Dude, I hope that court records wont add or nerf shit
Please God be a wolf
unvote
Told u to watch our for babel
worth a shot
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Day 1 Final Vote Count
| Vote Target | Voted by | Votes |
|---|---|---|
| Babel | Lucky, Millium, Frostwolf103, Litten, ElizaThePsycho, Atlas | 6/9 |
| ElizaThePsycho | Maria-Theresa, Marluxion, Apprentice, Italy, Babel | 5/9 |
| Italy | Icibalus | 1/9 |
| Apprentice | Silviu200530 | 1/9 |
| Lucky | Kiiruma | 1/9 |
| Not Voting | Wisdom, Leafia, Prophylaxis | 3 |
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Babel was executed! They were:
Furio Tigre
Mafia 2-shot Poisoner
“No one escapes The Tiger’s clutches!”
Impersonation (Passive): You are aware that the Phoenix Wright flavor is not present in the game. As you are impersonating him, investigators targeting you are unable to find accurate information; all investigative abilities that target you will be roleblocked.
Win Through Compromise (Passive): The first time you perform the factional kill, it will bypass protective effects.
Potassium Cyanide (Night): Poison target player. They will be announced at the start of the day to be poisoned, and will die at the end of the day unless healed. If there would be exactly 1 more living Town member than Mafia member at the start of the day, and the poison would target a member of the Town, this ability will fail. (2 uses)
Reach parity with the Town.
Night 1 begins and will end in 24 hours, at 2022-05-19T20:00:00Z. Night actions, including Truth and Deception lists, are due two hours before the scheduled End of Night.
Reminder: slightly under 12 hours remain to submit night actions and Truth and Deception lists.
End of Day 1 flavor
(contains spoilers for Ace Attorney: Trials and Tribulations Case 3)
May 19, 3:18 AM
District Court – Courtroom No. 8
As the day drew to a close, the courtroom was still unsure of who to accuse. At last, someone pointed at a man with spiky hair leaning against the wall in the corner of the room. “I think … I think I might have seen him near the stage just before the bomb went off,” she said.
“That doesn’t mean anything!” said the man. “Most of us were near the stage. That’s why we’re here.”
“Yeah, but I think I heard you say something about ‘exploding’ and ‘compromising our opposition,’” she said. “I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I think that’s a little sketchy.”
The man drew himself up to his full height. “Do you know who I am?” he said. “Why, I’m Phoenix Wright himself! I was the one who exposed all the corruption the speakers were talking about!”
“Phoenix Wright?” said another person. “Like the defense attorney? Surely it should be no trouble to show us your attorney’s badge, right?”
“Of – of course not!” said the man, removing a shiny yellow badge from his pocket. “See?”
He started to shove his badge back into his pocket, but his interlocutor grabbed his wrist. “Let me see that,” he said, forcing the man’s hand open.
He looked at the badge for a few seconds, before turning to the rest of the room. “This is just a piece of painted cardboard!” he said. “I don’t know if this man is a murderer, but he’s definitely a fraud!”
Cries of assent came from the audience. The Judge banged his gavel on his desk. “Well, it sounds like you’ve all agreed that this man is the killer, is that right?” he said. “In that case, do you have anything to say for yourself, Mister, ah, Mister Bright, was it?”
The man looked away. “It’s Tigre – Furio Tigre,” he said. “I guess the jig is up…”
“So you admit you were the one behind this plot?” said the Judge, blinking. “Bailiff! Take this man–”
“One of them,” said Furio Tigre.
Someone in the courtroom gasped. “There are more?”
Furio gave her a withering look. “Of course there are more,” he said. “I don’t care what sort of justice system the police use to handle petty crimes. They’ve always been perfectly willing to back off with the right motivation. But what I do care about is getting the money to repay my debts. When our backers offered me a million dollars to help out with the crime, I couldn’t turn them down.”
“You can’t just murder someone for money!” said another person.
“Not really sure why you’re saying ‘can’t,’” said Furio. “I just did, so clearly I can. And – if I can’t pay that debt off, I’ll die. None of you would do any different, if it was your life on the line.”
The crowd broke out in shouting. Cries of “–he’s right–” and “–consider the circumstances–” met cries of “–no I wouldn’t, not even–” and “–three people dead.” Finally, the Judge put a stop to it, banging his gavel on the desk.
“Well, it doesn’t seem like that was a very clever decision,” said the Judge. “After all, before that, you might have died, and now you’re definitely going to die. Bailiff, take him away!”
Sun rose over the courthouse, where everyone had spent the night holed up in separate rooms. Under normal circumstances, everyone would have been escorted back to the Los Angeles Detention Center, but the Detention Center was at limited capacity due to construction, so the courthouse it was.
“Is everyone here?” asked the Judge, as they filed into the courtroom. “I must say, none of you look like you’ve slept very well. You know, sleep is essential to a healthy lifestyle!”
“…We know that, Your Honor,” said one of the people filing in. “It’s kind of difficult to get enough sleep when we’re trapped in a courthouse with no beds while suspected of murder, and at risk of being murdered ourselves.”
“Murdered yourselves?” said the Judge. “Now, why would that happen?”
The person rolled her eyes. “Well, see, sometimes murderers don’t like it when you testify against them. Plus, if they can kill enough people, they can just outvote everyone and make sure they don’t get executed.”
“Oh my!” said the Judge. He began to look around the courtroom. “Is everyone here? Raise your hand if you can’t be here because you were murdered in the night!”
“That’s a stupid way to do it,” said someone else. “Here, I’ll count.” He glanced around the room, muttering under his breath. “…seventeen, eighteen. The Judge, the bailiff, and the sixteen of us.”
“See?” said the Judge. “I told you there was nothing to worry about. Now, you’d all best get started finding the rest of the killers.”
Night 1 has ended! No one has died in the night. Day 2 begins and will end in 48 hours, at 2022-05-21T20:00:00Z, or earlier if a majority is reached for execution. With 16 players alive, majority is 9.
town stomp incoming???
This place really is cursed xD
No one dying is hype though!
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