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Mailliw73

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  1. For Hael to switch me with Odium's Champion, while they were lynched. That'd make it so they'd die as a Poisoner who had Poisoned Alv, and both would die. Once they were dead, I'd be cemented as Odium's Champion, making me the last player Odium had Invested in, so I'd get Odium and then Hael would pass Autonomy to someone else and I'd make him my Champion, and thus, Original Odium and his Successor would come full circle and end as Team Odium.
  2. Another school in that district(I went to the same school Slowswift is at) does that too. Girls get white and guys get the other color. At ours, the girls get red and guys get black.
  3. No, I realized later that one of my abilities can only make 1 PM, though both are at least Tier II. Yes, I was. What's the point of PMs if you don't use them to your advantage? I have suspicions, I want to act on them, so I got a few contacts and asked them to act on my suspicions. I planned to take full blame if anything went wrong. Nope. Mine's not the same. Because something is up. So I contacted the kill roles asking for them to make kills.You, Aman/Lopen, Cloud, and DC. The DC died to inactivity and Cloud was lynched. You have an error in your facts there. I do have Air of a Tier higher than I. Same goes for Water.
  4. Day 11: Defensive Maneuvers Awake in bed, one of the nobility lay restless. Unable to sleep, they arose and practiced their sword techniques, hoping to be able to be prepared for the Ghostbloods, if they ever began attacking again. Sweaty and breathing heavily, they finished their maneuvers, putting their weapon away. They washed off and returned to bed, tired enough now to sleep. A figure entered the room. One. Two. Three. They stepped forward, making sure to step lightly so as not to make noise. Four. Five. Another step. Six. Almost there. Seven. Eight. They reached out over the bed. Nine. One more breath. Ten. Plunging their arms down, the attacker’s Blade resounded off something. What?! A barrier? The target sat up in bed, alarmed. The attacker rushed out, running for their life. There shouldn’t be anything to block a Shardblade! Unless… the target would have to have a Shardplate. Or maybe one of those new Half-Shards? Balanced on the balls of their feet, a Shardblade wielder was ready to attack. Waiting for just the right moment when their prey would round the corner. The light of the sun utterly gone, they hid in the darkness. There! Rounding the corner now was the soon-to-be-dead noble. The hunter attacked. Blade sweeping, flashing by in Windstance, the prey stopped, looking like a chull in a trap. They managed to block the attack, their armor prepared. They managed to get a fist in their attacker’s side and ran off, using the distraction. It had been too dark for the hunter to see where their prey had run. Angry and sweaty, they returned home to hunt another night. Two different people were attacked by Shardblades, but did not die! Player List:
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