Werewolf: Classic XIII

[bladescape]

... Ahem.

Just because the humour of the result struck me just as I was listening to this song:

[Music: Rasputin by Boney . M]

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There lived in a certain sanctuary 13
A rakkoon who was strong and lean
But to the residents, this was an evil sign
And so they attempted, on him to dine
They began to chase him, all over this land
But they were too far behind.
They tried to trap him by using another band
But him they could not find.

RA RA RAKKOON
An animal with a boon.
That thing, he could not be caught
RA RA RAKKOON
He had hidden in a dune.
A ninja, he could have taught.

Then they turned, a local man in their sight
"You let the animal go!" "That might be right!"
Ramsus held up his hands, pleading innocence
But it only grew by moment more tense
He pleaded, but the crowd would not abate.
His RPing, they wanted to destroy
Another man stepped forward, a point to state.
But he was not to loose his RP toy

RA RA RAMSUS
In the end, he found a plus
His life, destiny did not decide to end
RA RA RAMSUS
About it all, there was a fuss
And onwards, the lynch vote he did send.

(Spoken:)
But through all this outrageous activity,
one man stood forwards and tried to force
a lynch. His attempt to lead the people, and
gain power, was doomed to failure.

Reminding them all, of the actions of the dead
Razovor stepped through the crowd and said
"The Mason pointed! He MUST a wolf be!"
The others knew this was not look and see
"They couldn't know anything, it was day one!"
The crowd gather, calling aloud
"We should lynch him! He's had far too much sun!"
He backed away, already cowed.

RA RA RAZOVOR
To all he was a boar
His manners, it seemed, were out that night
RA RA RAZOVOR
The lynch vote hit four
And he slowly slumped, losing the fight

RA RA RAZOVOR
Rotten to the core
Or so they thought, until he died
RA RA RAZOVOR
They found out for sure
For to PR or Wolf, he could not be tied.

(Spoken:) Oh, those Villagers...

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And yes, the music tags are shamelessly stolen from seeing Supagoof do this.

[rakkoon]

Yay, another song about my untimely and innocent demise, go sig go sig!

[Imperial Psycho]

Somewhat prematurely about your untimely and innocent demise, given that you're not lynched yet.

More about razovors untimely and innocent demise as of yet.

[razovor]

Thats me!

Thanks for the game guys.

[Qwaz]

Night will be ending around 8am (GMT+1) today due to work commitments. About 2 hrs early.

[Qwaz]

Ooooooooh. Pudding Pudding Pudding Pudding Pudding. Heeeeeeere Pudding pudding pudding pudding pudding. Where has that cat got to?

It was getting late and Mr. Goof’s kitten hadn’t returned home. He could see the streets beginning to empty so hastily turned back to his search. Goof looked behind bins and peered into shadows…he paid so little attention to his route that he bumped into someone rounding a corner, knocking himself to the floor!

Whoops. My apologies. Wasn’t looking where I was going

But with a No harm done. the stranger was already on their way.

A little rude. Thought Goof as he clambered to his feet. They could have offered me a hand. Secretly he was relieved it had only been a man though.

It was now getting truly dark and the streets had emptied. She’s only little. I’ve got to find her!. Goof steeled himself and continued on. Up that fake-tree? No. Under that fake-hedge? No. Down that ally? Yes!! About 18 foot away Kwarkpudding, his tiny tabby kitten, lay curled asleep. Directly under the light of a lamp post.

Here pudding pudding pudding pudding. Goof cooed softly as he crept closer. Daddy’s here. Everything’s going to be fine. Just you come to me and we’ll be home before you know it.

There was something wrong here. Goof couldn’t quite put his finger on it. Come on pudding. Home we go. Finally he reached her and stretched out his hand…And then he knew. Instead of a soft warm kitten he was picking up a cold stiff corpse! The alley! The lamplight! This was a trap and right now it should be springing.

Dreading what he’d find he turned slowly around. Huge shaggy shapes he couldn’t quite make out in the dark, blocked the alley mouth. Some walked on all fours while other on their hind legs. He tried to work up a scream but his mouth was suddenly dry as a bone.

As the lead wolf started to run Supagoof curled into a ball and shut his eyes. The snarling and growling was just feet away. They’d be on him any second…on him NOW!
He opened his eyes as he heard a pitiful yelp. He was just in time to catch the shapes all fleeing down the alley with howls and snarls loud in their throats.

Thanking his lucky stars Goof whispered Sorry I wasn’t quick enough Pudding. as he took off for home. Running all the way he didn’t meet a single soul on the way back. When he finally got into his apartment he hung his coat up and did the only thing appropriate after a near death experience…Sat down at his piano and composed.

Humming a few bars now and then before he played and sang…

Hmmmmmm, Hmmmmmm.
Now that you’re out of my life I’m so much better
Thought I would be weak without you, but I’m stronger-

Good. But not quite right

Hmmmm. Hmmmm.
At first I was afraid, I was petrified…

Perfect.

Goof settled happily into composing, putting away the grief for an easier time. 5 feet away a sprig of some strange herb crumbled to dust in his coat pocket.

Summary: Supagoof was Attacked but was Baned.
Kwarkpudding was Auto-Lynched. She was a Villager.
Day 3 begins now and ends in about 48 hours.

[banjo1985]

You can't kill da Goof! Cuz he's on fiya!

Some very odd things went on yesterday, and I'm sure someone with more of an analytical eye than me could pick something useful from it. But I can't do tactics for toffee (I don't even like toffee), so I'll plug for Lady Tialait.

[Matthias2207]

The morning was almost over when the spooky wizard woke up.
He had a hangover of all the coffee he drank last night.
He couldn't remember much about what happened, but he had the strange feeling he had to apologize for something.
He was just eating breakfast, when Supagoof walked past his window.
Then he remembered. He ran outside to talk to Supagoof.
'Sorry Supagoof, for knocking you over last night, but I was in a hurry to get home. You know how scared I am of the dark.'

[TigerFang]

TigerFang was happy to see that no one died last night... He didn't know why SupaGoof survived but the fact that he was attacked was a clear sign that he was definitely human and not wolf.

The bad part was the fact that Razovor was killed and he was innocent... Who started voting for Razovor in the first place anyway?

It was that no good Internet Flea. He also said something about wolves using some kind of logic.... how would you know how wolves think... unless YOU are a wolf!

It's your fault Razovor is dead! And I will avenge him by sending you to your grave!

[OOC] I actually have no idea if internet flea is a wolf but it's as good a guess as any I suppose. [/OOC]

[Matthias2207]

I vote for Inhuman Bot for changing his name in the middle of a game.
It's just suspicious...

What was your former name btw?
Because I have a list with all players and their votes and deaths and what caused their deaths, but you're not on that list.

[Tasroth]

Well, tradition says third on a bandwagon, so Imperial Psycho for now.

Honestly, I'm just running with a guess here, but I don't want to forget to point and get auto'd. I'll be happy to change to someone else given a good reason.

EDIT: A quick skim of the topic shows Inhuman Bot was Anatharon, and Zanshin has had his name changed to Rogue Nine.

[Thufir]

Rogue Nine for name-changing.

[Shadowy]

Attention all.

Lord Caesar, the Sultan of the Brition would like to note that despite the fact that I blame Thufir for locking me in a stasis pod and definitely NOT giving me a multiple personality disorder I in no way shape or form advocate murdering his face off.

[Mustiado]

Zanshin, entirely based on random results.

[Lady Tialait]

Sense nobody has given me a good reason to vote any way...I'll vote Mustiado

[Matthias2207]

Zanshin, entirely based on random results.

He changed his name to Rogue Nine:

A quick skim of the topic shows Inhuman Bot was Anatharon, and Zanshin has had his name changed to Rogue Nine.

[Reinholdt]

Well, that makes sense. I wouldn't be surprised if Ramsus and Rakkoon are also villagers.

Lady Tialait for this comment. A common wolf maneuver. If Ramsus and Rakkoon aren't wolves, it makes her look good.

[Qwaz]

ATTENTION
I have updated the opening post to reflect the new names if you need a new list.

From this point onwards can Zanshin please be called Rogue Nine.
From this point onwards can Anatharon please be called Inhuman Bot.

This will stop me mucking up vote counts...etc. Thank you.

[Zar Peter]

Lady Tialait makes a little *PING* on my radar, too.

[Ramsus]

I can't believe I didn't notice that Reinholdt. I guess I was too busy being happy I wasn't getting lynched. Lady Tialait (sorry if you turn out to be town).

[calar]

Might as well jump in on the Lady Tialait wagon, I have nothing else.

[rakkoon]

Tigerfang for attacking logic, that's wolf talk that is

[TsukikoJ]

I'm definitely voting for Lady Tialait. I was planning to vote for her for my own reasons, but others have offered additional information as well.

Last round, there was a bandwagon on Razovor that I was very suspicious of. As soon as I mentioned it, Lady Tialait changed her vote. At the time, Razovor had a clear lead for number of votes on him. If she is a wolf, she would know that Razovor was innocent, so by taking her vote away she could have been trying to avoid being seen on the bandwagon of those who lynched a villager. It would be one thing if she took her vote on Razovor away with decent reasoning, but she changed her vote to myself as some sort of joke. (I'm assuming, I didn't really understand why she switched her vote.)

TsukikoJ for making a good point!

Edit: Only made half of her name red!

[Lady Tialait]

Wow, well, this was fun.

Most likely wolves are going to win. Another townie lynched. The paranoia is running high enough that the wolves will win.

But, I'll be watching from the dead townie pile.

[Deathslayer7]

Not really. the town at this very moment should be forming a network.

But what exactly is the reasoning against Lady Tialait? Because she switched votes off of Razovar and because she made a comment about Rakkoon and Ramsus?

[Lady Tialait]

Not really. the town at this very moment should be forming a network.

But what exactly is the reasoning against Lady Tialait? Because she switched votes off of Razovar and because she made a comment about Rakkoon and Ramsus?

Yes, I said that I wouldn't be surprised if Ramsus and Rakkoon are townies, and I changed my vote off of a townie for no reason.

Obviously a wolf.

[TigerFang]

Yeah the paranoia is running really high...

Tigerfang for attacking logic, that's wolf talk that is

How can you say I am attacking logic when Internet Flea voted as randomly for razovor as you are voting for me now? I'm keeping my eye on you rakkoon... It seems to me that you are trying to cast suspicion on others.

(And It's TigerFang with a capital F!!!)

[Bobby Archer]

Archer woke up with a start, causing his head to rebound off the thin sheet of metal topping the air duct he'd apparently fallen asleep in. He was momentarily confused, but then remembered that he was supposed to be laying down "raccoon traps": crudely designed home-made bear-traps baited with some of the more pungent of the Sanctuary's cheese rations. The last thing he remembered before passing out was hearing Lady Tialait making some comment about wolves.

Wolves, raccoons, roaches...I thought these Sanctuaries were supposed to be sealed, Archer thought, reaching for the sack containing the traps.

Or at least where the sack had been.

Archer heard a skittering sound of claws on metal from somewhere in the ductwork behind him and, not for the first time, but more fervently than ever, wanted to be out of the airducts.

[Julian84]

Sometimes death is chaotic. Wouldn't you agree, Otakuryoga?

Seriously though, I'm going with a random vote today. Hoorayyysss

[Zjoot]

Nicholas Grimm hurried through the depressingly empty sanctuary, delivering some cheese from his father's shop. Business had been way down since that night the door had been opened, especially with suspicion flying left and right over who was a wolf and who was just a normal villager. No one trusted anyone anymore. It was like those old Salem witch trials he had read about in history class.

Oh well. At least they were still buying cheese for the raccoon traps. He was on his way to deliver some to Bobby Archer right now.

(no real reason, just because it fit so well into my role-play. I'll probably change it if I think of something better)