Merry Christmas Ace, don't catch a cold and don't fall down the Earth hur hur hur.
Speaking of which, what kind of tree do you Australians use as Christmas Trees? For some reason I don't think pointy pine trees covered in fake snow fit.
We actually decorate pine trees and plant them in buckets of sand.
I am, of course, joking. We do indeed follow the same traditions as the majority of the western/northern/eastern/southern world!
The team is in a pickle - with only four team members available on the field, forfeit seems a possibility.
Diggy is up to bat against the opposition. The pitch comes straight down the middle, once, twice. Two perfect strikes. Diggy shifts nervously in the box. This is it, the defining moment of the game. The pitcher signals the catcher, throwing screamer of a ball straight down the middle.
Diggy closes his eyes and swings. He connects, and the ball goes flying. Screaming for joy, Diggy rounds the bases. The Aces rush onto the field; embracing Diggy one by one, they congratulate him. The opposing pitcher walks by and hands Diggy something, which he quickly pockets. The team notices and confronts him.
"Oi Diggy!", Sepiriel gawks. "What's that you got there?"
"Nothing. It's...nothing." Diggy thumbs his t-shirt, his eyes darting over the field looking for an out.
Archae is unmoved. "Nothing eh? Well, in a season of murders and traitors, that doesn't bode well for you boy!"
Diggy pleads his innocence. "It's nothing!" he cries. "It was just some medication! Look!"
Diggy struggles to remove the package from his pocket, but the other team members are on him in moments. Diggy struggles, but under the combined strength of the team, he is quick to submit.
Sepiriel fishes the object out of Diggy's pocket - a small paper bag containing...prescription pain medication. That pitcher must have been connected to Diggy somehow.
It's pretty clear that Diggy was Second Base, Vanilla Town.
Sepiriel splutters - this couldn't be true. Perhaps...
Before he could finish the thought, a bat slams into Sepiriel's chest, sending him sprawling to the floor. With a swift motion, the figure ends Sepiriel's life with a single-blow.
Sepiriel was the Plate Umpire, Vanilla Town.
Shalako rounds on the third member of the town.
"So," he mutters. "It was you. It was always you. So this is how it ends, huh?"
Archae nods.
"It was always going to end this way Shalako. Always."
Shalako slumps to his knees. The first strike from Archae's bat knocks him into unconsciousness. The second ends his life.
Shalako was Center Field, Vanilla Town.
Archae, the Pitcher, Mafia Goon, takes a deep breath. Considering the success of the season, he begins to whistle a ball-park tune. Skipping over the bodies of his team-mates, he makes his way to the shadier part of town to pick up a cool $10,000 from throwing the season.
"Softball," he ponders "Ain't so soft after all."
* * *
That's the conclusion of Softball Mafia!
Congratulations to the Mafia team of Archae, Aquajolt and Fortran_Robot The_Ice_King for a victory!
Creature - Human Beserker
Haste, Provoke
2/1
Though I am super-busy, so please be lenient with my activity.
Highroller is right though. It'd be easier to know what consoles you have had in the past.
Me.
Soon I will own both your signature and custom title!
Bwahahaha!
2 days to decide which to get; black or white. Hmm...
Will update with replacements momentarily.
Other than that, Arkham Asylum is brilliant.
We actually decorate pine trees and plant them in buckets of sand.
Though you have to visit your family on Christmas Day, you'll always be stuck with [The Family].
Merry Christmas all!
Archae - 1
Shalako
Diggy - 3
Sepiriel, Archae, Diggy
With 4 alive, 3 was required for a lynch.
That's a lynch!
* * *
The team is in a pickle - with only four team members available on the field, forfeit seems a possibility.
Diggy is up to bat against the opposition. The pitch comes straight down the middle, once, twice. Two perfect strikes. Diggy shifts nervously in the box. This is it, the defining moment of the game. The pitcher signals the catcher, throwing screamer of a ball straight down the middle.
Diggy closes his eyes and swings. He connects, and the ball goes flying. Screaming for joy, Diggy rounds the bases. The Aces rush onto the field; embracing Diggy one by one, they congratulate him. The opposing pitcher walks by and hands Diggy something, which he quickly pockets. The team notices and confronts him.
"Oi Diggy!", Sepiriel gawks. "What's that you got there?"
"Nothing. It's...nothing." Diggy thumbs his t-shirt, his eyes darting over the field looking for an out.
Archae is unmoved. "Nothing eh? Well, in a season of murders and traitors, that doesn't bode well for you boy!"
Diggy pleads his innocence. "It's nothing!" he cries. "It was just some medication! Look!"
Diggy struggles to remove the package from his pocket, but the other team members are on him in moments. Diggy struggles, but under the combined strength of the team, he is quick to submit.
Sepiriel fishes the object out of Diggy's pocket - a small paper bag containing...prescription pain medication. That pitcher must have been connected to Diggy somehow.
It's pretty clear that Diggy was Second Base, Vanilla Town.
Sepiriel splutters - this couldn't be true. Perhaps...
Before he could finish the thought, a bat slams into Sepiriel's chest, sending him sprawling to the floor. With a swift motion, the figure ends Sepiriel's life with a single-blow.
Sepiriel was the Plate Umpire, Vanilla Town.
Shalako rounds on the third member of the town.
"So," he mutters. "It was you. It was always you. So this is how it ends, huh?"
Archae nods.
"It was always going to end this way Shalako. Always."
Shalako slumps to his knees. The first strike from Archae's bat knocks him into unconsciousness. The second ends his life.
Shalako was Center Field, Vanilla Town.
Archae, the Pitcher, Mafia Goon, takes a deep breath. Considering the success of the season, he begins to whistle a ball-park tune. Skipping over the bodies of his team-mates, he makes his way to the shadier part of town to pick up a cool $10,000 from throwing the season.
"Softball," he ponders "Ain't so soft after all."
* * *
That's the conclusion of Softball Mafia!
Congratulations to the Mafia team of Archae, Aquajolt and
Fortran_RobotThe_Ice_King for a victory!Role PM's to follow.
The town awakes and finds nothing has changed.
With 4 players alive, it takes 3 to lynch.
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