Official Lynch Count:

Evilrunt: Everyone

Still to Vote:
Genesis

It was a quiet spring evening, the pigeons were making a mess of all the cars, the feral kittens were spring forth from the womb to wreak havoc on the city, the children were outside galavanting around like a bunch of nincunpoops.  All well was the world, for everyone except Undeath.  UD was again stuck inside the meeting room at MI-6 waiting to find out who his target was, and to his relief today it seemed pretty straight forward.  Einstein stood up on the table and started screaming "EVILRUNT EVILRUNT EVILRUNT" and everyone followed suit.

Undeath left the room trying to find a good way to destroy Evilrunt, who at this point everyone knew was Number 3.  As he was trying to think of something, he happened to look up and see Runty stepping into a porta potty.  Knowing exactly what to do, he quickly ran over and rigged the door shut, and proceeded to secure it with multiple lengths of industrial wire.  After doing this, he hi-jacked the crane right next to it that was inexplicably left open and running. 

15 minutes later Undeath walked up to M in her office to let her know that he was sure Evilrunt was having an awfully crappy day.  The porta potty had been loaded on board a freight ship, and there was no way that he would get out alive surrounded by all of the other cargo.  It was pretty clear that Evilrunt would have a pretty crappy trip.  O and he died.

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It is now Night Phase, you have until 14:00 GMT to submit your roles.

Number 3 sat in the shadows smoking his cigarette looking at what was left of SPECTRE's command structure.  He never really thought that he would assume Number 1's position, but here he was having to make the final decision on who to kill this night.  Sighing, he got up from his chair, put out the cigarette, and left the room in search of Keerb.  It had been a long time since Number 3 had a chance to get his hands dirty, and he had spent quite a bit of time missing the good ol' days of grunt work that didn't require so much...composure.

Ahead on the street he saw Keerb walking alone, and he increased his pace in order to catch up with him.  As he got close, Number 3 pulled out his trusty knife, and walking past he quickly stabbed Keerb in the back and continued on his way.  As he walked away, Number 3 thought to himself "Excellent now the poison will do its work and I can....O shit...the poison..." as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the vial he had somehow forgotten to apply to the blade.  He looked back and saw that Keerb was lying in a puddle of his own blood, concluded that the wound itself should be fatal, and quickly made his way back to base.

Luckily for Keerb, Moneypenny happened to be glancing out the window into the street below at the time of the assault.  He quickly ran downstairs to attend to Keerb.  Hours later Keerb lay in bed weakened, but alive.

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It is now Day Phase, you have until 2:00 GMT to submit your votes.

Oxygen [10] - Einstein, HydroP, Keerb, Galeonis, Arby3, Nolio, Wendy, Torqez, Oxygen, Evilrunt,
Nolio - Xara
Einstein - Banksy

Did not Vote: Genesis

M cut the charades today and allowed Undeath to sit in on the meeting.  He was standing by the window seemingly lost in thought, making it clear that he was outside of the group merely awaiting his assignment.  M's thoughts were in a jumble, the loss of 007 had admittedly come as a shock to her and not even the trail they had seemingly found could shake her from it.  Today's meeting hadn't helped anything, with Einstein jumping from one target to another adding to the already chaotic state MI-6 was in. 

After hours of deliberation and ridiculous flip flopping, 004 stood up and said "ALRIGHT LET'S JUST KILL OXYGEN AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS."  Undeath walked out of the room without a word.  M looked over and thought "Hmmm, I guess he was paying attention."  4 hours later Undeath was looking over the street Oxygen lived on, and was amused to see both him and Zarf_beeblebrix who was apparently the driver for Number 1 get into a car.  As they drove away, he chuckled to himself, little did they know that he had changed the filtration system on the cars air conditioning, and in about 2 minutes there would be no Oxygen left in the car. 

That evening there was an odd report on the news of 2 gentlemen apparently suffocated in there car.  Amazingly a fluffy white cat was the only survivor.

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It is now Night Phase, you have 14:00 to send both Undeath and Tia your night actions.

why does there have to be 15 families?

/me wins

Q can block night roles.

Official Vote Count,
TBO [6] - Poley, Keerb, Genesis, Einstein, Arby3, Torqez,
Galeonis [5] - Oxygen, Banksy, Xara, Evilrunt, [Mafia Vote Push]
Arby3 [3] - TBO, Wendy, HydroP,
Einstein - Nolio,

Still to vote:
Galeonis,

Undeath sat in the shadowy corner of M's office waiting for her to return from the meeting.  He had spent the past hour watching the secret feed from the closed meeting on his notepad, pulling the hairs out of his head 1 by 1 as people threw accusations across the table at each other.  It was clear that MI-6 was in a state of chaos the likes of which had never been seen.

Finally M walked into the room and closed the door behind her.  She walked to the her desk and pulled out her hidden flask of brandy.  Undeath got up from the corner and said "You better damn well have 2 glasses in here, this evening has been a long one and it isn't getting any shorter."  She poured him a glass, and handed him a slip of paper with TheBigOne's name on it, with "#2" circled, underlined, highlighted, and then circled again.  Undeath left the room, and half an hour later was set up with his L42 Enfield on a roof with a particularly good view of TBO's apartment.  Moments later TBO walked into the room, and before he could even put his keys on the hook his brains had managed to leap out of the back of his head and plaster themselves to the wall behind him.

M received a text at 10:20 that evening that simply said, "Done, I'm going to bed."  She smiled as she poured herself her 5th glass of brandy thinking By God, we finally got one of them

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It is now Night Phase, Night roles have until 14:00 GMT to pm their actions to Undeath and Tia

Official Vote Count,
TBO [1] - Poley
Galeonis [4] - Keerb, Oxygen, Banksy, HydroP
Arby3 [5] - TBO, Torqez, Evilrunt, Einstein, Wendy,
Einstein - Nolio,

Still to vote:
Galeonis, Genesis, Arby3, Xara

*Removed incorrect leftovers from Copy pasting previous count

Number 1 sat back in his chair, chuckling as he watched RisingDown walking down the street.  Everything was going splendidly, so far his efforts to pick apart the citizens had left SPECTRE without a single loss, and all seemed to be going well.  Number 1 couldn't help but grin as he stroked his cat, and pushed the button on its collar as RisingDown got into his car.  The car exploded, and RisingDown the normal townie was no more.

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It is now Day Phase, you have until 2:00 GMT to vote

Fixed vote count Runty.  Apologies...Michigan game had me hooked

Final Vote count, story soon

Tortoise/Josh/Turtle [5] - Oxygen, HydroP, Einstein, Genesis, TBO
Xara [2] - RisingDown, Galeonis
WiWi [2] - Nolio, Poley
Arby3 [2] - Banksy, WiWi
Oxygen - Tortoise
Galeonis - Keerb
RisingDown - Wendy
Keerb - Torqez
Genesis - Xara
Einstein - Arby3
HydroP - Evilrunt

Still to vote:

EDIT: Editted to accurately portray Evilrunt's vote, and place in order of most votes to least.