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2010-12-14, 08:47 PM (ISO 8601)
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- :noitacoL
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Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
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2010-12-14, 08:52 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Nov 2010
Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
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2010-12-14, 08:54 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Oct 2010
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Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
That is what I meant. Sorry, I don't explain myself well late at night sometimes. Basically that you were thinking of who to save not who to kill (not necassarily in that order). Nevermind i see.
Last edited by 101jir; 2010-12-14 at 09:10 PM.
Long Sig (now with nonsense riddles).
Squadron leader of =Knights of Wolf= in War Thunder
...you either learn to laugh, or you go insane. I prefer to laugh.
-Ee'char STDS9: Hard Time
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2010-12-14, 08:58 PM (ISO 8601)
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2010-12-14, 09:04 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Dec 2006
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- In the shadows
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Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
Who would have saved him? The Angel?
Mr. Zolrane, I suggest posting a Player list in the OP next game. It helps your players keep track of who's dead, and who's not. Especially if you have a long game.
Can we get a complete list of players and roles after the Final-Final narration.
And I PM'd him my choice. So it should be up soon, unless he wants Korias and I to discuss our options more.
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2010-12-14, 09:28 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Dec 2006
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- In the shadows
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2010-12-14, 10:18 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Nov 2010
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- Lynchburg, VA
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2010-12-14, 10:28 PM (ISO 8601)
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Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
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2010-12-14, 11:46 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Nov 2010
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- Lynchburg, VA
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Re: The Infected (Mafia/Werewolf-style Game)
Korias: *hollow laugh* Screw you and your God complex. You don't own us. You think this is a gift!? You turned us into monsters! We didn't want this, but you've damned us to this life. There's no turning back for us; no absolution whatsoever... what's one more death after all this hell? Time to die.
Chamberlain: *chortles* Fine then. Darwin it is. *He closes his eyes, and a wicked smile curls his lips*
Korias grabs Chamberlain's head and pulls hard. In one sickening vicious motion, the head comes off, spine and all, the evil grin still frozen on the executive's face.
Strauss: *throws up* Oh God... that was horrible. Can't say he didn't deserve it though. And yes, he was my father. My husband, his son-in-law was an employee here. He learned about his father's actions and alerted my unit. There were several of us here, but Chamberlain's personal security detail took out most of my friends. So what do you say? Come with me. We'll find a cure for this, and make sure nothing like this happens again. You'll receive full amnesty for your cooperation and... wait, where'd the other one go?
From behind, Lex-kat impales the agent through her back with her claws, forcing her heart out the other end.
Lex-kat: Sorry-- and I really do mean that-- but it's like Korias said, there's no going back for us. Not after what we've done. *she crushes the heart between her claws and withdraws her arm from Strauss's torso as she falls to the ground*
Chamberlain and Strauss are both dead. The two of you are alone in the facility. You make your way through the halls, passing the mangled corpses of your fellows. You feel a pang of pity. It passes. There is no room for pity. Not for you, not if you're to survive. The world will not accept you, and for that it will go to Hell... and every Hell needs a Devil after all.
Elswhere...
???: Well I'll be... Chamberlain's little stunt actually worked... heh, a little better than he'd hoped I reckon.
###: Yes, and despite dying like an animal, he laid the groundwork for all that is to come.
???: Indeed. Ready the Archfiend. It's time for humanity to move aside... the night is coming.
THANKS FOR PLAYING EVERYONE. KEEP YOUR EYES PEELED FOR:
Infected 2: Dying of the Light
New story! New roles! New horrible, gut-wrenching, gruesome deaths! You know you love it.