Ragian WINS The Mafiosi Vincent Vega Vengeful game

[Loose Canon]

Fishy or not to you, I have my eye on the countdown timer which is 7hours 20mins

Need to give time for a town cop to come forward.
You Max put King at just needing Trsf to switch to be lynched. I don't actually think thats fishy though.
I just bought an out from that.

I'm switching back to King in about 5 hours time - unless a cop comes forward - I have my day planned.

[SoN!c]

Official vote count


Traf (3) : Charle, Kongming, homer_jay
Kingm (3) : Ragian, Devante, Max
Charle (2) : Traf, Kingm


With 9 alive it takes 5 votes to lynch.
In case no majority is reached at the end of the day: the player with most votes is autolynched. And in case of a tie the first vote of the tie (decided by timestamp) counts double.

Traf has the first vote (Charle). Charle has the second (Traf).

First vote (still first: 1): Traf by Charle
Second vote: Kingm by Loose Canon (unvoted)
Third vote : Kingm by Devante (unvoted)
Fourth vote (2): Charle by Traf
Fifth vote: Charle by Max (unvoted)
sixth vote (3): Traf by Kong
sevent vote (4): Traf by Homer

Just 7 hours left!

[SoN!c]

SHOCKER ENDING!

THERE HAS BEEN A LAST MINUTE DAY KILL! ! !


MULTIPLE SCENE's COMING UP!

D3 HAS ENDED : NO MORE POSTING!

THE LAST MINUTE D3 DAYKILL TARGET IS.....(to be continued)

[SoN!c]

D3 END SCENE:
(part 1)

INTRO:
The town is wet —rain pounding like war drums on the asphalt. It’s pouring. Not just rain — a biblical flood. The kind of rain that makes you believe God’s not just mad — He’s pissed.
In some backstreet alley Retired Police Inspector Jim "Wild" Meeks lits a cigarette, watching steam rise off the manhole covers. Jim doesn't arrest people anymore these days. He hunts them.
And following a latest hunch, he hits the underground circuit to meet a snitch named "Mikey Two-Teeth" in some shady back room of an Italian restaurant...

AT THE RESTAURANT:

As Jim steps into "La Famiglia", a dingy restaurant front hiding a poker room and an unlicensed crematorium, he immediatly tips the bartender and says a secret word.
The bartender opens a back door to a smoky backroom. The place is a relic from another decade — neon lights flicker, jukebox croons "Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down)". Inside are Mikey "Two-Teeth", Lenny “the Mutt” and Frankie “The Lip” huddled in a big discussion over plans for some cash drop..

MIKEY:
(lighting a cigarette)
You ever notice how every fuckin’ cash drop happens in a place that smells like piss and burnt toast? Jesus left this joint around '83. Took the good jukebox and the veal with him.

LENNY:
(nervous chuckle)
I dunno, I figured it’s like, low profile, y'know?

FRANKIE:
So... we doin’ the drop here later on or what? It’s goin’ to Carmine’s guy. The one with the lazy eye and the twitch. If he don’t show, we walk. If he shows with company, we run?.

At that moment Jim's eyes already scanned the entire room like he's playing chess with ghosts and loudly says “Ever notice how loudmouths bleed faster? You're all scum. I clean scum.”

Mikey "Two-Teeth", Lenny “the Mutt” and Frankie “The Lip” all look up and Frankie says "Sjeeez, John Wayne with a badge is here. I thought you were retired Wild West?

(Mikey "Two Teeth" lights up his cigarette for the second time, calmly. And Lenny flips. As always.)

LENNY:
What the f*** is this, huh? Your gonna be flashin’ that .44 like it means somethin’? You’re in our town now, grandpaps. This ain’t Frisco. How come you found us here huh?

MIKEY:
Relax, i'll handle the big cannon Lenny.

Mikey Two Teeth and Jim then go to the backdoor exit of the restaurant and start talking.

AT THE BACKDOOR EXIT OF "LA FAMIGLIA RESTAURANT"

Mikey Two-Teeth looks left and right, then whisperes, “Talking about loudmouths bleeding Jim. Word on the streets is, someone’s cleaning house—mobsters, crooked cops, the works... They are all gonna get it. Even the big boss, Mr. Big Tuna himself.”

Jim Meeks jaw tightened. “Vigilante."
(The streets always seemed to whisper the same name of this vigilante, but always a bit different “Lucien Louchi”..."Barry Louca"..."Larry Louche".)

Mikey Two-Teeth replied he liked the idea of a town vigilante, especially one that whacked a town jailkeeper.
“Maybe,” Jim growled. “But we’ve got laws.”
Mikey Two-Teeth laughs and says: “And you break ’em every day.”
Jim stared cold. “Difference is, I never lie about it. And I have a solid plan. You listen long enough……the streets tell you everything. And there’s two kinds of men: the ones who do the dirty work, and the ones who clean it up. Im both. Tony Pro is around somewhere. That means Big Tuna is not far. It's all connected. This vigilante. Tony Pro. Big Tuna. I have a plan.
Mikey Two-Teeth answers: "Look outside Jim, That’s not weather. You think it’s rain? Nah. That’s God takin’ a leak on your plans and your karma. You can’t outdrive the rain when the Man Upstairs is unzipping his divine fly on you. If you wanna catch Big Tuna then you have to Ride like the devil’s chasing you. And pray the sky runs outta piss before you run outta gas. Your to old Jim. Besides You better find some one else first. Big Tuna's second. He will lead you to him if you get it right and if i get to walk in those cases you know. I want out clean Jim. You still have the contacts. And that is why we are meeting here”.
Jim answers: "“Ain’t nothin’ holy about this weather Mikey. And storms like this? They don’t wash you clean Mikey. They just remind you what you still owe me. Here’s the deal,. You give me the real name of Big Tuna's second in command and where i can find him. If not, I give you ten seconds. Use 'em however you want — pray, run, confess your sins, piss yourself — doesn't matter. But when ten's up, I put a hole through something important.."


AT THE DOCKS / YACHT HARBOR

Somewhat later, a good honest tip from Mikey Two-Teeth led Jim to the docks right next to the yacht harbor of town.
Vincent Vega steps on his yacht, hair slicked back, L.A. sun in his eyes. Pulls his shades on. In the pouring rain. Because cool doesn’t get wet.
All the sudden Vincent Vega spots a man in the distance who is clearly investigating the area. And recognizes Jim "Wild" Meeks. The legend. The cop who didn’t play by the rules. The man who took out half of San Francisco’s criminal underworld with a .44 Magnum and a sneer. A guy who should’ve retired quietly years ago. "What the f*ck is Jim Meeks doing here?" Can't be!!

But Vincent had recognized him 100%. Seeing Wild Meeks got Vinnie MAD and got him THAT look of a guy who’s ready to die as long as he gets to take someone with him. Vinnie immediatly reached out for his Pearl Handled COLT M1911A1, but then remembered he forgot his gun at the toilet that morning..not for the first time. "f*ck, f*ck f*ck" he mubled and start searching some weaponbag on his yacht (one that he normally uses for fishing and smoking cigars). He pulls out what he thought was a smoke — but instead found a small, green metal lump with a pin and Cyrillic writing. Other then that, the bag was empty for weapons.

"Just one fucking Russian F1 grenade?” he mumbled..

Vincent Vega didn’t usually deal with Russian hardware for hit actions. But for a moment, he danced. He laughed. He had found something he could use to kill Wild Meeks!
And damn, he looked cool doing it. "Wild Meeks is finally gonna get it Papa!" he shouts..and he runs towards the spot where he last saw Jim Wild Meeks sniffing around..

(Meanwhile Jim Meeks entered an empty warehouse searching around.)

AT THE WAREHOUSE:

At the moment Jim Meeks is upstairs in a cleaning supplies room (with direct view of vega's yacht) Vega enters and says:“Long time no see, Inspector MEEKS!.”

(Jim didn’t flinch.)
JIM MEEKS: “You got a name, son?”

VEGA: “Yeah. Vega. Vincent Vega. The son of Viktor Vega.”

Silence.

VEGA: “I think you killed my old man. Back in ‘79. San Francisco. He was small-time, but you made it permanent Meeks.”
Vincent stands, backing toward the door, grenade in hand.
Jim raises an eyebrow.
JIM MEEKS: “You ever see what a Russian F-1 fragmentation grenade does to a man in a booth this small son?,.. You pull that pin, you better be ready to die too Vega.
VEGA:“I’ve died a dozen times, old man. I just never stayed dead.”
JIM MEEKS: "You talk too much Vinnie".
VINCENT VEGA: "Oh Yeah Paps? You shoot too slow."

In a Tarantino-snap moment — music kicks in. Think retro surf rock. Time slows.

Vega already yanked the pin with his teeth, and with a fluid flick — like it’s a goddamn baseball — Vinnie lobbed the grenade across the room and toward the "nooooooo" shouting Jim 'Wild" Meeks..

The spoon pops. Time slows even more. The Russian F-1 grenade bounced twice, clinked against a table and a wall, and ended up right next to Jim.

JIM MEEKS says: "OH f*ck!"


BOOM!!.

The warehouse windows shatters outward. Slow-mo debris. A cloud of red, smoke, and irony.. Glass showers the street. Sirens scream in the distance.


Jim "Wild" Meeks HAS BEEN KILLED BY VINCENT VEGA!!!


Edits for typos

[SoN!c]

JIM "WILD" MEEKS IS:



Kongming3

town Even Night Goon Cop, Odd Night Vanilla.

Abilities:
Even night Goon Cop: Each even night phase, you may target one player in the game to investigate them. You will receive a result of "Goon"; “not a Goon” or "No Result".
Odd night vanilla: each odd night you are vanilla.
This may have day implications so on odd days you are vanilla, on even days you are not.

[SoN!c]

D3 END SCENE
(part 2)

"Mad" Vincent Vega was as unstable as the Russian F1 grenade he threw at Jim "Wild" Meeks..

They called Mad Vinnie also the "Vanilla Vengeful Exploder", ironic since nothing about Vinnie was plain.
His favorite toy? A weathered Russian modified type F1 handgrenade, nicknamed “Babushka Boom.” Vinnie used it on his yacht to hunt fish..even at night time!
Because of it, by night, Vinnie became known as the "Exploder Night Goon", haunting docks, clubs, and crime dens where his fishing techniques using "Babushka Booms" got legendary tale status..

Well, Vinnie should not have used that modified Russian F1 "Babushka Boom" hand grenade in that small room.. Thrown far enough into the sea it gives quite the bang and produces a lot of dead fish; but to be used in a small cleaning stock room of an empty warehouse....well, the fragmentation radius of about 200 meters in a closed cleaning room filled with explosive / flammable cleaning products made Vinnie blowing himself up!

KINGM, Mafia, Vanilla Vengeful Exploder Night Goon has EXPLODED!!

(Next to little parts of Vinnie's body some small pieces of bodyarmor and warped metal of handcuffs were found, previously owned by Jim Meeks..)

LOOK OUT!
As Mafia, Vanilla Vengeful Exploder Night Goon Kingm may last attempt to Vengekill any player in the game. If the target is town vanilla (or considered as such because depleted PR), the vengeful kill will be successful. This last "vengeful" kill is compatible with the mafia's factional kill as long another factional mafia member is still alive! The vengeful hit attempt will in game be carried out by fictional character Sammy "Top Tomato" Salammi!

Players with night actions: send in your wishes! IT IS NOW N3!

[SoN!c]

We are waiting on just one AWOL player fyi...

[SoN!c]

[SoN!c]

INTRO TO D4 / D3 NIGHT SCENE:

FLASH-BACK INTO TIME: Tony Cannoli's Legit PIZZERIA – BACKROOM – NIGHT

Red vinyl booths, flickering neon, waitress in a daze. A man in a tomato-red leather jacket and aviators sits at the counter, stirring his coffee with the barrel of a gold-plated pistol.

Sammy Salami, 50s, silver hair, dead eyes. He looks like a rockstar that decided bullets were better than records.

WAITRESS:
(small voice)
You want sugar?

TOP TOMATO
I’m already sweet enough, honey. Im waiting for Vinnie.

(Vinnie enters and they greet)

SAMMY:
Look, I told you, Vince. You don’t ice a guy in a pizzeria. That’s sacred ground. You kill a guy in there, that’s like... putting pineapple on pizza. It’s sacrilege.

VINCENT:
The guy pulled a piece on me while I was ordering extra garlic knots. I ain’t about to get shot over breadsticks, Sammy.

(Sammy sighs, pulls out a cigarette, taps it on the table three times.)

SAMMY:
You gotta have ethics. We’re professionals, Vince. Not animals. There’s lines, man. Even in marinara, there’s balance—acid, sweetness, the slow burn.

VINCENT:
You comparing murder to makin’ pasta sauce?

SAMMY:
Exact-fuckin’-ly. You rush it, it turns bitter. You let it simmer, you get flavor. You wait. You plan. You prepare a matching flavor. Because i got a recipe for every occasion.
And i like to say it when somebody is about to be...served. Last time i planted a tomato in the marks mouth. Then i said: "This is the last thing you taste before the lights go out".
Then BOOM. Headshot. Tomato splatters like brain matter.

VINCENT VEGA: That's rich Sammy. Im gonna call you "Top Tomato" from now on. Look Sammy, if i ever get whacked i need you to promise me that you come to my yacht. I have a notebook there with names. It's in the toilet. "Whack back" whoever is on that list get it? Then take that book to my lawyer. He'll make it worth your time.

SAMMY: Sure Vince. I'll find a special marinara for whoever is on that list.


In the underbelly of a city that never sleeps—where mob bosses dine on fine linguine and vendettas are settled before dessert—from that moment on, there was one name that made every gangster choke on their marinara:

Top Tomato.

He wasn’t called that because of his red suit, or his tomato-red leather jacket. Nor because of the tomato-shaped birthmark under his left eye. He earned that name because whenever he was hired, someone got sauced. Permanently. Sammy "Top Tomato" Salammi believed every job was like cooking: timing, balance, and a touch of artistry. A garlic clove too soon, and the dish sours. A bullet too late, and a rat escapes. Top Tomato didn’t miss. He had a more… splatacular way of dealing with his enemies.
Top Tomato. He always brings the sauce.

And Top Tomato is gonna bring the sauce tonight (D3) for 1 player! Doing the vengeful kill for Vincent Vega Mafia “Vanilla Vengeful” Exploder Night Goon.

[SoN!c]

N3 FIRST KILL SCENE

In the middle of town, there's a shabby jerk chicken stand called “The Fiery Zion.” It's run by a RASTAMAN Faith Healer nicknamed "Ziggy", a philosophical dreadlocked stoner who swears that Bob Marley visits him in dreams and that the jerk chicken drum sticks talk to him when he does,. Rastaman Faith Healer "Ziggy" — is also known far and wide for curing everything using a mix of crazy chanting like "Mi spirit tell mi it work, sista. Trust di process", and smoking lots of holy herbs (you know the kind).
Ziggy was the chillest guy in town—never wore shoes, always had a spliff, and firmly believed that Jah would protect him from all things... including overdue rent.

Because of the amount of holy herbs he uses Ziggy does not remember who he is or what he exactly does when performing a faith healing action at night. So it's a TOWN MYSTERY ROLE. But his healing powers do work. Well sometimes they work. Like 50% of the time they work, the other 50% not. So It's like a toin coss flip. Heads or tails. They might work or they might not.

THAT NIGHT (N3) our TOWN MYSTERY ROLE (Rastaman Faith Healer) gets a visit. It's one slightly deranged pyromaniac. With a flamethrower made out of a leaf blower, a propane tank, and something he called “passion.”

“You look flammable!” the pyromaniac shouted, pointing the flame-blaster at Ziggy’s dreadlocks.

And WHOOSH!: Ziggy's, RASTAMAN Faith Healer, last words are: “Woyyyyy! Fire tek mi, fire tek mi!”

Rastaman Faith Healer "Ziggy" THEN ALL FLAMED UP runs down the hill, smoke trailing like he was a reggae-powered comet before WOOOSHH!!! he collapses, like a reggae phoenix. Toasted.

THE END FOR MAXLEOD! TOWN MYSTERY ROLE (SECOND "50%" DOCTOR), 2 shot friendly neighbour

Game mechanic unveiled : If the Rastaman Faith Healer (mystery role Maxleod) visited the Quack Doctor (jfm10) or the other way around at night they both would be 100% healing doctors...JFM10 did not know he was a Quack (50% doc) either like Max didn't knew his mystery role at all other then his role was good for townies and he should try to target townies at night

("No Rastafarians were harmed in the making of this story. Except one. And he was cool with it.")

[SoN!c]

N3 SECOND KILL SCENE:

Hitman Top Tomato, a smooth-skinned, cold-puréeed killer who never let a target live... or stain his reputation, being the most feared (and juiciest) assassin in the underground mafia world had found the Vinnie notebook at the toilet of Vinnie's yacht. But Vince Vega had apparently used pages as toilet paper in dire need so only one name was still legible...

Top Tomato reads the name and thinks "eggplant parmesan".

"I'll track this guy through sleazy contacts and cigarette-scarred informants. He should not be hard to find."

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A humming neon sign reads "El Gato Motel". In the bar of the Motel sits Frankie "Two Face", who has the survival instincts of a cockroach and the loyalty of a used car salesman. Frankie is the local butcher with a taste for betrayal and a suspicious number of ham-related puns. Back in the day, he ran his “meating shop” as a front for the Meat Mafia even when he was totaly unaware of that. You know Frankie Two-Face wasn’t born crooked, but the streets of the town have a way of bending even the straightest souls. He tries to stay on the right town path for as long he can. Now sitting at the bar, Frankie "Two Face" is nursing a whiskey (with trembling fingers and is sweating bullets), watching the shadows like they owe him money. He knows someone’s coming. He just doesn’t know how close or when. Then; Frankie’s face turns red. His throat puffed up like a blowfish on a blind date. He spots somebody at the door. He knows that face. It's Top Tomato..

Top Tomato takes a seat at Frankie's table and orders two steaming plate's of eggplant parmesan — saying "i want layers of crispy fried eggplant, gooey cheese, with a rich top tomato marinara sauce" to the waiter, and continues his conversation with Frankie:

"You know, they say the eggplant’s got two faces — one crispy, one soft. Kinda like you Frankie. But This ain’t just about eggplant, Frankie. It’s about cleaning up two-faced mess. Think of the sauce and cheese splattering everywhere. Im here to make you a Parmesan offer you can't resist. You ever hear of “the poison in the sauce”? That’s my signature move. But tonight... I’m changing the recipe. Enjoy your eggplant parm first Frankie. I'll have one too."

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Outside a dusty Plymouth pulls into the gravel lot. Out steps a mysterious figure —long trench coat, box of strike-anywhere matches in his breast pocket, a zippo lighter in his hand, and eyes that burn like gasoline. He enters the bar of the motel and yells with eyes burning like twin furnaces. :

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE: "Dinner's about to get lit, Frankie."

(Frankie freezes, fork mid-air.)

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE: "You know what your problem is you two? You don’t see the fuse when it’s already lit. I’ve soaked the walls in fuel paste. And You two look flammable!”"

Sammy Top Tomato : "What?"

BOOM!!!!.

A jet of flame ignites — but instead of torching Frankie and Top Tomato directly, it hits the eggplant parmesan dishes first. The whole dish bursts into a spectacular inferno of marinara fireballs.
Then a big Explosion rips through the back wall, the blaze is like a phantom wrapped in smoke and ash. And Frankie screams NOOOOOOO when he FLAMES UP covered in Eggplant and marinara sauce on his face!!

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE: "You were always two-faced, Frankie. Now you’re just... well-done."

Only the scorched remains of the table were left standing. On the plate, one untouched meatball smolders softly as the mysterious figure (Pyro Maniac) walks away in slow motion, lit by the blaze behind him.
They said you could see the glow from five blocks away.
When the fire crews finally arrived, there was nothing left but melted steel, scorched concrete and... parmesan smell.

SAMMY TOP TOMATO SALAMMI (fictional character) and Frankie Two Face Town Odd Night Judas Vanilla are toast and ash!!.




THE END FOR CHARLE, Town Odd Night Judas Vanilla

CHARLE IS WELL-DONE BBQ'd steak parmesan !!

Game mechanic :
If Town Odd Night Judas Vanilla dies during any odd Night with the kill done by the mafia faction, Charle would have survived and became aligned with the Mafia as a Mafia bulletproof Traitor.

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THIRD N3 KILL SCENE:

Larry "Barry" Louche was the kind of biker who didn’t just ride Harleys—he punched them into gear. Big dude. Wears leather even in July. Six-foot-four, leather vest, snakeskin boots, a Viking beard that looked like it could win an arm-wrestling contest, a handlebar mustache so long it could probably pick up satellite radio, tattoos of flaming skulls, PTSD from ‘Nam and a Harley so loud it once scared a squirrel into early retirement.

Everyone at “The Flaming Tavern" knew: don’t touch his bike, don’t stare at his beard, and definitely don’t call him “Lucy”.

All the knuckleheads in “The Flaming Tavern” the local biker bar, called him BBB: "Big Barry Biker". Because Barry was a biker with a mullet so majestic it had its own zip code. He rode a big black beast of a bike called “The Widowmaker,” mostly because he rode it like a man who didn't care if he lived or died—or paid parking tickets...
He was known far and wide as the toughest dude in town on two wheels and an ego so big it needed its own sidecar..

Big Barry hated vegetables, believed leather was a vitamin, and once punched a grizzly bear for looking at him funny. But Barry also once tried to rob a gas station with a broken pool cue and accidentally locked himself in the snack aisle. And later tried to rob another gas station that had already been closed for renovations—for three years.
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One night at the "Flaming Town Tavern", Big Barry is pounding back Jack Daniels and flexing about how he once knocked out a cop with a flip-flop, when he hears a sound coming from the parking lot. His beast of a bike sat gleaming — chrome, skull decals, and a custom license plate that read “INFERNO69" is parked there so Barry wants to check it out. .

Just before, from the trees emerged a mysterious figure clad in a scorched fireproof suit and eyes gleaming behind soot-blackened goggles. The figure spots the “INFERNO69” plate and whispers, “Fate”, then quickly climbs onto Big Barry's Harley, pours a mix of gasoline and a gallon of moonshine down the tank (like it was maple syrup), and whispers, “Ride or ignite, baby.” before he goes in hiding again.

A bit later; Big Barry comes out the bar and mounts his bike.

The mysterious figure steps forward and shouts, like a demented park ranger, “WELCOME TO THE BURN ZONE BIG BARRY BURN! YOU LOOK FLAMMABLE!!”, and lits the fuse with his Zippo lighter (engraved with the words "Let's Light Mistakes on Fire").

Little do Barry and the mysterious figure know that “The Widowmaker” is already rigged with C4 demolition charges placed by Tony Pro..

“The Widowmaker”, with Barry on it, explodes in a fireball visible from three counties with the enthusiasm of a Michael Bay movie. Big Barry is launched through the air like a drunken flamingo, soaring 25 feet into the air -like a human bottle rocket- and briefly becoming the Fourth of July.. one bystander described it as "Fourth of July meets burned pulled pork". What remains of Barry's body lands into a dumpster full of expired pickles.

Barry’s sunglasses land 3 miles out.

The coroner’s report listed the cause of death as “spontaneous self-barbecuing, assisted by an arson enthusiast” as he did not wanted to come any closer to the pickles dumpster.


THE END FOR LOOSE CANON!, Vanilla Townie, 1-shot Dayvig

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FOURTH N3 KILL SCENE:

Pyromaniac had set up a well designed timed trap in the basement of a townsman, so over-the-top it could only come from a fire-obsessed lunatic's imagination:

The house where it was placed was rigged like a pyromaniac’s fever dream — sparklers as tripwires, Molotovs hung from the ceiling like Christmas ornaments, and enough gasoline to make ExxonMobil weep with joy. A taxidermied moose head mounted on the wall was rigged to drop from its perch. Its antlers were made of sparklers duct-taped to roman candles. If activated It roared (yes, it had a speaker in its throat) spinning on a ceiling fan motor.

The townie at home had no clue. Then townie hears somebody shouting "You look flammable!". It sounded like it came from his basement? He goes downstairs to the basement. CLICK. Activated...

It began with a single candle lighting a string of matches. That lit a fuse, which spun a fan, which knocked over a candle, which triggered another fuse split like a firework tree into three paths: one lit the taxidermied moose head, one ignited a flamethrower made from a repurposed leaf blower and kerosene, and one activated a rotating disco ball that shoots fireworks for "dramatic effect." The whole place lit up like a Fourth of July barbecue hosted by Satan himself.

The town resident screamed, tried to run, tripped on a flaming roller skate, and landed headfirst in a kiddie pool full of flaming vodka.

THE END FOR HOMER_JAY!, TOWN VANILLA

[SoN!c]

IT IS NOW D4! THREE PLAYERS ARE STILL ALIVE!


1. Kingm EXPLODED D3 MAFIA Vanilla Vengeful Exploder Night Goon
2. Devante
3.Extreme Ways SHOT N1 TOWN FIREFIGHTER
4.strike wolf SHOT D2 TOWN JAILKEEPER
5. Trafalgarlaw01
6. Kongming3 EXPLODED D3 TOWN EVEN NIGHT GOON COP
7.Maxleod PYROKILLED N3 TOWN MYSTERY ROLE (SECOND DOCTOR)
8. homer_jay PYROKILLED N3 TOWN VANILLA
9. Ragian
10. Charle PYROKILLED N3 TOWN ODD NIGHT JUDAS VANILLA
11. Loose Canon PYROKILLED N3 TOWN 1 SHOT DAYVIG NIGHT VANILLA
12. JFM10 SHOT N2 TOWN DOCTOR

With 3 alive it takes 2 votes to lynch! IN THE FINALE IT'S VOTE-LOCK! In vote-lock, players cannot change their vote once placed!!.

[Devante]

WTF So I'm left with the arsonist and the last mafia, how the hell does town win now

[SoN!c]

You have a chance. Choose wisely and Lynch the right one. And hope for the best.. Simple.

[TrafalgarLaw01]

Vote Ragian

[SoN!c]

Official vote count


Ragian (1) : Traf (locked vote)



With 3 alive it takes 2 votes to lynch.

Deadline is set to this FRIDAY:

The VINCE VEGA "VENGEFUL" FRIDAY FINALE

3 days
95 hours
5740 minutes
344794 seconds
until friday may 23, 2025 21:00:00 pm (Antwerp time)

There can be only one winner!! And this too is auto lynch for the one with most votes:

Ragian has the lynch position!

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[Devante]

You are both welcome to present your case. Traf why rag vote right away? Rags why so silent all of a sudden?

[Ragian]

Sorry. Work and football. Well, Traf is scum hoping you'd vote me quickly. Obviously, he's not that weirdo cop thing he claimed because we've seen our cop die.

[Ragian]

I just need to ferry the wee lad to kindergarten, and I'll be back.

[Ragian]

Alright Dev, here's the deal, mate. I'm the arsonist and I was really hoping that I had killed the entire mafia faction (my wincon - see below), but when I saw that kong flipped cop, I knew that Traf was lying. I had to flame yesterday, though, because I wasn't sure if they had the traitor turned, so waiting would've made today very difficult.

Unfortunately, I had primed Loose N2 before seeing Kong flip town (cop), which, to me at least, cleared Loose definitely, despite his dumbass shooting of Strike.

My (weird - like everything in a Son!c game) wincon is that I either have to kill the entire mafia faction or flame everyone. Please notice the difference in wording. If we lynch Traf, I have met my wincon, and you will win as town.

Vote Traf

So, here we are. You can vote alongside Traf and lose the game (because Traf will nightkill you and win the game for mafia), or you can vote alongside me and win the game. The ball is in your court, Dev.

If you want to go into details, I urge you to ask Traf why he killed off homer rather than me last night.

Anyway, it has been a fun game, and in general I feel the participation level was higher here than in some of the recent games.

[SoN!c]

Official vote count


Ragian (1) : Traf (locked vote)
Traf (1) : Ragian (locked vote)



With 3 alive it takes 2 votes to lynch.

Deadline is set to this FRIDAY:

The VINCE VEGA "VENGEFUL" FRIDAY FINALE

3 days, 9 hours, 30 minutes, 16 seconds
until friday may 23, 2025 21:00:00 pm (Antwerp time)

There can be only one winner!! And this too is auto lynch for the one with most votes, and in case of a tie:

Ragian has the lynch position as he has the first vote!

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[TrafalgarLaw01]

Ok, Ragian is Lyng at least partially.

yes he is the Arsonist and I'm the las mafia. There is no doubt about that.

But his win con is not get rid of the mafia faction. otherwise he'd be town. He wants you to vote me cause then he just wins the game as 3rd party. i knew since d2 that Rag was Arsonsit but could not say it stright away or I would certainlly got lynched.

[SoN!c]

You have a chance. Choose wisely and Lynch the right one. And hope for the best.. Simple.

1 chance. But you need to vote the right one and hope Dev! Town depends on it! No pressure