@Mijzelffan; Why do you still find FinalArcadia so suspicious? She gave fairly legit (if a bit arbitrary, but from what I can tell arbitrary was the rule of thumb on day one) reasons for voting CrackFox.
@Mijzelffan; Why do you still find FinalArcadia so suspicious? She gave fairly legit (if a bit arbitrary, but from what I can tell arbitrary was the rule of thumb on day one) reasons for voting CrackFox.
No more dreaming of the dead, as if death itself was undone.
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden.
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love;
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love, so in love!
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world.

In the darkness of the night, every single Pokémon was asleep. Not a single living thing stirred in this darkness, save for the leaves being gently lifted by the nighttime wind. A man strode through the darkness, the moonlight glinting off his pale golden hair. He was wearing a sleek white lab coat, and thin black glasses perched precariously on his nose. He held a solid black PokéBall in his hand - but this wasn't any PokéBall, no. This was a special type. One that could catch any Pokémon it dared touch, ending their life immediately. And he had the full intention of using it as he strode through the darkness in search of his victim.
The Pokémon he approached was fast asleep, its eyes closed in an unmovable slumber. Colress held the PokéBall out in front of his chest, sizing it up with the Pokémon he was going to attempt to capture. The Pokémon opened one eye warily and watched him as he threw the Ball across the field, hitting the Pokémon squarely in the head.
With one giant lash, the Pokémon struck out at Colress, hitting him in the side with needle-sharp thorns. Colress stumbled backwards, letting out a sharp cry. Suddenly, from around the corner leapt three dark men wearing scarves around their mouths and all black clothing. Just as the defective PokéBall explodes, one of them yanks Colress away from the explosion just in time. The shadowy figures disappear back into the forest, dragging an injured man with them.
It is now Day 2.
I found this hilarious.Tsutarja, you are Ferrothorn.
Hmmm. Why didn't his ability activate? Was he roleblocked or something?
Anyways I can't get much more than null tells from day one. Most of the people just threw joke votes (or votes disguised as joke votes) or remained silent.
I like the description you did on Akuroma :) But that aside... so we lost a pokemon... Now who shall we vote?
Dangerous Circus
@America*; When does the phase end?
Endermen can't go through doors stupid, it's not ghosts or fire.
WTF? WE HAD A BOMB THAT GOT NIGHTKILLED WITH NOBODY FROM THE MAFIA DYING?
@America*; HOW DOES THAT EVEN WORK?!
@Human;
America* is most likely not going to answer that question but I can try. The only thing I can think of is that he was roleblocked.

Well, this was short and ... yeah, it was just short. xD
Last edited by Tsutarja; 24th August 2012 at 10:52 AM.
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