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Multifaction/FFA The First Mafia Game by Quentin Tarantino - Game Over, DVAS win
- Thread starter Ampharos
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GUYS
Walrein has a Kill Bill avatar, they must be the Bride!
Lynch Them!
Walrein has a Kill Bill avatar, they must be the Bride!
Lynch Them!
You guys lynched Vanillish Wafer
Deadline is 7 pm PST on 12/17
It is now night 1.
Deadline is 7 pm PST on 12/17
Deadline
(note that deaths are revealed in alphabetical order)
The harsh sunlight greets you like a punch to the gut as you shamble out into its illuminating glow. The first thing you notice is how fuckin' bright it is, almost enough so to convince you to flee back into the comforting darkness of the bar. As you turn around, squinting, you notice the bartender hang up a sign reading "CLOSED" in red block lettering. He's glaring at you. Guess that isn't an option.
The second thing you notice is how empty the street seems. As you turn back to face the street, attempting to take stock of your surroundings, it becomes evident that you're utterly and truly alone. The surrounding storefronts are all dark. The sidewalk is clear of pedestrians. No cars come barreling down the street. This may be more difficult than you had initially anticipated.
The third thing you notice is the van. In retrospect, you wonder how you had missed it when you first took a look around, given it's gaudy coloring and profane decor. It sticks out like a sore thumb against the generic small town landscape. Looking around, you tentatively head for the van.
The fourth thing you notice is how weird the van smells. A think odor hangs around it like an unwelcome cloud, permeating every atom of oxygen in the atmosphere and leaking malevolently into your lungs. Still, it's not like you have much of a choice. You try the driver's side door. Locked. Same story on the passenger side. Kicking the tire in frustration, you head around to the back.
The fifth thing you notice is your salvation. Sticking out of the lock of the trunk door is a key. Finally, some progress! You reach for the key, then stop. Why is the key in the trunk? And why does this van smell so god damn terrible? Curiosity gets the better of you, and you open the trunk.
The sixth through tenth things you notice are the bodies.
The Hangman's Legacy has been eliminated. The Domergue Gang will receive a buff. It is no longer possible for other factions to receive buffs.
Oh, jeez.
After tossing all of the bodies out onto the sidewalk, you're finally able to get the hell out of dodge. As you fly down the road, you pass a man lying on the sidewalk - the first living soul you've seen since the bar. This man is RODAN, and he has the word "BRIDE" carved into his forehead. Ouch.
Results are going out. Day 2 ends 12/19 at 9 PM CST.
The harsh sunlight greets you like a punch to the gut as you shamble out into its illuminating glow. The first thing you notice is how fuckin' bright it is, almost enough so to convince you to flee back into the comforting darkness of the bar. As you turn around, squinting, you notice the bartender hang up a sign reading "CLOSED" in red block lettering. He's glaring at you. Guess that isn't an option.
The second thing you notice is how empty the street seems. As you turn back to face the street, attempting to take stock of your surroundings, it becomes evident that you're utterly and truly alone. The surrounding storefronts are all dark. The sidewalk is clear of pedestrians. No cars come barreling down the street. This may be more difficult than you had initially anticipated.
The third thing you notice is the van. In retrospect, you wonder how you had missed it when you first took a look around, given it's gaudy coloring and profane decor. It sticks out like a sore thumb against the generic small town landscape. Looking around, you tentatively head for the van.
The fourth thing you notice is how weird the van smells. A think odor hangs around it like an unwelcome cloud, permeating every atom of oxygen in the atmosphere and leaking malevolently into your lungs. Still, it's not like you have much of a choice. You try the driver's side door. Locked. Same story on the passenger side. Kicking the tire in frustration, you head around to the back.
The fifth thing you notice is your salvation. Sticking out of the lock of the trunk door is a key. Finally, some progress! You reach for the key, then stop. Why is the key in the trunk? And why does this van smell so god damn terrible? Curiosity gets the better of you, and you open the trunk.
The sixth through tenth things you notice are the bodies.
Dear Asek,
You are Adolf Hitler.
You are literally Hitler.
Every other night, you may target a user. You will issue an executive order, commanding your target to use their action on a user of your choice rather than their original target.
Your faction kills on even nights. Each cycle, you may attempt to kill a user for your faction. If more than one member of your faction attempts this, the kill will fail.
<snip>
You are allied with the Third Reich. You win if your faction eliminates all other players.
Dear Flyhn,
You are Mr. Pink.
A consummate professional, you refuse to let things like feelings and morals get in the way of doing your job. You tend to come across as cowardly because of this, but you’re really just incredibly pragmatic.
Each night, you may target a user. You will do your job and steal from your target, but since there are no items in this game, you’ll steal any results they would have received instead.
Your faction kills on odd nights. Each cycle, you may attempt to kill a user for your faction. If more than one member of your faction attempts this, the kill will fail.
You are allied with the Reservoir Dogs. You win if your faction eliminates all other players.
Dear Texas Cloverleaf,
You are Bill.
The head of the DVAS, you are a skilled manipulator, a cold-blooded killer, and (occasionally) a surprisingly adept family man. Though skilled in the art of swordplay, you’d rather end things before they reach that point - with bullets, if necessary.
Each night, you may target a user. Using your special truth serum, along with other “interrogation techniques”, you will learn your target’s full role.
Your faction kills on odd nights. Each cycle, you may attempt to kill a user for your faction. If more than one member of your faction attempts this, the kill will fail.
You are allied with the Deadly Viper Assassination Squad. You win if your faction eliminates all other players.
Dear zorbees,
You are Major Marquis Warren.
An ex-union soldier, you’re infamous for your ruthless burning of a Confederate camp and other general acts of anti-Confederate crusading. It’s also rumored that you have a personal correspondence with Abraham Lincoln.
Each night, you may target a user. Your impressive powers of deduction will allow you to determine your target’s full role.
Additionally, each night you may target a user. Your intimidating demeanor will prevent your target from completing their action.
Additionally, once in the game you may target a user. You will kill your target and learn the identities of all of their remaining teammates. You will no longer be able to investigate users after using this ability.
You are allied with the Hangman’s Legacy. You win if your faction eliminates all other players.
The Hangman's Legacy has been eliminated. The Domergue Gang will receive a buff. It is no longer possible for other factions to receive buffs.
Oh, jeez.
After tossing all of the bodies out onto the sidewalk, you're finally able to get the hell out of dodge. As you fly down the road, you pass a man lying on the sidewalk - the first living soul you've seen since the bar. This man is RODAN, and he has the word "BRIDE" carved into his forehead. Ouch.
Results are going out. Day 2 ends 12/19 at 9 PM CST.
Lynch dogfish44, a domergue
There is now ONE mafia and everyone else is village. The "original" mafias don't matter because they aren't unique in having night kills and they can't get buffed. And all 4 Domergues are alive and buffed, unlike any of the villages.
There is now ONE mafia and everyone else is village. The "original" mafias don't matter because they aren't unique in having night kills and they can't get buffed. And all 4 Domergues are alive and buffed, unlike any of the villages.
Translation: Won't somebody be my acidphoenix? Won't somebody toady for me and inevitably lose, but at least take everyone else down with them?
Not a single domergue is dead. It's a bit early to be playing the victim game. Either way, that's the card you drew when you managed to kill your enemy by day 2. It's a pity, but the faction with the buff has to go. We can play multifaction when we're done.
I get it, we need to be taken down a peg. Lynch away, take some potshots. Go all in on the common enemy. And if you feel comfortable in the upcoming post-Domergue-mortem conflict then by all means tell us to fuck off. But if you don't, then talk to me. I won't just roll over and let it happen because von told me to.
EDIT: Leaving Discord by my smogon box is always open
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