Night 1 Writeup:
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Evil was lurking through the house of the one they call
Na'ed. However as the evil neared the toilet it smelt a power so foul it had to turn back. This man did not need to be roleblocked, he needed a plunger.
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Fresh off a night of working at the Casino,
Alba was on her way home until a familiar face scurried out of the gutter.
"omg hai u wnt 2 be frends? We can go 2 soufs v tigs game i'll by da tix if u pai me bak?"
Alba had no other choice. She threw herself into oncoming traffic.
Apey is dead. He was Alba, FFB aligned Hawt American
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Hey You! I bet I know your alignment. If I get it right I get that jersey you're holding.
"Ugh fine. But if you're wrong I get that sweet pair of Satin Boxers you are wearing" responded the man who was tired from filming earlier that night.
"You're FFB aligned! Hahahahahaha gimme gimme gimme!"
True to form the man handed over the Brisbane Broncos jersey in his hand.
The Collector now has 1 Jersey.
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Hey mang, can you help us out for a second?
JobDog looked over at his longtime friend and nodded excitedly.
"Sure buddy, what do you need?"
"Well, i'm having trouble tying these fishing lines to my car. Care to give us a hand?"
Happy to help out JobDog started tying the fishing lines down. He was such a good friend.
"Need anything else?"
"Actually yeh, see those hooks at the end of the fishing line? I want you to swallow them"
JobDog looked confused but his friend wouldn't ever lead him astray so he decided to swallow the fishing hooks.
After he swallowed them he collapsed onto the ground, why would his friend do this to him?
He looked over and saw the man grinning, he then tore off his Roosters jersey to reveal the Souths one beneath.
He drove away in his car with the fishing lines still attached.
ripJD...
Drew-Sta is dead. He was JobDog, FFB aligned lolJD.
As the killer left the scene the Collector walked around to see if there was anything of use to him. In JobDogs hand he found a North Queensland Cowboys jersey.
The Collector now has 2 Jerseys.
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The muscle mod was walking down the street with her climbing ropes hung over her shoulder. Although she was exhausted from the activities of that day she had one more mission to complete before she could have her Protein shake.
She saw the little twerp sitting by the bushes and she knew he was her target.
She used her rope to strange the poor kid to death, he didn't even see it coming.
Pugzley is dead. He was Vossy, Fan of Sando aligned Whipping Boy
Following the death of the boy the Collector was upto his usual tricks. The free movement of his Satin Boxers allowed maximum movement so he could travel the world if need be. The Canberra Raiders jersey sitting on the ground was begging to be taken.
The Collector now has 3 Jerseys.
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StormChaser was walking down the hall checking her snapchats when she was stopped by a familiar face.
"Why does everyone want to see me at night all of a sudden?" She wondered.
The familiar face oogled at her boobs and a snapchat on her phone demanded pics of her boobs.
There was only one thing that could be done...
STORMY'S BOOB POWERS HAVE ACTIVATED!!!
It is now Day 2.
Due to the Power of Stormys boobs Either
DB or
sensesmaybenumbed MUST be lynched today, any Force Votes in effect are disregarded unless they are for one of these characters. Votes for other users will not be accepted.
Day will end when one of them is lynched.
B
