Natty was walking through West Clock Town. The sun had set and nothing could be heard except crickets. A few noises were heard from the old Mayor's Office, but nothing to concern herself with. She looked at the gate. She could run. She could escape Clock Town and be done with this insanity. Be done with the imminent magical disaster bound to happen at any minute. Be done with the squabbling town. But she couldn't leave. Her friends were here. Speaking of friends...
Alice and
Dad were over in the square.
Natty ran over to greet them.
"Hey guys!" She exclaimed.
"Hey!"
Dad said. "How are ya?"
He gave
Natty a quick hug, followed by
Alice. As
Alice pulled away, a faint clicking sound could be heard. The trio chatted for another minute before the ticking stopped.
West Clock Town erupted in a blinding light as
Natty's Blast Mask accidentally went off, killing the three of them.
MrKisstoefur was somehow killed by a flying ice cream carriage. No horses were killed in the accident.
MrKisstoefur the
Mafia Goon was modkilled upon request. They were holding a
Postman's Hat which is now destroyed.
Natty the
Townie was should have watched her back. They were holding a
Blast Mask which is now destroyed.
Alice the
Townie was asploded. They were holding a
Keaton Mask which is now destroyed.
Dad the
Townie was DAeD. They were holding a
no mask
Day Three will end in 26 hours, at 1AM on Monday, August 18th. With 16 players alive, it takes 9 to reach majority.