Night2
Two men stood guard at their post, but luckily not for much longer. Their shift was ending shortly, leaving plenty of time for much desired sleep.
"The military is going to control the world, I swear," says one man to the other.
"What makes you say that?," the other man responds, laughing.
"Well Adama is getting back on his feet, and it again looks as if he is going to coerce Roslin into letting him make all the major decisions."
The other man didn't seem to understand where all this was coming from. They were both veterans of the military, and he assumed they both felt the same duty as soldiers looking to survive. "I don't follow," he finally stated.
"Eh, don't worry about it. It wont matter much longer." The man pulled out a gun and shot the other a few times in the chest, before running out of sight.
The shot soldier dropped to the floor in pain. As he regained his breath, he pulled off his bulletproof vest and thanked the Gods he was still alive.


Night 4
"Damn, look at that hottie." TiKels was staring at the stunning woman walking down the hallway. He had seen her around the bar area before, and figured this was his chance to get to know her a little better before she ended up with someone else.
"Hi. You're beautiful. I'd love to get to know you a little better."
She smiled. "Well you just cut to the chase, don't you?" She smiled again, and gave him a very suggestive wink. "I've seen you before," she continued, "and funny enough you're the man I was looking to connect with this evening."
TiKels was shocked. "Me? Really?"
"Of course. I'd love to take you back to my place, but before we go, I think my friend needs to tell you something."
TiKels' neck made a snapping sound as a man behind him twisted it quickly.
"Don't you just love this? We're like pirates. Soon this fleet will be ours," the man proclaimed. The woman was too busy checking out her appearence in a mirror to even pay attention to him. "God, you're such a narcissist." They both laughed as they left TiKels' lifeless body on the floor behind them.

Edit: Vrael responded basically saying he's going to kill me.

Night1
The woman walked up to an occupied table and stood there for a few seconds waiting for the occupant to notice her. When he finally did, he immediately had to stop everything he was doing. She was too gorgeous to ignore.
"This seat taken?," she coyly asked. She was met with no response as the man couldn't figure out what to say. "How about you and I go back to my cabin, 780, and I'll keep you up all night."
Nothing could counter her charm. She took his hand and quickly led him out of the bar.

Night2
"Hey there," the attractive woman said to the man in uniform. "How about you buy me a drink?"
The man didn't know how to respond. Her beauty was stunning. "Alright," was the best he could muster.
"Good." She looked at the medals on his coat, and one in particular caught her eye. "That's a beautiful one. I have one just like it." He laughed as he wasn't sure how serious she was. She looked over his shoulder at someone else, slowly coming up behind the man. An instant later, the man felt a sharp pain in his back. A knife was lunged in quickly, but the assailant had already run out before anyone could spot him. The woman looked bewildered, playing innocent.

Night3
Jack decided tonight was a good night to make an appearance at the ship's makeshift bar.
"Make it something strong, I don't drink often," he told the bartender. He looked around the room, and surprisingly didn't see any familiar faces.
"Hi there." His ears perked up as he heard a beautiful voice coming from behind. "I couldn't help but notice you from across the room, and thought I might invite you back to my room."
Jack turned around to see the most gorgeous woman he had ever laid eyes on. All he could do in response was smile and nod.
"Good," she said as she slipped him a note with her room number. "Meet me there in a few minutes?"
He again nodded, and she made her way out of the bar area.

Night4
"Damn, look at that hottie." TiKels was staring at the stunning woman walking down the hallway. He had seen her around the bar area before, and figured this was his chance to get to know her a little better before she ended up with someone else.
"Hi. You're beautiful. I'd love to get to know you a little better."
She smiled. "Well you just cut to the chase, don't you?" She smiled again, and gave him a very suggestive wink. "I've seen you before," she continued, "and funny enough you're the man I was looking to connect with this evening."
TiKels was shocked. "Me? Really?"
"Of course. I'd love to take you back to my place, but before we go, I think my friend needs to tell you something."
TiKels' neck made a snapping sound as a man behind him twisted it quickly.
"Don't you just love this? We're like pirates. Soon this fleet will be ours," the man proclaimed. The woman was too busy checking out her appearence in a mirror to even pay attention to him. "God, you're such a narcissist." They both laughed as they left TiKels' lifeless body on the floor behind them.

Nope.

The ship's makeshift bar was filled to the brim this evening. This would be unusual on any other night, but given the circumstances it seemed appropriate.

Two men stood guard at their post, but luckily not for much longer. Their shift was ending shortly, leaving plenty of time for much desired sleep.

Jack decided tonight was a good night to make an appearance at the ship's makeshift bar.

The cacophony in the bar seemed to prevent anyone from hearing his muffled screams. All anyone could see was the drunk accidentally falling on the guy he had been talking to.

The man pulled out his gun and shot Wing Zero directly in the head.

As Roy was about to turn around, the man thrust a knife into him with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.
"Shh. Don't scream, let's not let anyone know I'm here right now, okay?" The man twisted the knife as Roy took his last few gasps for air. "Nice find," the man said as he looked at Roy's console and left the room quietly.

The drunk struggled to stand, and hobbled up to his new-found friend. He quickly covered NudeRaider's mouth and slid a knife into his side. The cacophony in the bar seemed to prevent anyone from hearing his muffled screams. All anyone could see was the drunk accidentally falling on the guy he had been talking to.

A knife was lunged in quickly, but the assailant had already run out before anyone could spot him. The woman looked bewildered, playing innocent.

As Roy was about to turn around, the man thrust a knife into him with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

But Vrael, except for the Third Testament clue, all the religious clues could be pointing at someone religious. What if that hitman was cleared and Az was framed on the same night, so Devlin overlapped the Third Testament clue on the hitman's kill?

"Knife" is most likely a keyword as is was used several times... at first i was discouraged becuase it wasn't a strong enough clue but seeing the Knife keyword was used in all 4 night posts. Zycorax's avatar has a fork in his avatar and its common knowledge (at least to me) knives goes with forks.