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Mafia 8- The Battle for Hark's Soul! Official game thread of kick butt awesomeness!
So happy p.p I even have a role that well make me innocent when the Nose looks at me XD. Not the normal citizen like last time X3Yeah! Why didn't you have a more exiting role when I was the rat. I would have trusted you over Crocty and not gotten burned. :(
Since the results are in: Long live the everlasting pardoner!
I hope that this game will be so fun, that Hark will look like THIS afterwards:
((Not painted by me, taken from crazy russian artist, whos LJ I dont understand, but sinister art I enjoy wholesomly http://vasya-lozhkin.livejournal.com/))
Also PP and Baron are dead to me :PJust making sure you have a spot at your current title. >:Þ
If you're short of votes to get the pardoner in future games, you can count on me helping you out. But I will always fight against you becoming a mayor. It shall remain a distant mirage to you.
That reminds me… Hark you didn't guve peoples their titles. I'd say TFGM just reearned his.
Yup. Saw to that personaly. As fan art I want a picture of myself surfboarding on the roof of a limo with a shotgun as Master Chief from Halo plays a ukelele and sings "ooh barracuda.".
The Flying Green Monkey had outrageously camp campaign posters, but ultimately he simply could not over come the fact that he was, after all, a MONKEY!
In Hark’s mind TFGM is always a pardoner, and right now WE ARE IN HARK’S MIND!
Pastel, riding the wave of anti monkey racism, emerged like an Elvis impersonating Obama!
She rocked the jail house, she cause hound dogs to cry all the time, she devoured plate loads of drugs and burgers!
Now her victory was at hand!
She put on her ceremonial sequined jump suit with little cape.
She slipped her feet into some decidedly blue shoes.
And then, as the crowd looked on in amazement, she took her seat on the golden throne (by which I mean of course the sacred golden elvis death toilet) to rule over all of Hark’s brain!!!!
TRULY SHE IS FLAWLESS IN HER IMPERSONATION!
HAIL TO THE KING!
“Noooo!†screamed TFGM “Not again! I hate being pardoner! I hate comming second and I hate cancelling lynches! No more pardoning!â€
His cry was so pained that it echoed through the cosmos, reaching the ears of strange extract terrestrials (with really awesome hearing apparently.)
Despite them going “shhhh†and “keep it down!†the aliens could not silence TFGM’s pain.
So they did the only logical thing they could do.
They constructed a giant satellite dish which focused the cosmic powers of the aliens two gods, Dumbledore from harry potter and the famous spaceman Louie Armstrong (the aliens had great hearing but a really stupid religion.)
The powerful cosmic beams entered TFGM’s body, transforming him from his usual pardoning self into a being of remarkable power!
Dressed in a space suit with a wizard hat on top!
Clutching a magic wand in his hand!
HE HAD BECOME THE ULTIMATE SPACE WIZARD!!!!
Which gave him the power to cancel two lynches during the game!
“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!†screamed TFGM, as Karma once again kicked his ultimate space ass.
Meanwhile, Hark awoke from his stupor and struggled grogily to his feet.
“Wow!†He thought “What a strange, but utterly pointless dream! I’m glad it’s over n…â€
Hark’s continued habit of tempting fate punished him once more as he stepped on a banana skin and fell to the ground, striking his head.
The impact sent him tumbling back into his nightmare dream world.
And now evil forces of his own creation were about to be unleashed…..
NIGHT 1 HAS BEGUN!!!
(send your actions to me by midnight tomorrow! GMT is the only time I understand!)
Oh. Hell no. I'm not taking over this one as well.ARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!Wait the GM is dead? Who's the next in line for sucession?!
*explodes*
Fine, sheesh. I guess exploding people is more my style anyways. And after I promised to make future narrations less violent no less.
Dont worry, I'm okay!I'd like to see narratives based on your current state of mind. so they get more (or less maybe) surreal as the game goes on.
The explosion only destroyed my bones and organs!
I hear a lot of cries for more violent death descriptions.
You might want to be careful what you wish for after you get a load of me!
a load of what??
Sorry Monkey, I tried man. I have a bad feeling that we have an, er, ID person in charge again… dang it.
Oh well, on with the killing. I got my armor on and am hiding under the bed, so I'm ready!
Dont worry, I'm okay!
The explosion only destroyed my bones and organs!
I hear a lot of cries for more violent death descriptions.
You might want to be careful what you wish for after you get a load of me!
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