Serrice, the Fencer, draws her rapier as the town corners Slyphe. He pulls a gun and attempts to take Piper hostage, but she drags her sandal down his shin and bites his arm, leaping clear before he can shoot her.
Before anyone can close in, the revolver is back up. "This town is MINE!"
That's when Damonicus leaps out of nowhere to clobber him. The gun goes skittering to the cobblestone.
Serrice's rapier hits home a moment later, and Slyphe, il Don de la Puzzolente, dies an ignoble death.
Shouldn't have killed me off when you did, imo. I think that was a big mistake, as my role needed me to maintain a balance as long as possible which meant I was kinda helping you guys at times. Your doom started after you took me out!
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Vote Slyphe.
If I am allowed to...
VOTE: SLYPHE
The game abruptly switches to black and white.
Serrice, the Fencer, draws her rapier as the town corners Slyphe. He pulls a gun and attempts to take Piper hostage, but she drags her sandal down his shin and bites his arm, leaping clear before he can shoot her.
Before anyone can close in, the revolver is back up. "This town is MINE!"
That's when Damonicus leaps out of nowhere to clobber him. The gun goes skittering to the cobblestone.
Serrice's rapier hits home a moment later, and Slyphe, il Don de la Puzzolente, dies an ignoble death.
The Mafia are dead. The town has prevailed.
Edit: @Damariel - Thanks for hosting this one, I enjoyed it.