We can't explain the universe, just describe it; and we don't know whether our theories are true, we just know they're not wrong. >Harald Lesch
Wait what? I could swear that wasn't there before. Probably getting senile...
one very hot, tiny squared room.
earth was getting warmer and the blazing summer coming
I vote Inferno to imprison and, unless he can convince me otherwise, lynch.
This is weak. The earth is literally getting warmer in real life. Not every adjective having to do with heat points to me, as evidenced by previous mafias.
In the silence of the prime interrogation room #7 one could add up all the factors
KrayZee's member number is 47, the only prime number among those playing. Interestingly there has also been references to Moose, who made a map called 47.
Gonna reiterate this. "Prime" is certainly an odd adjective to use here for a room described as tiny. The # in room #7 could also be a placeholder for 4, or 47.
the victims were demanding justice and so the witch hunt begun.
An instance of "witch hunt" was said in the shoutbox by NudeRaider, interestingly using the term lynch which is relevant to mafia:
[Sep 4 2015, 5:21 pm] [Context] NudeRaider -- well nice witch hunt then. I say I command woman - I'm a turbodouche. I say I don't - "he's lying, lynch him!"
Only the window’s glass remained and, on the floor, the body of a very dead FaRTy1billion placed precisely in the middle.
NudeRaider is placed precisely in the middle of the player list (there are two instances of MTiger, probably a mistake on Corbo's part. If there was one then NudeRaider would be precisely in the middle. Despite that, since we start at 1 and end at player 11, and NudeRaider is player number 6, he's precisely in the middle.
We also have
jjf28's clue he found before which Nude was quick to call a weak-ass accusation.
I change my vote to NudeRaider.
We can't explain the universe, just describe it; and we don't know whether our theories are true, we just know they're not wrong. >Harald Lesch
aaaaand this mafia's dead too. Who would've thought!
Responsible for my own happiness? I can't even be responsible for my own breakfast
Responsible for my own happiness? I can't even be responsible for my own breakfast
I change my vote to NudeRaider.
I change my vote to NudeRaider as well.
ALL PRAISE YOUR SUPREME LORD CORBO
January 15th 2020 (Night)
JUSTICE! WE NEED JUSTICE! -shouts were heard on the 27th precinct-
It’s been over a week since the town met an absolute blackout, absolute darkness, nobody listened to the warning and prepared they were not.
In their thirst to meet justice, to find the answers they met a terrible combination of impatience and despair provoking a terrible, terrible tragedy.
When the lights came back and communications were reestablished, after days of no information and darkness they found out the mistakes they’ve made in their rushed decisions.
They had discovered that, amid a real-life wall of death, not unlike any metal concert they had killed. Two of their most average detectives, but innocent nonetheless, their bodies showed multiple injuries, the beat down that costed them their life, defenseless against those who wrongly accused them, the bodies of
NudeRaider and
lil-inferno stopped sustaining life and were done. Their souls trascended into the afterlife, whatever that may be and are no longer with us.
Working together as partners, recently assigned to mini’s passion murder case they both shared a desk. People must have thought that as partners, they were also partners in crime, though in their desk, there was nothing, not a single clue on the case, not a drawing, not a note or anything worthwhile except for January 2nd’s newspaper.
=================================NudeRaider and lil-inferno are now dead.
It is now night. Kill actions may now be placed.
Players remaining: 5.
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