Werewolf: Classic XIII

[Lemonus]

Let's go with Ramsus now.

[calar]

Ramsus, for the obvious.

[Mkhaiwati]

Ramsus was also on my short list of suspects.

[Firemeier]

Really? I don't look at the forums for less than 12 hours and this is what happens?
Alright then, I said it on day one and I'll say it now: Ramsus is definitely a wolf

[rakkoon]

Will be gone for a week starting 6 hours from now.
Last time I took my laptop with me on holidays but that tends to get expensive.
Soo Ramsus for me pls

[banjo1985]

Ramsus! Prepare to die, obviously!

[Tasroth]

Ramsus. Seer wagon, go!

[Zjoot]

Ramsus! Prepare to die, obviously!

Hooray for Scott Pilgrim!

[Julian84]

Hm, I wonder if vegan powers would be useful in werewolves.

[cd4]

Hm, I wonder if vegan powers would be useful in werewolves.

Not sure check out the last reverse WW, there was a fruit selling person in a werewolf village.

Anyway Ramsus for now.

[Lex-Kat]

Vegan Werewolves die in Reverse Werewolf. They die horribly. I think they set ants to devour my poor innocent veg-wolfie.

[Duneyrr]

I said I would, so I will. Ramsus!

[Mustiado]

Ramsus seems to be the popular choice.

[Qwaz]

Ramsus noticed the looks he was getting. He even saw a couple people following him. He casually went to his work station and locked the door behind him. In moments there was pounding on the doors.

"Well, if we can't have this place for ours, we'll at least make sure you can't keep it for yourselves." With that he threw all the lists in a bin, took out a match, and set them to burning. The pounding was getting louder. It sounded like they use trying to crowbar the door open. Fools. These doors could withstand heavy fire if they needed to. Well....they used to be able to anyway. With things in such disrepair, who knew how much it could take.

Realizing he might not have as much time as he'd like he started ripping out all the cables from the terminals and tossed those into the fire as well. There. It was done. Sooner or later this place was now guaranteed to fall apart. No stopping that now. Was that the sound of a cutting torch? And that purring engine....it couldn't be. How could they have hauled up one of the emergency drilling machines so quickly? He wished for a moment that this wasn't a secure room and there was a vent he could crawl out and escape from. The air duct he’d blocked last night hadn’t been so bad. A bit warm maybe. He shook his head. If he was going to go out here, now, he would make sure this job was done right. He took up one of the chairs and with his inhuman strength ripped off one of the metal legs. He then proceeded to smash the terminals.

He was only about half way done when he heard to door rupture. The hole wasn't yet large enough for anyone to come through. But oh, the shouting. They were mad. "Yes, yes. Be mad. Be furious. Howl in rage!" he thought to himself as he cackled. He knew he didn't have time to finish. He did however have an emergency can of gasoline and enough Med-X to put a rhinoceros into a coma.

Oh how they tried to reach him, to make the hole big enough. But there was nothing they could do before he set the room ablaze and sat back in a chair, with a wolfish grin on his face, even as he started to burn. And he laughed and laughed, feeling nothing aside from fuzzyheaded, a dull warmth, and oh so very tired.

Summary: Ramsus was Lynched. He was a Werewolf.
Night 8 begins now and ends in about 24 hours.
Please PM all night action to Qwaz & Lex-kat

[cd4]

Claude Dixon looks around the water system and is satisfied that everything is okay. He has sent a manual to those he is sure can understand it and now can test his latest projet - a stasis chamber. He climbs in and sets the timer. He is locked in stasis for a while.

OOC: Going away for 2 weeks with no internet access. Please do not autolynch me. I would prefer if no-one tampered with the chamber (lynch/kill) while I am away either.

[Zar Peter]

Claude Dixon looks around the water system and is satisfied that everything is okay. He has sent a manual to those he is sure can understand it and now can test his latest projet - a stasis chamber. He climbs in and sets the timer. He is locked in stasis for a while.

OOC: Going away for 2 weeks with no internet access. Please do not autolynch me. I would prefer if no-one tampered with the chamber (lynch/kill) while I am away either.

Hmm... I'm highly imaginative here and... well, the same is for me. No internet access for the next 2 weeks, sorry.

[Castaras]

Claude Dixon looks around the water system and is satisfied that everything is okay. He has sent a manual to those he is sure can understand it and now can test his latest projet - a stasis chamber. He climbs in and sets the timer. He is locked in stasis for a while.

Everybody's dead, Dave...

[Rogue Nine]

Why didn't I think of a way to make myself unlynch/killable through the end of the game like that?

[Julian84]

I might be out for a week. Uncertain whether or not I'll have internet... So yeah. Even though I'm an immortal, spectral being made from your own fear of death, please don't autolynch me bro.

I guess with the 4th coming up, everybody has things to do, people to see, and places to go.

[Zar Peter]

I might be out for a week. Uncertain whether or not I'll have internet... So yeah. Even though I'm an immortal, spectral being made from your own fear of death, please don't lynch me bro.

I guess with the 4th coming up, everybody has things to do, people to see, and places to go.

Everybody in America. USA specifically.

Here school holidays have just begun. 9 weeks of madness what to do with the kids. Well, the first three weeks are covered.

[Imperial Psycho]

As sympathetic as I am to your plight, we can't really have a bunch of people we're not allowed to lynch.

[Zar Peter]

As sympathetic as I am to your plight, we can't really have a bunch of people we're not allowed to lynch.

It's ok, I don't beg for not lynching, I beg for not autolynching. I would vote in advance but I fear that's not gonna helping...

Maybe the days are a bit longer because of this ominous 4th of July. And the nights, too.

[Qwaz]

I hadn't planned to extend days or nights for 4th of july but if people want to we can. If anyone who is going to be around and posting wants longer days...etc just mention it in thread.

[Qwaz]

Samuel clasped the letters tightly as he ran to the meeting spot. His anonymous pen pal made so much sense. He couldn’t wait to meet him…or her. He’d reached the spot early. He’d been told to arrive at dusk but there was still a good half hour yet. The whole sanctuary was on a wolf-kill high and he was no exception. To calm himself he sat and read through his correspondence again.

My dear Samuel,

I have watched you as the days have passed and your actions have shown, at least in my opinion, considerable wisdom. While that Lady Tialait may not have been a wolf she was most certainly of suspect character! Some of the things she said. I mean really.

I apologise. I tend to ramble when I write. I wrote you to suggest a meeting of minds. I have ideas about how we have handled this whole messy affair and would appreciate a like-minded person to bounce my ideas off.

What do you say?

Your reply, should you choose to send one can reach me if you leave it under the doormat of the experimental stasis storage facility. Barely anyone uses that.

Eagerly awaiting your reply, your friend,
Anon.

He remembered well the thrill of that first letter. It was only natural that someone should see his brilliant acumen shine through his dullard disguise. He’d replied letting Anon. Know that not only was he smart but literally gifted too. He had been blessed with a second sight of kinds since the plague. It seemed to him that the mutations were not only physical – he could sense wolves where other people could not!

My dear Samuel,

This is most intriguing. Why with your abilities, my resources and our shared brains I’m sure we can end this terrible fiasco! Can you imagine the glory? The songs that will be sung of you? The ladies competing for your hand?

I apologise. As you know - I tend to ramble when I write. My idea is a simple one. It benefits both the wolves and ourselves. Both sides should hopefully walk out of this alive and happy.

Does this sound like something worth working towards?

I think it time we should meet to discuss our plans in detail. The experimental stasis facility is still as good a place as any. At dusk, the night after next

Eagerly awaiting your reply, your friend,
Anon.

Looking up Samuel saw the last rays of the faux-sun winking out behind the buildings opposite. This was it. Glory. Songs…Ladies.

Suddenly three people barrelled past, knocking him to the ground as they charged into the experimental stasis facility. "Whoops. Sorry!" He heard someone call. "Every man for himself!" So much for “barely anyone uses it!” Harrumphed Samuel.

So much indeed. Came a voice from beside him. So much to talk about. So much to see. So much to do…So much to taste.

Looking around Samuel saw a mans face slowly growing furrier as he talked. Elongating and as it did so the words began to run together.

So much.
So much much.
Smuchmuch!

Summary: Smuchmuch was Killed. He was the Fool.
Day 9 begins now and ends in about 48 hours.

[Qwaz]

Psssst. That means you can do the pointy thing now.

[Internet Flea]

Psssst. That means you can do the pointy thing now.

I point at Ramsus.

[Shadowy]

RICK SMASHER-TON, TIMETRAVELLING WRESTLER. CHALLENGES THE PUNY OVERSEER, ROGUE9 TO FIGHT HIM.

[Gray Mage]

Is Calar still alive?

[Julian84]

Rakkoon, to avoid the auto-lynch.... And because rakkoons are a problem where I come from, and we exterminate them whenever we can. They're like raccoons, 'cept with more kool letterz and rabies.

Normally rakkoons shave their fur into a mo-hawk or somesuch, dye it some crazy color of the rainbow, and join a biker gang. Their preferred weapons are claws, chains, and unholy screeching. I lost two cousins and milk-delivery man to one particularly violent specimen, which I personally killed with my trusty twin-bladed chainsaw scythe.

If you're wondering about why I had milk-delivery man, let's just say I have been alive for a very, very long time.

[Rogue Nine]

RICK SMASHER-TON, TIMETRAVELLING WRESTLER. CHALLENGES THE PUNY OVERSEER, ROGUE9 TO FIGHT HIM.

((Okay, +1 for the random I guess, but I've already been cleared by the Seer and Mason crew. Plus, you voted off wagon yesterday too.))

Good morning Citizens. Yesterday's... unpleasantness aside, we must remember to remain stalwart and vigilant. We can't be jumping at Shadows, scared to even go to work. Why shouldn't we stand up to the werewolf menace and eradicate it once and for all?

Four announcements today:

-All doors have been equipped with a security override that myself and a few other trustworthy individuals know. If anyone tries to set fire to our home like what happened yesterday, we will be able to stop it before it spreads at least.
-As a result of the fire, sub-level 2 is currently off-limits except to the new maintenance team.
-The recent batch of Grape Mentats released to the vendortrons has been tainted with Jet. Repeat, do not take the Grape Mentats.
-Finally, will the maintenance team stop by my office before heading to work, I kind of hallucinated that I was a dragon, and my office is quite a mess. I'll be in my secur-i-tunnel, just bang twice when you are finished.