Nya nya nya nya nya nya. Everyone KNOWS nyanko is the wolf, isn't she? The few wolves stumble around hold each other up and Vote to lynch nyanko. 3/4 majority is quickly reached. END THE GAME! END THE GAME!, the mutants chant...
Feck off says assistant moderator.
Feck off says head moderator.
Lots of alcohol talk ensues.
And we wait.
And we wait.
And finally with 45 minutes to the deadline, Nyanko comes out guns blazing. I'm Rogue and I'm freakin good you ignorant *****s. (Well something like that anyway).
And the waffle-o-meter registers a vote. And suddenly sleeping S&S is up on the block. But no consensus is reached. A tie.
Time for the leader to decide. Oh wait, Dyachei is dead. Yoo hoo dyachei, can you decide this? Nope.. The dead are dead in this game. Rigor Mortis and all that.
Well of course when a leader is killed, a new one is elected, aren't they. Devyn looks at SOV. SOV looks at Devyn. "Um, I guess not in this one" they say simultaneously. (A bunch of rude comments ensue from the trolling dead players. Shouldn't have SOV reminded Devyn. Maybe he really is old and senile.... I mean Devyn was probably drunk when Dyachei was killed, at least she had a good excuse).
Perhaps the runner up in the mayoral election should decide? Who was that? Ah, S&S. Quite convenient for her. Maybe not so wonderful for Nyanko. No, that doesn't seem fair.
So what is a moderator to do. RNG. RNG RNG RNG . Random NUmber Generator it is, says the mod god. NO! Says the assistant mod god. You can't decide a WW game on some excel spreadsheet. Bill Gates has enough power as it is. "We can use that one on the web." NO! Someone could hack that and change the results (ok, SOV is wee bit paranoid).
So there is only one decision possible. SOV decides. NO! Devyn decides. SOV. DEVYN. SOV. DEVYN. Devyn tells SOV to drink some whiskey. So being the good assistant moderator that he is... he goes downstairs to drink some whiskey. So does Devyn surprisingly 3000 miles away. And in the midst of all that whiskey, some progress is made (are you still reading this anyone, or have you skipped to the bottom?)
Somehow in all this silly moderator discusion where SOV is still bitter about Devyn killing him in the lounge game when Devyn should have been lynched obviously as a wolf, - oops sidetracked there sorry...
So somehow in all this silly moderator discussion where SOV is still bitter -STOP THAT. Get on with the freakin write-up. People want to know who won!.
So somehow in all this silly moderator discussion, a voice of reason comes through. Someone's dog (SOV says it was his, but Devyn insists it was hers) has the fair, just, and apropos way to decide this tie. Lie down and go to sleep. Of course, that makes total sense. Let's ignore it. If we ignore the problem it goes away doesn't it.
And in the real world, that does not really work. Not for ostriches, not for humans, not for anyone. But in the WW world, it really does work. We go to sleep. And what time of day do we go to sleep? An night. And that my friends is the answer to our problem. Day 11 is over. It is night.
No one has died.
It is Night 11.
.And so the game really does go On and on and on. I still have to receive a PM or so and we can close night quickly and back to the feckin hilarious lynching. .
There are 4 mutants left.
First Class
1. SnS
2. Sheepdog - Iceman
3. lissarae06
4. Kakurubird - Sabretooth
5. FTB - Colossus
United
1. Philliab
2. ksmi117 - Phoenix
3. Dyachei - Angel
4. DVMD/PP
Origins
1. Nyanko
2. Krist - Psylocke
3. Wolfspeaker - Shadowcat
4. IPB - Juggernaut
5. LIS Professor X
Last Stand
1. Nohika - Wolverine
2. orca2011 - Mystique
3. Jamrockin - Magneto
4. Zanydogz - Cyclops
5. NStarz Beast
6. Samoa