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Yeah, and the hammer is still out there, isn't it? Got the wrong bloody guy.
I figured I would be toast; combine being away with the fact that I'd never been killed by the village before (and only once, as the coup de grace, by the Mafia), and I knew I was due. C'est la vie...
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After the discovery of that the Mafia still roams free in the village, there was no party at Skanky's pub. The people lost their smiles and went home, leaving Skanky to clean up the mess on the bar. But the man was too nervous to do anything, let alone: touch the bloody hammer. He stertched his hand out several times, but every time, the thought, that this very thing was used to kill Drogue, and still drenched in his blood and brains, made him pull his hand back as if he was about to touch a hot kettle.
All of a sudden, Skanky laughed. He thought his nerves were breaking down, and that somehow seemed funny. He decided that it was the right time for a good dose of something strong. The good old ale won't do now, something better was in order. Skanky went behind the bar and rummaged in the bottles. To his delight, a couple bottles of whiskey were still unopened. The pub keeper took both of them, and a glass, and sat behind a table.
A couple hours later, Skanky was laying on the table, gripping the glass; one of the bottles - finished, the other - about a quarter full. He woke up from someone's steps and rose his head.
- Hey, how's it going, man!
- 'S alright. Saw the light in here and thought I'd see what you are up to.
- No good, no good. Hehe. I just had a drink or two from this bottle here - Skanky looked at the bottles in front of him. A grin appeared on his face - Well, two bottles. See, that was for courage: I gotta clean up that mess on the bar...
- You mean THIS mess? - The late-night visitor lifted his hand, holding the bloody hammer.
Skanky's eyes, all of a sudden, became as large as saucers, and alcohol evaporated from his blood...
Skanky Burns was found in the pub this morning. His face was beat up with a large, blunt, round object, and a bottle of whiskey was shoved into his throat. There was also a cord tied tightly around his neck, just like with Drogue.
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| Nikolai | Alive | N/A | | Zopperoni | Alive | N/A | | MattH | Alive | N/A | Skanky Burns | Dead (Mafia - Round 2) | N/A | Guynemer | Dead (Villagers - Round 1) | N/A | | CaptainGarlic | Alive | N/A | | Frozzy | Alive | N/A | | Pave | Alive | N/A | | Kassiopeia | Alive | N/A | | alva | Alive | N/A | | Jamski | Alive | N/A | | Jon Miller | Alive | N/A | | Sandman | Alive | N/A | | Spaced Cowboy | Alive | N/A | | ADG | Alive | N/A | Drogue | Dead (Mafia - Round 1) | N/A | | Comrade Tassadar | Alive | N/A | | rah | Alive | N/A | | Village Status: Day | Votes:
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Jon Miller
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we should make a tie between
Comrade Tassadar
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Nikolai
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Zopperoni
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Ooh, a signature killer!
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Zopperoni
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Let's keep a nice alternation going:
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