The day grew darker, and a crowd gathered around the organ grinder. At first he was pleased, expecting a pile of coins to shower upon him. But it was not to be so - the crowd was angry. More like a mob, really. A lynch mob.
"How can he be singin an' so happy when there is killing goin' on?"
"Maybe he's the killer!"
"Yeah, tryin to hide in plain sight! Get 'm!"
Supagoof tries to fend them off - with song. "Wait - listen to what I have to say first!"
((to the tune of "Imagine" by John Lennon))
Imagine there's no hookers
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no Jack the Ripper too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace (and not pieces)
You may say that I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one."
The man bowed his head, and a silence settled over the crowd. He looked up, hopeful. Just in time to be hit with a rock.
"He said imagine no hookers! Get 'm!"
The crowd pounces, leaving only a broken body and destroyed music box when they are finished.
Summary
Spoiler
Supagoof was killed. He was a Villager.
Night 3 begins now and ends in 24 hours or when all night actions have been submitted. Remember to submit all actions to Dirk Kris AND TwoBitWriter. Good luck.
Ohai all. A replacement is me.
I'll probably read through the thread later. Then again, I might not.
We'll see.
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Quote:
Originally Posted by Phase
That guy was badass! He was like, "Oh! Oh, you're gonna try to Chuck Norris me, I'll just Chuck Norris you!" Unfortunately, I am the best Chuck Norris since Chuck Norris.
Which is saying something, considering that Chuck Norris... was Chuck Norris.
[music = American Pie by Don McLean]
A long long time ago
I can still remember
How that wolf games used to make me smile
And I knew when I joined in like Fin
That I could help the villagers win
And maybe they'd not lynch me for a while
But Day three made me shiver
With every point that I'd deliver
Bad news in the game thread
I found out that I was dead
I can't remember if I lied
When asked about my team's side
But something touched me deep inside
The day the Goof has died
So...
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Did you write the rules of this game
And do you point at people for their fame,
If the wagon tells you so?
Now do you believe in reading it all?
Can the Goof's words save your mortal soul?
And can you explain why your point at Cristo?
Well, I know that Mordy's in love with him
'cause I saw them prancing with the nymph
They both kicked off your shoes
Said Goof, parody the rhythm and blues
I was a old school rhyming rappin' buck
With a game being played with Llama's and Duck's
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died
I started singing
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Now, for two years we've played on our own
And the forum has slowed down to the bone
But that's not how it used to be
When the Goof sang parodies of Atreyu and Faerwain
In a coat he borrowed from Indurain
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh and while Llama was looking down
The Goof guarded his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
And though Murska got pointed at by Jontom Xire
They both knew what was their desire
And winning was all that they aspired
The day the music died
We were singing
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Holy moly with a roly poly,
They slipped one past the narrating goalie,
Speaking of how the game was going fast
Perhaps they were smoking grass
The wolves tried for a forward pass
With the Goof was on the sidelines in a cast
Now the half-time air was sweet as most
While Dirk Kris updated the daily post
We all got up to dance
Oh, but we never got the chance
'Cause the wolves tried to take the field
The villagers refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died?
We started singing
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Oh, and there we were all in one place
A gaming group who was lost in space
With no time left to start again
So watch out Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Ripper killed them hookers slick
Scrying is the devil's only friend
And I watched him dance about the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No I shouldn't be so cruel
I won't break the games rules
And as the wolves silently killed on in the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Jack laughing with delight
The day the music died
He was singing
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
I sat by, and I sang the blues
And I watched for updates with the news
But soon I smiled and turned away
I went werewolf central,
Where I'd made music years before
But Shadow there said the music wouldn't play
And in the streets the children screamed
The losers cried, and the wolves dreamed
But not a word was posted
The good guys all were ghosted
And the three people I admire most
Alarra, Indy, and Zeb the Troll,
They caught the last game with a role
The day the music died
And they were singing
Bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die
Sooo bye, bye to a villager guy,
Made a posting, now a ghosting from up in the sky
Them good ole wolves were laughing deeply inside
Singing this'll be
the day
that
I
die ...[/music]
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Spoiler
Quote:
Originally Posted by Lex-kat
It wasn't that easy. Supagoof's just that good.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Shadow
This is LLD, which, I shouldn't have to tell you, will not bow to your math because it was DESIGNED to ruin it!
Quote:
Originally Posted by Murska
Summary: Supagoof has won the game and withdrawn. He was Epic
Last edited by Supagoof : 05-05-2009 at 06:00 PM.
Reason: Added link to song
Fleeing Coward returns to London after a long day of picking hops in the countryside. He is dressed in a black straw bonnet trimmed in green velvet, a dark green skirt, and a black jacket trimmed in fake fur. The fur helps him draw in higher-end clientele from time to time - it makes him look classy. He also wears his signature red neckerchief.
He has a few pennies in his pocket from pawning a stolen shirt, and brags to everyone he sees. "Soon I'll have more. I have come back to collect the reward offered for the apprehension of the Whitechapel murderer. I think I know him.
"Be careful he doesn't hear and murder you."
"Oh, no fear of that." Fleeing Coward knows he is smart - no idiotic murderer will get the best of him!
A few hours later, at around 8:00 pm, the coins are gone, wasted away on alcohol. Fleeing Coward passes out in the doorway of a boarding house and is hauled away to jail to sleep it off. Around midnight, he can be heard singing in his cell, and soon after is asking when he can be released. Around 1:00 am, he is sent out.
"What time is it?"
"Too late for you to get anything to drink."
"I shall get a damn fine hiding when I get home."
"And serve you right, you had no right to get drunk."
The officer pushes open the swinging door of that station.
"This way missus, please pull it to."
"All right. Goodnight, you old bag."
Heading for home, instead Fleeing Coward decides to see if he can get just one more drink. He finds a gentleman and approaches him. A few passersby see them talking, Coward's hand on the man's chest in a flirtatious manner. Those who note the time see it is 1:35 am. Finding a dark spot to spend some time alone, the pair disappear from sight.
"So, you don't fear me? Don't fear death?"
Before Fleeing Coward can respond, the attack happens. His throat is cut deeply, severing his vocal chords. He never even gets the chance to scream.
The police officer who discovers his body 10 minutes later does, however. He screams and faints dead away. Later, his report tells the story.
"I found the body on its back, the throat cut violently. The abdomen had been spilt from the breastbone to well below the navel. The intestines were pulled out and a 2-foot length cut out and moved. There was fecal matter all over. The face had been cut from nose to jaw, the tip of the nose removed. One earlobe had been removed, as well as the eyelids. All the cuts were clean and deliberate. It was the most horrible thing I've ever seen."
He resigns that same day.
Summary
Spoiler
Fleeing Coward was killed by Jack. He was Catherine Eddowes - a mason.
I am one of the masons, and FC told me that he'd let slip his role to Trixie earlier. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to rock out what happened, which is a good job, because I'm not one.
So I think if we lynch Trixie we have a definite wolf. I'm happy to trade that for my life the next night. If any of the villager power roles trust what I say then all the better.
Yes, indeed, FC gave his role to me. Unfortunately, while your reasoning would be normally sound and I was sort of waiting for such a post, FC's death was just a fluke, or he confided his role to others. I never gave it away, nor I nave idea what happened.
So, if you're that trigger happy, lynch away, but all you're doing is to kill another good role and a second mason this very night. Trixie Constant (never, ever a wolf) shall crush your accusations into dust once I die and my role is revealed
That, and killing FC just after he told me his role would be the single dumbest move in WW games since my first lynch - I hope you're not rating me this low?
"Well, the Great and Powerful Trixie can't actually transport you to Equestria... But!
The Great and Powerful Trixie can beat you over the head until you think that's what happened!"
No, but I'm rating you high enough to go for a bold double bluff.
If FC had told others his role, well, why didn't he tell his fellow masons? He was rather specific in his PM. I can see your tactic though, admit a little to make the rest sound less viable. Still, I'm sticking to my guns, because FC might be silly, but he's a very, very good WW player and I he said to go for you should he die tonight. Plus, I've come out as a mason, so I'm as good as gone anyway, so I'm going with my convictions.
I've put the facts out there, it's up to you guys whether you go with it or not.
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Last edited by banjo1985 : 05-05-2009 at 02:31 PM.
I can see your tactic though, admit a little to make the rest sound less viable.
No, I admitted everything, the whole naked truth
In fact, I'm willing to bet 10$ right now against anyone who thinks I'm a wolf. 50$ will be even better - betting against my Constant is, frankly, a lost cause.
Not that I expect to survive this day, but I'll be having the last laugh seeing how the wolves are laughing already right now. Oh, and methinks someone was supposed to go and update WoD already.
"Well, the Great and Powerful Trixie can't actually transport you to Equestria... But!
The Great and Powerful Trixie can beat you over the head until you think that's what happened!"
"Well, the Great and Powerful Trixie can't actually transport you to Equestria... But!
The Great and Powerful Trixie can beat you over the head until you think that's what happened!"
RabbitHoleLost. Death's right, this screams wolf to me. I'm not saying Trixie is innocent, but I'm willing to be doubtful. That said, I've probably already screwed myself over royally by acting before thinking in depth, but that'll only make sense to a few people.
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I reserved the right to be wrong. I just try not to exercise it.
Okay, I don't know why one of the last two masons would out himself to try and lynch someone he wasn't sure of. But then again, if he isn't a mason, then you'd think someone would say so. It's not really a role it's easy to fake. And I guess it's entirely possible that Banjo is a mason *and* Trixie is a villager.
But then again, I've been trying to talk to Trixie privately and gotten absolutely nothing from him. Just "I've learned not to speak out or it will get me targeted." Which is kind of crappy logic - no villager should be more worried about their personal survival than the team win. But even now that the lynch mob is forming, he still won't say anything. Which is kind of odd.
RHL's voting pattern looks suspicious, but that's actually kind of normal for her. She doesn't play werewolf games often, and she tends to not be very active in them. Probably someone is reminding her to vote when she's up for autolynch. Which doesn't mean she's innocent, it just means I don't think her posting history is suspicious for her.
I tend to get some good hunches sometimes, but rarely this early in the game. So, um... Shadowcaller based on absolutely nothing at all.
Probably someone is reminding her to vote when she's up for autolynch.
… hm.
So unless the narrators are doing this, I'd give it 50/50 that RHL is either a Mason or a Wolf.
Er. Anyways.
Trixie looks kinda suspicious n'stuff.
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Originally Posted by Phase
That guy was badass! He was like, "Oh! Oh, you're gonna try to Chuck Norris me, I'll just Chuck Norris you!" Unfortunately, I am the best Chuck Norris since Chuck Norris.
Which is saying something, considering that Chuck Norris... was Chuck Norris.
Not necessarily. I remind werewolf players to vote all the time, without knowing what team they are on. Even when I'm a wolf and autolynches would technically be good for my team, I do it, because I'd rather lose a real fight than win because of autolynches. ((See also: SEU III, where I personally PM'd people up for autolynch near end game when I was an evil scheming horror. ))
Okay, I don't know why one of the last two masons would out himself to try and lynch someone he wasn't sure of. But then again, if he isn't a mason, then you'd think someone would say so. It's not really a role it's easy to fake. And I guess it's entirely possible that Banjo is a mason *and* Trixie is a villager.
But then again, I've been trying to talk to Trixie privately and gotten absolutely nothing from him. Just "I've learned not to speak out or it will get me targeted." Which is kind of crappy logic - no villager should be more worried about their personal survival than the team win. But even now that the lynch mob is forming, he still won't say anything. Which is kind of odd.
RHL's voting pattern looks suspicious, but that's actually kind of normal for her. She doesn't play werewolf games often, and she tends to not be very active in them. Probably someone is reminding her to vote when she's up for autolynch. Which doesn't mean she's innocent, it just means I don't think her posting history is suspicious for her.
I tend to get some good hunches sometimes, but rarely this early in the game. So, um... Shadowcaller based on absolutely nothing at all.
Well, either Banjo is a villager that is lying for some reason (like he have been asked by the real masons to do so). Or he is a wolf which makes no sense whatosever, since then we just lynch him during the next day if Trixie is not a wolf.
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