[COLOR="green"]The dawn is starting to rise. A man slowly stands back up, cracking his back a bit after finally getting onto his feet. He smiles lightly, and turns around to leave, knowing his work is done. Upon turning around, he sees a man with large muscles sprawled across the ground in front of him, a gunshot in his chest. He chuckles a little as he steps over the body. From his pocket, he pulls a single match. He strikes it against his coat, setting it alight, and then flicks it backwards.
Upon getting there, you all see almost the entire building is gone, with most of it reduced to ash. In front of the building, a man is lying on the ground, his suit covered in blood and ash, showing he clearly did not die from the smoke or fire. Many people turn their heads, unable to look at the sight before them. The mayor steps out among the crowd, and looks out at the burning building. He pulls a piece of paper off of the mailbox, seemingly untouched by the fire. On it is this image:
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"Someone call the fire department. The rest of you, to the meeting hall. And I mean every one of you. The people responsible for this have to pay." The mayor turns his head and begins to walk towards his car. Suddenly, the lights in the houses nearby go out, as well as the street lights. Everyone looks around questioningly. "Well, at least it's the day. Someone go call up the power company from the next town, see if they can get somebody over here who knows how to run that place."
You all show up at the meeting hall, except for Jon, who shows up nearly an hour late. "Sorry everyone," he says, "Somebody covered my whole house in toilet paper. I had to clean it all off before I could come here."
The mayor looks at him strangely. "All right. But for showing up late, I can't allow you to vote today. We can't be sure if your story is true, so I'm not taking any chances letting someone stroll up late and just send people to their deaths."
And that marks the start of Day 2. Two people died last night, Corn and y0y0y0y0shi0.
You know the drill guys. Majority or at 9 PM EST.
And just a heads up to you Corn, so you don't think your role was so pomegranatety, if you were lynched during the day, the power would have gone out at night, and nobody would have been able to do anything, skipping the night.[/COLOR]
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You all wake up as the sun rises from the horizon. But the sun isn't what wakes you. A thick black smoke wafts through the air, clogging the already murky sky. Everyone rushes out of their respective homes, and heads towards the source: Corn's house.Upon getting there, you all see almost the entire building is gone, with most of it reduced to ash. In front of the building, a man is lying on the ground, his suit covered in blood and ash, showing he clearly did not die from the smoke or fire. Many people turn their heads, unable to look at the sight before them. The mayor steps out among the crowd, and looks out at the burning building. He pulls a piece of paper off of the mailbox, seemingly untouched by the fire. On it is this image:
"Someone call the fire department. The rest of you, to the meeting hall. And I mean every one of you. The people responsible for this have to pay." The mayor turns his head and begins to walk towards his car. Suddenly, the lights in the houses nearby go out, as well as the street lights. Everyone looks around questioningly. "Well, at least it's the day. Someone go call up the power company from the next town, see if they can get somebody over here who knows how to run that place."
You all show up at the meeting hall, except for Jon, who shows up nearly an hour late. "Sorry everyone," he says, "Somebody covered my whole house in toilet paper. I had to clean it all off before I could come here."
The mayor looks at him strangely. "All right. But for showing up late, I can't allow you to vote today. We can't be sure if your story is true, so I'm not taking any chances letting someone stroll up late and just send people to their deaths."
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And that marks the start of Day 2. Two people died last night, Corn and y0y0y0y0shi0.
Roles
You know the drill guys. Majority or at 9 PM EST.
And just a heads up to you Corn, so you don't think your role was so pomegranatety, if you were lynched during the day, the power would have gone out at night, and nobody would have been able to do anything, skipping the night.[/COLOR]