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Mod is enraged with all of you! None of you have pleased Mod by executing one another! Mod has now acquired a basket of baby chicks and a fuzzy kitten, and Mod has also bought an industrial wood-chipper. Mod will dump in the contents of said basket if actions are not turned in within 24 hrs.
In all seriousness, I will be out of town this weekend. So, I will need your actions in as quick as possibly or this will not reopen till monday night. OR THE KITTEN GETS IT.
The rotund man laid in his apartment growing cold, which was taking much longer than usual due to his bulk. Someone enters the apartment and approaches the massive mound of blubber, and injects a thick liquid into his veins and promptly leaves. The rotund man stands up a few minutes later, feeling his old jolly self again... Cornucopia has returned to the game!
The tall, gangly clown with the yellow suit covered in purple buttons ambled down the street, a big bundle of balloons in hand. Suddenly, he spied his target, and let the balloons go. He unzipped the suit and stepped out, revealing himself as an anthropomorphic mouse, brick in hand. He hurled the brick- "zipp!" at his target and fled.
The dark individual was cutting through campus when he met an individual carrying a beer bong. "Hey! Where is the party tonight!" "Back at the pad dude, why aren't you there?? The place is rocking!" The dark individual followed the other to the party.
The pale man really had to go. He finds a truck stop just ahead and pulls over. He rushes through the decrepit bathroom past a man in tights and dives into the stall. He was having considerable trouble getting started, when the man in tights calmly walks into the stall. "Don't worry man, we will get through this together" Says the man in tights as he sits on the filthy floor in the stall.
The robed man viewed his target from afar, he loaded his trusty six shooters and went after the gray man. The gray man spotted him as he drew his weapons and unleashed a wooden spear attached to a thick rope. The robed man saw his weapons go flying as the spear struck them from his hands. "So, we are doing this the hard way", said the roped man as he assumed the drop stance with one leg squat, and the other stretched long, as if he was about to catch himself from falling. The gray man smoothly place one arm in front of himself and motioned the robed man to attack. The robed man sprang faster than could be believed. Before the gray man could even take a breath the robed man stood with the gray's mans severed head and spinal cord still attached... VDB is dead! He was Smoke, Alignment: Town
Day whatever starts now! 13 players makes 7 a lynch.
coming soon : nu52 Hercules
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