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Mafia XVII - The Madness Continues.
Lets lynch Niccea.I have given orders for people to die. And I can't help the 20%. I even told you not to vote me but to use me as a trusty role coordinator.
Why?
Because this game has turned into a piecenik love in!
I wanted war! I want violence! Attack attack attack! Destroy destroy destroy!
Lets kill off some none violent pansies!
NICCEA MUST DIE!
Nah. That is a waste of time when there are mafia to be hung.Niccea I have become bored, you must die to amuse me!How about I don't die and the gutters run with blood tomorrow?
Or you could kill Hark again for instigating a mutiny as soon as he came back to life. Talk about vengeful dead!
Narration!
It took 10 hours to find TheFlyingGreenMonkey again. Eventually someone thought of the idea of checking the house with the 50 foot robot parked next to it and sure enough, there he was. On the outskirts of the town a sturdy looking tree had been picked out. A noose made from a piece of a 99¢ rope, bought at the local hardware store had been strung up and Rokulily pocketed the change.
"I think this will suffice, don't you think?" she said to her pardoner.
"Yeah… I guess." grumbled Niccea while muttering to her self "It's no Ted."
"This is becoming old." said monkey as he was placed before the tree. The execution aids help him to stand up on a barrel and place the noose around his neck. As the rope is tightened around his neck, he starts to look around the crowd. "Right about now, the duelist should show up and-"
"Stand back, everyone! Duel is on!"
The Duelist and Seventy2 are facing each other, ready for a fight.
"So-" asked the Duelist. "Have you chosen your preferred weapon?"
"I have indeed" said the Seventy2 and turned around to show him the pack on his backside: "Parachutes!"
"Come again?"
"We're going to battle it out in the skies." stated Seventy2.
The rules are simple enough. First one to hit the ground looses.
After being taken up high enough in a black hawk helicopter, an Air Force Pararescueman gives them the bullet points in how to operate the disturbingly thin sheet of cloth that would be responsible for holding them up in the sky.
Once the go ahead for this highly unorthadox fight was given, seventy steps up to the door and prepares to jump. Before he has the chance, the duelist kicks him in the hip and chases him out the door. As Seventy2 spirals through the air, he feels how the wind is knocked out of him, as the duelist grabs around his head and kicks him just above the stomach.
[spoiler]The Duelist owns the first round![/spoiler]
The two fighters free fall through the skies while The Duelist prepares to deliver another kick. In a fit of panic, Seventy2 sees no other option then to bite one of the hands that are clasping his face. Roaring in pain the duelist lets go and they nudge away from each other. Fighting as you dropping down at a terminal velocity is no easy task as the two of them "swim" around the air, occasionally flailing an arm or a leg at each others general direction. As the duelist attempts another kick, Seventy2 manages to grab around his legs and reaches for what hides between them. With a firm punch, followed by a tight squeeze the duelist voice jumps up couple of octaves.
[spoiler]Seventy2 has the second round by the balls![/spoiler]
While shrieking in pain, the duelist frantically kicks at seventy2 as he continues to cling on to him. Lucky for him, he manages to get a good kick in the face, causing seventy2 to loose his grip and glide away. Looking down, Seventy2 realizes that they'd be hitting ground uncomfortably soon. With quick pull the parachute starts to open, only to have the duelist dive through it, tearing the thing up. Once he realizes what had happened, he notices how the duelist waves him goodbye as he opens his own pack. The ground delivered the final punch, powerful enough to cause him to bounce couple of times. With his last breath, Seventy2 points at D_Dude and sighs "it was YOU all along…"
Confused, D_Dude looks back with a blank stare. "What did I do?"
[spoiler]Seventy2 the paramedic is dead!
The Duelist wins![/spoiler]
"Bravo!" cheered monkey as he clapped for the Duelist. "Couldn't have done better myself."
"Right then. I think we've had just about enough of you." Grumbled Niccea as she sets herself up to kick the barrel. "Any last words?"
"A few. The last few days have certainly been eventful for me. Can't say I like all the trouble you've put me through but at least I will leave a legacy behind me.
Speaking of which. While you all were sufficiently distracted, I took the liberty to pull out this remote control, that I had hidden in my back pocket. It controls couple of bombs I've placed around the town."
"Give me that!" barked Niccea and ripped the device of his hand.
Bemused the prisoner looks back at her before glancing over the crowd again. "Oh, you can have it. I already pressed the button 5 minutes ago." Have fun returning home folks. I'm certain that your night will be most eventful."
The mad hatter had given the town allot to think about as his leg support was knocked away from under him.
[spoiler]TheFlyingGreenMonkey the Mad Hatter is dead!
Two bombs have been rigged to explode tonight![/spoiler]
Day 4 is over.
Night 4 has begun.
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