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Post by Joey on Jun 8, 2010 14:28:02 GMT -5
No. he didnt. shut up Zang. so you're saying Matthew is stupid?(which he is not)
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Post by Benyamin on Jun 8, 2010 14:29:20 GMT -5
where'd she say that?
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Post by cooltiger413 on Jun 8, 2010 14:44:03 GMT -5
Darn it! Ok listen guys, that was really a wild guess. I was hoping someone was going to come up with a good clue that we could switch too. Anyway, next round lets analyze each person very carefully and come up with a good idea.
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Post by cooltiger413 on Jun 8, 2010 14:59:03 GMT -5
Here are my studies of everyone left. The ranks are how suspicious I think they are.
Ranking:1 IfEweWantBlood: Posted on this thread only a few times, yet seems to know whats going on. He's posted on the werewolf 6.0 game, which hasn't even started, more frequently then this game! It seems to me he's not talking to avoid suspicion.
Ranking: 3 speedyreedy: He hasn't even showed up!
cooltiger413: Hey thats me! I'm not going to analyze myself, if someone else wants to they can.
Ranking: 2 amethyst11ln: Hasn't posted that much on the thread, although has been mentioned frequently in the stories, this could be because shes a wolf, although thats the only evidence I have against her.
Ranking: 6 Benyamin: No real evidence against him.
Ranking:4 monker59 Has failed to post on the thread.
Ranking: 5 Engesa Green Posted semi frequently on the thread, no real evidence against him.
mrmrmr8 Cleared by Norwegian
And those are my studies of those left in the game.
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Engesa Green once more
Meteor
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Post by Engesa Green once more on Jun 8, 2010 15:07:31 GMT -5
There are two Werewolves left... right?
I agree alot on Cooltiger's Analysis of us except I would say that Amethyst should shift places with speedyreedy. I think it's more suspicious that he hasn't shown up at all, but that doesn't really matter since I so far think we should vote IfEweWantBlood.
Not going to vote just yet, I will see what happens with the Analysis first.
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Post by Benyamin on Jun 8, 2010 18:13:08 GMT -5
that seems about right and i think it might actually be ifewewantblood its kinda weird how he only posted a little but i still dont think it would be the people who didnt post at all
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Post by cooltiger413 on Jun 8, 2010 19:09:35 GMT -5
Heres what I would do:
Lynch IfEweWantBlood next round Double lynch speedyreedy and monker next round (neither of them have posted).
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Post by Benyamin on Jun 8, 2010 19:39:43 GMT -5
okay fine :/
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Post by amethyst11ln on Jun 8, 2010 19:56:30 GMT -5
I feel bad for having a hand in that execution ._.
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Post by Benyamin on Jun 8, 2010 23:33:45 GMT -5
its okay, we forgive you (i think)
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Engesa Green once more
Meteor
Once upon a time there was a suggestion that we should all write our names on our profile. I'm Ebbe.
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Post by Engesa Green once more on Jun 9, 2010 7:37:59 GMT -5
Soo... we should vote now?
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Post by Benyamin on Jun 9, 2010 11:01:28 GMT -5
no werewolves have to send in their kills
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Post by UnfairBear on Jun 9, 2010 13:46:40 GMT -5
Engesa was sick of people stealing his rifle. He was so sick of it that when Cooltiger returned with is slung around his shoulder, he grabbed it, pushed him over and ran away into the woods. The sun was still shining teasingly down from in between the treetops' leaves as he stomped through the undergrowth, whacking at branches and bushes with the gun. "Think they can just take my stuff without asking, huh? I'll show them," he muttered grumpily, swatting at a butterfly. He paused his tantrum for a moment and regarded the piece nostalgically. There were so many memories hidden within the stock, down the barrel, memories of happier times, times when the weapon was used for recreation, not for self preservation. He sighed heavily as he ran his hand over the wood stained with Norwegian's blood. It had certainly seen better days. So had he. He sunk down to the ground, propping himself up against a tree, and set his old friend beside him. Under better circumstances this forest would be beautiful and this spot would be tranquil. As it was, all this death was exhausting. He felt he could sleep for generations. Engesa yawned loudly and let his eyelids droop. Soon, he was fast asleep. ..... Engesa awoke to the sounds of snapping branches. He glanced around. The sun was beginning to set, setting the trees alight like millions of flaming candles. He reached for his gun. It was gone. "What the HELL??" he hissed furiously. He rose slowly to his feet, taking quick looks into the trees. Everything went silent. Too silent. Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of a pair of yellow eyes glinting in the setting sunlight. As soon as he saw them they were gone. He gulped. He turned anxiously around waiting for the set to appear again. He caught another yellow flash out of the corner of his eye and spun around, but they were gone. Too fast, some bushes rustled in the opposite direction. Then more somewhere else. Something wasn't right. Either there was a wolf with super speed or there were two. Engesa moved behind the tree he'd been sitting against but heard a growl behind him. Without turning around he skipped quickly across some rocks in the other direction. He didn't get far though, as out of some bushes a grizzly snout appeared. He turned again and was faced with a similar sight as another wolf stalked towards him from the trees. He turned from one way to the other in panic. The two beasts were now circling him, making it impossible for him to run in any direction. Sweat beaded up on his forhead and his breath began to come in gasps. The wolves continued to prowl. They had clearly taken notice of each other and were sizing one another up. Suddenly one of them bounded a few feet forward. Engesa shreiked and jumped backwards, stumbling on some shrubs and falling backwards. When he fell the wolf stopped too, seemingly not interested in Engesa at all. He started again as he heard a low growl behind him and turned to see that the other wolf had moved forward the same distance. Back in front of him the other wolf had lowered its front and was swaying its tail slightly. As they circled again he saw that the other was doing the same thing. They were playing, he realised in shock. For another few minutes he observed in terrifying fascination as the two monsters stalked around him, bounding playfully from time to time, making him wince every time their monstrous claws thudded a little closer to him. He eventually came to a reluctant conclusion that he was going to have to try to escape while he could. Sitting and waiting to be eaten was simply not an option. Keeping a close eye on both wolves he very slowly repositioned himself into a crouch. The bulkier of the two wolves was slower than the other, as if it was somewhat injured. He decided that making a break closer to that one would give him the best chance of survival. He took a few deep breaths and waited for his opportunity. Finally the bigger wolf bounded a few feet further away and a split second later Engesa bolted. As he hit the ground running he heard an immense roar let off behind him and thudding paw strides immediately persuing him. He ran as fast as he could imagine ever running in his whole life, leaping over rocks and branches and weaving in and out of treetrunks, but as fast as he felt he was going, as hard as he was pushing himself, it wasn't enough. It was only moments after he'd started running that he found himself flanked by the two wolves. They were still playing, apparently, as they nipped at his ankles and snapped at his arms, purposfully missing. Eventually one of them gave in to temptation and clamped its jaws down on one of Engesa's legs. He screamed in pain as he was whipped off his feet, but before he could turn completely upside down, the other wolf bit down on his arm. He was now suspended in the air between the jaws of the two beasts. He cried out in agony as the wolves played a game of tug and war with his body. He could feel the tendons and the bones in his limbs snapping and his skin stretching in ways that it wasn't designed for. Suddenly he wished for his old trusty rifle so he could put a bullet in his head and end the excrutiation. After a few minutes of blinding pain, the bulkier of the wolves let go of him. Again, before he could hit the ground, the one that was still clamping on tossed him in the air, let go for a second and then grabbed him in its mouth by the torso. He gasped as his lungs were punctured by its huge fangs. The victor pranced around for a moment in front of its competition, showing off its prize flirtatiously, and then took off into the woods. A while later, Engesa passed out from pain and blood loss. He never woke up. *----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------* Engesa was killed. He was not a werewolf. And his rifle is gone. Boo! Vottteeareraereaerear. Vote for ears. [0] IfEweWantBlood [0] speedyreedy [0] cooltiger413 [0] amethyst11ln [0] Benyamin [0] monker59 [0] mrmrmr8
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Post by Insane_Zang on Jun 9, 2010 14:01:42 GMT -5
Can we vote for Engesa for the worst death .___.
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Post by UnfairBear on Jun 9, 2010 14:02:29 GMT -5
Worst in what way? worst written? least cool? most painful?
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Post by Insane_Zang on Jun 9, 2010 14:04:46 GMT -5
Most painful
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Post by UnfairBear on Jun 9, 2010 14:06:23 GMT -5
Ah. Yes. Well, I didn't describe some of them. Most painfully described, yeah. Seconded.
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Post by Matthew on Jun 9, 2010 14:22:12 GMT -5
I wanna be a shrimp boat captain. Add me to skype chat of deat, I am called foorganders there.
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Engesa Green once more
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Once upon a time there was a suggestion that we should all write our names on our profile. I'm Ebbe.
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Post by Engesa Green once more on Jun 9, 2010 14:30:11 GMT -5
I'm dead? Crap... do I get to go to heaven if I tell you my skype name? It's ebbelau BTW.
And this means I can't post in here anymore?
Goodbye people who are still alive.
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Post by cooltiger413 on Jun 9, 2010 15:50:51 GMT -5
[1] IfEweWantBlood [0] speedyreedy [0] cooltiger413 [0] amethyst11ln [0] Benyamin [0] monker59 [0] mrmrmr8
Because of the plan stated above.
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