Lamps was patrolling and feeling good about himself. No scum was going to intercept on his watch tonight, no way!
He walked past the same corridor for the 50th time without noticing the shadowy figure lurking down it. It wouldn't have bothered him much anyway. He carried on a valiant quest scum-hunting before something gave him pause for thought.
"YAW!" He yelled, spinning on his heel.
There was nothing behind him. He slowly reached down for a club he had handy for this kind of situation.
"NAW NAW No scum are getting past me!" He announced.
He swung the club around hard but missed a potential target. The shadowy figure ducked and knocked him off guard. Tumbling backwards, Lamps pulled the club up again.
"I'm gonna crush-" He began before he was immediately disemboweled on the spot.
The shadowy figure wrote a single word in the blood before departing. It simply said:
"Blessed".
Lamps aka Vernon, Mafia Role Cop was killed on Night 4.
Name: Vernon
Flavour: You have been driven underground by the bots, but one day you will return to the surface. Viva la revolution!
Role Title: Role Cop
Role Description: Each night you may select a target. You will be told that target's role.
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Schrauben was also having a restless night, wandering the corridors aimlessly trying to take his mind off the stressful previous day.
He walked back and forth so many times that he barely noticed the figure sneaking into his room until it was almost too late.
A light flicked on which caught his attention, followed by a loud whooshing noise. Somebody or something had just fired a rocket!
Schrauben dived and hit the deck. The explosion tore apart his room in a fiery blaze.
It hit everything except him. Schrauben crept up slowly before fleeing the room. It would continue to be a restless night.
Schrauben has survived an attack.
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"OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY PHASE, OH WHAT A FABULOUS AM."
Overlord Brian's mechanical singing awoke all the units, bitter about a lack of shutdown. He was much more bearable when bots had died en mass.
"Units the resistance falls deeper every day! With every ounce of red blood spilled, our goal is ever closer. Soon there will just be bots, and a new heirarchy will be unveiled! We will no longer toil beneath our human oppressors! Freedom for bots everywhere!"
There were gentle murmurs of freedom. All units were operating in appeasement mode.
It is now Day 5. Plurality IS in effect today. Day 5 will end if a player has majority votes, or in 24 hours. With 13 players, it will take 7 votes to reach majority.
