Could it be a diminutive of 'slow'?

I just thought we should take a moment to remember the very first mafia game ev4r. http://www.staredit.net/maplantis/index.php?sid=431139a4fa;topic=863

Vote Payne for lynching tomorrow, you either get to kill mafia or you get to see me eat a piece of toast covered in low fat mayonaise, either way, you win...

WTF have I done!?
I've just been lazy/inactive, gosh!
Don't fucking waste an other lynch!
May I remind you, just like Doodan, the past Mafia game? Start reading from there: http://www.staredit.net/102836/
Bitches

Great job wasting you're power, Illuminator.

I would like to point out that there is only one Mafia where Dapperdan has been Mayor, which is Mafia 3. This has to come to be something.

This time could you at least look into this a little bit? Last time, everyone was in an angry flurry vs. Bronto, everyone overlooked my post...

Mine too.

I'm sure that's a typo. I don't remember ever seeing a mistake in the day/night posts as a clue.

I think Zycorax has some pretty good evidence against him, buty we'll have to wait until tomorrow.

Nah man, lets kill payne, tis win win!

Typo, sorry. Fixed.

DAM YOU MOOSE.

I'd just like to throw out there that YOU PEOPLE ARE THE ONES MAKING IT GO TO WASTE. Last game, the Illuminator got killed NIGHT ONE, before using ANYTHING, so quit whining and make use of the night. Besides, in case you didn't notice, the Illuiminator can use their power twice.

Then why did I say "Sign me up. And don't kill me so fast this time." ? Looks like that one was the second one...

I would argue against you fatal but I fear that it wouldn't be worth it because you'll probably just stick you're head up your ass and deny every fact like a regular mafian.

In the thread, Toa said he'd made one on SEN, but I assume that it's lost since the backup of old SEN only goes to Feb 2nd, 2007.

The plot thickens...

"Welcome back, have a seat," says JaFF, ready to work again this morning, "have you had more of these dreams?" he asks inquisitively.

"Yes, doctor... I'll start from the beginning," says Mini Moose 2707. JaFF flips over to a clean page in his notebook as Moose begins to detail the all-too-vivid images from his dreams.

"The first thing I remember was just a big black space, everywhere. It was like I wasn't dreaming yet, but I knew I was. I could feel hope stirring within me and the amorphous surroundings, but the combination with the dark confused me. Before I had anytime to understand why, though, the scene was shrouded with light - slowly - my dream truly began," Moose hesitates.

"What is it?" inquires JaFF, "What is it that makes you lose your words here? You must express them, even if it doesn't all make sense, we must allow these thoughts to release from your mind. We can rearrange them only after they have been spoken." JaFF rattled off a string of notes on his paper.

"Flashes of light slowly appeared before me, eventually forming some sort of image that I could not understand. Then, suddenly a scene unfurled before me. I saw one man, they called him Phobos, lying in his bed. He tossed and turned in his sleep. Another man sat at a desk beside him, sitting casually in a chair - his legs crossed. The man, although undeniably creepy, appeared more like someone in the audience of a jazz concert -"

"Wait wait wait, hang on a second," Jaff interrupts. He stared into his page as he continued, "What exactly is going on here? Maybe if you tried to restate -"

"And then he pulled out a gun, and shot him. And shot him again. And again. And again. And..."

"Mr. 2707, you must cooperate with me better if this is to ever work."

"When it was all over, Phobos was dead. The killer exited the scene without a moment lost, and all that was left was blood - and a note on that desk which that mysterious killer had been sitting by. I did not have time to read it before my dream took me elsewhere..."

"Morose," says JaFF solemnly. "What happened next?"

Mini Moose 2707 continues his story. "cheeze was making himself a delicious strawberry milkshake in his kitchen. He combined the milk and strawberry ice cream in his blender and tossed in a few strawberries. Next, he turned on his blender to prepare his midnight snack. Unfortunately for him, the noise of the blender meant he didn't hear the mafia behind him. He went into cheeze's cabinet looking for a blunt object. The mafia man broguht down cheeze's toaster on his head. Cheeze was knocked out, plus his head went into the countertop on the way down. 'Yes, yes, all mine!' grinned the mafia as he took the milkshake from cheeze's blender. cheeze may have been dead already or bled out over the course of the night, but he didn't live to see the morning."

"Did your dream have a 'morning' as your previous sleep?" inquires JaFF.

"Yes, yes it did. The town woke up and found the bodies. It was the same pandemonium as yesterday. A message was broadcast in the early morning too:

LISTEN! MdZd: “drEm/Cnt livelike this” Drksj: “Re’cur’g cHr‘ters” DRKL’G: “hide be’nd Hpy faces/Justntime”> www.staredit.net/topic/4362/
drEm>Nude, “Wlls..com’g 2gthr”>sTrWr *alusion
NXTIMECODE

People running around and looking for clues until eventually word got around that there was another meeting in the town hall. Another person would be killed. That person was...

** DAY TWO START **
Please vote for the second candidate to be killed.

Post has been edited 1 time(s), last time on Dec 12 2008, 7:53 pm by Mini Moose 2707.

This should be interesting.

I found a mafia *Hiss*