Posts from Мафия 36. Fullmetal Alchemist

Scar Status. Civilian, skilled in alchemy. => Amko. Status: Military, not skilled in alchemy.

Well, in that case, Amko's role is completely clear to me, and he is definitely not the Mafia.
As for Pailey, I can't say anything because I don't remember what was written about him.

Oh, well, of course, who else would I be but a Mafia member? And regarding Lust, it's funny how that conclusion was reached.
The clue fits, and considering the PSYCHOLOGY, one can think that Leanna is Mafia. Execute Leanna.
And why is Morny suddenly 100% innocent?

Execute Leanna - 6 votes (Wishmaster, Amko, Delirious, Kitz Kitsunka, Morning, Vistrit)
Execute Morning - 1 vote (Leanna)

5 votes are needed for execution

We are waiting for what Pailey will say. Or can we close the day now?

Fact: On the first night, there was an attempt to kill Crabby (Morning), thus we can conclude that he is Major General Olivia Armstrong.

On the first night, during the meeting,
Reinhard advised Crabby (Morning) to repeat Kennedy's fate.
Sincerely, your Lieutenant General Grumman.

Just like with Kennedy, an assassination attempt was made on Morning. The newspaper shows that it was targeted at Olivia. I'm explaining this to the Mafia now, right?)
It benefits them to execute this role during the day because at night, they might get caught trying to protect it. If the note was fake, Grumman would have mentioned it in the next newspaper, but he didn't. + Thanks to Morning, we executed Lynx, if I remember correctly.

I'm not against closing the day.

And also Jaka, but never mind.

My vote doesn't matter, but I'm voting to execute Leanna.

I'll write about Jack after the game.

Added 2 hours and 15 minutes later
AREN'T THERE GOING TO BE ANY MORE EXECUTIONS? Keep fantasizing.

Execute Leanna - 7 votes (Wishmaster, Amko, Deliries, Kits Kitsunka, Morning, Vistrit, Pale)
Execute Morning - 1 vote (Leanna)

5 votes are required for execution

Life and active activity returned once again to Roy Mustang's office. Somehow, the colonel managed to gather his strength and decided to continue pursuing his goal, despite the death of his best subordinate. Furthermore, the position of the Führer had finally become vacant, and this was an excellent chance for Mustang to take it. All that remained was to deal with the homunculi and the handful of generals who currently rule the country...
The colonel's thoughts were interrupted by the creak of a opening door. A short youth entered.
- Ah, it's you, - Mustang nodded. - Have a seat.
- Colonel, I want to take a leave of absence.
- I understand... After such events and your brother's death... I know it is hard for you to remember, but I also lost someone dear...
- Alphonse is alive, - Edward Elric interrupted his superior. - His body has been cut into such a state that it is impossible to put it back together even with alchemy. But the blood seal that holds his soul here is intact. My brother currently lives in the form of an iron plate, but he is still alive. In our home in Resembool, there are some old armor... Father was quite interested in them. I will think of something and transfer his soul into them. So please, Colonel Mustang, grant me leave. I know that better times are not coming to the capital, and I am running away like a shameful coward... But my brother is more important to me. Please understand.
Roy Mustang stood up and placed a hand on Edward's shoulder.
- I understand. Go. I hope to see you soon... From the Führer's chair, - the colonel winked and signed the paper Elric had brought. - Until we meet again, Fullmetal Alchemist.
- See you, Colonel.
The men shook hands, and Fry turned around and left Mustang's office: a train heading home awaited her.

Not long after, Maes Hughes visited the colonel. The friends greeted each other and sat in chairs.
- Glad to see you in high spirits, - the captain said. - You'll need it; we have a little job for us.
- What have those petty generals come up with now? - the colonel asked with surprise and mockery.
- Leanna, - Hughes simply replied and handed Mustang a paper.
- A warrant for her arrest. Classified as an especially dangerous criminal with psychological abnormalities. In case of resistance, killing on the spot is permitted... But she was recently rehabilitated by the Führer's personal order!
- Apparently, they realized she is too unpredictable a dog to be kept on a leash. In any case, it's better for us to move out right now. She was last seen in the west of the city.
- Let's go, - Mustang nodded.

Leanna was found in a labyrinth of alleys and streets in the western residential quarters. She didn't bother with the police and blew them up immediately. Arriving at the scene, Mustang immediately gave the order to retreat and stepped forward.
- Solf J. Kimble! You are accused of numerous war crimes during the Ishvalan War, resisting the army, and killing many innocent people! You are sentenced to death on the spot!
- Accused? - he asked distractedly. - I was only doing my job, which was assigned to me. Is it my fault that I always did it with quality and that I enjoyed performing it? Or...
Kimble looked into Mustang's eyes and burst out laughing.
- Oh, Colonel, I understand everything! You regret that you couldn't avenge the murder of that girl, your lieutenant... I killed that greedy Menta, and now you want to avenge the killer of her killer! You are so amusing!
Mustang did not waste time and immediately sent a wave of flame at Kimble. He dodged, but the colonel did not stop his attacks. Kimble could not counterattack because he could not see the target behind the blazing fire, and the colonel was constantly moving, so no explosion could reach him. Kimble could only retreat.
- Hm... Apparently, I have no choice, - he muttered and took a red stone from his pocket. - This really turned out to be harder than I imagined.
Kimble prepared to perform a transmutation, but the unexpected happened. The stone crumbled into ash as soon as the alchemist began the process of transmutation. Unable to believe his eyes, he watched as the wind scattered what had been a prototype of the Philosopher's Stone. Mustang immediately took advantage of the hesitation and ran up close to him.
- You lost!
The colonel grabbed Kimble by the arm and burned his palm. The psychopath screamed in agony, and Mustang said with a proud look:
- Transmutation circles - on your palms. Without them, you are powerless. And now - die.
Kimble only laughed with satisfaction in response:
- Wonderful. I have heard many explosions in my life... I wonder if I'll manage to hear the one in which I perish. Even if your flame is not an explosion, it will suit me...
The colonel did not answer and only raised his hand to finally burn the defeated Kimble.
- Stop! - Hughes' cry was heard. - Do not let revenge and rage cloud your vision! You have defeated him - that is enough! We will hand him over to the police.
Roy Mustang lowered his hand and looked at his friend with a cold gaze.
- We were ordered to kill him if he resisted. I am carrying out an order.
- He also justified himself by carrying out his job! Look at ourselves! If you become like him, will you be a worthy ruler?
These words changed the expression on Mustang's face. He looked at his hands and at Kimble, who was kneeling before him with a smile and looking at him proudly.
- You really are amusing... - the psycho said and sliced the back of his forehead against the paving stones, hitting his head against them. - So amusing that I'm bleeding because of you... Go, call the police. I've already spent many years in prison; a couple more is no trouble.
The colonel snorted contemptuously and turned around, heading toward the police. And Kimble dipped just one finger of his whole hand into his blood and began to draw something on the asphalt. Hughes, who was looking at Mustang's back, turned to him and asked, pointing the muzzle of his pistol at Kimble:
- What, feel like drawing?
- Yes, Captain... My final piece of art... You know, they say that art is an explosion? - Kimble smiled with a psycho's smile.
- What nonsense are you talking? - Hughes asked skeptically. - Get up.
- Hughes, why are you hesitating?! - Mustang approached his friend again. - What is he do... Damn, it's a transmutation circle! He's going to blow us all to hell right now!
And indeed: the circle was almost ready. Kimble burst out laughing and raised his head, looking at the sky.
- BOOM! - he screamed.
But Kimble's scream was cut short. Hughes pulled the trigger - and the psychopath's body fell to the ground. A hole gaped in its forehead, and the captain turned away and looked at Mustang with bitterness.
- That was the only way to save us... Let's go.
And the two military men walked away. And Leanna remained lying on the ground, looking into the sky with the gaze of a mad person...

Section 2.

Night 6 - Premortem Guess

It seems that Morning is of great interest to the police. In any case, he spent this night in the company of law enforcement officers and did not leave his apartment.

The population survey was conducted for the first time in several more residential areas. Among those surveyed were Paly and WisTrit.

In the morning, Kits Kitsunka was found dead in the library. She hadn't slept all night, only falling asleep in the morning, as she was working on the results of the surveys conducted throughout the city. That's when the killer found her. Kits' heart was pierced by a thin, sharp object. In addition, the killer filled out one of the blank questionnaires, presumably as a joke. In the "Place of residence" field, he wrote: "Multiplayer analogue of a military pig from the First Modern War." It is unlikely that the investigators appreciated his sense of humor.

An elite cultural establishment, where a young man with short black hair is constantly seen, is apparently becoming increasingly popular. This time, the services provided there were tried by Deliries. The charming regular visitor with a folder of papers in his hands asked about her impressions of the time spent there. Deliries replied with a smile that she enjoyed it. Well, it seems that almost everyone has been there for a reason.

Announcements section:

WisTrit - Lust, Paly - Brigadier General Baske Grand,
with respect, your Lieutenant General Grumman.

It's very strange, but the verified users have different statuses. Modest, shy, and clumsy.

I don't want the police, but there's a case, 100% info.

I checked Amko and Neyra. The statuses are the same, although it's already clear what Amko's status is. He is peaceful. For some reason, no one has falsified my notes. Thank you for that. Clumsy.

A sad night descended from the moon
what should we expect if
there will be no miracle

Yesterday I successfully identified WisTrit as a civilian. In this regard, my further checks lose all meaning. Your R.M.
P.S. Lust, maybe you'll drop by?

Alive:
Amko
Deliries
Morning
Paly
WishmasteR
WisTrit

Dead:
Arandor
Dgak
Fray
L.Depravado
Ment
Reinhard
Spear
WhiteLizard
Drakkoska
Kits Kitsunka
Leanna
Nebo
Neyra Drake

Yesterday, I successfully identified him – **Vistrit, a civilian**. Because of this, my further investigations lose all meaning. Your R.M.
P.S. Lust, maybe you'll drop by for a visit?

Considering that there is only one civilian role left, and it is **LUST**, and also, Grumman's note also says so. I think there is no point for him to evade, and I immediately vote to execute him. **Execute Vistrit**

Added 12 minutes ago

I don't want to accuse anyone, but there's a lot of evidence, 100%

There's no point in writing this because the General was blocking Morning, and the General is most likely Pailey, if we believe Grumman's note. Well, and Lust killed Kitz, who was a Sylvan.

Added 1 minute ago
And Lust, as I suspected, is indeed Vistrit.

Vissy is definitely a mafia member with her crossfire, execute Vissy.

Let's take things one step at a time. Morny blocked the general again, which is natural. Kitz-Shescu killed Lust, and based on the clue, we see that Vistrit's address is Crossfire – a multiplayer online shooter. Plus, he's a civilian (I see no reason not to believe Mustang), which only confirms this. The note Kitz wrote before her death was indeed forged, but it's too late. Regarding the lineup: we have two clear town members, plus the uncertain Pailey, Delirious, and myself – one of us is the mafia general. It's unlikely that we'll unanimously identify the general today without risking a mislynch (although I have a suspicion who it is), so I think we should execute Lust.

Added after 59 seconds
It's funny, by the way, that everyone wrote a note today).

Regarding identifying the General. According to Grumman's note, Payle is the General.

Also, regarding Payley – it's not a given that he can't be the General, as Kitz wrote yesterday, because it's still possible that only Greed was blocking him, and there wasn't a General block because of that. So, execute Vistrit.

Added 2 minutes later

Regarding figuring out the General. If Grumman's note is to be believed, Payley is the General.

By the way, yes, if Grumman figured out Mustang and Hughes with his ND, he could very well know the General, as well as all the roles in general. And it's unlikely that Grumman's note is a fake, since two Mafia notes are clearly visible.