Forum Mafia GM
September 7th, 2012, 05:47 PM
January 4, 1959 2:05 PM – Apollo Square
The lackluster mob lazily voted to lynch Paulus. However, things were not as simple as they seemed. Paulus raised his hand, and with a snap of his fingers... the Refugees were surrounded in a ring of fire. He ran down the hall, away from the mob. The fire quickly dissipate with no fuel to burn, and they stormed after him. They caught up to him in the main lobby, but he was now wearing one of the protective suits that the mechanics used for seafloor repairs. He raised the drill and slammed it into the hull of the room. A muted laugh came from inside the helmet, and he tossed them his accu-vox with his free hand.
He pulled it back as the hull groaned, and water began to sprout from cracks that were spider-webbing from the impact. The survivors had no choice but to seal the door, and flee the compartment... He could not survive the room depressurizing. No ordinary man could...
"There comes a time, in every man's life, where his heart is broken.
I broke many hearts, and bones too.
The other scum at this point are obvious.
BTW I didn't target the Coroner the other day, I assume he was bussed.
IM ROOTING FOR YOU RYAN!
and remember -
FOR THE OVERMIND
AppleyNO, The Infested Terran"
Paulus could only be a dreaded Alpha Series (Serial Killer)
Ghost written RP death: Rocshi
There once was a little ducky who drank some snapple. Suddenly, she started to eat prosthetic limbs Oh wait, I forgot to tell you that this ducky's name was Kailea. Anyway, Kailea went to the Mafia store to buy some claims, to make a claim, so she wouldn't get shot.... she didn't like getting lynched. She spent TWANTY-THREE DOLLARS on her claim, and she built her claim...which didn't work, and she got shot and she cried. And then she EXPLODED... and then... and then she exploded again.
What remained was the broken body of Brigid Tenenbaum (Consigliere).
It's the calm before the storm, It's the quiet before the roar, It's the
time when all will be decided, (All will be decided), But nobody hears.
The Echoes on the Wind...
It's the end of the chain, (Destruction of the feelings), It's the end
of our game, (We're seeing as before), It's the end of man's evolution,
(The end of the evolution), But nobody hears, The echoes on the wind
Do you hear the sirens? Do you see the burst? Do you feel the fire? All
the world's radioactive grave! I can hear them crying! I can see the
fear! I can see them dying! Washed away by deadly gamma waves!
Do you hear them calling? Do you see the hurt? Do you feel them failing?
All the world's a blazing funeral pyre! I can hear the wailing! I can
see the wrath! I can see them failing!
Washed away by a scorching sea of fire!
Do you hear the sirens? Do you see the burst? Do you feel the fire? All
the world's radioactive grave! I can hear them crying! I can see the
fear! I can see them dying! Washed away by deadly gamma waves!
Silence's so loud, Not a soul left alive. Darkness's a shroud.
2085
All our dreams have disappeared. They burned down the tree of life, Confirming all that we feared.
2085
Don't give up, Remember how we felt. Fire rushing through our veins. Now
it's the time to rise up from our hell, Now it's the time to free our
brains.
The meaning of life is to give life meaning
Don't you fast, move too slow. Restore the balance between thinking and feeling, Open up and let it flow.
No side has won, Struggled to survive. Our quest here is done.
2085
All our hopes have disappeared, Our race will not describe. Time will not bring color here.
2085
Don't give in, Remember all we learned, The spark of life if did ignite.
We're again, The rest for which we earth, We're again, A wealthy fire.
We must resolve this human equation
We're already dead if we don't try
To welcome challenge, genetic variation. Stop the machines, prepare to die.
He's the last man alive, (Searching for the answer), Knowing he won't
survive (To the mystery of live). He lives the past, and dreams of the
future,(Dreaming of the future),And soon he'll set free. (And the
sleeper will awake) The Spirit of The Wind.
Make us whole, Migrator soul, Follow you home, Complete the Circle.
We must survive, Restore our lives. Always be sure, Complete the Circle.
Send back visions, Into the past, Of war and decay, Hear the final cries!
I see them dying, We have to teach them, Migrator soul.
We're gained over to fly, We've already died! We found a way.
I know we're knocking at the end, Listen to the Warning.
We gave them a language, What did they say, What did they learn.
We have no chance, We are the future, We are the pain
Complete the Circle!
The remaining survivors fled to the bathysphere and headed to then next pod.
Night 5 will end on September 8th @ 8:30 PM EST (http://www.wolframalpha.com/input/?i=September+8%2C+2012+8%3A30+PM+GMT+-4). All actions must be submitted one hour minimum before night ends.
Location: Neptune's Bounty
Effects: Normal
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The lackluster mob lazily voted to lynch Paulus. However, things were not as simple as they seemed. Paulus raised his hand, and with a snap of his fingers... the Refugees were surrounded in a ring of fire. He ran down the hall, away from the mob. The fire quickly dissipate with no fuel to burn, and they stormed after him. They caught up to him in the main lobby, but he was now wearing one of the protective suits that the mechanics used for seafloor repairs. He raised the drill and slammed it into the hull of the room. A muted laugh came from inside the helmet, and he tossed them his accu-vox with his free hand.
He pulled it back as the hull groaned, and water began to sprout from cracks that were spider-webbing from the impact. The survivors had no choice but to seal the door, and flee the compartment... He could not survive the room depressurizing. No ordinary man could...
"There comes a time, in every man's life, where his heart is broken.
I broke many hearts, and bones too.
The other scum at this point are obvious.
BTW I didn't target the Coroner the other day, I assume he was bussed.
IM ROOTING FOR YOU RYAN!
and remember -
FOR THE OVERMIND
AppleyNO, The Infested Terran"
Paulus could only be a dreaded Alpha Series (Serial Killer)
Ghost written RP death: Rocshi
There once was a little ducky who drank some snapple. Suddenly, she started to eat prosthetic limbs Oh wait, I forgot to tell you that this ducky's name was Kailea. Anyway, Kailea went to the Mafia store to buy some claims, to make a claim, so she wouldn't get shot.... she didn't like getting lynched. She spent TWANTY-THREE DOLLARS on her claim, and she built her claim...which didn't work, and she got shot and she cried. And then she EXPLODED... and then... and then she exploded again.
What remained was the broken body of Brigid Tenenbaum (Consigliere).
It's the calm before the storm, It's the quiet before the roar, It's the
time when all will be decided, (All will be decided), But nobody hears.
The Echoes on the Wind...
It's the end of the chain, (Destruction of the feelings), It's the end
of our game, (We're seeing as before), It's the end of man's evolution,
(The end of the evolution), But nobody hears, The echoes on the wind
Do you hear the sirens? Do you see the burst? Do you feel the fire? All
the world's radioactive grave! I can hear them crying! I can see the
fear! I can see them dying! Washed away by deadly gamma waves!
Do you hear them calling? Do you see the hurt? Do you feel them failing?
All the world's a blazing funeral pyre! I can hear the wailing! I can
see the wrath! I can see them failing!
Washed away by a scorching sea of fire!
Do you hear the sirens? Do you see the burst? Do you feel the fire? All
the world's radioactive grave! I can hear them crying! I can see the
fear! I can see them dying! Washed away by deadly gamma waves!
Silence's so loud, Not a soul left alive. Darkness's a shroud.
2085
All our dreams have disappeared. They burned down the tree of life, Confirming all that we feared.
2085
Don't give up, Remember how we felt. Fire rushing through our veins. Now
it's the time to rise up from our hell, Now it's the time to free our
brains.
The meaning of life is to give life meaning
Don't you fast, move too slow. Restore the balance between thinking and feeling, Open up and let it flow.
No side has won, Struggled to survive. Our quest here is done.
2085
All our hopes have disappeared, Our race will not describe. Time will not bring color here.
2085
Don't give in, Remember all we learned, The spark of life if did ignite.
We're again, The rest for which we earth, We're again, A wealthy fire.
We must resolve this human equation
We're already dead if we don't try
To welcome challenge, genetic variation. Stop the machines, prepare to die.
He's the last man alive, (Searching for the answer), Knowing he won't
survive (To the mystery of live). He lives the past, and dreams of the
future,(Dreaming of the future),And soon he'll set free. (And the
sleeper will awake) The Spirit of The Wind.
Make us whole, Migrator soul, Follow you home, Complete the Circle.
We must survive, Restore our lives. Always be sure, Complete the Circle.
Send back visions, Into the past, Of war and decay, Hear the final cries!
I see them dying, We have to teach them, Migrator soul.
We're gained over to fly, We've already died! We found a way.
I know we're knocking at the end, Listen to the Warning.
We gave them a language, What did they say, What did they learn.
We have no chance, We are the future, We are the pain
Complete the Circle!
The remaining survivors fled to the bathysphere and headed to then next pod.
Night 5 will end on September 8th @ 8:30 PM EST (http://www.wolframalpha.com/input/?i=September+8%2C+2012+8%3A30+PM+GMT+-4). All actions must be submitted one hour minimum before night ends.
Location: Neptune's Bounty
Effects: Normal
http:/