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[webadict]

Zai complimented you by saying you're the second worst player.

Congratz.

We've had other flakers, brah.

There have been much worse players... Much. Worse.

Org is like the Median player. Perhaps even the Mean.

[RedWarrior0]

I would not be offended if I'm one of the below average players

[Zai]

Zai complimented you by saying you're the second worst player.

Congratz.

...Not what I was saying, but okay.

[Org]

I wouldn't take MagmaDeath.

Org hasn't disappeared without a warning from multiple games at the same time, though.

I don't understand if this is sarcasm or what.
He let me in.
I don't understand this statement's purpose.

No sarcasm. MD left several games without warning anybody. You have not done that, at least from what I remember.

In other words, I pretty much complimented you.

*Looks around*
THE WORLD HASN'T ENDED AND ZAI IS COMPLIMENTING ME.
WHAT IS THIS PLACE.

[Mephansteras]

This is the week before Dwarfmas Eve, of course! All will be right in the world!

[Zai]

This is the week before Dwarfmas Eve, of course! All will be right in the world!

Oh come on. I had forgotten when I got home. Now you got me in anticipation.

You're a terrible person, Meph. Just terrible.

[webadict]

I'll be making a set-up. Jokerman-EXE is the only one I'm worried might not show up.

[Jokerman-EXE]

Me? Uh, why? I'm on here like every day.

[webadict]

Well, okay. I'll have everyone's role out... in several hours.

[webadict]

It was a bright, sunny day down in Votesville. It was a town devoid of violence and hate. People lived without fear that their beloved mayor would be murdered by a roving band of madmen.

It was only by sheer luck (And possibly several thousands of miles) that this town was not the scene of our tale.

On an island, several hundreds of miles from civilization, there sat 10 men. The wreckage of a plane - THEIR plane - nearby was their shelter.

But supplies were running dry. They only had enough rations for the first two days. It was getting colder at night, and they needed more blankets.

But the food. They wanted some, and mob rule dictated that somebody NEEDED TO DIE NOW. They would feast upon them. Even more of them if they were lucky.

But, something even more sinister was at work here... There were two among them that wanted more than their fair share of the blankets!

The remaining eight needed to find them. And eat them.

It is now Day.

Vote Count
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Pandarsenic -
Mr.Person -
ToonyMan -
Jokerman-EXE -
JanusTwoface -
Mephansteras -
Org -
Leafsnail -
Eduren -
Jim Groovester -

Not Voting - Pandarsenic, Mr.Person, ToonyMan, Jokerman-EXE, JanusTwoface, Mephansteras, Org, Leafsnail, Eduren, Jim Groovester

[Pandarsenic]

Eduren, why am I so sexy?

[Eduren]

Those guns; those guns baby.

Org. Yes or no?

[ToonyMan]

Org.

Are we revealing our hidden role we know or what.

[Mr.Person]

Org.

Are we revealing our hidden role we know or what.

I would say that's a good idea. What do you think, Jim Groovester?

[Pandarsenic]

I don't have guns. Eduren is lying scum!