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"I'm innocent, I tell you!" MrShrike screeches, the alcohol strong on his breath as he gets dragged to the makeshift gallows in the town square. "I'm not mafia at all! I don't know what you're talking about! LET ME GOOOO!!!" The noose (made of recycled CDs) is slipped around his neck. As his body falls, it is arrested short of the ground, but something in his suit coat continues anyways. The town gathers around Shrike's kicking feet to examine the item.
Closer inspection reveals it to be a large record (possibly made for a Victrola brand phonograph) with the title MrShrike, Vinyl Tap Mafia Goon Esq. written in old Italian calligraphy across the front. With this revelation, the sun begins to set and Night falls.
NIGHT 2 BEGINS.
Please submite all night actions as soon as possible.
Originally Posted by Nermy2k
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