Mafia Call the Ships to Port: Game Thread - END GAME - TOWN VICTORY!
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amazonevan19
DLELELEWOOOOP
Tom's waiting it out, he's probably scum and not wanting to vote/say anything to not leave a paper trail
if he was worth anything for town he'd try to defend himself
if he was worth anything for town he'd try to defend himself
FireNinja1
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bye
amazonevan19
DLELELEWOOOOP
a safeclaim is a fake role that a host can give scum players to use to appear town
amazonevan19
DLELELEWOOOOP
Tom knows he'll be MK'd so he's letting town waste their vote today
what a douchey move but I get it from scum perspective
what a douchey move but I get it from scum perspective
FireNinja1
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Tom jsut voted
RIP JOAT I get a cool role and I nap the day away
PandaDarling
Purple People Eater
you always sour Pineapple Head
Night Two.
Smoke filled the once blue sky long after the flames had been quelled. Ali had helped to put out the fire. Lulu had instead gone for a walk through the cemetery behind the church.
On this island, more dead lay half-devoured in the ground than those who walked on land. Since the able-bodied menfolk had taken off to raid the shipwreck, there were less than thirty people living on this island. Thousands lay beneath the ground. Soon, the priest and the nun would join them in the dirt. As would the wanna-be pirate. The King, however, would have a much grander send-off.
The further she walked from the church the more weathered the tombstones became. Some had cracks and large chunks missing, likely broken in the tropical storms that battered the island every summer. Others were overgrown with moss and wildflowers. Some the lettering was still visible, baring names and dates that carried no meaning to Lulu.
Then she saw it.
At the end of the cemetery, under a large Lalob tree, was a sculpture that towered her meagre frame. Her heart skipped a beat as she approached the magnificent creature made of stone. It had the bust of a woman, but the bottom half of a fish. Her hair was wild and her face contorted with pain, vicious fangs protruding from her mouth open in a permanent scream. Lulu stepped closer, running her hand along the carved scales on it?s lithe body. It?s ice cold. The sun would never touch it under the low-hanging branches of the Lalob tree.
She bends lower, tracing the scales of the creature all the way to the tip of it?s fish-like tail. Then below it she sees the scripture. It was another tomb stone.
Here lies Caliope Black.
1688 - 1733.
1688 - 1733.
The flapping of wings sound above her. She looks up. A headless body hangs from the tree.
Tom was lynched. He was Black the Headless Trombonist (Mafia Jack-of-all-Trades):
Tina said:
Night two will end Sunday 25th March 6pm EDT / 2pm PDT and midnight BST.
Note the time has changed for British players due to daylight savings time.
amanda1983, Kermitea, and Dad were spared.
EpicGamer12
Senior Member
wee haw!
PunchyTheCat
Senior Member
WE DID IT
