After some extended research I believe rzr is right. The best choice at the moment is jugglin
I'm also thinking I've got most of the wolves. Possibly one or two humans thrown in the mix as well.
Nice random vote on me Serpintine. Please bold my name next time when you care to vote for me. Would you like to put some reasoning behind your vote, or would you like to just leave it stand as a vote based on air?
AAA's = 800
Originally posted by V
Manti, I apologize for insulting you. Let the record show that I am a prickass douche, and not only that, but that I am a terrible player.
I was going to change my vote so Kekeb wouldn't get killed by a coin flip, but the votes aren't tied. However, I will still change my vote to jugglinguy because I said I would.
Death quickly walked down the long hallway to his library. He turned into the doorway to see Kekeb sitting in a comfortable armchair, a heavy tome in his hands.
“Doing a bit of light reading?” Death asked.
Kekeb turned the page and flicked his eyes towards the man. “How is your wife doing, Sir Shadus of Lordsbane?”
For a fraction of a second, Death became a statue. Then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With a flick of his wrist, the book disintegrated. “The others are waiting for you in the main hall. The voting is about to begin.”
Kekeb brushed the tiny scraps of paper off his clothing. “Alright then. I have all the information I need from here anyway.” He quickly walked past Death and headed for the main hall.
Death hung back for a minute before he followed suit.
“From what I’ve heard, it seems most of you are undecided on who you wish to kill off. Luckily, two of you decided to go with the same person.” Death hopped onto the table. Walked across, and grabbed Jugglinguy’s shirt. He lifted him up to eye level. “You’re up, my new friend.” Death tossed him to the floor. Jugglinguy tried to pick himself up run towards the hallway, eyes wide with fear.
Death produced a handgun from inside his jacket, and blew out jugglinguy’s left kneecap. He fell to the floor, still trying to crawl away from Death, who was calmly walking towards the now-prone victim. When he caught up, he once again grabbed jugglinguy’s shirt and dragged him towards Death’s room.
The victim flailed around, trying anything to escape his captor’s grasp. Death smacked his temple with the butt of his gun, rendering him helpless.
He yelled back at the remaining Kraan. “Twenty-four hours, my Chosen. I’ll see you all in the morning.” Death’s door slammed shut.
It is now Night 2. The sun will rise at 9:00 PM EST, on March 6th.
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