4tuna Mafia Game

"¿Por qué el destino, por qué seguir a tomar pretendientes!"

<Veraxus swears loudly at the news of Hoot's demise, he seems more upset than usual.>

"Why did this have to happen, why? And why does this KEEP happening"

<Veraxus turns to the crew, and attempts to regain his composure>

"All of you, Traidores y estafas de la espalda, where were each of you last night? I expect to hear an account from everyone. We cannot allow these Insectos que actúan como si fueran personas, to continue slaughtering us any further!

"I realize you may be apprehensive to speak, so I shall speak myself. Last night I created the...less than gourmet...meal of this morning, this gruel deluxo. It would have been a good dish, however my poor pressure cooker gave out on me, Yo bromearía que debería comprar uno nuevo, pero este no es el momento. Because of this I was up all night cleaning it off of everything in my room, I do not believe I got all of it, but I tried. I welcome each of you to see for yourselves, I have nothing to hide."

"Now, everyone, where were each of you and what did you do as of last night?"