" she screamed, backing down the hall toward the open elevator shaft.
"Madness?" he asked, pressing forward. "This is SPARTA!" He kicked the woman through the open door where she fell down into a chasm of darkness in slow motion.
He quickly retreated to his room, grabbing the sandwich as he passed the food cart and then locked the door behind him.
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Pbdeberry is dead. He was Alice (mafia) of the Brady Bunch family, who could bowl a mean game, cook a mean meatloaf, and dance a mean Charleston. In this game she was just plain mean
?????? is dead. They were ?????????. There is no record of them checking in. Their room was thoroughly cleaned and it appears as though no one had been occupying it. The player's identity will be revealed at the end of the day phase, if not sooner.
One player is silenced and may not post, vote or be voted for today.
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Anonymouse, the former Editor "in cheese" of HCRealms.com, is an author of "Marquee Primer" reviews and keeper of the MOUSETRAP blog.
Read my Heroclix articles
coming soon : nu52 Hercules
Anonymouse, the former Editor "in cheese" of HCRealms.com, is an author of "Marquee Primer" reviews and keeper of the MOUSETRAP blog.
Read my Heroclix articles