RE: MURDERFIA: TWILIGHT 1 (62/67)
03-30-2013, 10:41 AM
Murderfia Night 1: Going Gently
Just when you thought it was safe. When rocks stopped raining down from the sky, overenthusiastic nerds stayed out of hugging distance, and medals weren't a thing.
It's never safe. Not in the court of the God Empress. Not even in the dead of night are we safe from lynch mobs. Democracy. Flips.
Mirdini has been killed.
Mirdini was Multiple-Duckman (of Sleep-Deprived Mafia), a superhero with the power of multiple fictional ducks! Constant mocking of his abilities (and/or blackmail) turned him to evil, using his powers for selfish reasons like killing everyone around him. Each night, he could call on the powers of a fictional duck, and gain an ability related to said duck.Just when you thought it was safe. When rocks stopped raining down from the sky, overenthusiastic nerds stayed out of hugging distance, and medals weren't a thing.
It's never safe. Not in the court of the God Empress. Not even in the dead of night are we safe from lynch mobs. Democracy. Flips.
Mirdini has been killed.
He was a MAFIA DUCK-BASED METASOLARIS and would win when his team outnumbered all other parties combined.
The gun ban is OFF tonight. Players who will not be modkilled for nightposting may publicly activate a vig kill on any living player, sacrificing their own lives in the process.
With 61 alive, it takes 32 to lynch and 17 to soft-lynch. Votals up shortly.
With 61 alive, it takes 32 to lynch and 17 to soft-lynch. Votals up shortly.
peace to the unsung peace to the martyrs | i'm johnny rotten appleseed
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow