@Escalla .....what was the point of FFM's role other than to torture him as usual.
I wanna give him a plain vanilla seer role one game, no one will believe and lynch him right away.
You head to bed actually starting to look forward to your dreams. It is getting kind of fun to get in touch with your inner cat psychosis. Better than grumpy cat anyway.
You quickly fall asleep, and Na'Vi has a friend with him today. You see the following scene in your dream:
"Why is there a Panda with your cat" you wonder?
Being an inquiring scientific mind you talk to Na'Vi:
"Who is your friend Na'Vi?"
"Anna the Prelate" he responds.
"why is here in my dream?" you inquire.
"Because I want you to understand him. He seems to be misunderstood".
Na'Vi takes you by the hand and you follow the panda as he checks out a MAD person with a magical magic indicator. It seems that the panda has checked this person once before, but is trying again.
You understand what Anna does now. But still you are perplexed over what Anna has done in the past, but so is Na'Vi, and so is Anna, and so is Anna's recently deceased friend.
You want to see the results of Anna's investigation, but you wake up suddenly.
You are really annoyed. This was a very unfulfilling dream. You decide to head back to sleep and remember someone talking about "sucking" earlier in the day. <the rest of this dream has been redacted due to violations of TOS>
Pleasant dreams.
Jojo, you go to sleep and quickly fall to dreaming.
You see a little IG dog sitting patiently at a table waiting for food:
And it keeps on waiting...
And waiting...
All his friends have been fed, but he is still waiting....
Finally he has had enough.... he gives up.
He is ready to convert...
To be at your command:
Suddenly you wake up... and you remember you have a dream with dogs, and cylons, paper and software, but you have no idea what it all means...
Then you look in your hand and you have a dog toy...... a plush wolf... Where did that come from?
Pleasant dreams...
You fall asleep peacefully tonight, comfortable for once, thankfully seeing a wolf hanging from the gallows. In your dreams you are in the pathology lab doing a necropsy. You suspect your "patient" has died of heart trouble, so you decide to cut open the heart. You get your banana (it is a dream after all) and start cutting open the body. You get a pair of barbecue tongs to cut through the ribs, and then remove the heart with a huge pair of chopsticks and put it on a Ouija board. Suddenly the heart starts spelling something out. You watch spellbound as the heart starts spelling... .S....A.....V.......E.......M........E..... over and over again.
You reach into your draw full of assorted instruments you use, and pull out a dentist's mirror, stab the heart, and out pops seven living tumors. They aren't normal tumors, but tumors that walk and talk.
You KNOW you have to identify these tumors... your life may depend on it.
You consult the handy tumor grading chart hanging on the wall.
The first tumor looks completely healthy, and has all sorts of ink marks on it. You think it is quite good looking. You consult the chart and it is a wTf.1 tumor. You put that one gently aside. You might want to transplant that one as it is so wonderful in your eyes.
You examine the next tumor, and it is completely nasty looking. Oozing blood, and pus, and all sorts of grotesquities. You can't even stand to look at it. You just want to smash it up in little pieces, and then burn it, and then bury the ashes deep, deep in a hole. You try not to inhale as you check the chart and see it is a JoJoJobox tumor, a nasty malignancy if you have ever seen one. . You quickly put it in the biowaste container and light some incense.
You pick a much plumpier tumor next. It seems a little old and wrinkly, but still pink and healthy. You consult your chart it is an SoVVoS tumor. Benign.
There are 3 tumors left, and they are kind of all messed up together. It is hard to tell which one is the source of all the detritus, and nasty materials. You can't quite separate them but one is black and white, one of them seems to have a grumpy face on, and one of them just seems to be spouting garbage like a little geyser. You ID them as the dVMd-:< tumor, the PANDAffm tumor, and the MJMJMJMJMJ tumor.
You hold up the mass of 3 tumors and examine it every which way you can. You try poking it with a pencil, squishing it with a fly swatter, batting it with a hockey stick, and even cooking it in the microwave, but you still can't figure it out.
Finally, you get a phone call...apparently some hunk from the exotics department has invited you to take his family's G-V to Paris and have dinner on the Seine. Screw this you think. You take the whole mass of 3 tumors, stick it in the garbage disposal in the sink and grind it to death.
You throw your gloves in the sink, rip off your gown, and get ready to get down (or go down, it is hard to tell).
As you are walking out of the lab in the dream, you remember thinking, if only a 3-way death was as easy as a 3-way in life, all your problems would be solved.
You move on to new dreams, and when you get up in the morning, you have a strange fascination with your garbage disposal. You keep on stuffing objects in there and grinding them away compulsively. It is going to be a loooong day.
You are so exhausted from the days events that you head right to bed and enter a deep sleep. In it, you are happy to see Na'Vi has once again come to visit you.
Na'Vi grabs your arm with her velvetted paw and magically transports you somewhere else. There you see 2 kitties in camoflauge:
Na'Vi sniffs her nose at the 2 kitties and you know they must be the wolves you are looking for....
Na'Vi then takes you to the present, and you get to see the wolf attack in progress...
Na'Vi just wants you all to be friends...
Na'Vi doesn't know who the wolf is, but he is happy to have shared his dreams..
Sweet Dreams.
Interesting. Thanks. I never thought of blocking DVMD to kill MJ. Cool.
I am still the only person to get his spouse lynched AFTER she seer-ed him.
I hope that record stands a long time.
I am still the only person to get his spouse lynched AFTER she seer-ed him.
frustration is part of the fun.
I guessed that too! At least I'm pretty sure I mentioned to MJ at some point that I thought maybe he couldn't be converted.
You totally called it. MJ conversion would be way too OP anyway, it shouldn't be allowed ever.
Yeah, I mean just look what happened in the 101 game. Never again.
So it was your idea? Absolutely brilliantI think the only reason he chose SOV was because I suggested the collaborative video and he wanted SOV in it.
So it was your idea? Absolutely brilliant
His dream helped too. I was cracking up.I think the only reason he chose SOV was because I suggested the collaborative video and he wanted SOV in it.
I had various abilities: 1) I could item track 2) I could put a death spell on someone for a day to silence them from PMs and posting on the thread 3) I could use Wizard's Fire and assassinate someone. Never got the chance to use it though
I wish you had been in the game longer, even without all those abilities, if only for your knowledge of the series!I had various abilities: 1) I could item track 2) I could put a death spell on someone for a day to silence them from PMs and posting on the thread 3) I could use Wizard's Fire and assassinate someone. Never got the chance to use it though
Haha, I was pretty bummed to be killed so early in a game that I was seriously pumped about. Oh well, it was fun to watch the confusion anyways
why didn't you help me out more!!!
I wasn't a wolf!why didn't you help me out more!!!
I did ask Cyndia if she wanted me to send any info to living wolves, but she said you guys already knew most of the roles and stuff. Plus the wolves were doing so well I thought I'd help villagers out more.
i think the low ratio of wolves made everyone thing the wolves were doing so well. I was found out really early in the game, and I was concerned that I was going to have to convert my one time conversion with like 13-14 people still in the game.
Lol. Unless I misunderstood my PM, I got to help the villagers or wolves, whoever was more entertaining in the Underworld. We had our own PM conversation (with twenty-something people) to strategize, and I could send a 7 word message every other night to a living person.
who could talk to the dead?
Yeah, that's true. I thought the villagers were losing badly so I wasn't going to help the wolves too much. I ended up not really doing much anyway, because I didn't have very useful info. If I'd known the villagers weren't losing that badly, I probably would have sent a message or two to help the wolves.
Devyn. I'm not sure if anyone else could.
i think i was enough of a distraction
Has there been a WW game where the dead never really die, they just become ghosts or zombies or something? So they can still strategize, but they lose their abilities and don't count like living players do in wolves/villagers numbers? I don't know if that would be fun or annoying...
That's was one of the few games I lived until the end. I guess people figured I couldn't be silenced by killing meSOV had a game where that happened. They just lost their abilities.
They also cast lynch votes along with the living, essentially controlling the lynch because their votes decided it and the living were only the tiebreaker.
I liked it.
Cool! Someday when I have free time I'll go back and read the thread.SOV had a game where that happened. They just lost their abilities.
They also cast lynch votes along with the living, essentially controlling the lynch because their votes decided it and the living were only the tiebreaker.
I liked it.
