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On October 07 2011 12:56 TranceStorm wrote: A really good guess at that it seems - looked like a really really big gambel to me. There have been better. Go look through the old games. | ||
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On October 07 2011 13:01 chaoser wrote: There have been better. Go look through the old games. In particular, Pandian's Mafia team in Insane Mafia 1 I think it was | ||
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Win Post This win post has slight spoilers (minor ones in my opinion) for the Song of Ice and Fire Series. Don't read it if you want to be completely spoil free. ![[image loading]](http://i.imgur.com/0dO1J.jpg) Reek stared into the simmering water as he went to work scrubbing himself. When he had first arrived at the lake, he had been too scared to step in, fearing that the water would reject his body since he hadn't touched it in so long. But it welcomed him, and he, it as he stepped into the blue. Reek, which rhymed with meek, was a weak and broken man, if he could be called a man at all anymore. His grin was lopsided and his hair was bone-white and filthy. Reek, which rhymed with sneak, would hide at the first sign of trouble, at the first sign of pain. Reek would betray his closest friend, a friend as close as a real brother. As he stared into the water though, the reflection that stared back was not that of his own. The face was both stern and completely familiar. The man looking back at him from the water's surface was still a man. His grin was full and seemed like it could burst into a thunderous laugh at any moment and his hair was dark and full. He looked like a man of honor, a captain perhaps or a lord's son. What a twist of fate by the Drowned Gods, he thought, to put me into the skin of someone who was the splitting image of the man that took care of me for ten whole years. His moment of introspection, however, was broken by a yell of "Boromir!" from the edge of the lake. A child of the forest stood at the water's edge, looking out at him, waving his hands to signal that it was time to leave. Apparently they were known as hobbits in this world but that made little difference since names and titles could be changed; He knew this better than anyone. He dried himself and put on his clothing. As he sheathed his sword, he was informed that there was to be a forming of some sort of fellowship. As the hobbit continued to talk, he followed the child back into the woods. He had been too haughty, trying to steal the ring from Frodo. And now it was gone, forever lost to him. This is it, he thought. I will never be able to return back home, back to Westeros. Back to my devilish little sister, never to right the wrongs that I helped cause. He had tried to take the ring in vain and for all his troubles he now had two arrows sticking out of him. One he was able to ripe out himself but the pain that shot through him told him it was a bad idea to try it again with the other. Soon the darkness of unconsciousness started to envelope him and as it drifted over him, he thought that at the least, he had fought to save two children of the forest. At least he died protecting Ned Stark's Old Gods. As he closed his eyes, a small smile formed on his face. Boromir, Lord of Gondor has passed away. Spoilers up ahead for Ice and Fire Cold. That's how he felt. A coldness that he wasn't use to. I'm dead now, at the Drowned God's underwater palace Theon thought. But as he was thinking that, he felt his cheeks start to get colder and wetter. Opening his eyes he was blinded by all the white that surrounded him. + Show Spoiler + "Get up Theon! Theon! We have to go!" a meek voice screamed at him. He was surrounded by snow and nothingness. Jeyne Poole was by his side, shaking him with all her strength. "Please! We have to go! Ramsey is right behind us! Please wake up!" Theon started to rise and Jeyne backed away in surprise. "Are you ok?? The fall must have knocked you out...we need to go...please.." she begged. Theon struggled to his feet. "I had a dream...it was a wonderful dream...I was Ned in it...but now I know who I am...I am Theon Greyjoy, the Kraken's Son. I have to know my name. And you have to know your name as well. Now, lets go, Stannis is waiting." | ||
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MOST TOWNIE PLAYER AWARD SHOULD GO TO ME!! | ||
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On October 10 2011 10:49 Radfield wrote: GG all! Thanks to Curu and Mig for putting on the game, super well run guys. I had tons of fun as mafia this game, most fun I've had as a mafioso  Curu, I think you handled the modkills very well. That was a tricky situation, and I think you found a good solution. DITTO! I totally had fun posting as third party and having my post restriction and making as many references as soon. Being endgame boss was legit too. | ||
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