Junior Werewolf Game I- Spirits Abound- HUMAN VICTORY

[Afrobean]

DDRadicted makes a good point. I change to Afrobean for now to avoid instalynch.

[Rebirth0]

I vote kibbel

[Afrobean]

Nevermind about my vote change. It was an instalynch as soon as DDRadicted voted. 5 votes for him (MAC, ddruler, myself, lupin, and DDRadicted) plus one for phantom. That makes six which is sufficient for instalynch.

[psychic25]

I just have to say, that was incredibly, incredibly fast. 1 and a half hours! Wow.

All right.

Chapter 3

The humans finished with their grim task of voting.

"kibbel, then?" asked Afrobean quietly. Everyone nodded.

kibbel was sitting quietly in a corner, not paying attention. "Hey, kibbel!" called Jursey. "I think I saw something in the oven right over there. Want to help me look?"

"Sure," kibbel shrugged. He walked over to the nearest oven and opened it. A poof of hot air escaped- enough to blow everyone's hair a tiny bit awry.

"Are you sure this is safe?" he asked skeptically.

"Sure!" said Gamepro.

"The thing that I saw was a little bit farther in," called Jursey from across the room. "Here, I'll show you."

The tourists all walked across the room to look into the oven. kibbel had his head and most of his body inside the oven, searching for the "thing" that Jursey had seen.

The tourists looked at each other, and everyone gave a silent nod at the dreadful thing they were about to do.

"It's the only humane way right now," whispered ddrruler softly.

"On the count of three," whispered ddradicted. "One, two, THREE!"

On three, the group as a whole shoved kibbel into the oven. He screamed as his skin started to burn.

"Quick, do something!" yelled M-A-C. "Listening to him is torture!"

deltro quickly found the oven setting and turned it to its highest setting, over 600 degrees. The cries of pain from inside stopped immediately.

Everyone shuddered. "Ewww," said Chromer. "What a disgusting thing to do."

"Why did you do that?" screamed Jursey. "I really did see something in the oven!"

Afrobean looked at her with a shocked expression. "You mean we have to open it up again to see what it is?"

Jursey nodded. "'Fraid so."

The group shuddered as Gamepro opened the oven, reached over a small pile of ashes, and found a piece of paper, which, alarmingly, had not even been seared by the overwhelming temperature.

"Read it," whispered Lupin, scared of what it might be.

"It's just a piece of paper with a symbol of some sort on it," replied Gamepro. He showed it to the group. The design was very intricate, but the overall effect seemed to be one of a circle. "Well, I think we should keep it. Who knows what it might be," he said.

Everyone nodded, and Gamepro tucked the paper into his pocket. "So now what?" asked M-A-C.

Afrobean shrugged. "I guess we'll have to keep going. Didn't Tsuteto say he saw a door somewhere over there?" He gestured to the far wall.

"I remember that," said ddrruler. "That's our only way out of here now."

And with that, the group stepped over the mess of plates (being careful not to slip), came to the door, and opened it.

It is now Night 2. I need the PMs from the wolves, seer, psychic, and guardian.

Sorry, kibbel. If this continues at the rate it's going, you'll be able to play in the next jTWG very soon. That goes for the rest of you who died, too. Wayfaerer (yours is still available) and kibbel are allowed one noninformative goodbye post.

Oh, and by the way, Snapps will probably not be online for a week, due to technical difficulties (his computer almost blew up).

List of people playing:

Gamepro17616
Lupin_the_3rd
deltro300111
JurseyRider734
ddrruler
M-A-C
Afrobean
Chromer
DDRadicted

[Rebirth0]

Wow, burning someone to death inside an oven...we're evil XD

[ddrruler]

yep we r evil XD

[evilbutterfly]

Originally Posted by Thread Name

Junior Werewolf Game I- Spirits Abound, Day 1

It's definitly not Day 1 anymore. Sorry to intrude on the thread, but I'd just like to say that it would be great if the first post could be editted and the title changed so that people know there is a new day/night/whatever. So whoever is running this thing, please edit your first post when you change from day to night.

[M-A-C]

Sorry Psychic

[DDRadicted]

I have a suspicion that M-A-C is one of the wolves so if my plan works then i'm pretty sure i'll know who the wolves are.

[Afrobean]

Sorry for posting now. I thought it was day. THIS IS WHY IT NEEDS TO BE LOCKED DURING NIGHT!

Don't worry about what I posted here, because I will repost exactly the same when day begins for real.

[M-A-C]

Sorry Psychic.

[Tasselfoot]

um... guys. STOP POSTING. it is night time... psychic will not be happy.

also, i'm glad to see this game is running fairly smoothly... perhaps in a month or so we'll have some new players for the TWG.

[DDRadicted]

actually it is 4 o'clock in the afternoon here.

[psychic25]

Sorry for any confusion, guys. I'll remember to change the topic name in the future. No penalties this time.

But now...

Chapter 4

The group of tourists stepped into the hotel's game room.

The Grand Mansion Hotel's game room had all of the facilities, it seemed. There were several tables equipped with decks of cards, a craps table, a very large television, and even a couple of video game systems next to two smaller televisions. There was a bar also, with many bottles of alcohol behind the counter. There were also two billiards tables, each in perfect condition.

But the group noticed first that this room had electrical light.

Long fluorescents stretched the length of the room, illuminating the room entirely. The group had to cover their eyes at the seemingly bright lights that replaced the dim twilight of candles.

"Wow! Real light!" exclaimed ddrruler in happiness.

Many of them were ecstatic at the escape from candlelight, but M-A-C looked a bit skeptical. "Can anybody tell me WHY the kitchen connects to the game room and not the dining room or something?"

The group stopped their celebrating and looked at him, puzzlement beginning to dawn in their eyes. JurseyRider went up to the door they had just come through and opened it.

It opened on a blank stretch of wall identical to the wall around it.

"Whoa!" exclaimed Lupin, jumping back. "How bizarre!"

"I guess there's no going back," said Afrobean grimly. "We'll just have to press on ahead. Everybody, see if you can find another door out of here, and... watch your step."

Everyone looked, with no horrible accidents, but there was no door to be found. "Well, then, I guess we're staying here for a while," commented Chromer. The group started to relax. After all, they couldn't go anywhere, so there was no use wondering about what to do next.

"Let's play games," suggested DDRadicted. "That'll help keep our minds off of what's going on. It'll keep morale up, you know?"

"Good idea," agreed M-A-C. "Even though this may not be the most appropriate time, there's nothing else to do."

The group quickly spread throughout the room, checking out the different things. Several people went to each facility, and the room was soon full of the careless chatter of tourists.

Deltro and Gamepro were at one of the billiards tables. They were playing a fine game, with many successful shots. Finally, they were down to the black 8-ball.

"Eight ball, corner pocket," said Gamepro as he deftly maneuvered his cue stick into position. He took careful aim. Deltro stood at the other side of the table, eyes intent on the ball. Gamepro's cue stick nailed the center of the white ball.

It looked like a very good shot. The eight-ball shot towards the corner pocket. Just then, everybody felt a surge of intangible power coming from somewhere near the billiards table. Everybody turned to look.

The eight ball missed the pocket by several centimeters. The force Gamepro had hit it with caused the ball to go ricocheting off of the side of the table and hit the ceiling. Deltro moved aside to avoid being hit.

When the eight ball came crashing down to the floor, it did not make a harsh ceramic thud, as it should have. It instead bounced off the floor, hit the ceiling again, put a dent in one of the walls, and neatly rammed itself right into the middle of deltro's forehead. He dropped instantly.

"What the hell?" shouted Afrobean as the whole group rushed to deltro's side. They could see in an instant that he was clearly dead.

Everyone turned to Gamepro. "I didn't mean to do that," he said, ashen-faced.

"He's right," said Chromer. "It wasn't necessarily his fault. There's no way that he could have made that ball bounce up like it did."

"I suspect there are still spirits among us," decided ddrruler. "I'll bet a ghost could have made the ball do that thing it just did."

"I agree," said Afrobean. "We need to get rid of the spirits. We're voting again."

Day 3 ends at 4:30 PST on Thursday, December 6. Only 5 votes to instalynch this time, guys, so be careful.

People participating:

Gamepro17616
Lupin_the_3rd
JurseyRider734
ddrruler
M-A-C
Afrobean
Chromer
DDRadicted

[M-A-C]

Well I'm just a little suspicious that Gamepro is the wolf. He just goes into the chatroom and rarely says anything.

My vote for now is Gamepro17616

[ddrruler]

my vote is for chromer because he isnt active enough

[ddrruler]

forgot to bold sry chromer

[Afrobean]

As promise, here is my post as it was before the edit:

Originally Posted by On accident, I

Ok, I was really hoping we'd be done now. Sorry to any we've lynch'd that weren't wolves.

Since the pointing of fingers is going slowly, I think I will. ddrruler was really pushing for us all to vote kibbel in the chat yesterday. Even after the evidence was suggested that maybe kibbel was a human with a special job, ddrruler STILL pushed for the lynch. He even seemed to be personally offended when I tried to slow the lynching by changing my vote, even though it was too late.

I'm going to give ddrruler some time to respond to this. I'm not going to vote yet... I've discovered what hasty voting causes; the death of a possible human.

Sorry, dude, but I really believe you're a wolf.

Again, sorry for not letting you know of my suspicions of you.

[Chromer]

I say Gamepro because even thoguh he said he didn't mean to do it, it could have been an assassination on Deltro because he knew something important about Gamepro.

[psychic25]

Chromer, just to remind you...

What the story says means NOTHING. It's flavor added for fun. I could just as easily have put someone else's name in there- yours, anybody's!

Don't base your vote off the story.