iamded Posted September 27, 2011 Posted September 27, 2011 But then we have to figure out, which med gives us the mousetraps...
def Posted September 27, 2011 Author Posted September 27, 2011 Vote Tally Poby Flanagan/Professor Flitwick 4 (1 penalty x 4) Heng Lewly/Hinckley 17 (Kiel, Murdock, Shadows, Peanuts, Rufus/Pandora, Brickdoctor, Flitwick, Whitefang, Scouts, Big Cam, Roncanator, JimB, Draggy, Iamded, Masked Builder, Alopex ) The day can finally close. If you send in your night actions in over the next 12 hours, day five will start tonight. If not, it'll start 40 hours from now. (of course, players would all have to log in and read the thread to know this, and that is asking too much )
def Posted September 28, 2011 Author Posted September 28, 2011 In the atrium, Heng and Draxia say their goodbyes. "Oh Kresmo, I can't get over this! How could they choose you, the most wonderific man in here," Draxia cries, holding back the tears. Heng turns to her, "Hey, I like banging with you and all, but let's not make it into something it never was." Draxia hears what she wants to hear. "There never was something like us before, was there... And there never will be again! Oh Kresmo!" She sobs deeply as Heng leaves the room, and her life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bloodbrick reclines as she waits for the forth night selection. Heng enters. "Ah, if it isn't the Fantabulous Kresmo... you know, when I was young, I saw you once or twice on television. On the American military channel in Germany. Six or seven minutes, here and there. You were always not quite a star." Heng goes full-Kresmo, a routine he'd performed countless times before. "Ah, but were I to have such a rare and delicate assistant such as yourself, I may have doubled, nigh, tripled! my airtime." The stern Bloodbrick let's out a chuckle at such clear flattery. Kresmo continues, "It's unbelievable that you would kill me. It's much more likely that unique minds such as ours would work together..." "...rule together... Wouldn't that be nice?" Bloodbrick stares at her supposed target. "No." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Across the hospital, Draxia cries, "He's dead, I can feel it! He's...!" She falls to the floor. She lies limp. Slowly, she comes to. "He's dead!" "No more Kresmo! Whatever did I see in that guy?" She laughs, looking forward to sleeping alone tonight.
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