The normally unfocused band of Recruits took up new strength as Leafsnail stepped forward as leader. Soon, he had nearly everyone on his side in the hunt for the spies.
This, however, did not bode well for Toonyman, who stood as the target of this hunt.
The accused pleads with his attackers, "You don't understand! I was framed. Framed I tell you. The maid. She knows everything. She just wants us all killed! We don't even know her name for &#%* sake!"
Leafsnail shakes his head, "You might as well keep quiet. You can't fool us at all." A few, however, lower their heads to ponder. It is true, though, no one knew that girl's name.
A gleam appears in Toonyman's eye, "You don't know ANYTHING and you ignore what shouldn't even make sense! You... YOUR DEAD," he screamed, pointing at Vector.
The recruits gather around to shield Vector, but Toonyman only shakes his head, "NononNONO! That room I cleaned out yesterday! I saw the body.. that was you! You were beaten to death in that room!"
"And..that's not all! Why are you getting recruited to the mafia! You were already a member! You wiped out that town with Free Beer!"
Free Beer charged at Toonyman, yellow "You #*(#in liar!"
"#&* no I'm not lying!" the crazed man dodged the attack and continued his speech. "Half of you were already in a mafia and the other half were already killed! Pandarsenic, you got a town to wipe its own rebellion! You think webadict's dead? HA! He's upstairs right now killing a man named Redwarrior! You're all just repeating the same slaughter over and over and over and ovheheh and ovaheehe , heeh he HE HEH EHEHH AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
"You think I'm crazy. WELL &#$#( you I'll prove who's crazy... oh, I'll PROVE WHO'S #&%(# CRAZY!"
Toonyman then takes a deep breath.
"You are a member of the Generic Mafia Killers, known for sabotage and generally being a bunch of “annoying sons of..” Although you are capable of killing, you are better known for your 'distractions' which can keep a man busy for hours..."
The recruits find themselves confused. On the one hand, they don't understand what he's saying. On the other, they feel he's doing something very, very wrong.
"Your role is, in essence, a mafia roleblocker. You win when the 'town' is equal to your numbers."
With those final words, he drops dead.
Toonyman, GMK has been Modkilled.
Soon afterwards, you hear a 'thud' near the doorway. Turning, you see the maid, eyes wide as teacups. Without a word, she bolts out of the door.
Toonyman, spy roleblocker, has been lynched.
It is now day, although it is assured that work will be the last thing on anyone's mind.
Those with special roles, send me your choices.