/accept cuallenyes
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every challenge was accepted I think
You mean mistery BtM…?
So far all three try was a failure.
People just gotten more lazy with an account made with a purpose for only one game.
But I don’t know this community’s attitude towards alt-accounted, so it might work on this site.
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it seems to be better than the community you’re describing, at least
people still dont like anon games tho
Pending Challenges
- N/A
Accepted Duels
- the Turkey (Eliza) will duel the Dog (Litten)
- the Dog (Litten) will duel the Turkey (Eliza)
- the Axolotl (Nerbins) will duel the Robin (Hippo)
- the Squid (Drinks) will duel the Turkey (Eliza)
Accepted Dances
- the Robin (Hippo) will dance with the Fox (Whysper)
- the Fox (Whysper) will dance with the Turkey (Eliza)
- the Ladybug (Marluna) will dance with the Robin (Hippo)
- the Praying Mantis (WWA) will dance with the Dog (Litten)
Denied Challenges
- N/A
curse you perry the platypus
guys pre-submit your “vote to skip action phase”
I submitted my ability that allows me to instantly end action phase
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the last words of the Ocelot:
“You’re here.”
The Ocelot sat on the steps of the gazebo. The sound of the distant waves crashing on the cliffs below filled the air.
“The Squirrel’s testimony. The Wolf’s body should have been a few meters further from the tree. The twigs in the Wolf’s hair and cuts on his clothing. The bruises from the fall that were inflicted after death. The drag marks on the sand that shouldn’t have been there. Your encounter with the Turkey at the fountain… I don’t trust her to have noticed your hair, which was likely wet beforehand… I had a theory.” The Swan threw a crumpled wetsuit on the ground. “Very clever trick to get the Squirrel themselves to put their own prints all over the murder weapon. It’s been a while since I’ve seen an… interesting murder. But, your time is up.” The Swan drew a flintlock pistol and aimed it at the Ocelot.
She threw her head back and laughed. “I would have left my calling card too, if we weren’t in an enclosure without any escape. Framing isn’t my expertise, but consider me impressed.” She stood up and dusted off her dress and pulled out a sword. “Shall we do this?”
He gulped. His finger clenched around the trigger.
She ripped off her mask, her hair flowing in the wind. “My name is Charlotte Saville, the Black Fox of Catal, and you are about to die.”
Charlotte thrust her sword into the ground and a geyser of purple flame erupted from the hole. Tendrils of shadow creeped from the hole, snaking towards the Swan. He gulped, paralysed.
She threw some stones into the air and caught them. “Death is absolute. In front of it, everything is equal. Simply a whim from another mind… can snatch the life of person. You will never go back to that ballroom to dance. You will never eat dinner in that banquet hall again.”
A tendril touched his foot, and he recoiled, squeezing the trigger. A blinding flash, a loud bang… then silence. Darkness.
He opened his eyes to the unnaturally bright glittering of the stars above him, the purple fire of the sun setting over the rolling waves. He was sitting on the cool grass, his pistol lying just out of reach. He moved his arm, only to be stopped by a shadowy tendril.
An 8-foot tall jet-black kitsune looked down at him with glowing lavender eyes. “You will never prove to your father that you are a detective worthy of the family name.”
The sun’s purple light and throbbed in his eyes. His mind was racing, but his fingers couldn’t move an inch. All he needed to do was grab that pistol…
“Why don’t you enjoy the sunset? The Wolf said that it was unlike anything he’s ever seen before.”
With the stars glittering above him, his pounding heart slowed to a halt. The purple sunlight’s reflection off the rolling waves, then crashing into the cliffs below… it felt serene, calming. When the sun finally set below the ocean, a scarlet flash enveloped the sky.
He looked down to see a sword protruding from his chest.
Charlotte stood up, blood trailing from the corner of her mouth. She put her hand to her chest, then took it away.
It was covered in blood.
She threw her head up and started laughing, slowly turning into a fit of coughing blood. She stared up at the stars one last time and the fading violet in the sky, and smiled as she plummeted head-first off the cliff.
All that was left next to the Swan was an ocelot mask and an obsidian figurine of a fox.
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MAA dies by a gun
Duels
- the Turkey (Eliza) will duel the Dog (Litten)
- the Dog (Litten) will duel the Turkey (Eliza)
- the Axolotl (Nerbins) will duel the Robin (Hippo)
- the Squid (Drinks) will duel the Turkey (Eliza)
Dances
- the Robin (Hippo) will dance with the Fox (Whysper)
- the Fox (Whysper) will dance with the Turkey (Eliza)
- the Ladybug (Marluna) will dance with the Robin (Hippo)
- the Praying Mantis (WWA) will dance with the Dog (Litten)
Action Phase 4 begins, to end in 24 hours.
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please skip it i beg of you
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noooo please
I did
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mhm
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Yep
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