Missing one last action.

1 hr 13 mins left on the clock til deadline.

NIGHT 6 – WHAT YOU LEAVE BEHIND

Suddenly it’s Las Vegas 1962 and everyone is back at Vic Fontaine’s, ready to ring in the New Year. The casino is jammed with a happy crowd. On the dance floor, couples swing and sway to the tunes coming from the band stand. Vic himself takes the stage and croons away to the heavy sound of applause. It is just shy of midnight. Truly, this is an evening that will be unforgettable.

Onstage, Vic is joined by a sharp-dressed, smiling individual. He greets him like an old friend and invites him to take the mic. The smiling individual starts to decline, but cheering shouts of encouragement from the audience ring out. Modestly (or maybe not so modestly) Vic’s friend turns to the band and calls out a tune. The band leader grins and nods agreement. Vic asks for one more round of applause. The spotlight falls full onto the smiling individual, who breaks out in song as soon as the band takes it away.

“And now, the end is here
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my waaaaaay….”

The warrior is sitting by himself, quaffing tankard after tankard of blood wine. The more he drinks, the more dangerous he gets. As the song fills the hall, the warrior stands up. He suddenly charges at the stage. The singer is so entranced by his own performance that he does not see it coming. The warrior leaps forward and swings his blade, taking the singer in the chest. Screams and cries for help fill the air.
The individual is no longer smiling. He drops the mic, grasps the blade, and pulls it out. The crowd is flabbergasted and falls silent. The warrior’s jaw drops.

“That was very rude, you know, “admonishes the individual. “And to think, after all I have done for you lowly bipedal species. Well, I do not intend to stick around if I am not appreciated.”

There is a bright flash of light. Only the warrior and his blade are left behind.

Rokk Krinn has departed from the game!!! He was the incomparable Q (Neutral), seemingly omnipotent yet continually evasive about his own motivations, as always leaving humanity Q-Less and in the dark.

With 5 players remaining, 3 votes is a majority.

Day ends in roughly 24 hours.

.... Rokk... Was actually Q? WHA??!... Half an ally down the drain.

What the hell zyxba?! Have you not been paying attention?

Seriously? Who else would he have been? Appearing in write ups, day power clearly Q. You can drop the act.

How about a power claim now?

Hey Zyxba killed him not me. Geez.

I'm a one shot PGO maker. Which was the fourth kill however many days ago.

I thought it was just an elaborate shape shifter acting as Q to throw us off. I don't really know much about Q, so that's my alibi.

Votes Tally


Linkor (1) : Truffle Shuffle


With 5 players remaining, 3 votes is a majority.

Day ends in roughly 24 hours.

So I'm guessing the game isn't over yet because the Vig is still alive and Linkor needs him gone? Other's opinion?

I don't think Zyxba is the vigilante, I think he may be mafia and either has killed the Vig or the Vig is playing it safe and not targeting anyone. Which doesn't add up since Zyxba's character appears as killing Q.

I am mind blown right now...

vote Zyxba

I don't believe one time pgo maker is your ownly power, by the way.

I didn't say it was. You just wanted a power. Would you like the rest?

Votes Tally


Linkor (1) : Truffle Shuffle

zyxba (1) : Linkor


With 5 players remaining, 3 votes is a majority.

Day ends in roughly 23.5 hours.

I can select another player and create a misdirecting nexus. Anyone who targets him is misdirected. I used it on you. Figured Rokk was immune to night kills, Zyxba was mafia, and I can't target myself. So I targeted you.

I targeted Fredwood on night 5, and failed.