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posted 05 March 2008 21:57 EDT (US)   

The Aztecs Have Won!



Winners:
Danilh
NA Lord Blaine
MagmaLord
Steace43
EoJ
Friesian
Sir Wulf
Ischenous


Special mention: Count Mummolus

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There was no more fire inside the mafia. With the loss of so many so fast, there seemed not much else to do but hang up their hats at defeat. Marina, as played by dsmi1 came forward and surrendered herself. The Aztecs grabbed her and took her to their sacrificial pit. Netzahualcoyotl offered her soul to Huitzilopotchli for blessings of a new sun and that no more pain or suffering become of his people. Marina was bound with her hands behind her and accepted her fate. The emperor announced, "From this day forward, you shall be known as 'La Malinche' a traitor to your people and a *****!" He pushed her in. She did not so much as whisper as she plummeted to the depths below.

The Aztecs cheered in their victory over the Spaniards. They had won!

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Meanwhile...as the leftover Spaniards treked back to the Gulf Coast to head back to Cuba, they had noticed Severo and Bernal Diaz del Castillo were no longer with them. What had become of them? We do not know. The great New World probably swallowed them whole into an vast unknown. It was no matter though. The New World certainly had news to tell the Old World: the mighty Aztecs are supreme and unconquerable.


Marina aka La Malinche, Hernan Cortes' mistress, as played by dsmi1, is dead.

The remaining Aztecs have claimed victory.

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Page 19
Quixpoteca did not attend Montezuma’s death ceremony. The funeral pyre’s light seared through a window into his hut. No matter how cold the night was, the light burned his face. He could no longer bare any tears for the travesty he inflicted earlier. He was twirling the bloody spear he had broke in two a few nights before, after finding out he had made a huge mistake. But no matter, he had a task to complete.

Xicotencatl was discouraged and defeated. He had thought his place in the Aztec society might soon change if he became an ally with the Spaniards. Now things were bleak. He decided to just hang in the balance and wait to see what the outcome would be. He left the funeral and meandered down toward the streams of Lake Texcoco. He figured he wasn’t alone. As he stopped in front of the stream and looked at the moon and stars reflecting off the water he sensed his own death coming. He faced his assailant with his back to the water. Only Xicotencatl spoke, “I am your enemy; a spy for the Spaniards and a member of the Tlaxcalans. You must dispatch me for my insolence.” With that, and what was left of the spear, it pierced his chest into his heart. Quixpoteca knew it was a successful hit this time. Xicotencatl, a Tlaxcalan spy for the Spaniards, as played by KFC, is dead.

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As Quixpoteca walked home he felt more confident. He decided to avoid the center of Tenochtitlan, even though the funeral was far from over, and walked the outskirts. He stopped by the stream to wash the blood off his hands. As he was crouched over, an obsidian knife graced its presence across his throat. He bled more than the stream could flow. He fell forward into the water, wide-eyed and a little cheerful. Marina slipped away into the night, dropping a rose from Cortes that he had given to her a day ago. Quixpoteca, the Aztec vigilante, as played by CaesarVincens, is dead.

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As he was lying in bed with his hands behind his head, Tezozomoc closed his eyes in peace. He never thought his eyes would stay closed, forever. He awoke to a figure on him, but did not have time to see. He was struck in the head with a blunt object and then the attacker stuck his thumbs in Tezozomoc’s eyes and pressed to the back of his skull. Agony is not the right word to describe the immense pain that was inflicted. God knows it isn’t even a sane murder when someone is killed in this way. Severo then took out his sword and thrust it downward pinning Tezozomoc to his bed. The poor, Aztec codex writer moved a bit more before exhausting his last breath. Severo took a torch outside the hut and set Tezozomoc’s place on fire. No one heard a thing.


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Xicotencatl, the Tlaxcalan spy (mafia), as played by KFC, is dead.

Quixpoteca, the Aztec vigilante, as played by CaesarVincens, is dead.

Tezozomoc, the city’s codex writer, as played by AugustusCurly, is dead.

Disease has begun to spread, despite Ahuitzotl being healed by the shaman.
Cuitláhuac and Bernal Diaz del Castillo are sick with smallpox. The turn for the worst has just faced the Aztecs.

The best news of the new day to come is that the next emperor in line is: Netzahualcoyotl, a distant cousin to one of Montezuma's brothers.

It is now Day 4



The Aztecs are a clever group of people. It is amazing how they can be discredited so much. As Huitzilopotchli would have it, his investigator found the godfather. Hernan Cortes, as played by aznninjahitman, is the godfather to the conquistadors, the distributor of smallpox, and the ally of all those who hate the Aztecs.

After the allegations came forward condemning the leader of his actions, there was no other persuasion needed. The Aztecs grabbed the iron clad man and brought him to the alter. They removed his armor and doused him with a blue dye. He was laid back on the alter, just like his other men had been, but this time the shaman did not make a quick sacrifice. They did not just want the heart of the man who had come to exterminate them. They wanted his blood. EnemyofJupitor opened up his main arteries, so that as much blood would flow before he passed to the next world.

However, there was a commotion down below. As Montezuma had feared if it was Quetzalcoatl who had returned, he now feared if his people were killing the god as well! He shouted protest, along with a band of his adamant followers, that they should not kill their returned god! The remaining crew loyal to Cortes began shouting for mercy as well. Soon began a riot in the city of Tenochtitlan.

The events are indescribable to most historians as to what happened this particular day, no one has concrete evidence as to who had killed the Aztec emperor back in the day. As the evening fluttered away and it soon became night, order was finally restored by the bulk of the Aztec army. As the crowds cleared several people noticed that the emperor was not among the people walking. After further investigation, Netzahualcoyotl found the emperor's body. There was a deep gash in his head and his body was mangled almost beyond comprehension. The fine clothes and elite wear were just about the only identifiable things on him. Montezuma, as played by maegereg was killed during the riot.

Hernan Cortes relinquished his last drops of blood before turning into a ghastly white corpse. The Aztecs were shocked and appauled at the loss of their emperor. What was even more devastating was that his heir had killed himself just a couple days ago. Who was to replace their king?

As soon as the end appeared to be near, a new contest has just come at hand...



Hernan Cortes, the mafia godfather, as played by aznninjahitman, is dead.

Montezuma II, emperor to the Aztecs, as played by maegereg, is dead.

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The Aztecs were feeling a little light on their toes at the end of the day. What great work was done to catch another mafia member! How will this night fair?

Well, it was a busy night. Huitzilíhuitl and Linanhuatl ran into each other while they were out on their night errands. They conversed and asked what the other was up to during this night, but nothing seemed suspicious. One went fishing while the other went to play Tlatchli. However, before they separated to go their own ways they saw a very peculiar scene.

Marina, Hernan Cortes’ mistress, was following Xincotitlan, the Aztec shaman, who just happened to leave Tlalcael’s house. Also, another conquistador, unrecognized by either of the two Aztecs was following the shaman as well. They may have heard his name was Severo? Nevertheless, it was odd to see such a group out and about in the middle of the night. The two Aztecs decided to follow the scene, as they were very worried something bad was going to happen.

As Xincotitlan entered the temple, in which Xoconochco the high priestess had been murdered the night before, he was subsequently attacked by Marina and Severo. Marina was brandishing a little obsidian knife that sliced Xincotitlan in his back; Severo was wielding a sword he brought up to strike Xincotitlan, but as these two began to dispatch the poor shaman Marina was hit hard with a heavy shield and Severo was struck in the face with a powerful fist; the two fell to the ground. Ahuitzotl, the town’s bodyguard to Montezuma had saved Xincotitlan’s life. He grabbed the injured shaman, slung him over his shoulder and took off out of the temple to the emperor’s place of living. The two attackers stood up paralyzed, looking at each other. Nothing was said. Severo darted deeper into the temple and left Marina confused and shocked to have seen a conquistador not with Cortes and the other conquistadors.

Huitzilíhuitl and Linanhuatl looked at each other, and both darted home.

An hour later, Ahuitzotl went home, and climbed in bed with some brand new blankets the Spaniards had given to the Aztecs as gifts; He was sure happy with his work in protecting
Enemy of Jupitor, Tenochtitlan’s shaman, and went to sleep.

Ahuitzotl woke up the next morning, feeling sick and the most ill he had ever been. He was infected with smallpox. Tlacalel, however, made a full recovery with his shaman's help.






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After a stressful night the Aztecs got right to business. The Wanderer had little to say on much matters regarding much of what was going on the past 2 days and it seemed enough to condemn him. His role claim was believable, but just didn't set right. The town gathered around The Wanderer. He didn't put up much of a fight as they tied him up and took him atop the pyramid. His back was displayed to the cold stone, just as Dio's was, except this time the Shaman didn't go directly for his heart. A slice in the stomach and a forceful grab up the chest cavity proved just as effective.

Pedro de Alvarado, a mafia cavalryman as played by The Wanderer, is dead.



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Netzahualcoyotl, finally decided to call it a night and left the barracks toward home. Along his way he heard multiple footsteps following him. It was pitch black now in Tenochtitlan and no other figures could be seen. He stopped and listened.

He listened for a few minutes longer, but could not hear much of anything except the insects chirping.

Netzahualcoyotl was stabbed through his leg. As he screamed from the pain he fell down with his assailant and another person who tackled his attacker. Too focused on the amount of pain expelled from his leg he could not pay attention to what was happening. There was a scuffle, loud groans and hard breathing as it seemed two people were wrestling to the death right next to him. Some torches appeared down the road and their speed increased toward the ensuing commotion. Tezozomoc struck the attacker very hard in the face and saw the oncoming crowd. He vanished into the brush nearby. Netzahualcoyotl’s assailant gathered up some strength to pick up his sword again to thrust it into his victim, but he feared the nearing people. He too, fled into the night.

Montezuma, Hernan Cortes and some other Aztecs and Spaniards came upon the poor Netzahualcoyotl and helped him up. They took him immediately to get help. Cortes gritted his teeth and tried to hide his scowl, for the deed that was to do be done, was certainly undone.

Meanwhile, on the other side of Tenochtitlan…

Linanhuatl was always fascinated with the (Mesoamerican) ballgame Tlatchli. He was intrigued by it so much that he always felt inclined to play, even at the oddest hours of the night; no one else was ever around, so what did it matter? As Linanhuatl was playing in the court, he noticed a figure sitting at the top of the sacrificial pyramid, just sitting there, wide awake and ever so cautious of his surroundings. Linanhuatl did not recognize who the particular individual was, but just assumed it was the Aztec shaman. The shaman was also not alone. He also noticed another dark figure that happened to be watching the shaman. Then a figure walked up to the shaman and began talking with him. Linanhuatl thought nothing of the scene and played for another hour or so, then went home.

Xoconochco, Tenochtitlan’s High Priestess was doing what she always does, praying to the gods and keeping the peace at the temple. She heard some noise outside the temple and decided to go out and see what the disturbance might be. When she came outside she saw the bundle rack of reeds shutter, then fall over with a crash. It startled her, but she noticed a silhouette of a figure fleeing the scene. Xoconochco thought nothing of it and went back into the temple. As she was in deep prayer she suddenly wondered if the silhouette could have been a Tlaxcalan spy, given the fact that no regular Aztec citizen should be at the temple at this time. This was her last thought as spear was thrust through the back of her head, rendering her lifeless in a dark, crimson pool of blood.

Huitzilíhuitl always knew fishing was the best time during the nights. He didn’t plan, however, on seeing Quixpoteca , the jaguar warrior, on his way home. He threw his bundle of fish behind some bushes and hid as well. Quixpoteca was carrying a spear that was dripping blood from a fresh kill. As Quixpoteca was within feet of Huitzilíhuitl he noticed Quixpoteca was crying, or moreover, sobbing. Huitzilíhuitl went home and climbed in bed laying awake for the rest of the night, wondering what had just happened.



Xoconochco the High Priestess, as played by EoJ, was killed by Quixpoteca, an Aztec Jaguar warrior, as played by CaesarVincens. It seems her duty to sacrifice herself to reveal a mafia member will never benefit the town.

Netzahualcoyotl, as played by Friesian, was wounded from an attack, but is still alive. His assailant is still unknown; his savior too.

As the town awoke they came upon the gruesome scene at the temple. There was also word that Tlacaelel, a local student in training to become an Eagle warrior, has become ill with a nasty affliction. The Aztecs were astonished as well as sad. As good as the day was, the night proved to be much worse for the town.



Page 9

The day favors the Aztecs!
The first meeting between the Aztecs and Spaniards appeared inconclusive of whether one might understand the other so well...or not. However, the gods favor your choice mighty Mexica!

As the day began Dio became particularly engaged with getting to know the people around him. He happened to be so fast in his presumptions that he hadn't even detached from his horse before he was taken under much scrutiny. The Aztecs were akin to believe the fellow at first, but as some might argue the Aztecs were not very smart against their Spanish adversaries in the past, but they are quite wrong today!

The Aztecs grabbed the conquistador quickly from his horse revealing an item they have not seen before. Dio grasped it mightily in his hands and fired a shot, fruitlessly in the sky, as the Mexica brought him down. The sound of a crack tearing the sky in half startled the Aztecs. They backed away at once and looked up. The weather became unsettling and dark...but only for Dio as he swallowed hard and dropped his discharged arquebusier. He threw his hands in the air apologizing for his actions, but the Aztecs grabbed him and took him away.

Cortes and his men could only watch idly by as the sight before them appeared to be the most atrocious villainy they had ever seen. The Aztecs brought Dio to the top of a deep red colored pyramid assorted with many faces of a feather-serpent. They held Dio back-down on the block at the top of the pyramid and the Aztec shaman lifted up his obsidian knife to his god and admitted the sacrifice to Huitzilopochtli's appeasement. As he began to yell for mercy his heart was expelled from his chest with the powerful grasp of a hand that was definitely not unfamiliar with its task.

Cortes and his men became fearful as the heart's last beat was outside their comrade's chest.


Amerigo Vezqaino the mafia conquistador, as played by Dio, is dead.


Day 1
Page 1

The sun was high in the sky as Hernan Cortes and his Conquistadors gazed at the sight of Tenochtitlan. The canals of the city were full of life: trade, swimming, fishing. The pyramids were monstrous; for a second some of the men thought they had come upon the Egyptians. The day was warm and humid and the men were very tired. Their initial contact with the Aztecs was precarious. Although unsure about what might transpire below, they knew they had not come all this way for nothing.

Montezuma had been growing tired, constantly wondering how the year would play out. This news of a white man with a red beard and light eyes disconcerted him. Could this be Quetzalcoatl finally returning to his people after being duped into a drunk stupor by Tetzcatlipoca? Details at the moment were far too obscure and these men entering the city were too much of a spectacle to think about much else pertaining to their God's return. Maybe more will become apparent.

The Aztecs and Spaniards came together, wary and cockeyed. Cortes approached the Aztecs' Emperor ever so slowly look for some sign of welcome. The crowd was silent, and Cortes could feel his perspiration seeping down from his helmet. Montezuma opened his arms and accepted Cortes' advance. The two smiled cautiously and embraced. There were some cheers and applause; a New World embraced its visitors although there was much reluctance in the back of everyone's mind.


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Procedures/Rules
If you break one of these rules, you will be either warned, replaced, or modkilled, depending on which rule it is and the severity.

  • The game will follow the usual day-night sequence of all Mafia games, with lynchings taking place during the day.
  • Any player that doesn't vote for three days in a row will be removed from the game by the wrath of Christ or Huitzilapochtli.
  • Dead players do not speak. Giving away any information after death will not be tolerated.
  • Roles and numbers of each side will not be revealed.
  • No post editing.
  • Be bold with voting. A vote that isn't in bold won't be counted.
  • Lynches require a majority of votes. Once a player has reached the majority, his/her pleas are useless and any attempts to unvote will be ignored. You may also vote for no lynch.
  • Again, NO EDITING YOUR POSTS. Edit and die. No second chances.
  • Do not post often during the night. A little small talk is allowed to keep the thread bumped, but keep night posting to a minimum. Do not reveal any important game information.
  • No communication with other players during the night unless your role allows it.
  • Once your death scene has been posted, stop posting. You can make a farewell post or two, but no discussion of the game.
  • Do not quote anything I say outside of the thread. This includes your role emails when you are claiming. Paraphrase please.
  • This game will begin at day. There will be no actions on night 0. Game will start on Day 1.
  • Day will end when either one player has the majority of votes or if thread activity is too low.
  • If you think I've made a mistake with something regarding your role and/or night action, tell me privately, not in the thread. You can reach me via email santostheengineer@gmail.com or on MSN live at famousnametaken[at]hotmail[dot]com


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    [Those inhabiting this New World]

    Danilh
    NA Lord Blaine
    MagmaLord
    Steace43
    EoJ
    Friesian
    Sir Wulf

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    [Those whose hearts are no longer inhabiting their body]
    1. Dio - His body now rests, skewered and heartless.
    2. Eoj - At peace with Huitzilopotchli, just a little "holy" too
    3. Vault Dweller - Sorrow stricken into his own death
    4. The Wanderer - blood and guts feathered out to the gods
    5. aznninjahitman - Drained to the bones: they'll make some nice wear
    6. maegereg - death unknown (riot)
    7. AugustusCurly - a man who suffered a horrendous death, didn't even see it happen.
    8. CaesarVincens - Tenochtitlan's tragic hero, dispatched, but happier.
    9. KFC - now forever in a place that even an Aztec cannot escape.
    10. Ischenous - Vanished in the New World
    11. Maegereg - Vanished in the New World
    12. dsmi1 - sacrificed to Huitzilopotchli




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    RESERVES
    1. Vault Dweller
    2.
    3.

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    **Update
    - Pacifica2 was removed from the game entirely due to lack of communication.
    - Trottski was removed from the game entirely due to my mistake for not checking my spam folder.

    **Any of the above is subject to editing**

    [This message has been edited by Santos I (edited 03-19-2008 @ 10:30 PM).]

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    posted 05 March 2008 22:16 EDT (US)     1 / 539  
    Confirmed

    Just as some bodies, from the moment of birth, are endowed with beauty, while on others nature from their very beginning bestows blemishes and wrinkles, so with souls too, some are distinguished at once with extreme grace and attractiveness, while others leave a trail of sombre and deep gloom. ~Michael Psellus, Chronographia
    posted 05 March 2008 22:23 EDT (US)     2 / 539  
    All emails have been sent out, please CONFIRM asap. If I missed emailing you, I might have made an error. Let me know.

    Also, this is an OPEN COMMUNICATION GAME.

    [This message has been edited by Santos I (edited 03-05-2008 @ 10:38 PM).]

    posted 05 March 2008 23:15 EDT (US)     3 / 539  
    In.
    posted 05 March 2008 23:15 EDT (US)     4 / 539  
    Confirmed

    (- ₤ o r d B l a i n Ʃ -)
    RTWH | ETWH | OD [ Hark Upon the Gale ] [¯¯¯¯¯]†λ†[¯¯¯¯¯]
    «Peace cannot be kept by force. It can only be achieved by understanding.»
    ~Albert Einstein
    posted 05 March 2008 23:20 EDT (US)     5 / 539  
    As this is open communication and we seem to have a mix of two heavens here, my MSN is the same as my email.

    (- ₤ o r d B l a i n Ʃ -)
    RTWH | ETWH | OD [ Hark Upon the Gale ] [¯¯¯¯¯]†λ†[¯¯¯¯¯]
    «Peace cannot be kept by force. It can only be achieved by understanding.»
    ~Albert Einstein
    posted 06 March 2008 00:15 EDT (US)     6 / 539  
    Confirmed.

    Veni, Vidi, well... you know.

    Extended Cultures, A modification of RTW.

    Si hoc legere posses, Latinam linguam scis.
    ɪf ju kæn ɹid ðɪs, ju noʊ liŋgwɪstɪks.
    posted 06 March 2008 00:19 EDT (US)     7 / 539  
    Confirmed

    我送你離開 千里之外 你無聲黑白
    沈默年代 或許不該 太遙遠的相愛
    我送你離開 天涯之外 你是否還在
    琴聲何來 生死難猜 用一生 去等待

    As Water on Rock
    posted 06 March 2008 00:26 EDT (US)     8 / 539  
    Confirmed.
    posted 06 March 2008 02:14 EDT (US)     9 / 539  
    confirmed
    posted 06 March 2008 02:24 EDT (US)     10 / 539  
    confirmed

    (\__/)Gambling is a tax on people who are bad at math
    (O.o )a Kilometre is whats known in American as "too far to walk", and a litre is known as "too much beer for one man".-Bored Scotsman
    ( >< )Beer brands are the power ranger action figures for adults.-Angelo the Sailor
    Easter is indeed very commercial. But hey, that's what keeps the economy going. Discussion is useless, chocolate eggs are delicious. Voila.-TheKid951
    posted 06 March 2008 03:27 EDT (US)     11 / 539  
    Confirmed.

    The soul now burns, these thoughts I churn.
    To never have a brief sojourn.
    Oh maiden Death! Please hear my plea!
    Allieviate, my malady.
    Engulf me now, to you I bow.
    Embrace me now, your tears, my vow.
    posted 06 March 2008 04:30 EDT (US)     12 / 539  
    BAH! 12 hours too late
    Was just reading trough a few old games which realy made me want to play again, it's been way too long since my last one, but I guess I'll just be a reserve. Just send me an e-mail if you need me, and good luck everyone.

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    posted 06 March 2008 07:06 EDT (US)     13 / 539  
    You'll be first on the reserve list
    posted 06 March 2008 07:27 EDT (US)     14 / 539  
    Confirmed

    Maegereg
    ,,,,,,,,,,Crusader for Commas,,,,,,,,,,
    "404 errors scare me too..." -Cadre ][ "We outnumber them. Theoretically, we should win." -RESOME ][ "OD scares me. A lot. I'd sooner drop napalm on it than post on it." -Rotaretilbo
    Free Kenan
    posted 06 March 2008 09:00 EDT (US)     15 / 539  
    Confirmed

    Exilian - a website for mods for Mount&Blade, Rome Total War, Empire Total War and news about Shogun 2: Total War
    "There is no extreme metal, death metal, progressive metal or vegetarian metal." - Tryhard
    "Light infantry, rangers, and riflemen all have the unique ability to pull yard-long poles from their arseholes and plant them in order to stave off cavalry." - BurningSushi460
    posted 06 March 2008 09:43 EDT (US)     16 / 539  
    Confirmed.

    The email account I use is a university one and actual emails should be directed there, although I can also be reached via MSN: chrisdowning250(swirlyswirly)hotmail(full stop)com
    posted 06 March 2008 10:23 EDT (US)     17 / 539  
    Confirmed

    Calling all new people. USE THE SEARCH FUNCTION before asking a question. Thank you.
    Alert the APOCOLYPSE is coming!!!!!!!

    BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM(Itcame)
    "TWH Guild Award (Best Duo/Trio) -Ischenous/IJ"- Tryhard. Why he chose that nomination, I don't know...
    posted 06 March 2008 11:12 EDT (US)     18 / 539  
    Confirmed. Again, my e-mail is my MSN.

    Santos, do you want the other thread locked?

    And I shall go Softly into the Night Taking my Dreams As will You
    posted 06 March 2008 14:11 EDT (US)     19 / 539  
    Yes, please close it.

    Just need a few more people to confirm.
    posted 06 March 2008 18:02 EDT (US)     20 / 539  
    Confirmed.
    My scasual prevented me from getting close to internet all day.

    [This message has been edited by Danilh (edited 03-06-2008 @ 06:13 PM).]

    posted 06 March 2008 18:07 EDT (US)     21 / 539  
    Confirmed

    posted 06 March 2008 18:16 EDT (US)     22 / 539  
    OOps!
    Don't kill me for that edit! I just bolded the "confirmed" word !
    posted 06 March 2008 18:37 EDT (US)     23 / 539  
    Remember not to edit, or during the game it will matter and you will be killed.

    Mafia games = no editing of posts, except myself can edit.

    We just need Trottski and Pacific2, anyone have instant messenger with them?
    posted 07 March 2008 01:17 EDT (US)     24 / 539  
    :S Why haven't I heard of multiple people who are in the game?
    posted 07 March 2008 01:27 EDT (US)     25 / 539  
    Visitors from other Heavens.

    Just as some bodies, from the moment of birth, are endowed with beauty, while on others nature from their very beginning bestows blemishes and wrinkles, so with souls too, some are distinguished at once with extreme grace and attractiveness, while others leave a trail of sombre and deep gloom. ~Michael Psellus, Chronographia
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