The day was long. Busy bees buzzing all over.. "There are evil forces among us!" whispered all. "We must lynch them!" was the unanimous decision! But "who among us is not from Middle Earth?, How can we know?" was the dilemma.
The town-folks held clandestine meetings by the pool, in the barber shops, in hidden caves, uncertain. The FoM had their meetings in the mountain of doom..
Finally! a consensus was secretly reached!!
VotazapJR proclaimed! lynch iTrend!!
But others had other plans..
Syg was strolling in the market place alongside Oxen and Kelly acting all normal..
A whistle was blown to a particular tune, and TJ and James sauntered out of the pub. A slow, steady advance was made to the town square.. anticipation brewing!
With unhurried steps, V98 and Hood came from around the other side.. Almost ready to make their move!
Count the votes someone screamed!
Strat, Madcarter and Epic jumped from the porch! GRABBED JAMES and swiftly subdued him!
"we have ONE vote on iTrend, and ELEVEN votes on James! everyone join in!" they cried!
Quickly everyone gathered in, kicking and spitting at James as he tried in futile to escape screaming "I'm Aragorn! The true king of Gondor!! Listen to me! I can inspect! Fools, dont make this mistake!!" But it did nothing for him as the people continued to kick him and throw the rotten tomatoes and potatoes at him!
As the beating intensified, and as the horrid stench of the rotten produce caused him to start hallucinating, his strength began to wane, and he could no longer compose his FALSE appearance - as his skin began to look older, his robes turning to white!
The crowd gasped! He was SARUMAN the traitor wizard!!
They grew even more furious, and quickly brought his presence in Middle Earth to an end.
From his pocket was extracted this letter:
Dear JamesKer1, you are Saruman the White. A long time ago, you switched your allegiance from Middle Earth to Sauron. Each night, you may send UltrasPlot and BETA a PM entitled NX - Observe <USER> in the Palantir. You will receive <USER>'s full role PM.
You are aligned with the Forces of Mordor. You win if all threats are eliminated.
The crowd was ebullient as dusk began to settle upon Middle Earth.
They went home for
NIGHT 1 that has just begun, some hoping to survive, others anticipating their night actions.
Please send your night actions in a PM - labeled N1 and the action in the heading - to UltrasPlot and BETA.
Night Phase ends 48 hours from now, or at
5 September at 20:00 D12 time.
The day was long. Busy bees buzzing all over.. "There are evil forces among us!" whispered all. "We must lynch them!" was the unanimous decision! But "who among us is not from Middle Earth?, How can we know?" was the dilemma.
The town-folks held clandestine meetings by the pool, in the barber shops, in hidden caves, uncertain. The FoM had their meetings in the mountain of doom..
Finally! a consensus was secretly reached!!
VotazapJR proclaimed! lynch iTrend!!
But others had other plans..
Syg was strolling in the market place alongside Oxen and Kelly acting all normal..
A whistle was blown to a particular tune, and TJ and James sauntered out of the pub. A slow, steady advance was made to the town square.. anticipation brewing!
With unhurried steps, V98 and Hood came from around the other side.. Almost ready to make their move!
Count the votes someone screamed!
Strat, Madcarter and Epic jumped from the porch! GRABBED JAMES and swiftly subdued him!
"we have ONE vote on iTrend, and ELEVEN votes on James! everyone join in!" they cried!
Quickly everyone gathered in, kicking and spitting at James as he tried in futile to escape screaming "I'm Aragorn! The true king of Gondor!! Listen to me! I can inspect! Fools, dont make this mistake!!" But it did nothing for him as the people continued to kick him and throw the rotten tomatoes and potatoes at him!
As the beating intensified, and as the horrid stench of the rotten produce caused him to start hallucinating, his strength began to wane, and he could no longer compose his FALSE appearance - as his skin began to look older, his robes turning to white!
The crowd gasped! He was SARUMAN the traitor wizard!!
They grew even more furious, and quickly brought his presence in Middle Earth to an end.
From his pocket was extracted this letter:
[spoiler=James' Role PM]Dear JamesKer1, you are Saruman the White. A long time ago, you switched your allegiance from Middle Earth to Sauron. Each night, you may send UltrasPlot and BETA a PM entitled NX - Observe <USER> in the Palantir. You will receive <USER>'s full role PM.
You are aligned with the Forces of Mordor. You win if all threats are eliminated.[/spoiler]
The crowd was ebullient as dusk began to settle upon Middle Earth.
They went home for [b]NIGHT 1[/b] that has just begun, some hoping to survive, others anticipating their night actions.
Please send your night actions in a PM - labeled N1 and the action in the heading - to UltrasPlot and BETA.
Night Phase ends 48 hours from now, or at [b]5 September at 20:00 D12 time.[/b]
