Alright, I'm finally un-busy for a night, and since the bandwagons are off the hook already, time for some (useless?) input.
Everything is color coded for easy deciphering.
"You see, doctor... there are just... these people. Some of them are good. A few of them, who called themselves the mafia, they've started to kill the others. They won't stop until they're the only ones alive. I mean, it's all in my head and it's a dream but... it's just too real. I can't sleep like this. I can't live like this."
JaFF frowned as Mini Moose 2707 told him about the strange dreams he had been having every night. All his years as a psychoanalyst didn't prepare him for this. The same dreams, continuous through time and with the same recurring set of characters. Could they perhaps be real?
"Tell me your dreams from last night," JaFF sighed. He took a sip of his coffee, put it back down on his desk, and promptly flipped over to a new page in his notebook.
Mini Moose 2707 reclined on the couch and began, "Okay. So I'm not sure how this town originated, but everything was peaceful until last night. Dapperdan was the town's mayor. His house was getting attacked by the mafia. The mafia and Dapperdan's were in a big gunfight, but the mafia had good steady aim and was able to kill all the bodyguards. Dapperdan was kidnapped and tied up. I'm not sure how the mafia got to them, this is just how it started. They were taken into a factory and brought down into the basement. The factory seemed mostly abandoned. The room in the basement where they left the mayor and his bodyguards didn't even have lights. The mafia left and locked the door. They flicked a switch upstairs. The walls began coming together in the room downstairs. Dapperdan was crushed and killed..." Mini Moose 2707 began to trail off here, muttering bizzare manifestations.
"Gruesome," declared JaFF, his pen rapidly taking notes on his patient.
Mini Moose 2707 continued, "It gets worse, doctor. The mafia men came in after and dragged the bodies to a major intersection in the town. One of them had spray painted on the nearest building that read 'This town is ours now.' Then they all went back to their individual homes to pose as townspeople; to hide behind happy faces. The sun rose and the people found the bodies. Chaos erupted. Commotion spread. The town wanted revenge and began to rile up an old-fashioned lynching in the town hall. All the living were there. They started to argue and . . .
1: "old-fashioned lynching" : Could be a clue on perhaps a first day lynch victom in a previous mafia game. Hence, "old-fashioned." Also, check out this link I made:
Quote from MiniMoose2707 Mafia II
Next up was a man everyone was sure was in the mafia, due to his desire for bloodshed. Cackling, he was more than elated to shed his own blood as he walked over to gallows with no protest or struggling at all. DT_Battlekruser wore a smug smile as his body lost it's life. No one could wipe the smirk off his face, for he knows he will be rewarded.
DTBK was one of the two victoms to the first "Day first" lynching in recorded history on SEN (as far as Moose posted anyways.) AND hes lynched with a "smug smile". As colored above, the mafia hid behind "happy faces", which can also be translated to a smile.
2: This could refer to a person with something about being a patient (in this case, a mental one, if Moose is "crazy" in the day post. If not, disregard.).
3: "Chaos erupted." : Focus on the word used to describe "chaos", and you might think of a volcano, or at least it came to mind for me. Could be pointing at a resident pyromaniac on SEN, or something generally firey.
4: "All the living were there." : As if this wasn't self explanitory. Which member of our lovely little group is undead, and not "living"?I vote for
DTBK.
Post has been edited 1 time(s), last time on Dec 8 2008, 8:21 am by Darkling.
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