And using corn drove up the prices of it as food.
There is a nuclear power plant about 2 hours away from my home. Never heard of anything bad happening there. There are emergency precautions at the local wildlife reserve for what to do if something happens.
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On a similar note, I wish people would stop freaking out when nuclear power is mentioned. When all the safety precautions are followed and the waste is disposed of correctly, it's no more dangerous than coal, gas, oil, or hydro-electric.Indeed! Nuclear power is incredibly safe, the media however likes to put fear in our heads because hysteria sells but now isn't the time to vent hatred at the media. Like Salsa said, keep the right buttons pushed and the waste managed and it is no more a danger than any other energy source.
Take THAT hippies!
And if you're curious why I am so keen on defending Nuclear power, the truth is I just hate it when someone watches something on T.V. then regurgitates it as fact. But, different rant for a different time…
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Narration Night 2
The moon hung red. Like some angry jewel in the night sky. But it wasn't all that was red in the night sky. Once again, the skinless terror hopped from roof top to roof tom, hunting it's prey. Then, it spotted an easy target. A man was alone, having a little snack. A snacking snack, how comical the horror thought. He jumped down, landing on the snacking man's table. "GAH!" shouted the man, "The zombies are coming for me tonight!" the man shouted, attempting to run. As he ran, he heard a sickening crack.
[spoiler]His weak ankles broke like a dollar store toy[/spoiler]
He hit the ground hard. "OWIE!" the poor man shouted, "I don't want to die as a cliche!" The horror just smiled letting its tongue hang long and low. It was hungry, and it was getting a free meal. The horror shot out its mighty appendage and pulled its meal straight into its mouth.
[spoiler]A new zombie has been born[/spoiler]
As it savored the sweet taste of a meal earned, someone took notice. "HEY ZOMBIE! GTFO!" shouted a man running headlong into the beast. The force of his ramming flung the zombie's meal down the street. The bit man spared no time running for it. The horror stared at his opponent. The horror bared its fangs and howled, its opponent drew a sword. "Bring it." he said. The beast charged with unnatural speed, but his opponent struck with trained effeminacy. Their was a splash of blood and the sound of someone falling to a heap.
[spoiler]PP the Game Master/ the Licker has been brought to justice… in several pieces[/spoiler]
The heroic individual was covered in a wave of blood, a last insult from PP. "Awww, not cool. I gotta get a cleaner job." The man said walking off.
While one man cursed his luck, another thanked it. He had just gotten his hands on A LOT of new supplies. He didn't care what other's thought of him; vulture, monster, lazy. If he didn't use it, who would? As he carried his spoils of others wars, he heard an odd noise, like a moan. He turned and saw a large figure towering over him. "Hey pal, I'm just making a living! If you want this, stop by the shop later, k?". The figure just glared down with unnatural eyes. The towering stranger licked his lips and continued to stare. "Oooooo… Kaaaay… you're… you're creeping me out, I'm… I'm gunna go…" As the scavenger began to leave he felt powerful hands lift him up. He had no idea what was happening untill too late.
[spoiler]Another Zombie has just done the deed. Bite wise anyway.[/spoiler]
"GAH!" The smaller man shouted, "MANIAC!" He kicked his assailant with a mighty smack. The zombie dropped him and hissed in pain. The smaller man spared no time picking up his findings and running as fast as he could, leaving his assailant in his dust. "So long ya ass!" The zombie shrugged off the comment and shuffled of into what remained of the night.
Begin Day 2.
Lynch vote:
Harkovast (8):
Rokulily (the Mayor)
maru
TFGM
Salsa
Shirkersama
poorboyblues
Mettaur
Retaya (1):
1337
So, doing the math, this makes one zombie left, the Case 0, and two new ones are going to be around tomorrow. That will make three. With PP gone, then that subtracts another zombie from who they can recruit, which would have been three, if case 0 stays quiet. So that means that two, or three, people are in danger. Priest, whoever you are, I need protection. Please?
Well Alwin, good thing there's more then!I guess so. Maybe I'll whip something up that shows how graphic I think this game should be.
Also Rokulily's art is very cutesy drawn, and the fact that it is being used for something as violent and confusing as Mafia Games but still fits like a glove, that's something you have to think about.
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