We begin the night in the same bar as last night. I guess LIS still has not learned her lesson, as she is back at that same bar, this time flirting with a different guy. This time, she has a different purpose in mind. She fends off advances from multiple guys, waiting for one particular man to walk through the doors. Eventually, he walks through the doors in a very expensive, Italian suit. She waits for him to order a drink and then walks up to him.
"Hey, you look like you can use some company tonight." she says in her most seductive voice. "Why don't you buy me a drink?"
"What do you drink?" He coldly states, seeming fairly uninteresting.
"A martini would be nice."
"Bartender, 1 martini, extra dry, extra slutty."
"Are you trying to get my drunk?" she says teasingly.
"Yes, actually I am." LIS is wondering why the man is coming off extra cold. Does he know what she is planning? He can't, how could he?
"Let me freshen up for a second. Watch my drink once he makes it?"
"Sure."
The man seems lost in his own thoughts. What if he had taken a different path in life? What if he had decided to be something different, maybe something greater, maybe something more insignificant? While he is lost in his own thoughts, he completely doesn't see the person walk up to LIS's drink. He doesn't see the eccentric man with circular rimmed glasses and short stature pour a small vial into her drink. He also doesn't notice him subsequently leave the bar immediately.
LIS returns from the bathroom and immediately takes a large swig of her drink. "Okay, if I put on all the moves, I am sure I can get him back to my place." she thinks to herself. "Then... welll...." she softly chuckles to herself.
"Why are you laughing?" the man in the fine Italian suit asks.
"No reason, I just didn't expect myself to be flirting with a guy as handsome as you tonight." she says, lying through her teeth.
"Heh. You are beautiful, but I am not going home with you tonight."
"Why not?"
"Because you are barely able to use words right now. You are drunk out of your mind. It wouldn't be right for me to have sex with you. No matter how pretty you are." With that the man gets up and walks out of the bar, leaving the drunk LIS behind. He laughs to himself. "Nah reeassooonnn, I jus didant aspect mahself toby firsting writ a guy ash antsome as you tonight." No way would he have sex with a girl that drunk.
The man decides to go to the church after this, for he has not been to confession in awhile. He knew the priest would still be here, the priest is used to late night confessions. He walks through the front doors of the church and head straight to the confession box. "Forgive me father, for I have sinned. It has been a long time since my last confession. Here are my sins."
"Continue my son." Responded
@WildZoo the priest.
"I have killed people, multiple people father. I have never done it erroneously. Each kill has had a purpose. A reason. I do it to protect the ones I love, and to protect the idea of what this city can be. I wish I didn't have to, father, but I need to."
"It is okay son. But you do not need to continue with this. You can make things right. End the killings. Even kills with a purpose are still kills. And kills are sins. "
"Father, it is never that black and white, now is it? What if you are killing a serial killer? What if you are killing someone who has threatened the ones you love? Would you not protect them? Would you allow the ones you love to perish?"
"Why have you come?"
"I have come to apologize for what I have done. And for what I must continue to do. And to ask for forgiveness."
"But if you are continuing to do what you are saying, are you truly asking for forgiveness?"
"I think so. But maybe my morals are lost... Maybe..."
"Son, all I ask is this, stop your killings and you shall be forgiven. It is not too late."
"I should go father. But thank you."
The man in the fine Italian suit leaves the church and starts walking down the street. All of a sudden, there is a loud explosion. The man in the fine Italian suit looks behind him. The entire church was in flames, and it is quite unlikely that anyone survived.
Dead is Wildzoo, The Priest who could have protected villagers from being converted to skeletons, and who had the ability to revive 1 person as of this night.
The night does not end here. The man in black decided to visit
@hedgiehog last night. He walks into his house very calmly, knowing what he must do. Voices could be heard in the other room. One, which he knew, Hedgie, the other which he couldn't quite make out.
He hides behind one of the couches as they walk into the room.
"Hedgie, I need you to take care of this. Please do not let me down."
"Anything for you, my godfather." Replies Hedgie.
A door opens, and then shuts. "I need a beer." Says hedgie to no one in particular. He grabs one, opens it, and sits right behind the couch. That's when he feels the gun right on the back of his head. "I know who you are Hedgie, you cannot be allowed to survive. You would interfere with all of my plans."
"Do your worst, we know who you are. If you keep coming for us, you will end the same way I am about to."
With that, the man in black pulls the trigger. The bullet goes straight through his head, blowing his brains out. Dead is
Hedgiehog, the mafia bodyguard, a wolf.
It is day 5. There are 20 players remaining in the game.
Brooklyn
1.
@dyachei
3.
@kaydubs
4.
@devyn
Bronx
1.
@Escalla
2.
@Chillbo Baggins
5.
@Mad Jack
Queens
1.
@Gwenevre
2.
@swingnsave
3.
@allieh8607
4.
@Cyndia
5.
@equineconstant
6.
@MDreamaker
Manhattan
1.
@sayabear3 formally known as
@epivetlove
2.
@magbags
Staten Island
1.
@JaynaAli
2.
@UFprevet12
4.
@98cats
5.
@Jamr0ckin
6.
@thedrjojo
7.
@LetItSnow
Dead
Wolfspeaker - District Attorney
Blackbox - The Necromancer
SV88 - The Ex-Mayor Turned Head Skeleton
Vetashley2117 - The Taxi Driver
Wildzoo - The Priest
Hedgiehog - Mafia Bodyguard
Lynch deadline is set for 11:30 am est.