The Syndicate

When did I lie?

You said you'd do something that you did not do.

It should've happened though.

Hmmmm

Epignosis wrote:It's Episode: Yoda Eyes.

I figured a Wookiee could get that!

More like Episode: Yoda Tries.

Daisy, I'll buy your vote for 50 credits and double vote Mac. Whattaya think?

If you get me lynched after all the work I have put in and you are a civ I will be very pissed.

How I am your best candidate right now is beyond me.

MacDougall wrote:If you get me lynched after all the work I have put in and you are a civ I will be very pissed.

How I am your best candidate right now is beyond me.

Damn you sure know how to make a guy feel guilty and laugh out loud all at the same time. I simply don't believe you were forced to vote MP, though. I dunno.

But I'm sure there are other bad guys out there. And you have put in quite an awful lot of posts. What's up with Blooper and why is she skatin' by? Has she been cleared as an indy as well?

Golden inferred as much and I have mentioned it and nobody has counter claimed.

So how many baddies are left? Minimum two, maximum four, I'd think. Off hand, I'd guess Eloh for Empire and Bubbles for Hutt.

Canucklehead wrote:ugh. Hutts suck.

I know, right?

Also, PULL

MacDougall wrote:

Bass_the_Clever wrote:how about the part when mac swooped in to save mp or zebra?

I do not which team but mac is bad just like I knew zebra was bad

You're just the smartest aren't you.

I voted for MP you dunce.

I did not say you didn't vote MP but you did swoop in and try to save him by swaying votes towards other players after you placed your vote.

DFaraday wrote:So how many baddies are left? Minimum two, maximum four, I'd think. Off hand, I'd guess Eloh for Empire and Bubbles for Hutt.

You're wrong about me. Again, please let me know what I can defend against. What is the suspicion on me?

Elohcin wrote:

DFaraday wrote:So how many baddies are left? Minimum two, maximum four, I'd think. Off hand, I'd guess Eloh for Empire and Bubbles for Hutt.

You're wrong about me. Again, please let me know what I can defend against. What is the suspicion on me?

Twice when MP was up for lynching you voted for another popular option, which suggests trying to save MP.

Gotta vote tonight.

I want to lynch a low poster. Bass, Bubbles, or Blooper.

Gonna vote Bass for voting my main suspect, Mac!

I am poisoned by Wilgy with two nights worth of poison btw.

I am going to be traveling all day so I have to vote now. *Voting Eloh*

DFaraday wrote:

Elohcin wrote:

DFaraday wrote:So how many baddies are left? Minimum two, maximum four, I'd think. Off hand, I'd guess Eloh for Empire and Bubbles for Hutt.

You're wrong about me. Again, please let me know what I can defend against. What is the suspicion on me?

Twice when MP was up for lynching you voted for another popular option, which suggests trying to save MP.

I hate to say it, but all I can say to this is that I really thought MP was giving his civvie game this time. He was calm, cool, and collected all game!

voting elo for being one of those that voted bullzeye

DrWilgy wrote:Voting Eloh, seems likely empire and considering the last item the Jawa's sold I think we need to be wise about vote shenanigans.

Dfaraday, right now I'm thinking Eloh, and Matt.

Not sure this you would say
Unless play you do in a bad way


God bless us everyone!

Wilgy's "this should've happened" stuff is suspishious. Voted.

Pretty sure I am still in the lead due to being poisoned...

I'm pretty sure lynching Wilgy = lynching a Tuskan Raider.

Matt wrote:Gotta vote tonight.

I want to lynch a low poster. Bass, Bubbles, or Blooper.

Gonna vote Bass for voting my main suspect, Mac!

I don't understand.

Voting for Elohcin for aforementioned reasons + self preservation.

Spacedaisy and Niju left to vote...

Here I am, briefly! I skimmed what was said since I last posted, and...not much to read, thankfully and not so thankfully. I guess. I still think Glorfindaisy is bad, so voting there.

K going back underwater. Bloop bloop.

nijuukyugou wrote:Here I am, briefly! I skimmed what was said since I last posted, and...not much to read, thankfully and not so thankfully. I guess. I still think Glorfindaisy is bad, so voting there.

K going back underwater. Bloop bloop.

Nice throw away vote...

I guess I am out of here. But I am trying to live. ...voted Wilgy.

Hmmm...

Still that machine in play. Would not surprise if this is a coin flip between Wilgy and myself.

Episode XXII: Ewok Like an Egyptian

The Rebellion was in a frustrated state. Despite their many recent victories, the diabolical Moff Tarkin had managed to pull the Empire up by its bootstraps and strike several concerted blows against the rebellion in response. Many within the inner circle held the opinion that the rebellion was fighting a war it could not win. To assuage the growing mutiny and calm the nerves of her people, Mon Mothma had decided to employ some unconventional tactics of her own. She had decreed that any able Rebels were to travel to the forest moon of Endor in secret, where they would pay their final respects to the war hero Wicket. It was Mothma’s hope that the ceremony would remind everyone what it was they were fighting for, as well as provide a much needed break from the stresses of combating the Empire.

Endor itself was quite beautiful, a lush forest planet that seemed to radiate with life and energy. The Ewoks that inhabited the planet were more than happy to provide shelter, food, and merriment to the rebels. That Mon Mothma and her rebels were honoring one of their own was all they needed to know. Mon Mothma had yet more motives for choosing to gather her rebellion at Endor, however. The forest moon was of little importance to the Empire’s current strategies, and provided the perfect place for a council to convene and plan their next move. Using the funeral of a war hero and jeopardizing the Ewoks and their homes did weigh on Mon Mothma’s conscience, but she justified the risk by telling herself that shrewd moves needed to be made in order to match the Empire and eventually overtake them.

After the first three days of celebration and remembrance, Mon Mothma called the first council meeting. Her top pilots, advisors, and generals were excused from their dancing and feasting, and found a small, quiet hut to begin. Word had reached them that the Death Star, the Empire’s supposed doomsday weapon, was near completion if not fully operational. Something had to be done, but no one was quite sure exactly what course of action to take. Her generals advised a full on attack; a last hurrah to throw their full might at an Empire that no longer had the Force on its side. The pilots, still saddened by the loss of their comrade Wedge Antilles, disputed that plan as foolish and likely to get more of their friends killed. They advocated instead for an increase in their guerilla methods, believing that by striking hard and fast at the Empire’s supply lines they could render the weapon a moot point. Her advisors suggested a compromise: harangue the Empire’s supply lines and troop transports to draw their forces away from defending the Death Star, and send a tactical team to infiltrate the battle station and destroy it from the inside.

Mon Mothma nodded sagely, indicating that she was going with the compromise. She gave each of her soldiers their orders and was about to dismiss the meeting when a scuffle could be heard outside the hut, shortly followed by a portly rebel soldier bursting into the meeting in a full on sweat.

“I’m sorry to interrupt” huffed the soldier, his voice cracking with effort. “It’s the Ewok’s, ma’am. They got a bit… overzealous with one of our translator droids.”

Mon Mothma strode out of the hut flanked by her advisors and moved with great haste to the source of the commotion. Indeed, a group of Ewoks who had been partying hard had managed to corner and violently dismantle a hapless translator droid. What was worse was that this was no ordinary translator droid, but rather Luke Skywalker’s personal unit. When the Jedi Master returned from wherever he’d gotten off to, he would no doubt be very displeased. The last thing Mon Mothma and her rebellion needed was any reason for their one secret weapon to be upset with them. She shooed away the raucous Ewoks and instructed her men to do what they could to reassemble the droid, but they did not seem too optimistic at their prospects.



Elohcin fidgeted in her chair, and reflexively leaned over to where Simon had been sitting in order to whisper to him and ask him how he was enjoying the movie. When she realized he was not there, she frowned. Though she was grateful that Simon had not been there for DharmaHelper and Roxy’s rampage, she was overcome with a sadness at not being able to share the experience of Star Wars with her boy. She rose from her chair, and announced to the room her departure.

“I’ll see you guys later. Star Wars just isn’t the same without family.” Elohcin walked out of the room, and Epignosis took the form of chopped liver.

Elohcin has, for some silly reason, been lynched. She was C3P0
it is now Night 11, And the first night on Endor?
You have 24 Hours to do the thing with the hosts and the role powers

Well fuck I quit.

Sorry Elo...

Dragon D. Luffy wrote:Yo, can you update the list of living players so I can stay up to date with this game without actually hacing to read it? Thanks.

Because you added "without having to read it," no.

Pretty sure Metalmarsh died ages ago.

Please kill me. I don't want to do this anymore and Christmas is near. Please kill me...

MacDougall wrote:Pretty sure Metalmarsh died ages ago.

PRETTY SURE YOUR FACE

DharmaHelper wrote:

MacDougall wrote:Pretty sure Metalmarsh died ages ago.

PRETTY SURE YOUR FACE

Nah yours.

MacDougall wrote:Pretty sure Metalmarsh died ages ago.

Just rezz the hell out of me already.