Voting Tia. I hope to be able to post an explanation later tonight, but for now I'm just glad I remembered to vote in time and soberly .

voting xara

TBO you are an idiot. Lets go ahead and put this out there since you clearly lack any kind of real brain.

1. You don't decide who the doc heals
2. If you would have talked to me you would have known what the plan from our side was
3. Torqez getting healed was MY decision
4. Your coming in here running off at the mouth without knowing what is actually going on is retarded, next time have a little patience and try to find out information first

Fact is this, 2 mob are left. If we hit one tonight, then we have basically won this game except for finding the SK.

I am the doc...it doesn't even matter if you know or anyone else knows now. I know who the SK is and I will heal him tonight and then this whole game is basically over. All you idiots have to do is friggin vote out a mob today and we are golden.

Now stop belly achin and vote out RisingDown

I vote RisingDown

Just to clear things up TBO since you are clearly confused... Yes i was toying for info the few days and there were a few peeps who I thought could be the cop, Keerb was indeed one of them. After talking to my group of townies last night, we decided the best course of action was to change our original plans and have the doc change heal target for strat reasons. Turned out in our favor, and it turned out even better that SK killed Keerb since he was mob. I was simply being the docs mouthpeice since we werent 100% certain if you were town or not, couldnt outright the doc to you without being 100% sure on you, very glad we didnt now. Next time you are working closely with peeps, check with them before you go post something on a whim. As far as I am concerned, all  you have done is make yourself look like mob since you tried outting your doctor.

I vote RD as well! following HP to the grave!

- The Galeonis Empire

[00:26] <&Walking_Corpse> mapgen doesn't work right for me
[00:26] <&Galeonis> yeah yeah same with ur penis

Alright, just trying to get caught up!

Can the cop contact me plz?

voting Tia

Voting Tia, same as yesterday.

Screw you guys, can't decide .....

Voting KT!

I change my vote to RD

Final votes:

Risingdown (4) : Genesis, Hydrop, Remo, Galeonis

Tia (4) : Risingdown, Xara, KT, Wendy

Al Capone and Vince DeLuca were sitting in the Swinging Loon, Capone's personal speakeasy. It was where he felt safest. Last night's activities had brought suspicion on the place, and those who frequented it, but he thought he was safe behind the closed doors. Capone was talking to DeLuca about their next kill plan, when a Molotov came hurdling through the window. It crashed to the floor and set a large portion of the place on fire instantly. They grabbed their plans, and rushed to the back door, trying to reach safety. Vince crashed against the door, but it wouldn't budge. They heard a lough laugh from the other side.

"We figured you would try that you mob scum, so we nailed all the doors shut. Don't try coming out any windows either, or we will fill your pathetic bodies full of hot lead!" Zarf shouted.

Capone and DeLuca decided that splitting up was their best option. DeLuca went for the unbroken front window, narrowly avoiding the flames that were quickly spreading through the building. He grabbed a chair and threw it through the window to avoid any cuts he could. As soon as the window broke, a hail of gunfire came back through from the group of Irish gathered on the other side. DeLuca was dead before he hit the floor, his body filled with holes.

Capone was more intelligent. He braved the smoke and heat, and went upstairs to the storage room. He squeezed his large frame through the only window they had and jumped out onto the roof. He had to escape before the building collapsed on itself. He ran across the rooftop as quickly as possible, and narrowly got to the next building top before he heard the hail of gunfire. He dove onto the next roof, laying flat as possible. Checking to make sure he wasn't hurt, he got up and tried to make his way from roof to roof, hoping to find an escape. A loud crash brought him to a halt, as the roof collapsed on the Swinging Loon. He looked backwards, hate swelling in his eyes. This was his town. He ran things. How dare those cursed Irish run him out! He turned to go to the edge of the building and down to the street below when a fist the size of a giant ham smashed him across the jaw. He staggered backwards, missing the edge and falling over onto the street below. He was in a tremendous amount of pain, and tried to stand, but his broken legs wouldn't support any weight. He stared up as the Irish mob circled around him, all kinds of blunt objects in hand. They were tired of being killed, beat, treated like trash, and pushed around. The Irish ran Chicago now, and only 1 more person to take care of. Al Capone didn't beg, didn't protest. He just took his beating until his heart beat no more.

RisingDown (Al Capone) and Tia (Vince Deluca) are now dead.

All of the mob is dead.

*************IT IS NOW NIGHT PHASE! PLAYERS HAVE UNTIL 14:00 GMT TO GET THEIR NIGHT ROLE TARGETS TO ARBY3 AND GWYNEDD WITH A FORUM PRIVATE MESSAGE!***********