WEREWOLF II

[LMNO]

"...and so the villagers and the last werewolf lived happily ever after, provided there was enough Alpo on hand."

[Remington]

I'll be posting the lynch within the hour.

[Iason Ouabache]

I'll be posting the lynch within the hour.

LIAR!!! LET'S LYNCH HIM INSTEAD!!! 

[ThatGreenGentleman]

I lost mah favorite hat. 

[Remington]

Hear Ye, Hear Ye, The Oracle Speaks!


The vote passed, but only just. Mistress Freeky's cats did not avail her this time, and the mob dragged her screaming out of her house. The excited crowd dragged her to Village Square, where the gallows had already been set up.

She was shoved onto the stage, and Iason smiled. He was to be the one to kill the last werewolf, and save the town. He could no think of a higher honor.

"Well, looks like we got your two buddies," he said snidely. "The only one left now is you." Freeky said nothing. "A quiet one, huh? Well, let's shut you up for good." Iason grabbed Freeky by the wrist and pulled. She didn't move. Iason tugged harder, and Freeky scowled at him. In a lightning-quick move, she grabbed Iason's wrist and started forcing it back. He cried out. "What's the matter, Iason? Can't take what you dish out?" The sound of cracking bone resounded throughout the square, and Iason dropped to his knees.

Freeky stepped up to address the crowd. When she moved from the shadow to the sunlight, she seemed to...flicker.

"It is over, my neighbours," she began. There was a cruel tone in her voice, bloodlust and malice wrapped into one. "You have killed my followers, but they were weak. I have studied the dark arts for decades, I have invoked entities that you scum dare not dream about."

Shadows began to twist and writhe around Mistress Freeky, and her fingers grew to razor-sharp claws. Her feet left the platform, and she levitated abve the crowd in a storm of dark magick. "I am no mere werewolf, born of rituals and pacts." She pointed a claw down at the stunned villagers as she floated twenty feet above their heads. "I am born of darkness itself. I am the wrath of countless demons. I am-"




WHIRRRR






THUMP-THUMP








Mistress Freeky is dead. She was Wolf Angau.


VILLAGERS WIN

[hooplala]

I KNEW IT!!

yaaay

[Doktor Howl]

 

[Doktor Howl]

I'm in, next round.

[Shibboleet The Annihilator]

Goddamn I'm awesome.

3 for 3.

AtD, Wolf-Finder.  

[Iason Ouabache]

  TWO FER TWO! I'M UNDEFEATED, FUCKERS!!!

[hooplala]

I'm just happy to be alive. 


Now, who wants to cook up some cat?

[Shibboleet The Annihilator]

WAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF HOW AWESOME I AM!
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[LMNO]

Heh.  That was kind of fun.



LMNO
-sorry about all that, I just really like werewolves.  

[hooplala]

WAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF HOW AWESOME I AM!
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Hey now... just because you aren't a wolf doesn't mean we can't lynch you.

[Remington]

WAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF HOW AWESOME I AM!
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Hey now... just because you aren't a wolf doesn't mean we can't lynch you.

Can't lynch a dead man!


...Well, you could, but it wouldn't do much.