Day 2 Vote Count
Bo_sox(6): ghug, krellin, ILN, WardenDresden, Y2kjbk, Maniac
krellin (1):pjmansfield
Maniac (2): guak, bo_sox
1 of 5 votes needed to END: Bo_sox
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President Vash grabbed his shotgun, and cornered bo_sox. "So, what is you're defense, scum."
"Okay, okay, I am one the killers, but I'm not mafia, I swear, I swear."
The shotgun was now pressed right under bo_sox's chin.
"Well, if you are a killer, there's a 3/4 chance you're scum, I'll take those odds."
"NO!" screamed bo_sox, he managed to move out of the path of the bullets, causing a beautiful array of holes in the walls. Bo was unaware of where to go, he had to get away before the President could line up another shot, he noticed something, THE WINDOW. They were only on the second floor, he could survive. "YOU'LL NEVER KILL ME, MR.PRESIDENT"
Unfortunately for BO, he was unaware that Vash's best friend, and pet Rotweiler, Mr. Tibbs was on the lawn at that time. After falling, BO soon realized he had broken his leg, and unfortunately, it was dinner time for Mr. Tibbs. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he screamed reverting to his base form. His scream was soon followed by a loud crunch. The government officials winced, they dared not look outside, the President turned to them, with a strange smile on his face.
"We got another one," he said.
"Well, what was he?" asked Y2k.
"Look for yourself" answered the President.
Y2K looked outside, and saw Mr. Tibbs playing with a green scaly arm.
BO_SOX48 has died, he was SLEESTAK, A REPTILIAN.
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It will end at 7:00 P.M EDT on JULY 11, 2014.
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