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September 8th, 2012, 11:51 PM
January 5, 1959 4:07 PM – Neptune's Bounty
Andrew Ryan sat bemused as the the chaos unfolded. They found the body of Kagin limp over a camera monitor. His body had been electrocuted, and being the only Doctor remaining... no one was able to resuscitate him.
Sorry irulan for being mean earlier.
Healing Margot again on the off chance of Vorian being consort ( i find it likely) and blocking the bus
But i'm going to die 100%
I bet you guys can figure it out even though most of you thought I'm the sk http://www.conservapedia.com/images/9/95/The_transitional_life_form_flying_kitty.gif
The Refugees knew that few threats remained. With the suicide of Peach Wilkins, only one of Fontaine's crew remained. They turned their collective focus upon Darwi... She had claimed to of been a mere denizen, but she had been spotted in the night. Presumably up to no good. The survivors quickly turned on her. Yearning to see her blood on the floor... who among them were truly innocent. Murbella pulled out a concealed lead pipe from her jacket, and slowly slid a hand down its length. The metal slightly warm from her body heat.
Darwi was trapped. Backed into a corner with no possible route of escape. Yet, she showed no fear. Even as Murbella slowly crept forward. Moving cautiously, keeping watch for any trick or counterattack. Her weapon gave her reach, and Darwi would be unable to avoid any attack. Murbella commanded her to kneel. Darwi complied and lowered herself down. She closed her eyes, and Murbella thrust the pipe down at her skull.
Darwi smirked and snapped her fingers.
The lead pipe split the wisp of smoke that held her image. She had vanished. Very few members of Rapture had access to the Teleport plasmid... as it was very... unstable.
Darwi rematerialized twenty feet away in a fine black suit and bow-tie. Pulling off the wig, the great Sander Cohen (Jester). This had been his perfect performance. He took a bow, smile beaming ear to ear. Such recognition. He disappeared into a cloud of smoke yet again. Stunned by this development the lynch mob thinned from the empty corner. On edge. Not knowing where an attack may come from.
Chobyn had been lurking towards the back of the lynch mob. Cautious and calculating. He did not hear Cohen materialize behind him, but he did hear what came next.
"You shall be my greatest work of art!" declared Cohen. The scalpel moved too quickly. Before anyone could react it was too late. Chobyn lay convulsing on the floor.
Cohen smiled at his work, and looked at the remaining survivors. Taking a final bow, "All good things must come to an end..." -- Q, and he vaporized again. An accu-vox fell to the ground where he had been standing.
http://youtu.be/3YmMNpbFjp0
Thanks guys, have fun winning!
Chobyn's body had stopped convulsing. Set to the dire task for answers. Faykan knelt down and rummaged in his jacket, and pulled out a bloodied note pad.
Dear town.
Faykan can be trusted, unless he has been culted. I tried to tell him to claim to be jailor through code, but he didn't. This gave me more suspicions on him. But I really really doubt he is anything but denizen/cultist.
I was sad that lupino died.
Margot was jailed tonight and has claimed vigilante. I'm sorry margot but this has to be revealed in case you are not vigilante.
I wish I had been of more use, but not giving jail immunity prevented that.
Good luck.
Faykan cried out for his fallen friend that had trusted him so much...
Night 6 will end on September 9th @ 4 PM EST (http://www.wolframalpha.com/input/?i=September+9%2C+2012+4+PM+GMT+-4) or after all actions are submitted. All actions must be submitted one hour minimum before night ends.
Location: Point Prometheus
Effects: Night is 1/2 Normal time.
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Andrew Ryan sat bemused as the the chaos unfolded. They found the body of Kagin limp over a camera monitor. His body had been electrocuted, and being the only Doctor remaining... no one was able to resuscitate him.
Sorry irulan for being mean earlier.
Healing Margot again on the off chance of Vorian being consort ( i find it likely) and blocking the bus
But i'm going to die 100%
I bet you guys can figure it out even though most of you thought I'm the sk http://www.conservapedia.com/images/9/95/The_transitional_life_form_flying_kitty.gif
The Refugees knew that few threats remained. With the suicide of Peach Wilkins, only one of Fontaine's crew remained. They turned their collective focus upon Darwi... She had claimed to of been a mere denizen, but she had been spotted in the night. Presumably up to no good. The survivors quickly turned on her. Yearning to see her blood on the floor... who among them were truly innocent. Murbella pulled out a concealed lead pipe from her jacket, and slowly slid a hand down its length. The metal slightly warm from her body heat.
Darwi was trapped. Backed into a corner with no possible route of escape. Yet, she showed no fear. Even as Murbella slowly crept forward. Moving cautiously, keeping watch for any trick or counterattack. Her weapon gave her reach, and Darwi would be unable to avoid any attack. Murbella commanded her to kneel. Darwi complied and lowered herself down. She closed her eyes, and Murbella thrust the pipe down at her skull.
Darwi smirked and snapped her fingers.
The lead pipe split the wisp of smoke that held her image. She had vanished. Very few members of Rapture had access to the Teleport plasmid... as it was very... unstable.
Darwi rematerialized twenty feet away in a fine black suit and bow-tie. Pulling off the wig, the great Sander Cohen (Jester). This had been his perfect performance. He took a bow, smile beaming ear to ear. Such recognition. He disappeared into a cloud of smoke yet again. Stunned by this development the lynch mob thinned from the empty corner. On edge. Not knowing where an attack may come from.
Chobyn had been lurking towards the back of the lynch mob. Cautious and calculating. He did not hear Cohen materialize behind him, but he did hear what came next.
"You shall be my greatest work of art!" declared Cohen. The scalpel moved too quickly. Before anyone could react it was too late. Chobyn lay convulsing on the floor.
Cohen smiled at his work, and looked at the remaining survivors. Taking a final bow, "All good things must come to an end..." -- Q, and he vaporized again. An accu-vox fell to the ground where he had been standing.
http://youtu.be/3YmMNpbFjp0
Thanks guys, have fun winning!
Chobyn's body had stopped convulsing. Set to the dire task for answers. Faykan knelt down and rummaged in his jacket, and pulled out a bloodied note pad.
Dear town.
Faykan can be trusted, unless he has been culted. I tried to tell him to claim to be jailor through code, but he didn't. This gave me more suspicions on him. But I really really doubt he is anything but denizen/cultist.
I was sad that lupino died.
Margot was jailed tonight and has claimed vigilante. I'm sorry margot but this has to be revealed in case you are not vigilante.
I wish I had been of more use, but not giving jail immunity prevented that.
Good luck.
Faykan cried out for his fallen friend that had trusted him so much...
Night 6 will end on September 9th @ 4 PM EST (http://www.wolframalpha.com/input/?i=September+9%2C+2012+4+PM+GMT+-4) or after all actions are submitted. All actions must be submitted one hour minimum before night ends.
Location: Point Prometheus
Effects: Night is 1/2 Normal time.
http:/