Dawn 6
Middlenow Town Center
Enforced Perimeter Area
Pasonia was aware that the siege had dragged on for a tag too long, and that his initial agreement with the government was starting to wear out.
"Ugh, if only it didn't have to come to this..."
But the military wouldn't take no for an answer, and around 5:00AM the forces - consisting of two Abram tanks, 3 battalions (exactly the size that almost took down Pasonia on his last trip) and a single element of commandos were knocking at the doors of the Mall.
"Pasonia, what's AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUGH!!!!!!"
Pasonia swore the wolves really didn't know where to pick a spot to kill someone, and promptly gave the wolf a major kick in the ass.
"Jeez!" He looked over to Wojjan's slumped body, now apparently dead. Not unlike some time ago, Wojjan was also stabbed clean in the heart, but this one was pretty violent; Pasonia's clothing were all splattered with the kid's blood.
"...General Traynor, I thought we had a deal? Oh fuck you, I--- what? Uh-huh. You better make sure this is right, or I will personally come over and raise hell in the Pentagon if anything fucks up around here. Yes. Sure thing. You better be sure this is only for the day."
Pasonia clicked the tone off button.
"What's this," foulcoon snickered. "Someone died before me?"
"Yea, someone died before you," blurted Pasonia lazily. Wojjan's a slump on the floor now with his life force oozing out slowly.
"Damned. I was thinking maybe I'd die a tad--- OOOOOF!"
"You shut it and listen," Pasonia wrangled foulcoon and choked him high up on a wall again. "And the same is for you guys. I've just received word from Commander of the Army, GEN Traynor Baxter. He wants me to nominate more than one person to lynch, so I have only two choices for you guys today.
Never mind Phantom Votes today. If you do not vote, you will die and you will be out of the game immediately. Any Priest resurrection will NOT work on you if this is the case.
Now get moving.
Because Day 6 has begun so you can now stop STFU'ing."
Counting from now, you have until Wednesday 12:00AM Wednesday GMT+0800...
Show spoiler for different time zones:
GMT: Tuesday 4:00PM Tuesday
EDT:Tuesday 12:00PM Tuesday
PST:Tuesday 8:00AM Wednesday
In other news...
Two woke up, groggy and wobbly. He remembered everything deathly and clearly.
Now, he has been granted another chance at this game called life, and to announce it he sprang an ambush on a terrified SFG.
That was when he realised that his clothing had rotted away, and basically cops and army boys are pointing their guns at his streakin' ass. He quickly made for the Shopping Center, ransacking the stores for suitable clothing.
Two is now alive and back with voting rights.
Middlenow Town Center
Enforced Perimeter Area
Pasonia was aware that the siege had dragged on for a tag too long, and that his initial agreement with the government was starting to wear out.
"Ugh, if only it didn't have to come to this..."
But the military wouldn't take no for an answer, and around 5:00AM the forces - consisting of two Abram tanks, 3 battalions (exactly the size that almost took down Pasonia on his last trip) and a single element of commandos were knocking at the doors of the Mall.
"Pasonia, what's AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUGH!!!!!!"
Pasonia swore the wolves really didn't know where to pick a spot to kill someone, and promptly gave the wolf a major kick in the ass.
"Jeez!" He looked over to Wojjan's slumped body, now apparently dead. Not unlike some time ago, Wojjan was also stabbed clean in the heart, but this one was pretty violent; Pasonia's clothing were all splattered with the kid's blood.
"...General Traynor, I thought we had a deal? Oh fuck you, I--- what? Uh-huh. You better make sure this is right, or I will personally come over and raise hell in the Pentagon if anything fucks up around here. Yes. Sure thing. You better be sure this is only for the day."
Pasonia clicked the tone off button.
"What's this," foulcoon snickered. "Someone died before me?"
"Yea, someone died before you," blurted Pasonia lazily. Wojjan's a slump on the floor now with his life force oozing out slowly.
"Damned. I was thinking maybe I'd die a tad--- OOOOOF!"
"You shut it and listen," Pasonia wrangled foulcoon and choked him high up on a wall again. "And the same is for you guys. I've just received word from Commander of the Army, GEN Traynor Baxter. He wants me to nominate more than one person to lynch, so I have only two choices for you guys today.
Never mind Phantom Votes today. If you do not vote, you will die and you will be out of the game immediately. Any Priest resurrection will NOT work on you if this is the case.
Now get moving.
Because Day 6 has begun so you can now stop STFU'ing."
Counting from now, you have until Wednesday 12:00AM Wednesday GMT+0800...
Show spoiler for different time zones:
GMT: Tuesday 4:00PM Tuesday
EDT:Tuesday 12:00PM Tuesday
PST:Tuesday 8:00AM Wednesday
In other news...
Two woke up, groggy and wobbly. He remembered everything deathly and clearly.
Now, he has been granted another chance at this game called life, and to announce it he sprang an ambush on a terrified SFG.
That was when he realised that his clothing had rotted away, and basically cops and army boys are pointing their guns at his streakin' ass. He quickly made for the Shopping Center, ransacking the stores for suitable clothing.
Two is now alive and back with voting rights.