V v. W Official Game Thread [Sparkle killed! Vampires Win!]

[Nixit]

"And you know what sunny, your old teacher has it right on the button!"

[AoM]

The storm begins to mellow out again as night time approaches. For the second straight day, a peculiar storm has blocked out the sun... stirring more fear into the cityfolk. Soon again it would be completely night.

Day 2 will end 24 hours from now.

[Pie]

Well, I was thinking that too. What exactly would cindy have done to tick a werewolf Or vampire..but obviously a Werewolf.. of?

[Racetyme]

She could have just been a random victim, there is no sure way, I know I sound like a bit of a hypocrite, but go with your gut.

[Dee]

Are you people voting for anyone or not? We have to defend ourselves!

[Augery]

I agree, I must vote for someone today. *he winces* sorry George but im following my gut on this one.

[Racetyme]

I have already cast my vote. It is up to the rest of you now.

[Sparkle]

*she shivers as she hears the people she now knows as family spitting out names to try and save her, she looks into their eyes before dropping her head and sadly saying*

Well...*she breathes hard* I....I guess I agree with Clint...*she frowns tears forming in her eyes* Auggie is the only one with motive and the only thing that makes sense to me...*she lays her head down not wanting to look at anyone*

[Dee]

Sparkle, does that mean you're voting for him?

[Nixit]

"Well, a man must defend his own life, even if it won't last long anyway, and so I will have to vote for Auggie..."

[Dee]

**

[AoM]

The night ends with 1 vote for George, and 1 vote for Auggie. Since there is no clear majority, neither will be killed.

Night 2 begins. Nighttime people, send me your decisions.

[AoM]

I have recounted and it is 2 votes for Augery, 2 votes for George. The result is the same. Only votes in bold, count. Otherwise, I assume it is speculation.

[AoM]

The next morning comes and with it, the ominous and sun-stealing storm. The rain falls down as torrential as ever, and the wind dips in between the narrow streets and alleys, slashing bitterly against anyone whos goes outdoors.

The scene outside however is better than that of the one inside the hotel lobbey...

The usual meeting place for the group of survivors has been torn up. Seats thrown aside, large raking slashes through the wallpaper and upholstry. The centerpiece of the destructive display, however, is the body of Clint Fortrath, lying in a pool of his own blood just in front of the fireplace. From the looks of it, his arm had first been torn off by a being of immeasurable strength, and he had then been hurled into the wall with bone shattering force. The unclean and excessively violent death again is evidence of a werewolf attack.

After a quick count, it is confirmed that Clint was the only death that night. Everyone else is in the lobby, looking on with shock at the scene.


Racetyme is dead. Day 3 begins. All votes must be in bold.

[El_Skwidd]

The teen resumes his usual spot just inside the door of the lobby. Noticing the carnage, he nervously pulls a cigarette out of his crumpled pack and smokes it. His eyes are glued to the floor, glancing around occasionally to see if anyone else is approaching the room.