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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:30 pm
GAME XXIII: Memberlist and Information
Here is our memberlist for Game XXIII: HANDS OF FATE!
1. Sibeiko (2)
2. `Aine Chievious
3. Insomnesiac (3, 7, 16)
4. Mercain
5. Bellecat (13, 15)
6. Guccigirl247
7. -_Sanity Eater_-
8. Draconissa (5, 8, 14)
9. Heart Shaped Toastie
10. TootsieFruity
11. Merumiharu (1, 4, 5, 6)
12. MA-121 Hunter Alpha
13. Merty (1, 2, 5, 8 )
14. ks331084 (10, 16)
15. Merriweather
16. DEATHLOL
17. Mylian
18. Ti Chan (4)
19. Kimilia (8, 10, 11)
20. Otakkun
21. Toxsic (1, 2, 3, 4)
22. the.Blue.Iris (1, 4, 5, 6)
23. Hatmaster (1)
24. Fortenra Askasa (3, 7, 8, 9)
25. Tedie Behr
26. Roy Salamandra (4, 5)
27. sweetnessfairy (6, 11, 12, 15)
28. Kitty Krazy
29. Akai_Uchiha (1, 5)
30. The_Clown
31. Azrael Makar (5, 11)
32. Lady Rai (11)
33. Emo_Pirate
34. pottersprincess (3)
35. Unphotographable
36. Sheena Ayame (1)
37. Amigo_amigo_amigo
38. Sae25
39. Anael De Ezra (1)
40. Vera Misham (5, 8, 9, 10)
41. Zepia Eltnam Oberon (4, 9, 10, 12)
42. A Dragonflys Sin (3, 5, 8, 9)
43. Satius
44. buzzkid24
45. Ginji of Thunder
46. koritsimou
47. K I N G S H O Y (4)
48. Mother Psycho (3)
49. Hirun Hikari
50. Guiteau (1, 2, 3, 4)
51. inasanemonkey1230 (3, 9, 10, 13)
52. TheUltimateSpare
53. Respectful Rhino (1, 9)
54. horsefan12 (1)
55. Spontaneous-Spork (1, 2, 3, 4)
56. Nymphiedora (2, 3, 5, 6)
57. Roger Silverwood (4, 5, 8 )
58. shadow walker111 (1, 2, 6, 7)
59. Aiden Blake (5, 7, 9)
60. Flappert (1, 2, 3, 4)
61. Chikorin Moonie (3, 13)
62. Return_of_Watanuki-san
The Key
Taken by Manos
Taken by Torgo
Jailed
Inactive
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:32 pm
Day 1: Bar Flies and Trash Cans (VOTING ENDS AT 10PM!)
(I would like to say that I have pulled out all the stops for the first post. The subsequent days will be... shorter? Maybe?)
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... it was a dark and stormy night...
Gambol stared at the page, frowned, and scratched the fragment out - and continued writing...
No, scratch that.
Gambol chuckled. "Awful redundant."
The nights out here are dark - real dark - but they're certainly not stormy. It's the start of a long, hot summer in Texas. Yeah, sure, you might think that there're no other seasons than summer... and you're right. I reckon the seasons are in the dark, just like everything else that happens out here - you can't move too much while it's so hot out here. When it's summertime, the nights offer no escape from the heat. Tonight... tonight's certainly no exception. Tempers might flare up from the townsfolk, I think... after all, there's nothing to do. Nothing happens 'round here - so what's wrong with picking a fight or two? We won't remember it the next day...
Gambol twirled the pencil in his hand, and stood up, closing the book he was writing in with a fluid motion.
"... but we're always left suspicious of one another..." Gambol muttered.
With a sigh, he picked up the book and walked to the door.
"I think I'll leave thinking about the heat to the outside. I... need a drink."
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"Another round for the boys!"
A hearty cheer rang out from the bar crowd as Otakkun toppled over, waving around a clump of cash in his hand. Gambol caught him, chuckling.
"Whoa, Ota..." Gambol said, with a bit of a concerned grin on his face. "I know you're being generous... but you might want to go home."
"Whaddaya meeean?" Otakkun countered.
"You can barely stand, man."
Playfully offended, Otakkun pushed himself away from Gambol, attempting to stand without teetering over.
"See! I can dooo it!"
Gambol rolled his eyes a bit and laughed.
"Come on, Otakkun. I'll take you home," Gambol said, grabbing Otakkun's arm and draping it over his shoulders.
Otakkun went calmly, laughing a bit to himself. Gambol nodded at the bartender, signalling that he would be back to pay off the tab.
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The_Clown was working as the bartender's assistant this night - which meant that all the dirty work was left to him. That included washing glasses, clearing tables, restocking, cleaning the toilets... and also...
... taking out the trash.
"Hey, Clown!" the bartender called. "Trash over there's overflowin'! Get your lazy a** to the trash can and clean the damn mess!"
With a grumble, The_Clown muscled his way through the drunken crowd to get to the offending trashcan - which had a combination of spoiled food, assorted garbage, and the worst - vomit. The_Clown wrinkled his nose, grumbled a string of curse words directed at the crowd, the bartender, and the trash can, and somehow managed to get the bag out of the can it was in. He hoisted it up over the floor, avoiding any sort of suspicious dripping, and went out the back door to the dumpsters in the back.
"I hate this job," The_Clown muttered, sliding the door to the dumpster open furiously.
As he threw the bag into the dumpster, The_Clown heard a quavering, stuttered response behind him.
"I-I-I-I hate m-m-my j-j-job, t-t-t-too."
The_Clown spun around to a find a shadowed figure, who was bent over and shaking in the dark back alley.
"Who are you?" The_Clown asked, a bit startled.
"M-M-Master... w-w-won't l-l-let me h-h-h-have s-s-servants," the figure said.
The_Clown backed up, into the dumpster.
"Wait... what do you mean, 'servants'?"
"I-I-If y-y-you go q-q-quietly... I-I-I w-w-won't n-need t-t-to use t-t-this..." the figure said, waving around a bat that it had been using to walk with.
"What?! Wait, dude, don't... don't do this," The_Clown said.
And then, The_Clown suddenly realized that being up against the dumpster was not quite a smart idea. With the uncertain shadowy figure coming closer and closer to him, he darted toward the door...
... and never got to make it to the stairs up to the bar.
"I-I-I... t-t-told y-you... I-I-I t-t-t-told y-you..." the figure said, lifting a bloody bat - which dripped ominously in the back light. "B-B-B-But y-you w-wouldn't l-listen..."
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Otakkun chuckled as he closed the door - wishing Gambol a good night.
"Damn... I think I've had too much."
He reached out to turn on the light - and was stopped by another hand grabbing his wrist.
"Oh... but you can never have too much."
Before Otakkun could respond, he felt lightheaded - and passed out.
...
When he came to, Otakkun found himself in a circle that looked remarkably similar to Stonehenge. He also found himself wearing a white cloth around his waist. Otakkun put a palm to his head - groaning.
"Damn, I must be really hungover," Otakkun grumbled.
"Rather, you're well-hung," a voice responded.
Otakkun sat up, suddenly.
"Hey! What gives you the right?!" Otakkun screamed.
"I needed a change to the harem," the figure before him responded, with a smile.
"What's with my get-up? What's with your get-up? What's with your stupid cape?!"
The man laughed, and raised a finger to his lips.
"Silence," the man said.
He stretched out his arms, revealing red fingers plastered upon his black cape.
"I... am Manos. Welcome... to the harem."
Otakkun glared at Manos' glowing eyes... which made him... all the more... obedient...
"Yes... master..."
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Day 1:
Otakkun (20) has been harem'd!
The_Clown (30) has been killed!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:33 pm
Day 2: Being helpful and being alone are not good... (VOTE!)
A bit impatient, Gambol rapped on the door of Otakkun's house. After last night, he just wanted to see if Otakkun was all right.
"Hey, are you in there? Ota--"
Gambol noticed that there was something odd about the house... none of the lights were on, and Otakkun was prone to leaving them on when he entered the house. He tried the door - and found that it was unlocked.
He opened it to find a giant mark of a hand on the floor, and a piece of paper in the middle of it. Tentatively, Gambol approached it.
"This is creepy," Gambol muttered.
The piece of paper had an elegant scrawl on it - "This human is mine now."
"Oh... s**t."
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About midday, the town had gathered around the graveyard. The policemen had a suspicion that the killer of The_Clown would leave a clue there - and, because this was something to do, everybody went. Gambol turned up a bit late, a bit rattled.
"What's going on here?" Gambol asked.
"You won't find anything here! DEATH HIDES ALL THINGS!" a booming voice said.
Out of the graveyard rose a particularly curious character known as Death. LOL.
The whole town gasped.
"IT'S HIM! GET HIM!"
The officers looked at each other.
"Damn. How'dya jail a skeleton?" one asked.
"I don't know. How do ya jail a skeleton?" a second responded.
"lyk dis, lol," a third said, slapping a pair of handcuffs on DEATHLOL.
"WAIT, YOU CAN'T JAIL DEATH! THIS... THIS... THIS IS LAUGHABLE!"
Gambol scratched his head, watching as the skeleton could do nothing but wriggle and squirm as he was led to the jailhouse.
"You'd think he could do more. After all... he's Death!" Gambol laughed.
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Later that night, TheUltimateSpare was closing up the bowling alley, thrilled to have gotten a perfect score on his final game. He grinned as he walked out of the parking lot, personal bowling bag with bowling ball in hand.
He turned the corner, went down the road - and was about to get onto the street where he lived when he noticed a figure in the shadows trying desperately to pick up a scattered pile of linens from the ground. Spare was a generous guy - so he came up to the figure, who was also desperately trying to mutter to itself.
"M-M-M-Master h-hates it when h-his d-d-d-d-dry c-cleaning is d-d-d-d-dirty..."
Spare smiled a bit, and stood next to the figure.
"Here, let me help you," Spare said, putting down his bag to collect some of the robes on the ground.
Spare was a focused person. Unfortunately, he didn't notice that while he was collecting the robes into a reasonable pile, the figure had stepped back, admired Spare's servant-like response to its troubling situation, and... went into Spare's bag, taking out his shiny, shiny bowling ball. Spare looked over, and up - and gasped.
"Hey, that's m-"
Before Spare could finish, his head met a rather heavy bowling ball. With a dull crack and a heavy thud, Spare hit the ground, bloodied. The bowling ball, smattered with blood, cracked when it hit the sidewalk.
"I-I-I g-g-get t-t-to h-have s-s-s-such a f-f-fine s-s-s-s-servant..."
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Kitty Krazy... was crazy about cats. She was the town's resident "crazy cat lady" - a good decade or three younger than the usual crazy cat ladies that other towns were fortunate enough to have.
She was making her rounds throughout the house, saying good night to all of her cats, when all of a sudden, she heard a curious creaking noise overhead.
"Rufus? Is that you?" she asked.
She walked up the stairs she was standing next to - turned into her room, and looked around.
"Rufus...?"
A sudden breeze shut the door behind her. She turned to look - making sure that there was no cat tails caught in the door.
"This house..."
Kitty Krazy thought a moment - and realized that she was about to say an untruth. Her house wasn't drafty. She spun around, and saw a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness.
"... is no longer yours."
She gasped... and couldn't say anymore.
When Kitty Krazy woke up - she found herself face to face with a sinister looking man, with fierce red eyes. She screamed.
"What do you want with me?!"
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Manos... and I think you are much too attractive to be a cat lady for the rest of your life."
"What are you talking about?" Kitty protested. "I love cats...!"
She kept her gaze fixed into Manos' eyes - which glowed... tenderly... like a cat's in the light...
"... and I love you..."
Manos smiled a bit. "Welcome to the harem."
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Day 2:
Kitty Krazy ( 28 ) has been harem'd!
TheUltimateSpare ( 52 ) has been killed!
DEATHLOL ( 16 ) has been jailed!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:34 pm
Day 3: Horseback riding and writing is dangerous! (VOTE!)
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With the sudden advent of stray cats into the town came the sudden realization that Kitty Krazy was not in her house. And, there was yet another bloody discovery nearby TheUltimateSpare's house. The townspeople were getting more and more anxious.
"Guys..." Unphotographable announced. "I have evidence!"
The townsfolk immediately gathered around Unphotographable - and started pointing fingers.
"You're suspicious!"
"SUSPICIOUS!"
"JAIL HIM!"
Unphotographable shrieked.
"It might be useful, guys!"
"YOU'RE THE KILLER!"
Officers came on the scene - twirling their guns around carelessly.
"What's this hubbub about? Any young teenagers making out here?" they asked.
The townsfolk looked around at each other, a bit confused. Then one spoke up.
"He... did it."
The cries of "SUSPICIOUS" were deafening. To placate the townsfolk, they arrested Unphotographable - who was protesting all the way.
Reflecting on the day's events, Gambol wrote,
It's sad what we've come to...
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Emo_Pirate was wrapping up her day's worth of work when she heard a knocking on the door. She didn't bother to look up.
"Come in," she said.
She put aside a stack of papers - something she was working on for the big paper in the city.
"Sorry about all this mess..." Emo started.
She looked up - and stared right into the face of a rather sinister-looking man.
"I hear you're the one writing things about my identity in this town," he said.
Emo gasped, and started back.
"Y... You're... Manos!"
Manos cackled.
"Why, yes! And now you... are in my harem!"
"Wait, whaaat..." Emo began to say.
"Come on, my precious... I have some lovely robes for you to put on..."
She dropped the last bit of papers she was holding... and followed Manos out the door.
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horsefan12 was out to pasture... and ran into a shadowy figure whilst on a horse.
"G-G-G-G-Gah!" the figure shrieked.
The scream was frightening enough on its own. But, to a horse - it was terrifying. Immediately, the horse bucked and whinnied, wide-eyed and scared. horsefan12 tried to control the horse - but couldn't. The horse threw its poor master off... and trampled on said master's body. As the horse galloped off, the figure approached horsefan's broken body.
"... M-M-Masters... d-d-don't p-p-profit... I'll... s-show y-you...!"
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Day 3:
Emo_Pirate ( 33 ), your News Reporter, has been harem'd!
horsefan12 ( 54 ) has been killed!
Unphotographable ( 35 ) has been jailed!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:35 pm
Day 4: The sheriffs protect. BUT GET OFF THE WEB. (VOTE!)
Sorry about the lateness - it was a big night tonight at work, and we served customers until 11pm - never mind the fact that we weren't ready to close down the store then!
I don't think we'll have a night of that magnitude again...
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Emo_Pirate's disappearance made a big ruckus in town - particularly when it was discovered that she was being contacted by some particular "Manos" and "Torgo" figures. After the officers in town went through her notes, they came to a realization that what they had in front of them... was all that they were going to get from these strangely named people.
"Who did it?" the officers wondered amongst themselves.
"I've got an idea. Someone call the sheriffs - we need a night patrol 'round here."
Whilst one officer made the call to the sheriffs, the other three went on a hunch that Emo_Pirate... was probably eaten by a bear.
(It made sense, right?)
Thus, they surrounded Tedie Behr's home - only to find Tedie perched on her roof, stubbornly sitting up on it.
"We'd like you to come down, ma'am," the officers said.
"NO!" Tedie replied. "IF I'M GOING ANYWHERE, I'M GOING TO DO IT IN AN AWESOME WAY!"
"Please come down. We don't like heights."
"THIS IS NOT AWESOME!"
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That night, whilst the sheriffs made their rounds, Maria was in her dark basement, watching her third hour of YouTube videos. She was particularly interested in some B-movie by the name of "Puma Man" when she heard the sound of slow, clunking footsteps down the stairs.
"... oh, man, I forgot to lock the door..." Maria muttered to herself.
Her basement door opened - and into the room came a hunched-over, shadowy figure.
"Who are you?" Maria asked. "... you seem familiar."
"M-M-My n-n-name is T-T-T-Tor...go," replied the figure.
"Torgo? Like... the one who contacted E--" started Maria.
"M-M-M-Master s-said I-I-I c-c-can't c-contact a-anyone... a-a-any m-more..." Torgo interrupted.
Torgo began stepping toward Maria.
"B-B-B-But M-M-Master s-s-s-said n-nothing a-about m-m-m-my h-harem..."
Maria's eyes widened in fear as she stepped back.
"Harem?!"
And then she noticed that this Torgo figure was carrying a fire poker... and was brandishing it dangerously.
"T-T-The o-officers a-are o-out t-t-tonight... I-I'll h-have t-to b-b-b-be c-careful w-with y-you..." Torgo said.
Before Maria could react, Torgo plunged the poker through her eye - making for a quick, but painful death.
"I-I-I w-w-wish t-that t-they w-wouldn't s-s-s-scream l-like... s-so..."
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Day 4, lol:
Guccigirl247 ( 6 ) has been killed!
Tedie Behr ( 25 ) has been jailed!
The Sheriffs have protected!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:36 pm
Day 5: This is seriously a B-Movie. (Vote now!)
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Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when no one appeared to have disappeared from town the night before. It was one of the first really nice nights in town - nothing seemed to have happened. Even Tedie Behr got off of her roof to enjoy it - and was promptly arrested. However, a few people decided to leave town the next day, under the protection of the sheriffs. As the sheriffs drove away to their posts outside of town, the officers in town decided to check up on Maria - since she had a habit of staying in her basement for those hot days.
They knocked on her door - and found that it simply opened up before them. In Maria's living room, Satius was sprawled on one of the couches, passed out, and apparently attracting small birds. Behind her, there was a trail of blood leading out the back door.
"What's going on here?" one of the officers muttered.
Satius's eyes opened, weakly.
"Wh... what's going on here?" Satius whispered.
The officers looked at each other, looked at Satius, and decided that she looked way too guilty.
"We're taking you in, miss."
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Gambol was taking notes about the day in the unusually empty bar - when he suddenly heard a voice from behind say,
"Why're you still here?"
Gambol turned around. It was TootsieFruity - a particularly pale resident of town. Some said she was a vampire. Due to B-Movie magic, she was not only a vampire, though - but also a werewolf who could read minds. This fact amused Gambol to no end.
"You know that I don't know," Gambol replied. "Town loyalty, I guess."
Tootsie shrugged.
"Some town loyalty. You know Satius was jailed today?" Tootsie said.
Gambol frowned. "What about her birds?"
Tootsie looked around. "Gone, I guess."
"You ate them, didn't you?" Gambol replied.
Tootsie rolled her eyes.
"Well, if you're going to be that way, I'm heading out," Tootsie said.
Gambol stood.
"Hey, wait..."
But thanks to B-Movie magic... she had disappeared.
"Jeez, I just wanted to thank her for not sucking my blood," Gambol muttered.
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Mother Psycho was always a little off. Thus, when Mother was visited by a certain shadowy figure, she couldn't help but find Torgo... lovable?
"You're such an innocent person - what's your name?" Mother asked.
Torgo... was confused.
"M-M-M-M-My n-name is T-T-T-Torgo..."
"Torgo? Torgo... hmm... I think Norman would really like you..."
"N-N-Norman?"
"My good for nothing son! You'll kill him, won't you?" Mother said.
Torgo shrugged.
"M-Maybe if y-y-you c-c-c-c-come w-with m-m-me... y-you c-c-can s-show h-him t-t-to m-me..." Torgo said.
"... Maybe I will." Mother said.
Thus - Mother Psycho followed Torgo off to a distant cave...
... and wasn't quite put off by the presence of other bodies in there.
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The sky crackled above Manos, as he laughed hysterically.
"Come to me, my precious...!" Manos gleefully shouted.
Out of nowhere, the sky ripped, and out popped Tootsie - obviously disgruntled.
"What's the big idea? B-Movie magic doesn't work like that!" Tootsie said.
"Oh, but when you've been dealing with it for 3,000 years..." Manos replied.
Tootsie looked at Manos, mouth agape.
"You... you're..."
"Mine, sweetheart. All mine."
"Yes... Manos..."
Manos laughed.
"They might have stopped me yesterday... but now you're all mine...!"
With a clap, Manos commanded all of his harem to stand to their feet.
"Dance!"
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Day 5:
TootsieFruity ( 10 ) has been harem'd!
Mother Psycho ( 48 ) has... willingly been harem'd?!
Satius ( 43 ) has been jailed!
Toxsic (21), Guiteau (50), Spontaneous-Spork (55), and Flappert (60) have left town due to inactivity.
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:37 pm
Day 6: Attack plans and graffiti don't pay off. (VOTE!)
More and more people are disappearing. TootsieFruity and Mother Psycho are both missing from town - and they're not the type to simply leave without telling anyone.
What's going to happen to us? Are we all going to be taken by this "Manos" character? And what about this other "Torgo" guy?
Gambol sighed, and thought a moment.
"You know, there's one place that no one has really checked out..." Gambol said to himself. "There's that old abandoned shack five miles out of town... the one on Pleasant Lane. People say it's haunted..."
Gambol stood up from the desk he was sitting at - ready to hit the streets. Interestingly enough, just as he did, a great commotion was making its way toward Gambol's house.
"PINK BOWS ARE SUSPICIOUS!"
"ARREST HER!"
With a wild squeak, koritsimou dashed into Gambol's house, and locked the door. She gasped frantically, trying to catch her breath.
"G...Gambol, you've got to help me...!" kori said. "T... they think I'm the one... because I'm wearing... a bow!"
Gambol scratched his head.
"What? How?"
kori screamed as the townsfolk pounded on Gambol's door.
"Gambol, give her up!"
Gambol sighed, and approached kori.
"kori, don't worry about it too much. They're just panicking... besides, Manos and Torgo aren't bothering the people in jail."
kori shook her head.
"Yeah... you're right..."
"Come on," Gambol said. "You've got a new room to be cozy in."
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MA-121 Hunter Alpha was in his bunker basement, awfully proud of his claim to have avoided Manos. He was drawing up countermeasures - and a plan for a counter strike when he realized that he didn't quite know where Manos lived.
"Doesn't matter! I'll nuke them all!"
He had gotten around to planning how his award ceremony was going to go when he was interrupted by a quavering voice.
"... k-k-k-kill... M-M-M-Master?"
Hunter raised his head - searching the darkness past his single light illuminating his plans.
"s**t. I'm vulnerable," Hunter said. "I wasn't expecting visitors."
"... k-k-k-k-k-k-k-kill... M-Master?!"
A sudden uncertain shifting noise came from the dark - headed right for Hunter.
"Y-Y-You c-c-c-can't k-k-kill M-Master!" screamed the voice.
"Oh my G--" started Hunter.
The figure of Torgo briefly darted into the light, bludgeoning Hunter with a foldable chair. And then both Torgo and Hunter were plunged back into darkness, as Torgo hit the lone lamp illuminating the room.
"Y-Y-Y-You c-c-can't... k-k-kill... M-M-Master..."
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Hirun Hikari was "renovating" the side wall of the jail house late that night. He was putting the final touches of spray paint when all of a sudden, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
Hirun turned his head to the side, and stared right into Manos' eyes.
"Boo."
He didn't mean to pass out - Manos really wasn't that scary. But somehow, Hirun found himself waking up what seemed to be hours later with nothing but a towel around his waist.
"Damn it!" Hirun exclaimed. "What's this?"
"I've been watching you for some time now," Manos said. "You're... artistic."
"What does that even mean?" Hirun asked.
"It means I can enjoy... creative... things with you in my harem," Manos replied.
Hirun's mouth dropped.
"Harem?!"
"Did I mention that? I always forget to mention that," Manos said.
"I don't want to be in a harem!"
Manos laughed, and approached Hirun.
"Oh, but you do. Welcome..."
Hirun stared into Manos' glowing eyes, nodding slowly.
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Day 6:
Hirun Hikari ( 49 ) has been harem'd!
MA-121 Hunter Alpha ( 12 ) has been killed!
koritsimou ( 46 ) has been jailed!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:38 pm
Day 7: Written in poetry, 'cause your GM's bored. (VOTE!)
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There once was a tranny named Roy,
who was rather tired of being a boy -
The town said, "Let's throw him/her in jail
for not wanting to be male!"
You know, at least (s)he's not Manos' toy!
But there's some in this town who're afraid
'cause they're wondering how long they'll evade
that weird fellow and his Master!
Oh, what a disaster!
Three more have left in a police parade.
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(lol modified villanelle)
"M-M-Master w-w-will b-b-be p-p-p-pleased..."
Torgo muttered into the night,
as Torgo went out to seize
another dead body. A nearby Ginji eased
into his couch, turned on the television - and out the light.
"M-M-Master w-w-will b-b-be p-p-p-pleased..."
Torgo fumbled with the stairs, and teased
the doorknob to open the door - his victim now in sight.
Torgo saw him as a dead body to be seized.
Ginji turned on his couch - and in shock squeezed
and threw the remote - missing Torgo out of sheer fright.
"M-M-Master w-w-will b-b-be p-p-p-pleased..."
Though - at this intrusion, Ginji was quite displeased.
So, for his own sake, Ginji put up quite a fight -
but became another dead body to be seized.
The dull thud seemed to have appeased
Torgo, who, now filled with sheer delight,
said, "M-M-Master w-w-will b-b-be p-p-p-pleased..."
As yet another dead body was seized.
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Mylian was alone
one summer's night -
when he bumped into Manos,
whose eyes were glowing bright.
Said Manos to Mylian,
"I think you're rather fine!
Won't you join my harem,
and finally be mine?"
In shock, Mylian replied,
"A harem's hardly fair--"
And couldn't finish his sentence -
for Manos says a lot with a stare.
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Day 7:
Mylian ( 17 ) has been harem'd!
Ginji of Thunder ( 45 ) has been killed!
Roy Salamandra ( 26 ) has been jailed!
Merumiharu ( 11 ), the.Blue.Iris ( 22 ), and Nymphiedora (56) have left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:39 pm
Day 8: Addressing Gambol's needs. (VOTE!)-------------------------- The townsfolk all decided to go to Heart Shaped Toastie's diner - maybe to talk, or maybe to reflect on yet another killing and disappearance the night before. However, there was one issue. The diner, which was usually open in the mornings... was closed. "What's going on here?" "Yeah, Toastie's on time, all the time..." "WHERE ARE MY HEART SHAPED TOAST MUFFINS?!" "SUSPICIOUS!" Toastie came up to the crowd, wheeling a bike with a flat tire alongside her. "THERE SHE IS!" "GET HER!" The crowd almost jumped on Toastie - who used her flat bike as a shield. "Guys! The diner's going to open right now! I'm sorry I was late!" Toastie cried. ... as it turns out, the diner never got to open that day. -------------------------- K I N G S H O Y was in the mood for some serious cookies. Seriously. He scrambled around and couldn't find cookie dough in his fridge--- ... ... ... Gambol is also in the mood for some serious cookies. brb cookies-------------------------- With bated breath, Torgo entered the bathroom of the house... where a curtain was the only thing separating this strange person from the next harem'd victim. Wobbly-kneed and faltering, Torgo dashed at the curtain, and drew it open - knife at the hand, ready to stab... ... and found no one there? ... ... ... Gambol needs a shower, too. brb shower-------------------------- Shoy was baking cookies - and was quite pleased with himself. After all - this was quite the treat after a long day pointing fingers and calling people suspicious. He heard the timer go off - and happily skipped off to the oven. "Cookies!" Shoy exclaimed. Running to the oven, he slipped on an oven mitt with almost surgical precision. He rested the baking sheet on the stove, letting the soft, hot cookies... ... oh my gosh. COOKIES.  -------------------------- Torgo walked out of the bathroom, a tad disappointed. No shower, no kill. ... no shower no kill No shower no kill NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO KILL NO SHOWER NO... -------------------------- For reasons unknown, shadow walker has left the town. He claims to have family in the city, but we all know better. -------------------------- "I've got quite the desire for you, cookie." Shoy turned around, quite pleased with a cookie in his mouth. "So warm!" Shoy said. "I was about to say the same thing," a voice behind Shoy said. Shoy spun back around to his cookies to find a strange man stealing one. "Hey!" Shoy exclaimed, annoyed. "What? You can make more for me later, cookie," said the man. "... aren't you... Manos...?" Shoy asked. Manos thoughtfully munched on the cookie before replying, "Why, yes... I am." "... that makes you..." Shoy started. "My next harem boy? Why, I was just about to say that! I think we'll get along quite well..." Manos finished, eyes playfully aglow. "... yes... yes, it... does..." Shoy whispered. He started toward the cookies, slowly. He got around to picking one up. "... another... cookie... Master?" "Don't mind if I do!" -------------------------- Head shaking, Torgo descended the stairs, disappointed about a lack of kill. Torgo... was having some difficulty with the stairs. It was inevitable that Torgo would fall - and fall Torgo did. Hard. Fortunately, Torgo happened to land on someone. "... t-t-t-thank y-y-y-you... y-y-y-you w-will b-b-b-be q-quite h-helpful... l-l-l-later..." Torgo muttered, drawing the machete from earlier out of pottersprincess's stomach. And just like that, Torgo walked away, faithfully dragging the dead body along. --------------------------
Day 8:
K I N G S H O Y ( 47 ) has been harem'd!
pottersprincess ( 34 ) has been killed!
Heart Shaped Toastie ( 9 ) has been jailed!
shadow walker111 ( 58 ) has left town due to inactivity!Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:40 pm
Day 9: Overexposed! (VOTE NOW OR HOLD YOUR COATS!)
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Merriweather was running out of patience with the town for not being able to find out who was making victims out of her fellow friends. She made up her mind.
SHE WOULD BE THEIR HERO.
But... who would she emulate?
She suggested the need for a hero to her roommate, who winked at her and replied that he'd play something for her in her sleep that would... give her ideas.
So, with ideas surging in her head the next morning about being the "savior of the universe," "saving 'every one of us,'" and being "a miracle... queen of the impossible!" - she descended upon the city, and waited on a street corner in the street light - clad in a black trench coat.
A police officer just happened to pass by... right as she thought of a pulsating beat...
and then...
"FLASH!"
With the overexposure of her questionably heroic form, Merriweather was promptly jailed.
Later that day, her blonde haired room mate was jailed for being "suspicious". A tad disappointed, Merty left town.
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That night, Manos was patrolling the streets in the shadows, lurking around the town hall. A lone light went off in a corner - the occupant of said room departing for the night after a long day's work. He drew his cape around him, blending all the more in the shadows.
Manos grinned slightly as he watched the last man leave the town hall. He stepped out of the shadows, walking up to the sidewalk, cape ready...
Sibeiko turned his head, noting the odd figure standing before him. Manos smirked with glee...
... and flung open his cape.
In one motion, Sibeiko's eyes grew wide as his mouth dropped. Manos grinned all the more widely - and then issued a beam of red light from...
...
OMG MANOS HAS A HYPNOTIC CROTCH BEAM
...
erhm.
Sibeiko... remembered nothing more. He didn't need to.
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Torgo... didn't have a trench coat.
Ti Chan died of sheer shock.
After all, she wasn't expecting to see what she saw of Torgo.
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Day 9:
Sibeiko ( 1 ) has been harem'd!
Ti Chan ( 18 ) has been killed!
Merriweather ( 15 ) has been jailed!
Merty ( 13 ) has left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:41 pm
Day 10: Psycho-tic-tic-tic.
I'm sorry, guys. I'm worn out from working almost 12 hours straight today. I was seriously not in the mood to write until I started listening to music... and even then it took a while.
The weird s**t that I am writing is sponsored by my playlist and YouTube's collection of videos of my playlist.
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`Aine Chievious was going about her business when all of a sudden, she was attacked by hybrid raver-Aboriginal warriors - wearing glow bracelets and neon face paints. She shrieked - and ran to the town square.
"THEY'RE COMING TO GET ME!" she screamed.
She couldn't see anybody except strange human-like shadows on the walls of the town square's buildings. And she was all of a sudden aware that she could no longer move.
No, the warriors had her dressed as a caterpillar - and were surrounding her. She fell to the ground, unable to stand.
"I AM NOT A CATERPILLAR!" Aine cried. "I AM A SHEEP!"
...
Meanwhile, the townsfolk had gathered around Aine - worried for her. Mental breaks... They took her to the only place they could to keep her from hallucinating more - jail.
Uneasy at the thought that he too could fall to this, too, Fortenra Askasa left town, twitching a bit due to nervousness. A Dragonflys Sin also left - taking a different route from Fort.
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Roger Silverwood was driving out of town, a bit intrigued at Gambol's suggestion to check out this Pleasant Lane. Whilst driving, his headlights began flickering on and off - bothering Roger a bit.
"What's going on here?" Roger muttered.
The headlights dimmed - and then all of a sudden, all was normal - but there was a shadowy figure on the side of the road... that seemed to be following him. Even more frighteningly - this figure kept up with Roger's car.
Suddenly - the figure appeared in front of him - a man with an odd cape. The cape was fully opened, and the man was looking at the sky. Roger hit the brakes, ending up a few feet away from the man. He sat there in the car - shocked.
And then he realized something.
"You... look an awful lot like me, don't you?" the man said.
"Manos!" Roger exclaimed.
Instinctively, he jerked his car in reverse, and started driving backwards as quickly as he could. Even as he sped away, Roger could see the grin on Manos' face... it was like it was burned onto him.
And... there was something attractive about it... growing...
Roger stopped the car, a bit helplessly.
Manos was right outside his driver's side window.
"This is what you get..." Manos whispered.
"D-Don't mess with me!" Roger exclaimed.
"No worries... in just a minute... you'll lose yourself... in me."
"Lose... myself..."
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Torgo entered a steam-filled bathroom... grinning madly with a machete in hand. The hiss of water spraying from the shower head drowned out the sound of the creaking of the door.
Walking carefully, Torgo watched the faint outline of a figure in the shower moving ever so slightly - rinsing off. Torgo laughed, leaping at the shower and drawing the curtains.
Mercain screamed as Torgo stabbed her... numerous times.
With a final yelp, she fell, pulling down the shower curtain around her bleeding body. Torgo chuckled.
"H-H-H-How d-d-d-decent..."
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Day 10:
Roger Silverwood ( 57 ) has been harem'd!
Mercain ( 4 ) has been killed!
`Aine Chievious ( 2 ) has been jailed!
Fortenra Askasa ( 24 ) and A Dragonflys Sin ( 42 ) have left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:42 pm
Day 11: The Three Amigos! K GUYS VOTE NOW
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Amigo_amigo_amigo... finally got caught.
Yes.
He finally got caught.
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The night before, Amigo was going about his business, lurking in the night, when he ran across buzzkid24.
"Buzz..." Amigo said, taunting him from the shadows.
...
Later that night, Buzz disappeared.
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Akai_Uchiha was also making her rounds at night when all of a sudden, she bumped into Amigo.
"What are you still doing up?" Akai exclaimed.
"Um... um... nothing...?" Amigo stammered.
"Listen, Amigo... I know what you're doing... you can't keep doing this." Akai said.
"Y-You don't g-get it, do you?" Amigo replied.
He started running away - and Akai grabbed his shoulder before he could escape.
"We can't cover for you anymore--!" Akai started.
"Leave me alone!" Amigo screamed, shoving Akai to the ground.
The two exchanged more words - and the next thing that was known of Akai_Uchiha was that the only thing left of her was a bloody mess.
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Amigo, panicked, dashed into Gambol's house. With a yelp of surprise, Gambol exclaimed,
"What's going on?"
"I've... been found out," Amigo gasped.
"What... what do you mean?" Gambol asked.
"I... I..."
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Day 11:
buzzkid24 ( 44 ) has been harem'd!
Akai_Uchiha ( 29 ) has been killed!
Amigo_amigo_amigo ( 37 ), your resident alien who forgot to renew his green card, has been jailed!
Vera Misham ( 40 ) has left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
Day 12 starts at the same time it should. xd
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:43 pm
Day 12: Revelations!
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They had finally caught him.
Acting on Gambol's hunch, they had found a particularly bold Manos trying to take someone from the town - and was about to hypnotize her when the whole town came knocking on the door of the lone house on Pleasant Lane.
"Give it up, Manos!" they shouted.
Manos snarled, threw the girl aside, and opened the door, screaming,
"You're breaking my concentra--"
He stopped when he realized that he didn't quite look like Manos.
The town was silent.
"Aiden Blake..." Gambol muttered.
"We're here to take you in, " an officer said.
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Later that night, outside Aiden's jail cell, there was a voice.
"M-M-M-Master... y-y-you're..."
"Torgo?!" Aiden snarled. "What're you doing out?"
"M-M-Master... I-I-I'm t-t-trying... t-t-to m-make y-you p-p-proud... I-I-I h-have a h-harem... o-of m-m-my o-own," Torgo whispered.
"A being like you has a harem?!" Aiden scoffed. "How?"
"I-I-I w-w-was h-hoping y-you'd... d-d-d-do m-me a f-f-favor... a-and b-b-b-bring t-them b-b-back..." Torgo replied.
Manos grinned. "You're killing them all, aren't you? You're the one everyone's so scared of..."
With a cackle, Manos said, "I know the name of one of our enemies. You'll take her out tonight, in front of the jailhouse... at midnight, when she locks up.. Don't worry, she's quite... pleasing."
"Y-Y-Y-Yes... M-M-M-Master... w-whatever y-y-you s-say..."
It was Sheriff Sheena Ayame locking up the jail house that night.
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Day 12:
Sheena Ayame ( 36 ), one of your sheriffs, has been killed!
Aiden Blake ( 59 ), Manos himself, has been jailed!
Nice going, guys.
Voting begins... now, in this thread.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:44 pm
Day 13: Unlucky.
With all the uproar about finally catching Manos, the townsfolk decided to go for the other man: Torgo.
Torgo was apparently still on the loose - and still killing. Sheena was unfortunate enough to fall last night. And Manos - Aiden, that is - taunted the townsfolk with one clue:
"Torgo... is quite ugly - and can't speak," Manos cackled.
Upon much discussion amongst the townsfolk, the people came to a conclusion:
Rhinos are ugly.
Respectful Rhino... was no longer respected - much to Zepia Eltnam Oberon's dismay.
I guess she was unlucky.
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Hatmaster was feeling lucky.
Unfortunately for him, there were no casinos in town.
So, he went for the next best thing: a stammering, shadowy figure, holding a bullet and a revolver.
"W-W-W-W-Would y-you l-l-like t-t-t-to p-p-play...?"
Hatmaster... wasn't as lucky as he thought he was.
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Day 13:
Hatmaster ( 23 ) has been killed!
Respectful Rhino ( 53 ) has been jailed!
Zepia Eltnam Oberon ( 41 ) has left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 5:45 pm
Day 14: She will be loved anally. Wait, what?! That's ins-
I think a lot of people were sniggering this morning.
We jailed Anael De Ezra today.
And... well. We threw around a lot of... 'a**l' jokes. You know, the whole 'take it up the butt' gambit and stuff like that. I didn't hear any jokes worth writing down - which disappointed me. But all in all, I think Ezzy didn't like that much, especially when she doesn't go by "Anael" anymore. I mean, nobody can spell that name! Jeez --
"Hey, Gambol," inasanemonkey said.
Gambol lifted his head - and turned to her.
"Yeah?" he replied.
"I'm leaving town. You coming?" she said.
Gambol shook his head. "We're so close... I think we can do this."
"No, man. I'm just... I just have to get out of town. It's so boring here. You can't even make out without having a cop up your --"
Gambol interrupted her with a hearty laugh.
"Yeah, nothing much happens here, does it? This whole killing mess and people disappearing... it's probably the best thing that's happened here," Gambol said.
inasanemonkey shook her head.
"That's creepy, Gambol."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
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Lady Rai next door was listening to Maroon 5 rather loudly that night - keeping Gambol a bit awake. He grumbled, staring at the ceiling.
"Why can't she listen to that junk at another time?"
A tad disgruntled, he turned on Echo and the Bunnymen and tried to drown out the smooth, serene crooning of Maroon 5. It didn't work - and by now, the people next door would've woken up, too. Gambol decided that this needed to be resolved... with diplomacy.
He turned off his music and turned on the front porch lights. Stumbling over to Rai's house, sounds of "she wiiiiiiiill be loooooooved" poured out the open window. Gambol pounded on the door... and found that it simply popped right open.
Before his eyes was a bloody trail leading out back - coming from the upstairs.
...
She would be loved.
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Day 14:
Lady Rai ( 32 ) has been killed!
Anael De Ezra ( 39 ) has been jailed!
inasanemonkey1230 ( 51 ) has left town due to inactivity!
Voting begins... now.
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