wicked wrote:XenHu wrote:My warning was still legit, I think. ML's claim sounded like something I would've put in a PM, thus, it was a violation of the rules.
-X
uhh, how can it sound like something you "would've put in a PM"? either it was or it wasn't. If he makes up a role, and paraphrases that bogus role's background info, it's not a violation of the rules.
That didn't sound like paraphrasing. That was info I would've put in that role, had I included it. Regardless, that's neither here nor there.
Now, the final scene:
Night 5 ~ Cut! Print! Thatās a wrap!
A cup of coffee is gently placed in front of one of the dinerās many customers. The waitress has seen this one before. This one liked to come in hardly awake, with deep circles under her eyes. The waitress had thought once or twice to ask about her story, but decided to leave well enough alone. Good thing too, because a few minutes later, a car pulled up roughly in front of the diner window. The passenger-side window rolled down, to reveal the muzzle of a gun. The diners, who were used to drive-bys, as they were a frequent occurrence, ducked into safety. One diner, however, was not native to Carcer City, and she also happened to be the shooters target. The muzzle of the gun ignited in a flash as the bullets peppered the window and despite poor aim, mange to find their destination.
Aimless, The Reporter(Pro-Town Cop), has been lynched!

Their business concluded, the shooter and his companions drive away quickly.
On the other side of town, Daniel Lamb was having a drink of a different kind. Sitting in a bar, he was about to order another round of whiskey when he was grabbed by the back of his shirt and dragged off his barstool. Before he could register what was happening, he found himself in an alleyway. His attacker punched him on the side of his face. Danielās vision exploded with stars. He felt himself being placed on a wooden board, big enough to cover his entire body. Confusion was quickly replaced with pain as he felt a nail being hammered through into his hand. His other hand shortly underwent the same procedure. By now, Daniel was completely numb. He felt the board he was nailed to being lifted, getting propped against the wall a few feet away. Now finished, his attack backed away and was soon flanked by three others. Daniel saw that all four wore smiley faced masks, and that all four had weapons drawn. āGood lord. Theyāre going to use me for target practice!ā
And that was exactly what they did. At once, all four Smileys opened fire, tearing more holes into Danielās flesh then Swiss cheese. After he stopped twitching, the Smileys went over and proceeded to douse the board and Danielās lifeless body in kerosene. They struck a match and dropped it down the front of Danielās shirt. After he was set aflame, the Smileys ran, shrieking with delight.
got tonkaed, Daniel Lamb(Pro-Town Doc), Has Been Killed!

Alone in his apartment, Carl (Or āCJā, as he was known on the streets) was scared shitless. He had heard the men that called themselves the āBabyfacesā enter what used to be Carlās gangās territory. Not anymore. The babyfaces had slaughtered every member of Carlās gang; except for Carl himself, and he knew they were coming for him. Thatās when he heard the knock. āAlright!ā!, he thought. āPizzaās here!ā. Opening the door, Carl got one and only one good look at the overweight man that blocked his way.
āEnjoy your pizza, bitch! cried the man blocking the door. He pulled out a revolver and proceeded to pistol-whip Carlās face beyond recognition. Satisfied, the man shot two bullets through Carlās skull, before walking away.
Anarkistsdream, Carl āCJā Johnson(Townie), Has Been Killed!

wicked, Lionel Starkweather(Mafia Godfather) and MountainLion, Piggsy(Mafia Goon) Have Won!