RE: MURDERFIA: REDUX: D5 (16/36)
02-15-2014, 06:50 AM
myw rather conspicuously fails to raise contention at the prospect of being strung up, and as the votal deadline approaches someone finally yells in frustration.
"For fuck's sake, let's kill him already! The guy's done jack and shit; he can't even trot out a couple flowers and chocolates for a dead girl!"
"Yeah!"
"Yeah! I spent like ten bucks on that shit!"
Myw has been lynched and killed.
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myw was the Dartboard Vigilante, erratic attacker in Ridiculous Clusterfuck Mafia. Being an indecisive fellow, he'd warm up before his kills each night by pinning three names to a dartboard and throwing blindfolded to see who his kill target would be."For fuck's sake, let's kill him already! The guy's done jack and shit; he can't even trot out a couple flowers and chocolates for a dead girl!"
"Yeah!"
"Yeah! I spent like ten bucks on that shit!"
Myw has been lynched and killed.
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He was a TOWN RANDOMISED VIGILANTE.
Myw was infected with THE VIRUS.
Seemingly unimpressed with this undramatic death, Not The Author starts spitting and swearing. He manages to get out about half of "*strangled noises* just jammed a pill down my throat" before he starts foaming at the mouth and generally being fatally poisoned.
Not The Author has been killed.
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Not The Author AKA One Half Of Slot Twentyseven was Sylar, from Nick's Mafia. After the messy separation from his co-hydra Palamedes, he retained the original Sylar's ability, essentially putting two power-absorbing compulsive serial killers on the field. How did any of you think having two monologuing monstrosities around was a good idea? Being of more or less the same mind, they had masonchat and would win if a Sylar - any Sylar - was the last man standing.Seemingly unimpressed with this undramatic death, Not The Author starts spitting and swearing. He manages to get out about half of "*strangled noises* just jammed a pill down my throat" before he starts foaming at the mouth and generally being fatally poisoned.
Not The Author has been killed.
![[Image: Heroes-Sylar.jpg]](https://www.petite-madame.com/dessins/original/Heroes-Sylar.jpg)
Not The Author was an AMNESIAC COMPULSIVE SERIAL KILLER. Not the Author has LOST. Palamedes has LOST.
Not The Author was infected with the SUPERVIRUS.
Last of the Potatohicans
Mirdini has won the D5 Potato Election!
KABOOOM. You clear the smoke and discover-
Mirdini has survived a murder attempt!
Ok! I think that's everything! The surviving 14 of you, get your actions in quicklike!
KABOOOM. You clear the smoke and discover-
Mirdini has survived a murder attempt!
Ok! I think that's everything! The surviving 14 of you, get your actions in quicklike!
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