lynch:  glue

PR:  DYT

Gay:  Torqez

just incase anyone is wondering why i am voting this way.

[21:52] <+Generalskulls> ok i made up my minds
[21:52] <+Generalskulls> lynch glue
[21:52] <+Generalskulls> PR DYT
[21:52] <+Parrot> i win!
[21:53] <+Generalskulls> and if mob doesnt kill again, you two keep playing your games as the town keeps winning
[21:53] <+Undeath> lol
[21:53] <+Generalskulls> if parrot gf and doesnt kill for some stupid reason, town is better off
[21:53] <+Undeath> did you investigate glue?
[21:53] * KT (KT@lumberjack) has joined #mafia
[21:54] <+Generalskulls> if DYT is GF and in PR no kill, iether way town benefits, and knows for sure if mob strikes

Lynch! = the sticky one

PR = the...one that is apparently on the brink of destruction but is determined to bring the same fate to me too!

Im voting to Lynch Parrot as im sure he is gf  X(

lynch glue

PR DYT

VOTE COUNT
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Lynch votes:
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Glue: 7

kill - Amok

PR - lynns

Once again the ship

just one question

why in the hell would there they have a chainsaw?

It was another long night for the two biologists as they were researching their crew members in search of bodysnatchers. While the ship's computer was processing a bunch of data, the exhausted biologists started to feel the pressure of the long nights they've been working lately. Especially because they didn't only have to work hard, they also had to be on constant guard for those nasty aliens. "Hey man, I'm just going to get some coffee. Milk, no sugar, right?" One of the two got up and left GeneralSkulls behind to watch the results come in. He yawned and stared at the screen until it started to become hazy and vague. "God, I need a good night's sleep badly." GeneralSkulls sighed and turned his attention to the rest of the lab, looking for something to keep him awake until his colleague returned with his coffee. As he looked at the glass cilinder in which they found Elrohir's head several nights ago and the remaints of what was left of him in the acid, he got the shock of his life. From behind the cilinder, someone was staring at him. "Crap! Dude, you startled me. What are you doing up?" The bodysnatcher kept staring from behind the cylinder, waiting for GeneralSkulls to realise what was going on. The silence did its job as GeneralSkulls started to understand the situation. The bodysnatcher walked up to him from behind the cylinder and GeneralSkulls could see he was carrying a chainsaw. The bloodstains on it showed it was the same chainsaw with which Amok had killed the bodysnatcher Glue earlier that day. GeneralSkulls looked at the door, hoping for his colleague to return and save him, but no one appeared. The bodysnatcher approached even more and started the chainsaw. Stumbling over his chair, GeneralSkulls fled to the back of the lab where they kept a couple of tranquilizer guns. The noise of the chainsaw came closer as the bodysnatcher caught up with him, but he was almost there. By the time he reached the cabinet with the guns, he realised he needed his key to open it. Turning around, he could see his keys lying on the desk next to the computer. It was too late now, the bodysnatcher was in front of him, aiming for his arm.

The second biologist was returning with the coffee when he heard GeneralSkulls screaming. He dropped the cups and ran to the lab. He saw someone run away in the distance, but as he entered the lab he saw he was too late. There was blood everywhere and in front of the computer, there was what was left of GeneralSkulls. His arms and legs had been separated from his body and he was breathing his last breath. On the ground were the same unearthly symbols in blood and the name tag that read "GeneralSkulls - BIOLOGIST"

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It is now the *DAY* phase! Everyone has until 14.00 GMT to cast their votes. Remember to vote for the lynching *and* the panic room!

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