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World War Three Mafia - ENDGAME - Athiest Covenant win
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Any particular reason we're lynching mcgraw, or is this just rand?
For now, no lynch. Randlynches usually always end up bad, and this isn't #fluodome where you can make an educated guess in a small crowd. We already lost our hooker, let's not throw somebody else away that could be valuable.
<snip about scrubs> I misread his post. We have no leads.
EDIT: Disregard the above, Shiv to the rescue.
Lynch McGraw.
<snip about scrubs> I misread his post. We have no leads.
EDIT: Disregard the above, Shiv to the rescue.
Lynch McGraw.
okay, since Kumar is silenced and we don't have much time, I'll have to come out.
I've been in touch with him since he claimed villager and I'm quite certain he's clean. He's quite certain I am too but he will only be able to verify that through PM or after this day.
Now, I'm quite sure most of you don't believe me since... I'm me but I'd suggest you try to do so. This lynch should prove this claim to you, at least partly.
From my conversation with McGraw, he sounds very mafia-ish. He didn't claim anything just kept saying "i don't trust anyone". If you're village and have a vote against you, even if its like the current situation, you do try and stop it.
I also know he was acting the same way with Kumar who was the only villager claim to come up and thus was the only person a villager would be talking to.
I'd say he's mafia and for that reason I'll be voting to lynch McGraw.
I'm fairly certain I'm correct here so hopefully, people will follow and we'll get the right result!
I've been in touch with him since he claimed villager and I'm quite certain he's clean. He's quite certain I am too but he will only be able to verify that through PM or after this day.
Now, I'm quite sure most of you don't believe me since... I'm me but I'd suggest you try to do so. This lynch should prove this claim to you, at least partly.
From my conversation with McGraw, he sounds very mafia-ish. He didn't claim anything just kept saying "i don't trust anyone". If you're village and have a vote against you, even if its like the current situation, you do try and stop it.
I also know he was acting the same way with Kumar who was the only villager claim to come up and thus was the only person a villager would be talking to.
I'd say he's mafia and for that reason I'll be voting to lynch McGraw.
I'm fairly certain I'm correct here so hopefully, people will follow and we'll get the right result!
lynch Mcgraw
Lynch McGraw
C'est la vie.
Lynch McGraw
Lynch McGraw
As the world leaders conferred in the main hall of the Deliberation Headquarters, pookar took to the floor. He rallied for McGraws lynching, but after meeting rather uninspired support, was all too happy to let Shiv take his place on the podium. McGraw looked frightened as Shiv delivered his speech, which was met with much nodding and approval. He attempted to distract everyone with a game of boggle, but by this point they were all intent on lynching the poor man. McGraws head was firmly on the chopping block.
As countries from across the globe poured in their votes for McGraw, he looked increasingly tense. The final vote that came from timw06’s country sealed McGraw’s fate. Several heads turned in his direction, and sensing his welcome had been worn out, made a dash for the door.
“I’ll never be lynched, you fools!” he shouted, legs pumping as fast as they could, desperate to escape. For a moment it seemed as if he had successfully outrun you all, until pookar stretched out a leg (wheel?) and tripped him up. He was helpless, gangly limbs flying in all directions as he hit the ground.
RB Golbat smirked remorselessly, and, on behalf of all the nations present, pressed a large button with a sticker saying ‘Nukes’ above it. He proceeded to type in the words ‘McGraw’ and then sat back as the computer began to operate.
‘TARGETTING MCGRAW’S NATION IN…
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MISSILE LAUNCH SUCCESSFUL, FRANCE HAS BEEN ANNIHILATED’
With this news, a resounded outburst of shock echoed throughout the hall. Every world leader waited silently for the computer to spew out McGraw’s details. As the machine cranked out a piece of important-looking paper, Shiv approached it.
He ripped the paper from the machine and studied it carefully, then tilted his head and gave a thumbs up to the audience, filling the room with cheers. After clearing his throat, he looked towards a distraught looking McGraw and read aloud:
And then, without warning, suddenly dashes towards it.
Quietly understanding, you all clear a path as he sprints towards the pane of glass, tears streaking his garlic cheeks. He crosses the large room, and in a few seconds is crashing towards the window, shoulder first. Several of you look away as a loud crash of glass rings in all your ears, followed by a muffled thump...
It is now Night 2. Night 2 will end at 4:30 pm GMT on Sunday the 24th of May (48 hours from now), or until all PMs are sent in.
As countries from across the globe poured in their votes for McGraw, he looked increasingly tense. The final vote that came from timw06’s country sealed McGraw’s fate. Several heads turned in his direction, and sensing his welcome had been worn out, made a dash for the door.
“I’ll never be lynched, you fools!” he shouted, legs pumping as fast as they could, desperate to escape. For a moment it seemed as if he had successfully outrun you all, until pookar stretched out a leg (wheel?) and tripped him up. He was helpless, gangly limbs flying in all directions as he hit the ground.
RB Golbat smirked remorselessly, and, on behalf of all the nations present, pressed a large button with a sticker saying ‘Nukes’ above it. He proceeded to type in the words ‘McGraw’ and then sat back as the computer began to operate.
‘TARGETTING MCGRAW’S NATION IN…
5
4
3
2
1
MISSILE LAUNCH SUCCESSFUL, FRANCE HAS BEEN ANNIHILATED’
With this news, a resounded outburst of shock echoed throughout the hall. Every world leader waited silently for the computer to spew out McGraw’s details. As the machine cranked out a piece of important-looking paper, Shiv approached it.
He ripped the paper from the machine and studied it carefully, then tilted his head and gave a thumbs up to the audience, filling the room with cheers. After clearing his throat, he looked towards a distraught looking McGraw and read aloud:
You all hear a quiet “sacre bleu...” from McGraws direction, followed by a quiet sob. The Pangaean Republic offer no sympathy to the guilty party sitting alone in the corner, and as the man looks up, a sense of hopelessness is evident in his eyes. With the realization that his family and friends are all dead, he looks idly out of the window.
And then, without warning, suddenly dashes towards it.
Quietly understanding, you all clear a path as he sprints towards the pane of glass, tears streaking his garlic cheeks. He crosses the large room, and in a few seconds is crashing towards the window, shoulder first. Several of you look away as a loud crash of glass rings in all your ears, followed by a muffled thump...
It is now Night 2. Night 2 will end at 4:30 pm GMT on Sunday the 24th of May (48 hours from now), or until all PMs are sent in.
fuck you
It would be extremely hard for a man to break a window in a skyscraper through the act of just running tpwards it, unless he broke it first Mcgraw wouldn't have been able to commit suicide.
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