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Did you find a clue? Did I miss something? Or did you?
Then, here's the question: why, if you found a clue against someone, did you go into Night Night Vote instead of hanging Pailey? Maybe because he's on your team?
Lynx only noticed it now. Well, if you remember, I wasn't very active yesterday evening.
And why do you think Pailey is Mafia, but you still want to lynch me?
That's strange.
Что такое осень - это небо
Плачущее небо под ногами
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Why do you consider Payley a mafia member, but still want to execute me?
As I understand it, Payley could still be a town member (although it's all unclear here, and I've already said that I'm only superficially involved in the game). And who said that you two aren't mafia? We'll hang you later, Payley, it's all good.
ВАГИАНТ!Отчасти вампир, отчасти гигант.
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I don't consider Payley a villain yet, for example. There's a possibility, but it depends on how the execution of Rys'ka will be described.
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Once again, let's go over it: I initially voted to execute Pali because the evidence pointed to him. Then, Morny (and I, independently but a minute later, was late) said that ToX likely wouldn't have mentioned the military when describing his block for no reason. This suggests that the general also visited Pali. The general is Mafia. This point strongly exonerates Pali. So, why didn't the Mafia commit a kill? We decided that the failed kill belongs to Rize, and there are no other failed kills. This means the Mafia were blocked. Therefore, Lynx is one of them. Now, is it clear to everyone who we are executing and why?
 

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So, are we closing for the day in 15 minutes? Or would you like to extend it?
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It seems like everyone who wanted to has already unsubscribed.
 

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Alright. But let's keep it open for a day while I eat. I'll come back, and then we'll close it and execute them.
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Could Ment play?
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How many times can you issue the same punishment?
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Execute Lynx Depravado - 13 votes (Morning, Vistrit, Reinhard, Nebo, Ment, Leanna, Amko, Wishmaster, Delirious, Kitz, Naira, Jack)
Execute Payley - 1 vote (Lynx Depravado)

9 votes are required for execution

- Your Excellency! - the colonel greeted his superior. - I have evidence of what we discussed.
King Bradley raised his single eye and looked at Mustang, his gaze filled with disbelief, surprise, suspicion, and even anger.
- Colonel, are you talking about homunculi and the problems associated with them?
- Exactly, - he nodded. - Lynx Depravado is one of them. The evidence is in this folder.
Mustang placed the papers on the Führer's desk and looked at his face. To his surprise, Bradley was smiling broadly.
- Excellent work, Colonel, - he even clapped his hands lightly. - I will personally take care of it. You don't have to worry about it anymore...
- No, - Roy interrupted. - Such a monster must be executed publicly and openly.
The Führer raised his head and looked at the colonel, then stood up, glaring at him. The silent confrontation lasted less than a minute, and both kept stone faces. Finally, King Bradley broke the silence with another smile.
- Excellent! Colonel Roy Mustang, I give you my personal order. Arrest Lynx Depravado and bring her to justice!
- It will be done, Your Excellency, - Roy Mustang saluted. - I have information that she is currently hiding under the guise of Junior Lieutenant Maria Ross. I will go and find her right now.
After these words, the colonel turned around and left the office.

- Junior Lieutenant Ross, stop.
The colonel met her in the corridor, accompanied by her superior, Captain Fokker. The girl turned around:
- Sir, - she said and stood at attention.
Roy Mustang looked at her with disdain and spoke:
- You are accused of the murder of Spira, as well as a number of crimes against humanity and the Motherland. Without trial or investigation, by personal order of His Excellency, Führer King Bradley, you are sentenced to death. Please follow me.
The junior lieutenant was speechless. She opened her mouth in an attempt to say something, but the words refused to come out.
- Did you not hear me? Follow me, - the colonel said coldly.
Giving up on trying to say anything, the girl closed her mouth and simply began to cry. Mustang lost patience and pounced on the girl, pressing her against the wall with his shoulders.
- Don't play with me, homunculus... - he hissed.
- Oh no, I can't! You humans are so funny when you play with you! - a cheerful voice came from behind Mustang. It was Fokker.
The colonel turned sharply - and a pistol was pointed at his face.
- Surprise! - the captain grinned and laughed. - You were so focused on the poor junior lieutenant that you forgot about my peculiarity, didn't you?
With these words, the appearance of the speaker changed - and Roy Mustang was face to face with Envy himself.
Maria Ross, who still couldn't come to her senses, opened her eyes even wider, as if that were even possible.
- I think you better not move. You probably won't have time to put on your alchemical gloves before a bullet blows your head off.
The colonel just grinned in response.
- So, it was you, creature, who killed my friend?
- Who? Friend? - Envy asked, feigning incomprehension. - Ah! - he snapped his fingers. - You mean that giant Spira? No, of course not!
After these words, the homunculus burst into mad laughter and pointed the pistol at Maria Ross.
- Junior Lieutenant, I wouldn't reach for your holster.
The girl blushed at these words, withdrew her hand, but proudly said to Envy:
- What are you waiting for, monster? Kill me!
- Wait, I haven't told the story yet, - he waved his hand and looked at Mustang again. - Yes, Colonel, you are a brilliant analyst, you found me. I killed Spira. Bravo, 100 points for your logic! - before continuing, Envy even clapped his hands demonstratively. - You know whose appearance I took? Elric the Elder! Even that idiot didn't realize that a solid metal shorty doesn't carry firearms!
After these words, the homunculus burst into another fit of hysterical laughter. But this time it didn't last long, and Lynx Depravado said seriously:
- But now the game is over, Colonel. You lost, - the homunculus said with a smile and pointed the pistol at Mustang. - Goodbye.

The air was cut by a whistle, the sound of broken glass, and a high-caliber bullet entered Envy's forehead, and he fell to the floor.
- Is this the end? - the junior lieutenant asked, surprised and hopeful.
- Not quite! - the homunculus laughed again and jumped to his feet. His head was unharmed.
- Do you think you humans can kill me, Envy...?
The homunculus's speech was interrupted by another shot. And then another. The shooter emptied the entire magazine, but the creature continued to stand, only swaying from the shots. His wounds healed before their eyes in a terrible red glow.
- MUAHAHAHAHAHA! I can't help but laugh at you! - Envy was having a great time. - Is that all?!
- Not quite! - Maria Ross shouted and started shooting from the pistol she had managed to get out of her holster.
After a few shots, a sniper joined her. The homunculus's body twitched like a scarecrow in the wind, but the red glow did not disappear, and the wounds healed.
- Don't stop shooting! - the colonel commanded. - His regeneration has slowed down, we will finish him off soon!
- Finish me off? - Envy croaked. - Fire from these pea-shooters means nothing to me!
- Fire?! - the colonel smiled with some kind of abnormal sadistic smile. - Oh no, this is not fire... I'll show you real flame!
The homunculus's eyes widened in surprise and fear when he realized that Mustang had managed to put on his gloves. And after that, they saw nothing but a wall of blazing fire. The colonel continued to summon fire and burn his body until the red glow disappeared and Lynx Depravado turned to ashes.

- Are we saved? - the junior lieutenant looked up at Roy, not believing herself.
- Yes, - he sighed with relief. - We are saved.
- Who was that shooter who saved our lives?
- I only know one sniper who could shoot like that, - the colonel looked at the broken window and waved to the one he could not see. - Thank you, Lieutenant.
The savior, watching through the scope, just smiled softly in response to the words he could not hear.
- You always get into trouble, Colonel, - Lieutenant Hawkeye muttered and left the position, taking her faithful rifle with her.
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Guys, could someone please post in the thread about the 36th Mafia game so that the execution and the newspaper don't get merged into one message? I'm really asking.
Well, if the GM insists...
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Night 4 - Paying for Sins


The tragedy occurred in the city park. In the morning, Nebo was found dead. Despite the fact that his body was difficult to kill, he was simply cut into pieces until he died. Witnesses report seeing a young, attractive woman with him. Well, perhaps her beauty captivated Nebo's attention, and that's why he was killed. A strange phrase was scratched on one of the fragments of his body: "Self-confidence costs life." Nebo's death deeply saddened many, as he was always known as a very kind and responsive person.

This time, Neira Drake was drinking all night in the tavern. The men from the North, who are already familiar to the staff, were openly getting her drunk. Although, on the other hand, after losing consciousness in the middle of the street (at least they claimed that's what happened to Neira), this might be a good way out of a bad situation.

Apparently, a re-survey of the population is being conducted in some areas. For example, Drakkoshka had to fill out the questionnaire again. But it is also being conducted among residents who have not yet been surveyed, among whom was Ment.

Drakkoshka was found dead. However, most likely, the military are not upset by her death. And it's not surprising, just look at the color of her skin and eyes to understand that nothing good should be expected from her. In addition, investigators claim that she was not innocent herself and had shed the blood of many innocent people. Drakkoshka was killed by a precise shot to the head. No one saw the shooter, and the investigators didn't seem to be particularly eager to find him…

Riza Hokai smiled contentedly. "Yes, I made a mistake with Arandor, but now I have really helped my city and the colonel," she thought. Getting to her feet, the lieutenant looked around her position again.
- Clean job! - she said with pleasure and bent down to pick up her rifle.
- Yes, brilliant, Lieutenant! Simply brilliant! - a voice sounded behind her.
- What?! - Riza exclaimed, pulling out her pistol and starting to shoot, turning towards the stranger.
But the bullets were useless to him. This man in dark glasses completely ignored the shots.
- Come on, beautiful. If the rifle couldn't kill me, what can this little pistol do? - said the newcomer, laughing, approaching the lieutenant. - Yes, as you can see, my body is protected so that no effects can harm it. But it has another feature.
With these words, he raised his hand, which, before Riza's eyes, turned black and reflected light.
- Yes, darling… What is strong enough to protect is strong enough to tear other substances apart.
"This is the end…" - flashed through Riza's mind.
- What do you want? - she asked in a weak voice.
- Me? - the stranger gently ran the tip of his finger, which had not yet changed, along the lieutenant's neck. - I want peace. All of it.
After these words, he sharply swung his arm and cut Riza Hokai's throat…


In addition, this night, Reinhard was killed. He was found on the roof of a tall building with his throat cut. Judging by the fact that his pistol was empty, he tried to resist, but it seems to have been pointless, since no traces of other blood, except his, were found. The words "nuclear explosion from Love from Asgard" were scratched on the waist of the deceased. According to the old custom, Reinhard will be buried with his namesake rifle.

And Payli is spending time with courtesans. Well, we hope he is getting the most sincere pleasure from it. A young man with a folder of papers in his hand congratulated him on a successful night of love at the exit.

Announcements section:

Guys, let's execute Ment, I'm telling you! I have solid information! The previous moves clearly indicate that he is a member of the Mafia!

Ment also turned out to be a civilian. R.M.

maple leaves are quietly falling on Rissa's guilty head

Vishmaster and Neira are somewhat similar. Modest, shy, and clumsy.

On the second night, Nebo was peacefully walking around the city at night and was not noticed doing anything suspicious.
Sincerely, your Lieutenant General Grumman.

I am immensely grateful to the players who are trying to uncover the identity of the city shooter. This will undoubtedly benefit the city.
Facts: on the first night, he attempted to kill Crabby (Morning), thus we can conclude that he is General-Major Olivia Armstrong. Her exposure gives the city a player who can be trusted, with whom statuses can be compared, whose actions do not need to be redirected, and so on. On the other hand, he is unlikely to be targeted by the Mafia, unless they decide to sacrifice themselves to her natural protection.
On the third night, he tried to kill Ment.
Draw your own conclusions,
Lieutenant Riza Hokai.

Those who have not lost their minds
Suspect Morning
Suspect Ment
Nothing is absolute
Exercise caution


Alive:
Amko
Deliries
Dgak
Fray
Ment
Morning
Paly
WishmasteR
WisTrit
Kits Kitsunka
Leanna
Neira Drake

Dead:
Arandor
L.Depravado
Reinhard
Spear
WhiteLizard
Drakkoshka
Nebo

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