Mafia 37 game-thread The Rome game
#681
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:49 PM
1 hour and 12 minutes to go.
It is day 1.
11 votes needed to lynch, 10 votes needed for night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
9 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn)
4 players have not voted: HP, Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
Now is a good time to send your provisionals for the night.
It is day 1.
11 votes needed to lynch, 10 votes needed for night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
9 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn)
4 players have not voted: HP, Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
Now is a good time to send your provisionals for the night.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#682
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:51 PM
Rashan, on Jan 6 2009, 01:47 PM, said:
Wow, thats a big assumption. You see Rash, I am not entirely sure you are of the republic. But I am not about to let anyone know my allegience. Besides I may not be the same allegience tomorrow. SO not really sure what you are getting at.
#683
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:52 PM
I just got called in to a meeting in 10 minutes. Hope to be back by deadline, but it doesn't look good.
vote Rashan
I hope i'm wrong about you not being MA/Julii
vote Rashan
I hope i'm wrong about you not being MA/Julii
#684
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:53 PM
just saying your argument is moot. you know my alignment and thyrs. you want to take me out, and seem desperate for a lynch, just saying, you aint getting anything from it so your excuses arent really cutting mustard with me. just say you want to remove me and fine bruti.
#685
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:53 PM
@ HP - Serc would be my second choice. He did slip and Thyr did try and protect him a bit. I would guess Julii.
#687
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:54 PM
11 votes needed to lynch, 10 votes needed for night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
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The first day of the gathering of the mighty and powerful passes in confusion. Without Caesar to direct it, everyone is screaming to be heard over the noise, only to increase it and make it harder for the man next to him to make himself heard in turn.
Then a voice is heard, aiming its insults at another senator.
“Senator Kessobahn, you are nothing but a filthy foreigner! Time abroad has spoiled you! Why, couldn’t you stick to the vineyards of the West(eros)? How dare you speak out and lecture us on the way our Republic should be run?”
“I’m of pure Roman descent,” the accused answers, fainting slightly. “What is mine is mine through blood and sweat and tears and good iron!”
Other voices mix in, and the situation is bound to get violent when Cicero suddenly turns to Octavianus, in response to a sneer in his direction by the boy. Opposite him, Marc Anthony smiles, raising his winecup in a mock salute to his adversary in the race for the fortunes and supporters of dead Caesar. An wave of sound and threats washes over Caesar’s young heir. The most volatile of the young man’s opponents seizes his toga, pulling him to him, eyes wide open and forehead creased with fury.
“You, me little lad, are going down. Down, I tell you!”
Octavian struggles, but he is no match for a man three times his age and twice his size.
As others try to pull the two apart, the brawny aggressor is thrown back. The pushing match escalates when Octavian’s followers draw daggers and throw themselves at him, slashing his left arm, then hammering the daggers into his chest… only to be stopped by the clang of a bronze breastplate.
From under his toga, the man draws a notched gladius, a far superior weapon with greater reach and a vicious edge. The attackers back off, and the man laughs. “I gave my blood for the glory of the Republic. The people cheered me, for they know that I did what I did for Rome. They still know that. You, you are all a bunch of cowards. You were cowards when I led our armies, you are cowards now, that an unblooded stripling is scheming to take over Caesar's heritage, eyeing that which lies within his grasp: the entire Republic.” With those words, he backs away, kicking open the large doors to the Forum, shoving aside the town crier, and disappearing in the mass.
---
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
------
The first day of the gathering of the mighty and powerful passes in confusion. Without Caesar to direct it, everyone is screaming to be heard over the noise, only to increase it and make it harder for the man next to him to make himself heard in turn.
Then a voice is heard, aiming its insults at another senator.
“Senator Kessobahn, you are nothing but a filthy foreigner! Time abroad has spoiled you! Why, couldn’t you stick to the vineyards of the West(eros)? How dare you speak out and lecture us on the way our Republic should be run?”
“I’m of pure Roman descent,” the accused answers, fainting slightly. “What is mine is mine through blood and sweat and tears and good iron!”
Other voices mix in, and the situation is bound to get violent when Cicero suddenly turns to Octavianus, in response to a sneer in his direction by the boy. Opposite him, Marc Anthony smiles, raising his winecup in a mock salute to his adversary in the race for the fortunes and supporters of dead Caesar. An wave of sound and threats washes over Caesar’s young heir. The most volatile of the young man’s opponents seizes his toga, pulling him to him, eyes wide open and forehead creased with fury.
“You, me little lad, are going down. Down, I tell you!”
Octavian struggles, but he is no match for a man three times his age and twice his size.
As others try to pull the two apart, the brawny aggressor is thrown back. The pushing match escalates when Octavian’s followers draw daggers and throw themselves at him, slashing his left arm, then hammering the daggers into his chest… only to be stopped by the clang of a bronze breastplate.
From under his toga, the man draws a notched gladius, a far superior weapon with greater reach and a vicious edge. The attackers back off, and the man laughs. “I gave my blood for the glory of the Republic. The people cheered me, for they know that I did what I did for Rome. They still know that. You, you are all a bunch of cowards. You were cowards when I led our armies, you are cowards now, that an unblooded stripling is scheming to take over Caesar's heritage, eyeing that which lies within his grasp: the entire Republic.” With those words, he backs away, kicking open the large doors to the Forum, shoving aside the town crier, and disappearing in the mass.
---
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#688
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:54 PM
Is it just me or are missing players?
It seems to me like some people just have not shown up today? Or is that the paranoia?
It seems to me like some people just have not shown up today? Or is that the paranoia?
#689
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:56 PM
err surely there was another hour, i know its my head but still???
#690
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:57 PM
Path-Shaper, on Jan 6 2009, 08:54 PM, said:
11 votes needed to lynch, 10 votes needed for night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
------
The first day of the gathering of the mighty and powerful passes in confusion. Without Caesar to direct it, everyone is screaming to be heard over the noise, only to increase it and make it harder for the man next to him to make himself heard in turn.
Then a voice is heard, aiming its insults at another senator.
“Senator Kessobahn, you are nothing but a filthy foreigner! Time abroad has spoiled you! Why, couldn’t you stick to the vineyards of the West(eros)? How dare you speak out and lecture us on the way our Republic should be run?”
“I’m of pure Roman descent,” the accused answers, fainting slightly. “What is mine is mine through blood and sweat and tears and good iron!”
Other voices mix in, and the situation is bound to get violent when Cicero suddenly turns to Octavianus, in response to a sneer in his direction by the boy. Opposite him, Marc Anthony smiles, raising his winecup in a mock salute to his adversary in the race for the fortunes and supporters of dead Caesar. An wave of sound and threats washes over Caesar’s young heir. The most volatile of the young man’s opponents seizes his toga, pulling him to him, eyes wide open and forehead creased with fury.
“You, me little lad, are going down. Down, I tell you!”
Octavian struggles, but he is no match for a man three times his age and twice his size.
As others try to pull the two apart, the brawny aggressor is thrown back. The pushing match escalates when Octavian’s followers draw daggers and throw themselves at him, slashing his left arm, then hammering the daggers into his chest… only to be stopped by the clang of a bronze breastplate.
From under his toga, the man draws a notched gladius, a far superior weapon with greater reach and a vicious edge. The attackers back off, and the man laughs. “I gave my blood for the glory of the Republic. The people cheered me, for they know that I did what I did for Rome. They still know that. You, you are all a bunch of cowards. You were cowards when I led our armies, you are cowards now, that an unblooded stripling is scheming to take over Caesar's heritage, eyeing that which lies within his grasp: the entire Republic.” With those words, he backs away, kicking open the large doors to the Forum, shoving aside the town crier, and disappearing in the mass.
---
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D’riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
------
The first day of the gathering of the mighty and powerful passes in confusion. Without Caesar to direct it, everyone is screaming to be heard over the noise, only to increase it and make it harder for the man next to him to make himself heard in turn.
Then a voice is heard, aiming its insults at another senator.
“Senator Kessobahn, you are nothing but a filthy foreigner! Time abroad has spoiled you! Why, couldn’t you stick to the vineyards of the West(eros)? How dare you speak out and lecture us on the way our Republic should be run?”
“I’m of pure Roman descent,” the accused answers, fainting slightly. “What is mine is mine through blood and sweat and tears and good iron!”
Other voices mix in, and the situation is bound to get violent when Cicero suddenly turns to Octavianus, in response to a sneer in his direction by the boy. Opposite him, Marc Anthony smiles, raising his winecup in a mock salute to his adversary in the race for the fortunes and supporters of dead Caesar. An wave of sound and threats washes over Caesar’s young heir. The most volatile of the young man’s opponents seizes his toga, pulling him to him, eyes wide open and forehead creased with fury.
“You, me little lad, are going down. Down, I tell you!”
Octavian struggles, but he is no match for a man three times his age and twice his size.
As others try to pull the two apart, the brawny aggressor is thrown back. The pushing match escalates when Octavian’s followers draw daggers and throw themselves at him, slashing his left arm, then hammering the daggers into his chest… only to be stopped by the clang of a bronze breastplate.
From under his toga, the man draws a notched gladius, a far superior weapon with greater reach and a vicious edge. The attackers back off, and the man laughs. “I gave my blood for the glory of the Republic. The people cheered me, for they know that I did what I did for Rome. They still know that. You, you are all a bunch of cowards. You were cowards when I led our armies, you are cowards now, that an unblooded stripling is scheming to take over Caesar's heritage, eyeing that which lies within his grasp: the entire Republic.” With those words, he backs away, kicking open the large doors to the Forum, shoving aside the town crier, and disappearing in the mass.
---
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
Ummm.... wtf?
Did P-S just stuff up?
#691
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:57 PM
There was nothing wrong with the time. There was indeed an hour left on the clock when HP voted.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#692
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:58 PM
Ampelas, on Jan 6 2009, 07:57 PM, said:
Path-Shaper, on Jan 6 2009, 08:54 PM, said:
11 votes needed to lynch, 10 votes needed for night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D'riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
------
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
3 players have voted for Kessobahn ( D'riss, Omtose, Serc,)
4 players have voted for Thyrllan (Liosan, Mockra, Silanah, Rashan)
10 players have voted for Rashan (Kaschan, Korlat, Shadow, Galayn Lord, Kessobahn, Thyrllan, Fener, Ampelas, Emurlahn, HP)
3 players have not voted: Tennes, Gamelon, Ruse
------
No-one is lynched. It is now night.
Ummm.... wtf?
Did P-S just stuff up?
No.
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.
#695
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:58 PM
Well Rashan it would appear that someone has decided to set you up for a fall.
#696
#697
Posted 06 January 2009 - 06:59 PM
Well, we were told by the PS that did maths there was another hour. So we slowed down. Are you saying we timed out?
#698
Posted 06 January 2009 - 07:01 PM
ah well - all i can say is, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK YOU BITCHES 
cheers whoever, though you just prolonged the inevitable, so little thyrllan will make it to day three at least, should have listened to me, now our dear friends the julii have a commanding presence.

cheers whoever, though you just prolonged the inevitable, so little thyrllan will make it to day three at least, should have listened to me, now our dear friends the julii have a commanding presence.
#700
Posted 06 January 2009 - 07:01 PM
Fener, on Jan 6 2009, 07:59 PM, said:
Well, we were told by the PS that did maths there was another hour. So we slowed down. Are you saying we timed out?
No

Time did NOT run out..
This post has been edited by Path-Shaper: 06 January 2009 - 07:02 PM
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.