There is no good or bad side! It is everyone vs. everyone. Build your own alliances. Betray your own alliances! It's all good.


The game will be broken up into night and day cycles. Lynch and Actions. But in this game everyone has the ability to kill!


Everyone will be given a random number. The possible numbers go from 1 to 12. After each cycle the numbers will change with each number getting +1. 12 will change to 1. At night you can target a player to kill. If you have a higher number you kill the person. If you have a lower nothing happens and a narrative will be given with a clue for yours and the player you attacked identity. A special rule: the lowest number can kill the Highest number. Clues will be given to both the identity of the potential killer and victim.


You can form alliances by each member of the alliance pqing me telling me each player in the alliance. If I do not get a pq from each player of the alliance the alliance is invalid. The max members in one alliance is 3. You can be in 2 alliances.


I will give each player a “power”. This “power” will not be made public by me. These “powers” will not be known to the public until the players death.


Cycles end at 4am GMT. Clues are based on Avi, Sig, Comic discription, Comic name, Comic icon, first five pages of comic and profile.

Example powers: Extra life, Medic, Uncovering a players number, etc. Many of these powers will be from roles of previous games.


Game ends when:
Only one player is left standing
An alliance makes it to the end and agrees to have a joint victory


There is no elected roles. This game would start on the night cycle


Players List
http://user.drunkduck.com/Gullas the Impaler and Terrible Gambler
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/Anthony%20Mercer/ the emotional lurker
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/pokketmonstahhuntah/
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/Niccea/ the Great Deceiver and Keeper of Records
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/Randomdudeperson/ the Confusing
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/okoyakicomics/
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/Mettaur/ The Atomic Mirelurk
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/harkovast/ the Patron Saint of Finger Pointing and Self
Proclaimed Furry Pusher
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/rokulily/ the Minister of Cuteness
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/ayesinback/
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/Kroatz/
http://www.drunkduck.com/user/I%20Am%20The%201337%20Master/

DAY ONE!




The town was experiencing a time of momentary piece. Everyone was partying at TFGMs brand new casino. Roku was taking care of the catering. Going from person to person shoving baked goods down everyones throats. Hark was boasting about his up coming victory in the Drunk Duck Awards. Kroatz was busy trying to get Okoyakicomic the newest member of town and relatively new member of the town, Pokket to worship him. Mercer was lurking in the background. Gullas was arguing with Niccea about a pass incident with a bus. Random was confusing Ayesinback. Everyone was having a good time until 1337 angrily stood up from one of the Black Jack tables What do you mean 13 beats every other number!?! TFGM who was the dealer looked back at 1337 across from the table. 13 is the best number so it wins. 1337 grabbed TFGM by the collar and drew him close to his face so he could hear him clearly as he yelled, BULL!!! The best number is– Obviously the best number is my favorite number!! Hark said interrupting 1337. Quickly the party turned into an arguing match. Each person shouting that their favorite number was the best. No one was paying attention to what was the favorite number of anyone else. The arguing continued until a scream silenced all party goers. Everyone turned around to see TFGMs body on the Black Jack table. Blood was pooling around him. A big number 5 was carved into his back. This caused much fright amongst the group. With a few hurried excuses everyone quickly left the party. Everyone thinking that the others were crazy for killing over a disagreement of what was their favorite number. As the last few rays of light reached the town everyone who had been at the party realized that they wouldnt die even if they had to kill everyone to survive.

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DAY ONE IS OVER!! NIGHT ONE HAS BEGUN!!!TFGM the number 13 is dead. His power was that if he survived the first day he won the game./


Day 2 lynch
Random(3) 2nd
Gullas
Mercer(2) 1st
Random
Pokket
Ayesinback

OKay as the self proclaimed leader of the town, I want all of you to follow me and my alliance (for I have no special powers) and it is my belive that we should not vote anyone off…. except Harkovast, ‘cause he’s a furry…

Great narrative. and once again, it rightly shows I'm confused.

teeheehee, confusing, i love it ^_^ I wish there was 13 ppl playing, i wanted to be 13 :p

Who's up for an alliance? :)

I've just realised - if everyone can kill, and there are only 12 players… this is gonna be a short game XD

Anthony Mercer wrote: I've just realised - if everyone can kill, and there are only 12 players… this is gonna be a short game XD

It is possible to only have one person left alive by the end of tonight. Assuming there is no powers that get in the way of that small possibility.


Also just to make it clear you can use both your power and attack on the same cycle.


Also does anyone know how to do the spoiler cause it just ain't working for me.

Anthony Mercer wrote:
I've just realised - if everyone can kill, and there are only 12 players… this is gonna be a short game XD

hold on —

can everybody kill? I thought I was just side-lining it again.

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re spoilers, I think you have to fine-tune the code in the html view

Everyone can kill, but only someone who has a lower number. The lowest number can also kill the highest number.

so yeah. I'm awesome and you should betray all alliances to have me win this game.
or something.

I just wanted to remind eveyone that I have started to upload the Mafia CYOA. http://www.drunkduck.com/The_Drunk_Duck_Mafia_CYOA
It is no where near finished but you can start poking along.

I intend to win this game via my awesome arsenal of puns.
As for the rest of you….YOUR NUMBERS UP!
Oh yeah, I still got it.

@Nice one Hark.
Just under an hour and a half til Night ends. It will be interesting to see how lynches go.

No more actions. Day starts when nar is up. Pray that the site allows me to finish it without a fight.

wait,…how can we vote to lynch? lol i mean its not like i can say HES EVIL!!! …cause we are all nuetral…so basically, lynch whoever we dont like? omg rolf lol!

ok so i just wanna say i wanna be in an alliance with every! :3

Night One Narrative!!

The night was young. Many of the people of the town were preparing for the night. Uneasy alliances were made amongst some of the town members. The power they gain out weighted their mistrust of their partners. One pair was already capitalizing on that power. One of the pair was eager to test out his new powers and rushed off with lighting speed.

The man who was streaking across town quickly found his target. He had decided to pick the first person that he had seen but he was not sure if he should continue with his plans. The man looked strong. Perhaps stronger than himself. He quickly tossed that idea away. With his new gained power no one could beat his speed. In a blink of an eye he was already behind his victim. He move raised his knife to deliver a quick blow and thus finishing it. But to his surprise he found arm knocked away at the last second. A look of panic crossed his face as he saw it was his victim who had knocked away his arm. His victim had thrown his own arm back in just the right way to divert the quick demons thrust.

The figure turned around and eyed his would be killer. Fool, the man said as he drew a massive sword and took a fighting stance. The quick demon was forced to be on the defensive as he moved backwards. HOW! He shouted at the man that was attacking him. I am the Master of War, was his simple response as he lunged forward to deliver the killing blow. But thankfully for the would be killer he was quick enough to dodge to the side. HEY NOT COOL!!! IM OUT!!! The quick figure said as he ran for cover. The strong figure still holding his sword decided not to follow. He could tell that he would have more fights that night.

Kill attempt failed. Clues on both attempted killer and would be corpse.

A pale figure stalked the night. He was stocking his victim. He kept changing his mind on how to kill him. Poison sounded fun but it was too slow. A knife would be to messy. His power was useless for combat. That left him with a few options. He decided to go with a gun. He had gotten it from one of Salsas old bunkers. He had tried to find one of those mechs that you hear about but sadly he couldnt. His victim shone in the pale light from the full moon. Slowly the pale figure creped closer and closer to his victim. He wanted to be sure that he wouldnt miss. He was nearly upon his victim when he noticed that the victim had stopped. He was looking into the window of a shop. The pale figure eyes opened wide as he realized that his victim wasnt looking inside the shop but at the reflection caught in the window. He could be plainly seen behind his victim. Without a word his victim turned around throwing something at the pale figure. The pale figure in response let out several rounds. A bullet hit the item his victim had thrown at him and a blinding light erupted from it as it exploded. The pale figure was thrown back and hit the ground hard. It took him several minutes to recover. He got to his feet and slowly made his way towards where his victim had been. He found him under a pile of rumble. The explosion trapping him. W-why? this victim asked. The pale figure just stared him down as he raised the gun.

Hark number 9 was killed. His power was to plant a bomb that in his death could kill what ever number it was placed on or to act as a normal mad hatter bomb.

A black cloaked figure made his way through town. He watched as a quick footed man ran towards him. The figure looked back behind his shoulder often as though he was afraid someone was chasing him. He was holding a knife as he ran. The black cloaked figure decided to set up an ambush. He hid in the doorway of a shop. The quick man was to busy looking behind him to notice much of anything else. Right as the quick man was about to run pass his hiding spot the black cloaked figure leapt out and tackled him. Once the dark figure got his victim on the ground, he let loose a series of devastating punches. Whats that? Dont like my punches!?? DEAL WITH IT!!! the dark figure shouted at his victim as he enjoyed giving a beat down. The quick man used all of his strength to push the dark figure away. Blood ran down his face masking it. The dark figure leapt for the quick man again. But the quick man effortlessly knocked the dark figure away with one arm. This caught both of the fighters off guard. Your weak! I cant waste anymore time on you, and with that the quick man picked up his knife and ran for the cover of the dark night. The dark figure stood up with a sigh. He walked down the street a bit disappointed. He came across a corpse in the rumble. Grief took hold of him. Hark was gone and he would be miss.

Kill attempt failed. Clues on both attempted killer and would be corpse.

But the dark figure had no time to mourn Harks death for a giant sword was coming right at him. He ducked just in time to avoid having his head cut off. You let your emotions control you and youll die, a strong looking figure said as he prepared for another attack. Look buddy I dont want any trouble, the dark figure said slowly backing away from his assailant. You were advertising yourself. Look at you! Dark and mysterious. Walking down the middle of the street! the strong figure said as he moved closer to the dark cloaked figure. I hate fighting! the cloaked figure shouted as he took off running. But this time the strong man wasnt going to let a person run away from him. Try as the dark cloaked man would he could not get away. A uneven patch of the road caused him to trip. He knew he was a dead man the moment he hit the ground. He could almost feel the huge sword of this monster. Fighting was this mans craft, for Gods sake!! He closed his eyes and waited for the endbut nothing came. He opened his eyes to see a figure standing between him and his assailant. Are you messing with my friend? the figure sad in a no nonsense way. The strong looking man was lost for words as the figure grabbed his victims hand and lend him away. WHAT?!? he yelled after the pair dumbstruck. Dont worry. No one will hurt you as long as you stick to me, the figure said to the would be victim. The would be victim was so happy he had decided to tag along with this person.

Kill attempt failed. Clues on both attempted killer and would be corpse.

End of Night One. Day Two has Begun!!

Send in lynch votes and actions.

Clearly, we should lynch crocty

A lot of attempts at pplz lifes being made. It appears all the weak ppl attacked, and the strong ppl where being lazy, cept one who did attack. but the victim was protected. So do we wanna figure out who the victims are andlynch em for the hell of it or do we wanna go after the aggresive ppl who attacked others, even though we are ALL neutral, or do we wanna just go after harks killer? I vote harks killer, even though lynching a would be victim would be sweet irony lol!

But how would you know who is Hark's killer?
If Kroatz (I asume ayes means him with crocty) IS Hark's killer, you two would both be happy.
What are the odds? (actually, they're 1/11)

TheFlyingGreenMonkey wrote:
A pale figure stalked the night. He was stocking his victim. He kept changing his mind on how to kill him. Poison sounded fun but it was too slow. A knife would be to messy. His power was useless for combat. That left him with a few options. He decided to go with a gun. He had gotten it from one of Salsas old bunkers. He had tried to find one of those mechs that you hear about but sadly he couldnt. His victim shone in the pale light from the full moon. Slowly the pale figure creped closer and closer to his victim. He wanted to be sure that he wouldnt miss. He was nearly upon his victim when he noticed that the victim had stopped. He was looking into the window of a shop. The pale figure eyes opened wide as he realized that his victim wasnt looking inside the shop but at the reflection caught in the window. He could be plainly seen behind his victim. Without a word his victim turned around throwing something at the pale figure. The pale figure in response let out several rounds. A bullet hit the item his victim had thrown at him and a blinding light erupted from it as it exploded. The pale figure was thrown back and hit the ground hard. It took him several minutes to recover. He got to his feet and slowly made his way towards where his victim had been. He found him under a pile of rumble. The explosion trapping him. W-why? this victim asked. The pale figure just stared him down as he raised the gun.
Hark number 9 was killed. His power was to plant a bomb that in his death could kill what ever number it was placed on or to act as a normal mad hatter bomb.

I beleive AnthonyMercer is harks killer. What i Believe to be the clues are underlined.
Ok, pale is used too much to ignore. Anthony's pic is hella pale due to some lighting, looks like a moon, also underlined above as a clue. His eyes are wide open, also in the narration. Creeping, stalking, both used a few times, both refer to his title as emotional LURKER. When the victim asks why, he says nothing and just shoots him. On his profile, he says he has nothing to say. He also says chicken with salsa, his first random thing to say, and the attacker found a gun at salsa's bunker. This may be a far stretch, so if you wanna ignore it you can, but the other clues are still concrete solid enough. I vote anthony, may hark's soul rest in peace!

@“Bill” -

Crocty is a player not playing this game. I suggested him only because I didn't have a better suggestion. But Kroatz is always a good suggestion, and it looks like Random might be right about Anthony Mercer.

Usually i look at narrations and just guess at stuff to look like im trying, but this time i actually feel good bout this lol. (although its not like i can tell if he is harks killer or not, since like i always point out, we are ALL neutral) : / I vote against anthony cause out of all the agressive ppl last night, he was the only one to get a kill in.

ayesinback wrote:
@“Bill” -

Crocty is a player not playing this game. I suggested him only because I didn't have a better suggestion. But Kroatz is always a good suggestion, and it looks like Random might be right about Anthony Mercer.

always fun pointing at those who aren't playin ;)

It does makes sense. You are probably right, random.
I guess I'll vote for him too

Aah, why am I suddenly being accused?!
…Actually, those clues are pretty convincing. I must have done it. XD

Votes are up on the second post.

Votes have been updated.

hey GULLAS!

why are you votig for Random?

*you're asleep, aren't you*