Story updateThe town woke up to yet another ear-piercing scream. It came from Lunar_Tick's house this time. As the town wearily sat up in bed, StraightFlame rushed down the street shouting, "It's alright. I'm a doctor!" When he arrived at Lunar's bed chamber, he found him face down on the floor, blood dribbling from his head. SF strode over to the window and informed everyone that it was only a minor wound, not fatal. As he packed up his bag, he stood up just in time to see someone jump into the window. The intruder grabbed a spool of
italicized text and flung it at StraightFlame. when he came to, he could only remember holding up his bag in defense, and then a sharp pain to his right cheek. The town informed him that as they were about to enter the building, they saw his body fly out of the second story window. There was a tree just outside, so he did not suffer great enough damage to be killed. when he finally hit the ground, however, StraightFlame was bruised all over, and had a slight cut on his cheek. when the town did investigate Lunar_Tick, they found a note stapled to the back of his head. It read, "
really, dataflashsabot is not the serial killer. mark my words...it would be a big mistake for you all to vote for him"
The town marched over to the town square, where they found another note:
Hi pplz, howaya doin? Let's move on to the next suspect: Dataflashsabot! Is he a townie? Is he a Mafia? Is he the SK? The world will know one day! Just then, someone noticed Shawnachu was missing. They ran into his house, but found the door to his room stuck tight. One of them suggested it was locked, but it could be cracked part way. The doorknob could move as well. StraightFlame still sat in the town square. From his vantage point, he could clearly see through a window what the problem was: A massive object was blocking the door. Inside, NESgamer and Dataflashsabot were doing their best to de-hinge the door. When it was finally loose, they pulled it off and found the large hemisphere StraightFlame had noticed. (for he and Lunar were outside, recovering) It was a giant cereal bowl. Filled to the brim with some kind of transparent milky substance, they couldn't grab the edge without slipping off. Soon enough, jimj316 came up with a plan. Taking, Razzorman on his shoulders, they were able to see into the bowl. At the bottom was Shawnachu. His head had been crammed through a giant cheerio, weighing well over 50 lbs. He and the cheerio had sunk to the bottom of the cereal bowl, where he had drowned. The town noticed a large pie tin at the side of the room. It had crumbs in it, but was otherwise bare.
Shawnachu, pie holder, drowned in a bowl of cereal night 3.
Note to pie fanatic: You know who you are, and I'll give you a prize when the game is over.
Dataflashsabot
jimj316
Lunar_Tick
NESgamer190
Razzorman
StraightFlame
With 7 alive, it takes 4 to lynch.