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mchack: sooo, when's the revolver gonna get loaded up?
I already killed everyone and won as a neutral survivor ;-)
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trentonlf: I already killed everyone and won as a neutral survivor ;-)
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Mine's the shootyest there is!
C'mon, when do we start the killin'!
Wait didn't I sign up for this. I'm not there............
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supplementscene: Wait didn't I sign up for this. I'm not there............
So you're the one holding this up.

OK we can start now.
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HypersomniacLive: ... ... ...
LOL
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supplementscene: Wait didn't I sign up for this. I'm not there............
This is a mini game of Russian Roulette before the main game, so you have now signed up for this one too ;)
Post edited August 18, 2018 by trentonlf
Twelve people sit round the long table, eyeing one another nervously. The long silence is broken by two thugs opening the only door to the room, and Yekaterina strolling in; stony-faced, hard-eyed, strong-jawed. She glares at the seated occupants, and they all feel a tremor of terror. She speaks softly and quietly, with the surety of one who knows they will be listened to.

"There is an information leak. Someone has betrayed us. More than one. Right now, I have some preparation to do, before the tournament begins. I want to enjoy the tournament, knowing that this has been resolved. You are going to resolve it."

She takes a revolver from her hip, opens the chambers, and tips the bullets into her hand. She takes one bullet between her fingers, and places it back into a chamber. With a sudden movement she aims the revolver at the head of Lifthrasil.

"Please! It wasn't me I didn't do anything!"

Yekaterina's voice is gentle, but you can sense the fury in it: "You have all been working with these traitors for months, and you have noticed nothing. You have failed the Team. Your lives are worth nothing." Everybody knows her anger, and fears it. Lifthrasil tenses completely.

Yekaterina lifts the gun, flicks the chambers, which revolve slickly, and places the gun in the centre of the table.

"Your lives are worth nothing, unless you give them up them to make this right again. Discover the traitors. Do not fail again."

Easily, Yekaterina turns to the door, which is opened for her, and leaves.


The roles have been sent. The Game has begun.

You have a few hours grace.
NO SHOTS WILL BE PROCESSED UNTIL I GET BACK, PROBABLY IN LIKE 4-5 HOURS TIME. UNTIL THEN TRY AND CONVINCE EVERYBODY NOT TO SHOOT AT YOU.
We playing in this thread, right?


Hi.
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ZFR: We playing in this thread, right?
I don't mind as long as everybody's playing in the same one. Probably easiest do use this one.
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ZFR: We playing in this thread, right?

Hi.
Believe so. Howard reporting for duty! Er...shooty?

My FoS (finger of shootin') is holstered for the moment. Though for self-defense purposes I should probably be looking first at McHack.
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JoeSapphire: 2. This game has 10 players total: 2 Mafia (with a scumchat) and 8 vanilla town.
This game has 10 players total: 9 who can count and 3 who can't
So, uh...fair warning. As soon as access to that gun is granted, I'm grabbing it. No idea who I'm going to target, but...

KILL KILL KILL
Off-topic, I'm impressed Joe actually wrote flavor for a RR game.

Last time "click" and "bang" were pretty much the full extent of it.
Wayna is a go. Who fancies getting shot?