EPTOn March 06 2008 13:24 ShaLLoW[baY] wrote:
I'm Mafia
I'm Mafia
Fixed.
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On March 07 2008 12:18 HotZhot wrote: Damit, I think DapperDan got hit by mafia. FUCK YOU MAFIA. haha nooooooo T_T | ||
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Btw happy Bday Shallow you mafia scum | ||
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On March 08 2008 08:29 Dapperdan wrote: I'm going to make the post tonight. Neither chuiu or I has been able to do it already because I have homework (I had powerpoint presentation due today) and chuiu hath kidney stone. There's also the fact that I'm also playing SEN Mafia 6 (run by the dead veteran Mini Moose 2707) and running Maplantis Mafia 8 atm. Thanks for the patience guys. I'll be sure to make it epic. I already have one of the most epic deaths I've ever done prepared. I'm excited! | ||
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CDRdude
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On March 08 2008 08:29 Dapperdan wrote: I'm going to make the post tonight. Neither chuiu or I has been able to do it already because I have homework (I had powerpoint presentation due today) and chuiu hath kidney stone. There's also the fact that I'm also playing SEN Mafia 6 (run by the dead veteran Mini Moose 2707) and running Maplantis Mafia 8 atm. Thanks for the patience guys. I'll be sure to make it epic. I already have one of the most epic deaths I've ever done prepared. In order for it to be an epic death, it has to involve Boxer nuke-rushing somebody. However, since I'm sure you knew that, I'm looking forward to seeing how you'll work that in  | ||
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clazziquai
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On March 08 2008 08:29 Dapperdan wrote: I'm going to make the post tonight. Neither chuiu or I has been able to do it already because I have homework (I had powerpoint presentation due today) and chuiu hath kidney stone. There's also the fact that I'm also playing SEN Mafia 6 (run by the dead veteran Mini Moose 2707) and running Maplantis Mafia 8 atm. Thanks for the patience guys. I'll be sure to make it epic. I already have one of the most epic deaths I've ever done prepared. Alright, can't wait. I'm not dead......hopefully <3 | ||
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HotZhot
Colombia677 Posts
On March 08 2008 08:29 Dapperdan wrote: I'm going to make the post tonight. Neither chuiu or I has been able to do it already because I have homework (I had powerpoint presentation due today) and chuiu hath kidney stone. There's also the fact that I'm also playing SEN Mafia 6 (run by the dead veteran Mini Moose 2707) and running Maplantis Mafia 8 atm. Thanks for the patience guys. I'll be sure to make it epic. I already have one of the most epic deaths I've ever done prepared. Ok pumped up again. | ||
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Falcynn
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On March 08 2008 08:29 Dapperdan wrote: awesome! my excitement has gotten back up.I'm going to make the post tonight. Neither chuiu or I has been able to do it already because I have homework (I had powerpoint presentation due today) and chuiu hath kidney stone. There's also the fact that I'm also playing SEN Mafia 6 (run by the dead veteran Mini Moose 2707) and running Maplantis Mafia 8 atm. Thanks for the patience guys. I'll be sure to make it epic. I already have one of the most epic deaths I've ever done prepared. | ||
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JeeJee
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JeeJee
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 time estimate? i can't wait to see the reactions xD | ||
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![[image loading]](http://i110.photobucket.com/albums/n99/chuiu/TLday.png) Randombum stationed himself inconspicuously on the sidewalk. He lay on his back and was almost passed out. He made use of an old sleeping bag to give him minimal warmth. It was tattered and torn, but it was only ordinary quality for these harsh times, and randombum took what he could get with grace. His eyes were closed, and he was too exhausted to open the lids longer than for momentary pauses during which he would scan the surroundings for impending doom. He fell asleep uncomfortably, but happily. Moments later he could hear footsteps around him as he awoke. He immediately sensed the worst. He had no idea how long it had been since he had fallen asleep, but he would perhaps soon realize just how short a time it had been after still recognizing the extreme exhaustion in his limbs from days of strong arguments and nights of hard work. Randombum attempted to open his eyes; separate his lids, only finding them to be held together by clothespins. He sprung to his feet and ran towards the alley he knew was along side his sleeping location, now positive the worst was here. As he ran, he hard a yell, "Don't let him get away!". It bellowed so loud that randombum could not believe for a moment he was still in the streets where such yells would attract attention. Perhaps the mafia had relocated him, he thought to himself. This thought, as all his thoughts, was filled with dread. He then quickly remembered his location more thoroughly, and was met with the sad reality that all the townsfolk surrounding this area were long past living. In the moment of this thought, randombum found himself violently close lined by a man he could feel through his neck had brutishly muscular arms. Rolling around on the ground in exaggerated pain, randombum attempted to remove the restraints from his eyes, but as he had suspected, they were in no position of moving. Randombum received a kick to the stomach and was thrown back on the sidewalk from whence he came. A loud truck was pulled up, and he was rag dolled into the bed of it. The car drove off at high speeds and headed towards the river that runs through the city's outer limits. Clazziquai was sound asleep as the cold night persisted. He then began to dream fantastical dreams. His thoughts were not random, but rather quite the contrary. He found himself to be in a vast field. Mountains protruded the landscape in the distance. It was snowing heavily, however there was no snow on the ground. Every time a flake touched the green grass that covered the earth, it dissolved instantly. Clazziquai looked to the sky only to see a glorious sun and not a cloud or mark of fog in sight. As he changed his view from the sky to ground level it appeared to snow only heavier. A wind arose and the precipitation moved through the air at a much more horizontal pace. Clazziquai began to walk forward, although he was not yet aware of his destination. As he continued, he began to hasten his pace in hopes of some direction. Yet, the faster he moved forward, the more blurred his surroundings appeared. He could hear thunder permeating the air. He saw no lightning. And suddenly, he realized only a short valley lay between him and the foot of a majestic mountain. He stopped for only a moment, but when he decided to move forward once more, his wishes were not granted. Five feet of snow now encompassed his being and lay upon what seemed like the entirety of the earth due to his limited view. He wriggled and writhed in attempts to free himself from the glacial tomb that now began to form. In admittance of his failure, he stopped moving. And now what had been flurrying snow over the last few moments transitioned to hazardous hail. Throughout the experience clazziquai felt his circumstances to be real, and he felt the most tragic emotions in his evident demise. But yet, in view was another man on the horizon; a man riding on a snowmobile speedily approached. Clazziquai yelled with joy, and called for help elatedly. He assumed the man coming was his savior. Gradually though, clazziquai was less and less inclined to have faith in the path that his supposed savior traveled. He was now neck deep in a thick snow and only held onto hope to keep his sense aligned. But inevitably, his senses dissipated as the snowmobile savior took too straight and too fast a line to safely procure clazziquai from the snow. Directly on line for clazziquai's head at top speed, he continued forward; the savior was but a slayer. Clazziquai woke up in a frantic state. His limbs moved especially freely; they felt as if they had just been weighed down for a long while. His teeth shattered; he felt abnormally cold for what he could see on a nearby thermometer was a moderate night. Clazziquai noticed his head felt unusually detached in a moment just there after. Someone with the power to make dreams all too real ended clazziquai's life on this night. Emeraldsparks shut his computer off in a moment that left his room pitch black and defined by silence. He listened closely to the surroundings and rolled his computer chair back slowly towards the lamp to the light on again. He reached to its proper location without looking and was very disconcerted to find his lamp absent. Looking towards his window he began a hasty thought process. Interrupted, a large slam of his bathroom door was heard from just across the hall. He sprinted towards his window and frantically attempted to open it. He soon realized it was locked, although he knew he was not the one to set it in such a state. After unlocking the window, he returned to the process of its opening, and upon its opening, he immediately leaped from his second story residence to the earth below. The landing was not entirely successful, but he was well enough off to continue moving. He looked back up at his window as he began to run away, only able to depict a colorless figure with indistinct shape. He pushed on running as fast as he could manage for as long as he could manage. Assuming he had long since outstretched even the sight of the mafia he ran from previously he continued on nonetheless. This man knew of what killers were made all too well. He ran in the general direction of the river in hopes for a nightly getaway. He only stopped in front of a quagmire that desired wading through before reaching the river to catch his breath. Out of his right side he could clearly hear a behemoth of a vehicle heading his way. He turned towards it slowly to the uneasy sight that an unnamed runaway truck accelerated in speed towards him. He pulled his gun out and in a rush fired a few bullets at the windshield while attempting to step aside from the wrecking truck's path. He succeeded in the latter not enough to preserve mobility after the crash. Lying face first with broken legs and only moments to live, Emeraldsparks saw the truck flip on its right side just ahead. It was at the consequence of the quick swerve made to achieve road kill and the bullets that were successfully fired. Goldenkrnboi found his home in his basement on this night. He walked in circles feverishly. His almost-robotic, and precise killer, which the town had previously known, waited, crouched in the darkness. Another killer peered through a window looking down into the pitch. With their means prepared, the mafia sprung. Goldenkrnboi was not at all prepared as bullets began their firing at his feet. He hopped and jumped around hectically, even though the thoughts already entered his mind that he was already a dead man. He tapped and trotted in his attempts to dodge the ill-angled bullets. All the while the other predator moved in closer. He slashed the victim at the ankles. He then made the deadly incision in goldenkrnboi's upper back. This man undoubtedly had the makings of a successful prototype model for a cold-hearted killer. Randombum flew out of the truck's bed; rolling over the dirt on the side of the road to the edge the quagmire, only his face submerging in a pool of murky water. He instinctively reached for his gun tucked into the back of his pants; it was not there. He intuitively looked back at the crash scene in hope of a failed search for fellow life, realizing then the restraints on his eyes had been removed. He could see three men crawling out from totaled truck. He impulsively looked to his watch; it was just after 3 in the morning. He rolled into the murky waters and prepared for four hours more of concealing himself. As the 3 men searched for their victim in the area, randombum would have to move closer and closer to the chilly, very recently unfrozen waters of the river. Successfully, he reached the banks, and it was only to determine he now must cross to the other side. He reached the other side, only to find himself shivering uncontrollably. He crawled away, hoping that even from the other side of the river his unrelenting shuddering wouldn't attract more attention than if he was still stationary on the mafia infested side of the river. "This will not do, this simply will not do". In the bushes, randombum could see romance_us lying on his back, writhing on the ground. An equally cerebral and sadistic man in a white jacket stood over him, pill containers lacking labels in hand. "Where the FUCK are they?" the man exclaimed. He walked slowly back to his car off in the distance - indifferent to romance_us, whom began to suffer convulsions which appeared endlessly painful. Randombum pondered what he was to do next. He crawled to romance_us and attempted communication, which failed. He attempted pulling the ill being away with him to the bushes in hopes the condition may wear off later, yet he only met resistance. Randombum could see the ill-intentioned scientist had already reached his car. As he backed off back the bushes, he could see that a gun was what the man had retrieved. He felt lucky not to be noticed as romance_us was silenced with the release of 3 deadly bullets. Swimmers could now be heard crossing the river, and randombum knew he was trapped. He rose to his feet and ran in the opposite direction of the man in the white coat along side the river with all his speed and might. One mafia was able to stay on his tail. As randombum ran, he could hear the man from behind him yell, "I'll save you! I promise!" with a hideously evil laugh following. It was at this time that randombum realized his own fate. He was exhausted as the term allowed. He could not outrun his chaser, and he was tackled from behind viciously in a matter of time. He was unhesitatingly choked until he could breath no more. [noClueArea] Send in your votes for whoever you would like to see lynched, remember to make them clearly visible to make it easier for me to tally them. Pardoner if you think someone should be spared please let me know when it looks like voting is coming to a close. Any other special roles that can be used during the day should PM me if they want to use them. I'm going to do a vote count tomorrow sometime. Special roles will always be posted in the OP after a players name if it is unclear to you who has died. And finally sorry about the delay for the day post. | ||
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