2010-10-19, 07:08 PM
[COLOR="green"]Day over.
He looks out into the crowd, hoping the best for his town. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees one person at the very back of the group grinning. His blinks his eyes to make sure he's not mistaken. The smile he sees just grows wider and wider. "Wai-"
His voice is cut off as the stool is removed from under him. He flails his arms around, and with his last breath, he sticks his finger out towards the crowd. "You..." he speaks weakly. All life then flows out of his body, leaving it to dangle there upon the rope. Everyone looks around to see who he had pointed at before his death, but nobody can figure it out, as you were all grouped too closely together.
You all check his pockets, but find nothing but an old dry sponge and a keychain with a button on it. You push the button and hear a loud alarm going off somewhere in the distance. You push it again and the noise stops. You commend his body to the graveyard, and all head off your own ways, hoping for the best tonight. But one person stays behind, standing before the grave, his smile finally visible again. He begins laughing softly, but soon the laugh grows loud. It echoes throughout the now empty streets. He turns around and walks away, feeling accomplished.
The sun sets to his back, and a single crow flies out from the graveyard, cawing.
It is now Night 5. ElectricSix has died, and he is exactly what he had claimed to be.
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You all go back and forth, knowing that the mafia is slowly closing in on you. You all put in your votes, some defensively, and decide upon ElectricSix. He does not even fight back, as he had said before that even if he died he had hoped you guys would be able to find mafians with him being lynched. You all take him outside, and hang a rope from the tree. The mayor leads him up to the stand, and places the noose around his neck.He looks out into the crowd, hoping the best for his town. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees one person at the very back of the group grinning. His blinks his eyes to make sure he's not mistaken. The smile he sees just grows wider and wider. "Wai-"
His voice is cut off as the stool is removed from under him. He flails his arms around, and with his last breath, he sticks his finger out towards the crowd. "You..." he speaks weakly. All life then flows out of his body, leaving it to dangle there upon the rope. Everyone looks around to see who he had pointed at before his death, but nobody can figure it out, as you were all grouped too closely together.
You all check his pockets, but find nothing but an old dry sponge and a keychain with a button on it. You push the button and hear a loud alarm going off somewhere in the distance. You push it again and the noise stops. You commend his body to the graveyard, and all head off your own ways, hoping for the best tonight. But one person stays behind, standing before the grave, his smile finally visible again. He begins laughing softly, but soon the laugh grows loud. It echoes throughout the now empty streets. He turns around and walks away, feeling accomplished.
The sun sets to his back, and a single crow flies out from the graveyard, cawing.
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It is now Night 5. ElectricSix has died, and he is exactly what he had claimed to be.
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The night will end at 7 PM EST tomorrow, or when all night actions are in.[/COLOR]