I vote evilsheep

I vote sheep (I was told to do so I'd die)

/me types this with an icicle to his temple

Santa votes for evilsheep!

Current scores:
evilsheep - 8 (WFS, The_Unknown, Jets, TMK, GeneralSkulls, Chees, Deci, Santa)

Still to vote: Lexuzis, Arandur, Amok, Maarten, Lynns

35ish mins to go!

sheep

bah sheep it is

evilsheep - 11 (WFS, The_Unknown, Jets, TMK, GeneralSkulls, Chees, Deci, Santa, Lynns, Maarten, Lexuzis)

Did not vote: Arandur, Amok, evilsheep

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The result today was inevitable. After Nolio's lynch yesterday and the discovery that he was the last remaining Santa's Little Helper, his insistence that evilsheep was the Grinch now seemed even more believeable.

And so the bandwagon started. It was Wild Flower Soul who first dared to write evilsheep's name on his Etch-a-Sketch board and soon, the rest followed. Well, the ones who turned up. The once bustling square in the centre of Lapland seemed deserted as most of the elves were too scared to venture out of their houses.

When the clock struck 9:30am, the toy commander appeared and the 14 Etch-a-Sketch boards flew towards him for counting.

"He's not here sir...." a tiny elf squeeked at the commander.

"SEARCH AND DISCOVER!" the commander shouted. At once inside every house and log cabin within Lapland, a life-sized plastic soldier appeared each carrying their own rifle. The commander's army of toy soldiers were in kill-on-sight mode and had been instructed to kill the first sign of evilsheep they could.

The Grinch, however, was hiding in the confines of Eltara's house. He knew that people would be after him this morning and therefore hid in the last place they'd look. But he was wrong. From his position under the staircase, he could hear a toy soldier rustling around the kitchen of the house. He gripped his gun tightly, burst out from his hiding place and fired his gun.

The shots echoed through the village square and murmurs rang within the crowd. "Is he dead? Did they get the Grinch?"

The Grinch ran out of the front door of Eltie's house, immediately saw the giant christmas tree and knew he had made a mistake. The rest of the village gathered under the tree and looked at him with shocked faces. In his hand held his gun. The commander was quickest to react and lifted his own rifle to shoot.

The shot was perfect. Hitting evilsheep square in the forehead was the killer blow. There was a light thud as his body hit the snow.

A cheer erupted from the crowd. The Grinch is dead! However, with 5 remaining there's still little to be happy about...

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It is now the **** NIGHT **** phase.
All roles with night time abilities have until 21:00 GMT tonight to send their decisions to Aston Martin in #1558 and iluvatar in #1576.

Revenge is mine!

Arandur, I have breen on irc

not my fault if you are not online at that time. I have chatted with several players.

as for posting. I make what posts I deem relavent.

I havent expected to work as many hours as I've been required to this past week with holidays.

plan for 7-8 hr work days....end up doing 10-12. But I still get onto irc for a few hrs when I get home each night.

heyhey, I just commented on his activity Jets, don't get all jumpy on me

only mafia would try and make me out to be mob

Arandur is trying to defend himself so much haha.

obviously mob

thanks TMk for being inactive