An artist's depiction of an Extended Unit Death
Note that I have switched to 24-hour cycles.Night 4The town was at ease. There were no deaths last night, and this night felt equally as peaceful.
He had been wandering the town in search for an open grocery store. He lost track of the time and didn't realize that the sun set long ago. He drives in an old but reliable car up and down Main. To his surprise, one of the stores was lit up, a store that he thought went out of business long ago.
A man stands outside the store. He watches a car pull up and park nearby. "Well, if it isn't DevliN," he remarks as the driver steps out of his car.
"Hey, this is a grocery store, right?"
"Heck, I suppose so. Not too many places are open in this piece of shit town." The man pauses, and then explains, "It's gone downhill since them mafia appeared is what I mean."
"Yeah, I know what you meant." DevliN passes the man and walks into the building.
A man sat at the bar, which was recently reopened. He looked at the picture gallery on his cell phone. During the public hangings, he had been taking a few pictures of the criminals.
What was this man's name again? Raitaki? He was hung the first day. He felt like he was missing some pieces.
This guy... His name was... shadow649. He admitted his guilt. He went to the next picture.
Who is this? What did they say his name was? He paused for a moment.
"Hey, why do you have a picture of TiKels on your phone, buddy?" The bartender asks.
"Oh, it's nothing, really," the man shyly replies.
TiKels...A man stands outside the store. He hears some gunfire inside, and knows with relative certainty that
DevliN had been killed. He remains calm, but he also quickly flees from the area.
Day 4 begins. Cast your vote before midday (ETA: Wednesday 22:00 EDT).