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  1. The Unknown Medallion
    I'm putting out a general call to all Trolls to troll me.
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    I'm partial to light blue myself. This goes well with Village and Elim. And you can add in purple for any additional but separate neutral factions, and even yellow if absolutely necessary.
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    Not sure what you mean there. If I change my vote, which I very well might, I'm looking towards Wiz because... I forgot. Might just unvote and let it play out.
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    No, I'm guessing that's because I don't actually have an action.
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    Penalty kicks I assume.
  6. The Unknown Medallion
    Especially if the penalty kick is a kill, I doubt there would be two kills especially within the soccer roles.
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    Davian frowned at his inability to hold on. That sucked. But that lack of pain, had Branshin somehow Fleshbound him? That rock hadn't done nearly as much damage as it should have. Well, might as well test it. Davian charged forward without fear for his safety. Atadin turned to look her over, then turned back to the following Fedrust's hound since she was setting a harsh pace. Atadin looked toward Valence as he heard the sound of metal hitting metal and general sounds of fighting.
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    I meant my own inactivity.
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    I am also willing to vote as a joke, which is what my Fadran vote was, but it stayed on for the reasons everyone else has mentioned and general inactivity. It also is boosted by how easily my slips were caught in the AG, and so I'm more willing than normal to go after them. Well, with this handy dandy vow, I guess I'll claim. I am not in fact a vanilla. Well, not really. I'm a Midfielder, which can only receive penalty kicks, apparently. Don't know what those do, maybe a kill or something? Am I one of them?
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    Soccers?
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    ...Do you really want the answer to this question? I know Aman is a troll. I agree with most people that soccer makes zero sense with the flavor of this game, but at the same time, is Aman really crazy enough to claim neutral, claim the existence of Trolling, and claim five separate roles? Good to know. Mind telling the rest of the class who the elims are? Fight! Fight! Fight! There can only be one!
  12. The Unknown Medallion
    Who's Lamentation? You people are old. I'd believe either, but while I'm not going to vote a neutral on principle, I'm not going to not vote a potential elim because they might be neutral instead. Does that make sense? No. Fadran could be either. That's more than most other people, so I'll go after him, even if he could be a neut. If he is a neut, than we don't really lose anything, and hopefully he's nice and claims before he dies. Please no, this is my recovery village game before I can be an elim mastermind again, I don't need this tainted. Soccer. (Now sit back and watch the world burn) With any luck!
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    Doubtful. 4D SE with Multiverse Time travel? Understandable, have a nice day. My Sanity Fadran
  14. The Unknown Medallion
    You guys are horrible listeners, >.>
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    Well, really, voting people just makes them inactive, so voting isn't that helpful, after all, nobody likes inactive players. I will (kinda not really) risk myself by revealing that this is not in fact a role madness game as I do not have a role. I would strongly recommend that no-one else claim roleless or otherwise unless your death is imminent as... someone suggested up above.
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    I was going to say that it doesn’t work that way, but this is a blackout game.
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    False, GM voting is strictly in the villages favor.
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    "Why, that is an excellent idea." He turned as several Guards came running out. In an experienced commander's voice, Atadin called out, "Okay men, we've got a Captain in some serious trouble. For all we know, he could be almost dead, so we're going as fast as we can. Everybody understand?" "We've got it Commander!" The hound pulled at Atadin's sleeve again. "Okay, let's go girl." The dog took off and Atadin raced to follow, Guards in tow. Davian grunted, thankful that the man hadn't tried to yank it out if his hands, he wasn't sure he would have been able to keep a hold of that, but this slow twist was easy enough to hold on to. Davian shoved the spear forward again, trying to knock Myrto down. Fedrust stepped forward, following the girl, his swords cautiously out in front of him.
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    Davian ducked. Except he didn't. He was getting tired of that. His vision went from grey to black for a moment, but returned quickly. He turned the spear around and jabbed towards Myrto. Fedrust paused. Man and dog warred in his mind. To lunge and overwhelm the girl or to fight carefully and intelligently. The human part of him won out. He analyzed the girls movements, jumping like some crazed frog. Waiting for the perfect timing; the girl landed from one of her jumps, and Fedrust swept forward, cutting at her ankles with one blade. His other sword was held behind, ready to react. Just then, a bleeding bloodhound came running up to the building. "What in the–, one moment, miss." "It almost looks like Captain Fedrust's hound. But why is she so beat up?" The dog barked, them ran past the men. Ignoring Marcella, they turned almost to follow it. The commander stepped into the main hall, "Marnteret, has V–," he cut off, seeing the bloodhound running up the steps. "Avixius! Forget that Marnteret, I want every Fleshbound and Soulbound pair in the building out here right now, Fed's in major trouble." "On it sir." She hurried off. "What's wrong commander? Is that Captain Fedrust's hound?" "Yes, and he wouldn't be here if he wasn't in big trouble." The bloodhound barked and pulled on Atadin's sleeve. "I have to get other's to help him, I can't do it alone."
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    Fedrust swept his sword in a wide arc to keep her at bay, then brought his offhand blade down in a hard downwards strike. The Guard looked Marcella up and down. "What do you want?" He had the voice of a man who was naturally gruff, and seemed to not be interested in the answer. When had he picked that back up? Davian thought as he jerked back. Or at least as he tried. The spear stabbed him through before his body actually listened to the command. Grunting at the expected pain, but it was less than Davian expected. That was a problem for later. He dropped his club, then pulled the spear out of his chest, making sure to keep a good grip. Then he yanked the spear, trying to take it from Myrto. And he did walking out of the office. "I hope you won't mind if I take the long way, I need to check on something at the front desk."
  22. The Unknown Medallion
    Man, you guys are weird. I say this as a neurotypical straight man who's relationship problems narrow down to not having access to a car or enough freedom of schedule see my 'girlfriend' more than once a month or so outside of martial arts.
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    Fedrust's sword blocked the knife as casually as you would swat away an annoying gnat. "Gonna run out of knives soon," he half said half snarled. He thrust his sword forward, only turning into a slash at the last moment. "Excellent. All that is required is a simple physical test, then you are good to go." He stood up. "I'll accompany you." "Probably Headquarters, just over there," he pointed. "Follow the street until you get to Mendago's, then turn right. It's the big fancy building with a bunch of people dressed like me out front. Can't miss it." Davian tracked the fight. It was odd, seeing the world this way. The man hadn't noticed him first coming in, so Davian had resorted to a more stealthy approach. Silently, he pulled out his club. His hand came up empty. He grabbed again, going extra slow, and managed to get it this time. He swung it at Myrto's head.
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    "I won't be the one dying today, sweetie. You two killed a City Guard, I can kill you and no-one will bat an eye. Broken Hells, they'll probably buy me a drink." First came his fist, traveling towards her face at a blinding speed, and not far behind came a slash across her stomach.
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