Werewolf: Classic XIII

[Duneyrr]

Roger that. Julian84 for today unless someone has a better call.

[Reinholdt]

Ramsus needs to go down.

[Zjoot]

Julian84 for me as well.

[Deathslayer7]

Ramsus for me.

[Shadowy]

Thufir. Now I have to go do the repairs. And the llama's corpse is tarting to smell.

[Lemonus]

Julian84 to avoid autolynch.

[Murska]

...Ramsus? To tie it up.

[Imperial Psycho]

Ramsus I think.

[Alarra]

Yep. Still Ramsus.

[GrlumpTheElder]

Julian84 again, methinks

[Rules Lawyer #1]

*hack, hack, slash, slash*
*step, step, step, step, step, step*
*hack, slash, hack*
*da da DAAA!*
*saves game*
*emerges from home*
"sorry, guys I was fighting ninjas in this game I found in the database called City of Spires"
"It's almost Juli and I made it to level 84!"
"What?!? There are still more werewolves? How many of these things are there?"

(I have no particular preference on the lynch options right now. So I might change my vote.)

[TFT]

Julian84, I guess.

[TsukikoJ]

Ramsus is a better candidate than Julian, I think.

[Imperial Psycho]

Hello. I am Imperial Psycho, and I will be your Seer Proxy for this evening.

Ramsus is a wolf. The Seer scried him so. (I didn't actually know that when I pointed, I only had my suspicions. Just got the PM)

[GrlumpTheElder]

Ramsus is a wolf. The Seer scried him so. (I didn't actually know that when I pointed, I only had my suspicions. Just got the PM)

Seer Proxy, eh?
Ramsus

[Rogue Nine]

Short announcements today:

-The Interrogation/Torture Room will hence forth be called the "Super Fun Happy Room"
-Would Ramsus report to the Super Fun Happy Room please?

Thank you.

[Zjoot]

Alright, I guess I'll switch my vote to Ramsus, if the seer proxies say so.

[smuchmuch]

Well another look like another seer proxy test wagon is in order.
Ramsus

[Zar Peter]

Following the leader, the leader, the leader, following the leader wherever he might go.

Point at Ramsus

[Atreyu the Masked LLama]

(Awwww...fun game everyone! Good luck villagers!)

[Rules Lawyer #1]

Rolling and muttering silently under spell then

[Ramsus]

Ramsus noticed the looks he was getting. He even saw a couple people following him. He casually went to his work station and locked the door behind him. In moments there was pounding on the doors.

"Well, if we can't have this place for ours, we'll at least make sure you can't keep it for yourselves." With that he threw all the lists in a bin, took out a match, and set them to burning. The pounding was getting louder. It sounded like they use trying to crowbar the door open. Fools. These doors could withstand heavy fire if they needed to. Well....they used to be able to anyway. With things in such disrepair who knows how much it could take.

Realizing he might not have as much time as he'd like he started ripping out all the cables from the terminals and tossed those into the fire as well. There. It was done. Sooner or later this place was now guaranteed to fall apart. No stopping that now. Was that the sound of a cutting torch? And that purring engine....it couldn't be. How could they have hauled up one of the emergency drilling machines so quickly? He wished for a moment that this wasn't a secure room and there was a vent he could crawl out and escape from. He shook his head. If he was going to go out here, now, he would make sure this job was done right. He took up one of the chairs and with his inhuman strength ripped off one of the metal legs. He then proceeded to smash the terminals.

He was only about half way done when he heard to door rupture. The hole wasn't yet large enough for anyone to come through. But oh, the shouting. They were mad. "Yes, yes. Be mad. Be furious. Howl in rage!" he thought to himself as he cackled. He knew he didn't have time to finish. He did however have an emergency can of gasoline and enough Med-X to put a rhinoceros into a coma.

Oh how they tried to reach him, make the hole big enough. But there was nothing they could do before he set the room ablaze and sat back in a chair, with a wolfish grin on his face, even as he started to burn. And he laughed and laughed, feeling nothing aside from fuzzyheaded, a dull warmth, and oh so very tired.

(So pardon my stealing the narration here but, I thought "Hey, if I'm going to die and I know I can't do anything to stop it, might as well go out in a blaze of glory!" and that spurred the thought "Might as well make that an actual blaze!" The narrators are free to ignore it if they want and declare "it was all a dream!" if they feel it doesn't fit with the story that's being told.)

[Thufir]

Ramsus Seer wagon go!

[billtodamax]

Ramsus for tha seer wagon.

[otakuryoga]

ramsus is on his own proxy wagon so far be it for me to disagree

[Bobby Archer]

Archer was trying to jimmy open the pharmaceutical cabinet when he heard a commotion coming from down the corridor. He glanced out to see a lynch-mob angrily pounding at Ramsus's door. It seemed readily apparent that another wolf had been identified. Unfortunately, that door was thick enough that the mob might never get through without...

Like a flash, Archer ran down to the maintenance level, grabbed one of the massive emergency drilling machines and hauled it back up three flights of stairs. He wheeled it down the hallway, darting around the people hurrying to join the lynch mob and fired up the massive nuclear-powered mechanism.

As the bit tore through hardened steel, Archer thought to himself, "I'll have this cabinet open in no time."

[Deathslayer7]

I say we just end the day and move on to night.

[Julian84]

Yeesh, I'm gone for a day and look what happens

Anyhow, Ramsus would seem to be our wolf.

[BobTheFerret]

I feel like killing Ramsus twice in one night might be fun... wait, does it count as twice if I was the narrator the other time?

[Gray Mage]

Ramsus, it seems.