Keep going at this rate and even more boondock saints will end up dead!

Echo's name is not struck out. Is this significant?

Roy probably forgot.

I AM FIRED?! D:

Post has been edited 1 time(s), last time on Oct 8 2010, 9:42 pm by LoTu)S.

This.

Edit: Also, if you wish to send actions in advance because you think you will be inactive, I will be accepting actions to queue.

Night 2

A man approached the house. He was about to knock when he noticed the door was already ajar. He held his gun out as he entered the room. "Hello?" he asked. He clicked on the light to reveal his target sitting in a chair in the living room.
"Oh, I've been expecting you," commented the owner of the house.
"Have you now? And why is that?" asked the visitor.
"I knew you would come to me after killing my best friend, you asshole!" the owner yelled.
"Wait, StarBlue was your best friend?"
"What? No! Derqua! You killed Derqua, and now you shall die tonight."
The visitor paused for a moment, and then he let out a chuckle. "There's two things wrong with what you're saying: I wasn't the one to kill Derqua, and you're the one who is going to die." The visitor walked forward, his gun aimed at the owner. "Goodbye," he said.
Just before the visitor could pull the trigger, a knife shot out from the kitchen and hit his palm. In pain, he dropped the gun, which the owner quickly recovered. A third person entered the room.
"Who are you?!" asked the visitor, but he didn't get a response.
"It's a valid question," the owner said as he swung the gun around to point to the silent man. "Tell me who you are, and why you saved me."
The man did not say a word.
"Wait a minute. I know who you are," the visitor said. "You're the town mute."
The mute nodded. He stepped towards the visitor with a large blade, and motioned him to step back. The visitor did so, and the mute then turned to the owner.
"It was you. You're the one that killed Derqua," the owner said. He threw the gun to the floor. "Why? Why have you been targeting me, of all people?"
"He's not the only one!" shouted the visitor. "Everyone in this town wants you gone."
"Hah, then it's a shame they aren't all here right now," the owner laughed. "Why did you both come, anyway? Two heads are better than one?"
"No, you idiot. We're obviously not working together. Look what he did to my hand!"
The owner acknowledged the argument. "Well, do it, then. Kill me."
The mute was more than happy to oblige, and he swung the blade at the owner. However, his swing was blocked by a steel coat hanger, held by a fourth man who had just entered the room.
"How many times is this guy going to almost die?!" demanded the first visitor.
"What's gotten over you, mute?" asked the fourth person. "Sure, this man suffers a bit of minor dementia, but you shouldn't kill him over it!"
The first visitor, running out of patience, dives for the gun and fires at the owner, shooting him twice in the stomach. As the owner bled to death, he wheezed, "we're all dead, now..."

Ashamed was collecting the things he would need for tonight. He was very excited, for this would be his first night of action. As he opened his door to leave, a man was already standing there. "Oh, jeez; you scared me," Ashamed told his visitor. "Are you the doctor?"
The man laughed hysterically. "Actually, I'm quite the opposite!"
"Uh... Don't tell me you're here to kill me," Ashamed remarked.
"Nah," the man replied sarcastically, "I'm here to watch old alien Sci-Fi movies with you. Oh! That reminds me of a joke! Is your dishwasher running?"
"No, it broke the other day, actually; I called in to get it fixed tomorrow."
"... Dammit! That ruins the joke!" The man pulled out his gun and fired, but the gun was empty. "Oh, right, I used my last bullet yesterday night." He began to laugh. "How silly of me."
Ashamed slammed the door and rushed upstairs. His assassin busted the door open and began to chase. Ashamed opened a window on the second floor and jumped out. Landing safely, he ran to his neighbor's house. To his shock, the house suddenly exploded, knocking him on his back. The explosion originated from the living room, and shards of electronics were flying out like a metal storm. Four bodies scattered, that of Artanis186, Azrael.Wrath, NudeRaider, and Generalpie. Ashamed was impaled in the leg by what appeared to be part of a TV.
"Holy hell, did you see that?" Ashamed's assassin said as he caught up to him. "It was all like, Kaboom!" He began to laugh again. "Well, that ends your adventurous escape, doesn't it?" He pulled out a pocket knife and pierced Ashamed cleanly through the top of the head.

A man sat casually by himself at a restaurant.
"Sir, will you be ordering?" a waiter asked.
"I've been giving orders all night. Can't you just surprise me?" the man replied.
"Very well, Sir."
"On second thought, I think I will order," the man said. "I can't excuse a decision and then later disapprove of the result. I'll have the sirloin, medium-well, please."
"An excellent choice, Sir."
"The majority of my choices are," the man answered.

"It's good to see you," a man said to an alcoholic on the west side of town. The man found the alcoholic on his way home back from the bar.
"Do I know you?" the alcoholic asked.
"Maybe. Are you aware of the mafia?"
The alcoholic flinched. "Y-yes, I suppose I am."
"Good. Over here, the crime rate is pretty low, huh?"
"Yeah, I feel safe on this side of town," the alcoholic replied.
"Don't. Even though it seems safe, you shouldn't be uncaring," the man warned.
"Uh, I believe you mean careless," the alcoholic replied. "What are you after?"
"Oh, just your life." The man pulled out his gun and shot the alcoholic in the chest. He walked away, leaving the body in the streets. However, when the man had left, the alcoholic stood up. "It's a good thing I wear my vest," he muttered. He took the bullet shell left by the shooter as a souvenir of the event.

Day 2 begins. Vote for the individual you believe to be mafia.

Wow lol thanks guys. Thanks for letting me play this long and satisfying game. It was sooo intense... I thank you all...

I suspect one of the more noobish players to be my killer because everyone else knows I'm not a good mafia player so I wouldn't be a priority target for them. Hope that helps town.

--- wait... reading through the story makes me think we were all killed by the bomb? That'd be funny because then it's very likely that 2 mafia died as well.
In any case: Best of luck, town.

Post has been edited 1 time(s), last time on Oct 10 2010, 12:38 am by NudeRaider.

Well dayum that sucks.

[Large interpretation in progress]

The reason the house exploded was because there was too much incest going on in there.

[/sarcasm]


Probably Azreal, him being the most vocal of the townspeople.

Azreal is the bomb.

The first visitor would be the mafia, the second would be the vigilante, and the third would most likely be the doctor.


I will abstain until further notice, I can't get on a computer on Sundays (usually).

Post has been edited 4 time(s), last time on Oct 10 2010, 12:23 am by OlimarandLouie.

I'm just suprized I wasn't given the role of the mute O.O... wow, I just made myself depressed QQ

I vote for LoTu)S just cause I have no clue what to do anymore.

My clue interpretation is gonna take awhile.

Post has been edited 4 time(s), last time on Oct 10 2010, 4:35 am by LoTu)S.

Well the one person I trusted in this game is now dead. Consider me mindfucked.

I abstain, for now. I have to think hard about these clues.

Azrael was my only light in this dark tunnel.

Yeah, same. He's the only one I've trusted thus far. Wanna be friends?

How does a bad joke compare to me?

IT'S TIME TO FLIP THE CHESSBOARD.
We have 4 people. Artanis186, Azrael.Wrath, NudeRaider, and Generalpie.


A night hit was placed on the visitor.

He didn't die however, because of the 4th person had protected the visitor. Nude informed me that he protected Azrael this turn, making him the 4th person, the Doctor.
Nuderaider was the Doctor.

Recall that Artanis is generally quiet in the thread and generally does not talk in the thread, making him a likely candidate for the mute attacker. This would make him the mute attacker, the Hitman.
Artanis was the Hitman


Derqua and Generalpie were generally friends, due to being mafia partners last game.
GeneralPie was the bomb.

All that's left is Azrael. It says in the quote that the first visitor killed Starblue. And then he killed Generalpie, who was the bomb. This leaves Az as a vigilante. The reason a mafia role would be ruled out is because I confirmed that he is townaligned.
Azrael was vigilante

@Tempz


Btw, Nude says:
EDIT: Who is the bartender? (Relationship roles)

Post has been edited 2 time(s), last time on Oct 10 2010, 2:16 am by LoTu)S.

no wait... actually

You just answered your own question, I guess.

My relationship was with "Devlin" (drinking partner) and the bartender knew our roles but not our names

Edit : I didn't talk much in the thread becuase I was so focused on my job and got some new video games so

Bomb
Doctor
Vigilante
Mafia

Does that look about right? I'm betting Azrael is always a high priority target in Mafia, so he was actually the bomb. I'd venture to say he had Nude protect him (despite possible obvious consequences), and either Artanis and General were both Mafia or 1 Mafia and 1 Vigilante.

EDIT:
Yeah, Tempz and I are the drinking buddies.