Okay, so PMs with roles are sent out. *IF YOU DID NOT RECEIVE A ROLE PM, YOU ARE A HUMAN (GREEN).*
Okay, with that out of the way, let's get this started.
The game is as follows:
18 players
4 wolves (1 Master)
1 Seer
1 Guardian
1 Wolfsbane
1 Serial Killer
10 Humans
and now the story.
TWG XL
Mall Madness:
“A midnight madness sale?” cried HansSky, “nobody in this town is awake past 9pm, everyone knows that.”
“Uh… we are,” said Wilkin, finishing off his second bag of chips in the past hour.
“Well,” Iggy replied, throwing down the tattered piece of paper advertising the sale, “maybe they’re hoping some of the crazy folk from the next town over will show up so they’ll actually make some sales.”
The squeeking of the ceiling fan combined with the insanely boring news announcer on the 11 o’clock news was enough to cause even Wilkin, the laziest person in Rovenburg, to jump from his seat.
“Alright, I’m tired of the same old routine,” he stated, rather loudly, causing both Hans and Iggy to give him weird looks, “let’s go to the mall; maybe we’ll actually cash in on some deals.”
“Wait a second,” Iggy said, putting his arm in front of his friend who was making a move toward the stairs leading out of his basement, “you’re sure you want to go?”
“Of course he’s sure,” Hans yelled from the top of the stairs. Apparently he too, was excited about the ridiculous event.
“Fine,” Iggy sighed before putting his arm down, “but if this thing turns out to suck, I’m killing both of you.”
Twenty minutes later, the three of them pulled up to Whiteplains mall in Wilkin’s mom’s beat-up minivan.
“Are you kidding me?” Hans asked no one in particular, “Some other people actually showed up?”
“Looks like it,” Wilkin replied monotonously, “guess we’re going to have competition after all.”
As the three boys jumped into the line, Iggy spoke up.
“Wow, fifteen other people…”
“What’d you expect?” Wilkin asked, “a madhouse?”
“Well… yeah.”
“Wait till we get inside guys,” Hans said ominously, “It’s going to be nuts.”
“Yeah, 18 people running through a mall,” muttered Iggy, “it’s going to be a riot.”
Just then, the night patrolman, aptly named “Rioting” opened the doors.
“No funny business,” he grunted, sporting a look that seemed to indicate he was hoping there would be some.
And with that, the 18 people filed into the entrance and the door shut behind them.
It is now Night 1. People who need to send me PMs and whatnot, do so. The rest of you can well…do whatever.
Player List
1. nijatwo (Rebelnija)
2. talisman (stressreliefball)
3. Kagome (dbzgoten50)
4. rioting (TheMajorDanish)
5. jwcgator (jwcgator2)
6. Kilgamayan (bjstrattonIM)
7. sertman (alextp1651)
8. Wilkin (Wilkin Evili)
9. MiniNeo (Min1ne0)
10. FFR4EVA_00 (TheUninfamousQ)
11. DiscoBobbyPARANOiA (DBP TWG)
12. Afrobean (Afrobean16)
13. HansSky (NotSoFarOff)
14. Aperson (phonemrecursive)
15. nforcer06164 (nforcer06164)
16. Chromer (stinnettefamily1)
17. Iggymatrixcounter (iggy911mc)
18. FoJaR (thisisfojar)
Okay, with that out of the way, let's get this started.
The game is as follows:
18 players
4 wolves (1 Master)
1 Seer
1 Guardian
1 Wolfsbane
1 Serial Killer
10 Humans
and now the story.
TWG XL
Mall Madness:
“A midnight madness sale?” cried HansSky, “nobody in this town is awake past 9pm, everyone knows that.”
“Uh… we are,” said Wilkin, finishing off his second bag of chips in the past hour.
“Well,” Iggy replied, throwing down the tattered piece of paper advertising the sale, “maybe they’re hoping some of the crazy folk from the next town over will show up so they’ll actually make some sales.”
The squeeking of the ceiling fan combined with the insanely boring news announcer on the 11 o’clock news was enough to cause even Wilkin, the laziest person in Rovenburg, to jump from his seat.
“Alright, I’m tired of the same old routine,” he stated, rather loudly, causing both Hans and Iggy to give him weird looks, “let’s go to the mall; maybe we’ll actually cash in on some deals.”
“Wait a second,” Iggy said, putting his arm in front of his friend who was making a move toward the stairs leading out of his basement, “you’re sure you want to go?”
“Of course he’s sure,” Hans yelled from the top of the stairs. Apparently he too, was excited about the ridiculous event.
“Fine,” Iggy sighed before putting his arm down, “but if this thing turns out to suck, I’m killing both of you.”
Twenty minutes later, the three of them pulled up to Whiteplains mall in Wilkin’s mom’s beat-up minivan.
“Are you kidding me?” Hans asked no one in particular, “Some other people actually showed up?”
“Looks like it,” Wilkin replied monotonously, “guess we’re going to have competition after all.”
As the three boys jumped into the line, Iggy spoke up.
“Wow, fifteen other people…”
“What’d you expect?” Wilkin asked, “a madhouse?”
“Well… yeah.”
“Wait till we get inside guys,” Hans said ominously, “It’s going to be nuts.”
“Yeah, 18 people running through a mall,” muttered Iggy, “it’s going to be a riot.”
Just then, the night patrolman, aptly named “Rioting” opened the doors.
“No funny business,” he grunted, sporting a look that seemed to indicate he was hoping there would be some.
And with that, the 18 people filed into the entrance and the door shut behind them.
It is now Night 1. People who need to send me PMs and whatnot, do so. The rest of you can well…do whatever.
Player List
1. nijatwo (Rebelnija)
2. talisman (stressreliefball)
3. Kagome (dbzgoten50)
4. rioting (TheMajorDanish)
5. jwcgator (jwcgator2)
6. Kilgamayan (bjstrattonIM)
7. sertman (alextp1651)
8. Wilkin (Wilkin Evili)
9. MiniNeo (Min1ne0)
10. FFR4EVA_00 (TheUninfamousQ)
11. DiscoBobbyPARANOiA (DBP TWG)
12. Afrobean (Afrobean16)
13. HansSky (NotSoFarOff)
14. Aperson (phonemrecursive)
15. nforcer06164 (nforcer06164)
16. Chromer (stinnettefamily1)
17. Iggymatrixcounter (iggy911mc)
18. FoJaR (thisisfojar)







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