Mafia--Round 8 (BO WINS)

[Akonyl]

*attempts to summon pofa with a ritual of blood*

[Beastly]

*attempts to summon pofa with a ritual of blood*

attempt failed. Summon pofa with ritual of Akonyl's blood

[Detective Tommy]

Yeah, I have a feeling this is going to end badly.
Good game all.

[Akonyl]

*attempts to summon pofa with a ritual of blood*

attempt failed. Summon pofa with ritual of Akonyl's blood

hey hey, whoa whoa

when did you get that blood?

...could it be?!?!?!

[Detective Tommy]

The suspense is killing me! I'm about to go crazyy.

[Akonyl]

well if last game was any indication, when the GM takes longer than expected it's because everyone died a horrible death.

[Detective Tommy]

well if last game was any indication, when the GM takes longer than expected it's because everyone died a horrible death.

OR, OR, OR.
Everyone survived, so he's writing a super long story!
A very creative one

[Commi-Ninja]

well if last game was any indication, when the GM takes longer than expected it's because everyone died a horrible death.

OR, OR, OR.
Everyone survived, so he's writing a super long story!
A very creative one

Yes, let's think positive.

[Conia]

Last Round, I updated late when the BO won the game...

[Beastly]

well if last game was any indication, when the GM takes longer than expected it's because everyone died a horrible death.

OR, OR, OR.
Everyone survived, so he's writing a super long story!
A very creative one

Yes, let's think positive.

Yea, positive

[pofa]

I am not bound by blood rituals.

FYI, it's you guys' fault this was late. The situation was complicated, and people kept changing their votes. Hope it was worth it...

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The town’s frustration is obvious; there are constant whispered arguments and several minor fights break out as the villagers wait once more in Beika Square at sunset. This has gone far enough. Surely—surely—they’ve blamed the right person this time.

The sound of approaching feet attracts everyone’s attention. Once again, several hard-faced townspeople come into view, escorting their victim. This man, in contrast to the previous day’s victim, walks calmly, not fighting his captors. As he passes, several of the young girls who had been at that morning’s murder scene hiss curses at him. One of them throws her purse at him.

The noose is slipped around the calm man’s neck, the lever pulled. The man is stout, so his neck breaks right away. The body of xGinx, aka Vodka, swings back and forth, creaking eerily.

The townspeople are silent for a few seconds, then erupts into cheers.

“We got one!â€

[Beastly]

Oh cool 

[Akonyl]

yay

it went just like I wanted it to \o/

4 deaths = silly

[Detective Tommy]

YES, I KNEW IT.
AHAHAHAHAHA, OWNED.

[Beastly]

I should have disguised saying im Akai and in love with Vodka then let him live for a dayu  ::)

F--- you Yumi