Oh, silly me, I'm so tired I can't even count!
Alright, I repeal my decision to extend the day, and the day ends.
Posting the tally would be redundant, so here's the action:
As the night draws near, the votes are in, and Cheeetar finds a bottle 87 yr. old Chardonnay in the grand pantry and pours himself a glass. Org takes a small vial clearing marked "cyanide", and Cheeetar, accepting the will of the group, takes it from him, and pours a few drops into his glass of wine. With one last sip, he appreciates the rich taste, and then drops to the floor.
The Boksi and Webadict take Cheeetar's corpse to the Mortuary, and as Boksi stretches and heads off to his room, he sees Org coming down the stairs, carrying both his and Webadict's luggage.
Boksi, confused, opens his mouth to ask, but then Org throws a large briefcase over to Webadict, who promptly places it on the ground, opens it up, and takes a tactical shotgun out!
"Hold still Boksi, this'll all be over quick." Webadict utters as a slug flies at Boksi's direction, him jumping away in panic and thus only missing him narrowly.
Org, quietly and calmly, takes a seat by the exit as WA chambers another round into the barrel.
"Wait! Please! Have mercy!" Boksi shouts, pleading for his life.
A plead that was unheard, as a another shot rings out, once again only missing Boksi by a hair. Boksi runs for his life, back upstairs, fully expecting WA to pursue.
WA does not pursue however, instead calmly walking back over to his briefcase, and repacks his shotgun, where he then joins Org by the door.
Boksi, still fearing for his life, dashes into his room, and quickly barricades the door. WA, pulls a small remote control out of his inner pocket, and pushes a button.
Boksi, still panicked, then hears a distinct beeping. He looks under his bed to see an odd square package that wasn't there before. Before he could deduce what it was however, the C4 in the package explodes with incredible force, completely obliterating Boksi's room, and ending his life right there.
The main door lights up with the words "Congratulations, you have survived my deadly game. You may leave.". The force field glows brightly, then with a pang sound, is lifted, and the double doors swing open. Org and Webadict calmly walk back to the black convertible they came here in, placing there things in the trunk. Webadict then opens a small compartment in the backseat and gets a cellular phone out.
He dials up a number and speaks,
"Yes, this is Webadict, our mission at old Joshua's Manor has been completed, all of the targets are dead. Nuke was killed though, so get an Agency necromancer to drop by and resurrect him. That is all.Webadict takes the wheel and Org takes the passenger seat, and they drive away into the night.Mind & Magic Mafia winners:
The MafiaEveryone's role and status at the end:
Alarmomancer: PsychoJelly BEST FRIEND *dead*
Amnesiamancer: bob_smith *dead* *perfect murder*
Arrogant Master Detective: Alexhans *Insane* *dead*
Cop: Zaithemaster *dead*
Cop Enabler: Pandarsenic *dead* *perfect murder*
Criminal Mastermind: Webadict
Illusionist: Org
Lovecraftian Horror: Cheeetar *dead*
Mind Controller: Penguinofhonor BEST FRIEND *dead* *perfect murder*
Necromancer: Nuke *dead*
Townie: Qwertyuiopas *dead*
Townie: Boksi *dead*
White Mage: Inaluct *dead*