Night 2
Night again fell and the town quivered in fear, knowing that the two most powerful roles had been eliminated by the hands of the town and night held no better protection. Huddling together in small groups again, the town went into a tentative sleep.
It didn’t take long for to wolves to exact their revenge that night. Immediately, they rushed over to an unsuspecting town member and dragged them to the wall they ahd reserved for themselves that night. They began by ripping out the man’s larynx so he could no longer scream in the dimly lit corridor and then proceded to slowely tear bits and pieces off of Time for Pain. Except that time for Pain was already made of pieces, as he was the Monster of Frankenstein. Hey, sometimes Wolves just go for that strong formaldehyde taste.
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15. Frankenstein’s Monster (Time for Pain):
You are Frankenstein’s Monster. You are obscenely powerful, albeit a bit slow in the head. Your construct body has made you a key test subject for the Werewolf Construct study’s done by Count Dracula. You have escape from the dark Count’s lair and have run to Paris in hope to avoid him. But an eight-foot tall mechano-flesh monster is a hard thing to hide, especially in a shaded mirrored room.
Because you are so large and slow, you cannot vote until Day 3. However, you are still required to talk and post during Days 1 and 2. After you are able to vote, you may choose on one specific day to double the power of your vote, making your vote count for two votes. You may only do this once.
WIN CONDITION: Town wins.
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As the Wolves devoured their prey, others crept around the room, slowly doing the tasks they knew would be needed for that day. A shimmering light came down and protected one member of the town as they slowly drifted to sleep. Also, a woman in a long, plain skirt ducked into one of the shadows and observed another man while the slinking shadow from the other night dove towards another sleeping person. That person’s eyes opened just before the black smoke cloud hit him and threw the cloud into the wall. Amazingly, the smoke was solid and made a resounding thud as it was smacked against the wall. The targeted man, seeing his chance to rid the town of the mist, pounced towards the blob as it shifted on the floor. But before he could get to it, the smoke dissipated into the floor and did not reappear again that night.
And just before dawn, the battle cry from the night before was heard around the room. A lonely couple lay sleeping on the floor in front of one of the walls. The woman, opening her eyes slightly, saw a man barreling towards them. With a shriek, she dragged her companion out of the way of the crazed man. The got out of the way just in time to see the glass wall shatter and the man, seeing he was caught in the act of vandalism, ran back into the shadowed room.
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The town awoke the next day and knew they had to check the shattered wall first, since the Phantom was leaving a trail of clues for them to discover. Again, the town discovered an alcove inside the glass wall. But they did not discover a photo box this time. Instead, they discovered the unconscious body of PokePockets. He has been in there for the entire day and night, protected from the occurrences of the outside world. It took a while to bring him back because of the strangulation method used to rescue him (why would the Phantom choose to protect people with a lasso to the neck?), but he again rejoined the town for that day’s deliberation.
With only 19 people remaining, the town knew they had a long journey ahead of them to find all the wolves and protect all those within the town. They also knew that much death lay ahead of them, but it was a path they had chosen only two nights ago.
BEGIN DAY 3!!!!
Votes for a Lynch: 10.
