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Mafia 9.0: Banter Edition


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It was in Self Destruct's rules too, Arachny. You just didn't get punished for it. You can be kicked from a game for it though, if the host isn't lenient about it.

 

ANYWAY

 

Sorry, hadn't realized the game started. And thank you Bnus for introducing a new form of proof extremely hard to fake! That's believable enough.

 

I vote rrhuntington. Medic, you have to protect Bnus. One investigation isn't enough. We can't keep him around forever since he's revealed himself, but I think he made a wise choice, making sure we kill a Mafian right off the bat and making sure we don't lynch our own Detective. Let's keep him alive as long as we possibly can.

 

Actually, that reminds me of that one game that started with the Mafia executing the Medic, and the Detective being lynched immediately after. That was truly shocking. Somehow Protown still won that one.

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Oh it already started? This is my first time to be a pro town too, if I recall correctly. Anyway, I vote hunt since everyone is

And.....the mafians have revealed themselves by voting Bnus :clap:

The villain who twirls their mustache is easy to spot.

It's the ones who cloak themselves in good deeds that we must be vigilant against.

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I come today to tell a tale

 

Of things once lost

 

Things foes bewail

 

I read and see the fatal clues

 

This job of mine and other Blues

 

I see the future, decree the past

 

The one named "hunt" will be dead at last

 

His foes are many, his friends are few

 

But his friends will soon be in a stew

 

My vote I cast, fly with the tide

 

Rrhuntington, your sins provide

 

A weary foot

 

A stumbling track

 

Here your loss is my victorious knack.

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I come today to tell a tale

 

Of things once lost

 

Things foes bewail

 

I read and see the fatal clues

 

This job of mine and other Blues

 

I see the future, decree the past

 

The one named "hunt" will be dead at last

 

His foes are many, his friends are few

 

But his friends will soon be in a stew

 

My vote I cast, fly with the tide

 

Rrhuntington, your sins provide

 

A weary foot

 

A stumbling track

 

Here your loss is my victorious knack.

 

 

It's beautiful. :cray:

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Remember the last time you wrote a poem? You were lynched.

 

You speak of a time I do not recall

 

For this is my first, I nary withal

 

These rounds you quote, I never saw

 

So lie not fool, else show your flaw.

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