Game of Mafia
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Thread Topic: Game of Mafia
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(>:0)
(I vote Spoce. u-u) -
Wha-))
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(Just someone go)
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(Someone starts with s and so does Spice.)
(So Spice has to go >:)) -
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JUNE YOU HAVEN'T GONE IN TWO TURNS >:0))
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(OH)
(SPICE, NO BRINGING LOGIC INTO THE ARGUMENT. SMH)
Cleo nodded, agreeing with Kenyatta.
She walked over to her and snatched Kenyatta's hand.
"Hi, I'm Cleo and I like making peoples lives a living hell! What about you? Do you like making people go insane?" Cleo asked, a small giggle erupting from her throat.
Eric shook his head and sighed.
It hadn't even been an hour and he already had suspicions about who the mafia could be.
But he wouldn't fingers unless needed. -
Kenyatta swallowed past a lump in her throat, gently but firmly wrenching her arm free. "I'm Kenyatta and no, I don't if I'm being honest."
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Cobalt glanced about. Everyone had their left ankle shackled to the ground. He noticed a pale sheet of metal in the floor next to every spot where the metal met the floor. It seemed rather out of place.
"What's this?" he asked himself aloud as he tried to lift the tile, but it wouldn't budge.
The moment after he had given up, an evil little claw-like machine with a syringe in its grasp popped through the hinged tile.
"Gah!" Cobalt said in pure surprise, leaping back. Except the shackle didn't allow for much leaping at all.
Cobalt looked around and noticed that the same syringe-bearing claw had come out next to everyone just before he felt the slight pain of the needle. He turned back to it just in time to see it retracting back into its little hole before he blacked out. -
Kenyatta flinched when she was given a shot and tried to fight the drowsiness she was already starting to succumb to. Her head dropped and she feel unconscious.
Jonas struggled against his restraint, trying to avoid the needle from touching him. He was pricked too and he fought against the darkness overwhelming him, his head tossing and turning wildly. Eventually, he fell into a restless stupor. -
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(JUUUUUUUUUUNNNNEEEEE)
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(SORRYSORRY)
Cleo gasped in surprise as the needle edged its way towards her. Her shocked expression instantly turned into an ecstatic one when she was pricked by the sharp object.
"YES, DESP-" She didn't get a chance to finish since she had passed out.
Eric, like Jonas, was doing his best not to get touched by the needle. His desperate attempts to avoid getting pricked were to no avail as he fell into a deep slumber. -
Cleo and Cobalt were the first to awaken. Their dosages were less than the others.
"So," Cobalt said, glancing around at the three slumbering bodies, Who would you like to kill first?"
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