Whoa! Didn't see either of those coming...
DP was my highest suspect, so back so square one.
I'm going to wait to cast my vote.
DP was my highest suspect, so back so square one.
I'm going to wait to cast my vote.
Nice narrative!
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Whoa! Didn't see either of those coming...
DP was my highest suspect, so back so square one.
Was that you!? Sarah O' Connor confirmed!
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I think he was the necromancer.
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****! Not having enough time to follow properly sucks big time with these more complex games. Not sure how Tomorrow got demasked. But awesome work!!
Ah, bravo. Excellent! Got one! Fantastic! Very, very, very well done. Take a bow.
(If there was an icon to depict rubbing hands together with pleased satisfaction, I'd post it, now; indeed, if there was an icon to depict appal use, loud, prolonged and sustained, I'd happily post that, too ..)
Random.
DP was walking on Moses beach one warm spring morning, as two kids kids were flying kites nearby.
Suddenly, a bowl of petunias appeared in the sky, approaching the ground at terminal velocity. The bowl of petunias cleanly and precisely severed, in close succession, the single wire of the turtle-holding-elephants-holding-the-flat-world-on-her-back-shaped kite which the little girl was pulling against the strong sea-wind, and both the wires of the white-and-red stunt kite the teen-age boy was expertly flying into a controlled (and from then on, uncontrolled) dive. The bowl of petunias then proceeded to hit DP squarely on the forehead, knocking him down. Inexplicably, the two kites did not get lost in the clouds, but caught a swirling wind gust and followed a mathematically perfect harmonic spiral, which gently deposited them on the sand on either side of the poor chap.
The two kids arrived running, as DP was dazedly getting up on his elbows, surprisingly not dead.
Can you fix it? asked the little girl, offering the handle with the long, loose thread trailing.
What are the odds! murmured the teenage boy, a perplexed look on his face.
Well, at least it wasnt a sperm whale.. was the only thing DP could think.
It is not clear what the last thoughts of the bowl of petunias were.
That day, Random was born.
He now roams the streets of Manhattan, to keep his fellow Newyorkers safe. Anytime troubles are afoot, he yells "Don't Panic!", and intervenes. He wears a costume made of mismatched, miscellaneous items randomly picked without any thought, plan or fashion sense from his own, his wifes, or his kids wardrobes. This being New York, he is practically invisible.
Randoms power -which he can occasionally control in part- is the ability to disrupt Probability and Its Laws, so that unlikely is the most common but not invariable- outcome of any given event occurring around him.
At times, Random can wield his power to great effect, and he might or not- be responsible for the current unexpected Rangers run at the Stanley cup.
His kids (the only ones along with their mom who know about this awesome power) have repeatedly asked him to do something about the Knicks and the Mets, but that might be beyond anyones range of intervention.
Every time DP flips a coin -any coin- heads invariably comes up. Oddly enough, this is true even if the coin did not have a heads side to begin with. When DP picks a card from a deck, without fail it turns out to be the Two of Spades.
i was wondering about your random but not Random comment
good call aggie although for all the wrong reasons, i haven't followed the bickering - seems like i didn't miss a thing.
No, I don't think that Tomorrow got infected. I think he was one of the originals (i.e. original WWs), and had the 'Die-Hard' power, which he then used, (and more or less admitted to having done so).
Then, I suspect that the Necromancer (possibly then DP), may have used this power to revive SD; this may well have been a tactical decision in order to prevent it being used subsequently, especially if DP was infected.
Next up, we have -aggie-, who has used the power of the Hunter to dispatch Tomorrow (good work).
That still leaves quite a lot that we don't know.
I'll admit that I am unhappy with people not posting, and a lot less happy with individuals not even bothering to cast a vote.
In fact, I hadn't realised (and never noticed the lack of same from my own notes) that neither TechGod nor WoodNUFC had voted on day 2; I hadn't even missed either of them. So much for the strong imprint of their presence on the written page, or, for that matter, for my powers of observation.
Nice Aggie!!
I wonder if Tomorrow was infected before or after he saved himself. Either way, nice to see him taken down so quickly!
I'll admit that I am unhappy with people not posting, and a lot less happy with individuals not even bothering to cast a vote.
In fact, I hadn't realised (and never noticed the lack of same from my own notes) that neither TechGod nor WoodNUFC had voted on day 2; I hadn't even missed either of them. So much for the strong imprint of their presence on the written page, or, for that matter, for my powers of observation.[/SIZE][/FONT]
Why four? Most likely three baddies left.
He wasn't leeching the executioner stuff. That much i can tell you.
Aggie didn't vote for either myself or SouthernDad last turn which is why he was under consideration. He responded to this and there isn't any evidence why he (or anyone else) is guilty (we are shooting blind).
I also strongly feel that it might be a bad idea to kill Sythas and I'm not going to vote for Aggie. I still think that Tomorrow is a WW but it's only a gut feeling.
I'd usually go with who Plutonius voted for, since he seems to have a gift, at least in the last few games. He even had Yesterday in his sights.
I'm going with Abbie.