Vote Count:
Hank44Soccer (1) - Anarkistsdream
shieldgenerator7 (3) - safariguy5, evilchaos(didn't unvote), Streaker
safariguy5 (3) - Fircoal, Mr. Squirrel, Commander9
Mr. Squirrel (3) - TA1LGUNN3R, Iliad, VioIet
evilchaos (1) - pancakemix
Talapus (1) - chapcrap
chapcrap (1) - Talapus
F1fth (1) - ShaggyDan
With 18 alive it takes 10 to lynch
By the way, I decided to delete hank's role from him PM box, that way if he happens to come back me may sign up as a replace. I will be searching for a replace for him, and will institute a
Nine Day Deadline following whenever I can find one...
But first, a mid day scene.
The resort owner had assured everyone that the matter would be brought to a close, his staff were working on contacting the outside world to send help. All the passengers had to do was wait and relax.
A man wandering behind the midway was approached by someone dressed as one of the resort mascots, North Wind God Boreas, depicted as a winged horse.
"Do you want to meet a god?" asked the masked man.
"Hmph, you should be the one who wants to meet me," scoffed the other "Why should I care about some guy in a horse suit?" critiques the man " and I mean what's that blood around your collar for? Some sort of cheesy attempt to say this place killed the cold?"
"Oh, I didn't mean me." corrected the winged one "You see, I mean to say you will meet your maker here today, though I suppose I would be lying since I don't actually believe in such things." he rambled on as he pulled out a middle-eastern styled dagger.
"Oh, Is that so..." said the man disinterestedly, "Well perhaps you will believe once you see a miracle!"
The man throws his corndog at the costumed man's knife, skewering the snack like a kabob. The horse looks down for a moment and takes off the food, when he looks back up he sees the odd garbs of his target fluttering in the distance. The assassin took off his costume and sprinted at full speed, while at the same time tossing his knife to skewer the man's back. he quickly catches up to the firgure only to see someone completely different than his original target. A grey haired African man looks up with pleading eyes, "Why did you do this?" he asks without moving his lips.
"I'm sorry, you probably didn't need to die yet, but now you've seen too much..." he said as he produced another dagger to cut his talented throat before making a hasty exit.
The real hired mascot's body was found later by employees.
shieldgenerator7: Chiumbo Melo; Town Ventriloquist (Limited Sextuple Voter) has been killed!