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  • Originally posted by Snowflake
    1. With the exception that in the first night the head vampire produces one dead and one vampire, each vampire will have one victim each night, with the head vampire's victim becoming vampires and the other victims dead.
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    • Aha! Well, then I have only one question: Would we get to know it IF we got a vampire last night? If so, I guess I'll have to change my last post.
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      • No. You won't know if you've got a new vampire.
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        • But would we know if we took one?
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          • I guess if you looked you could see a tooth mark on the neck if one is a vampire, except if he is the king vampire.
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            • Geo takes a ghostly look at whom is having a high collar since this morning.
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              He who knows himself is enlightened.
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              • "Perhaps," Mr. Smilie suggested hesitantly, "we should check on the bodies of Dr. Spike and GeoModder to see if there is any marks or something that would indicate that they are indeed a vampire ... " Everybody agreed overenthusiastically, as if they were all very happy to be released from the waiting of an indictment.

                The group carefully examined the bodies, however, they fail to find anything that would tell them that these two people who were brutely executed yesterday by themselves were any different from a normal person. "I have to retire to my room now. I'm not feeling very well." Father Nikolai said before he hurrily went off. Mr. Gunner couldn't help to notice that the good priest looked very weak and pale.
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                • Hmm from the looks of it we screwed up, and now have three vampires to deal with. I'm going with Kass, Nikolai, and Hercules.
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                  • No I think there are only two.Kassi and Smiley the piano bar boys.

                    Nevertheless I do not intend to spend the night alone again.

                    Hercules makes a club sandwich (with lots of Garlic) and heads up stairs to somebody's room.
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                    • Who voted for whom:

                      Kass: Mr Smiley and Mr Nikolai
                      Gunner: Mr. Tacticus and Mr. Smiley
                      Nikolai: Kass and Smiley
                      Smiley: Kass, Nikolai, and Hercules
                      Hercules: Kassi and Smiley
                      Tacticus: ?

                      The votes:
                      Smiley: 4
                      Kass: 3
                      Nokolai: 2
                      Tacticus: 1
                      Hercules: 1
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                      • Mr. Gunner sits down in his room. He must be missing something. Several of the other members suspected Mr. Kassiopeia... "What have I missed..." Mr. Gunner wondered to himself. "now I remember why I got out of that damned secuirty business"

                        Mr. Gunner heard someone walking out in the hallway. Quickly he darted over to the door and cracked it open...just in time to see Mr. Hercules walking up the hallway.

                        "Psssttt....Mr. Hercules, I am so glad to see you. May I have a word with you?

                        Mr. Hercules walked up to the doorway...eyeing the nervous Mr. Gunner as he stood in the doorway...the door only opened six inches. Both men stared at each for an inordinate amount of time. Finally, Mr. Gunner glanced down at the sandwich Mr. Hercules was carrying..... just then Mr. Gunner realized how hungry he was.

                        Would it be safer tonight that we stay together in twos or threes? Where are the others?"
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                        • You need to PM me if you are going to stay at somebody else's room for the night. There is only one sofa in each guest room so the third person to the same room will be denied.
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                          • After the fiasco last time, which cost us two probably innocent comrades, I will not vote this time. We must have had evidence, and, to my knowledge, we have yet to obtain any. If anyone does have genuine evidence, please come forward immediately.

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                            • “I cannot in good conscious kill anybody any more,” commented Mr. Tacticus dishearteningly. The rest of the group however was determined to end the distress once and for all. They found Mr. Smiley at the little Gate House, sitting in front of a small desk, back facing the door. A silver dagger lay on the desk.

                              Hearing people entering, Mr. Smiley stood up and turned around, a leather scroll in his hand: “Gentlemen, I …” Before he had time to finish, Mr. Gunner leaped forward, snatched the silver digger, and stabbed it right into his left chest. Mr. Smiley’s eyes widened. He looked at them, his right hand clutched at the dagger, his mouth quivered. It was apparent that Mr. Smiley was making an effort to say something, but all he could make was a gurgling sound in his throat. All of a sudden, he gave out an odd smile, and crashed to the ground. The scroll fell out of his hand, and settled besides his body.

                              “Why are you in such a hurry? He was trying to tell us something.” Mr. Kassiopeia criticized. He dashed forward and knelt down beside Mr. Smiley. Flipping over Mr. Smiley’s body, Mr. Kassiopeia revealed a smooth and undamaged neck. “Hahahaha …” Mr. Kassiopeia let out a hysterical laugh. “What a nice job we are doing killing innocents.” He took out the silver dagger from Smiley’s body. “This is that kind of dagger that will kill a vampire isn’t it?” He couldn’t stop laughing. Looking up he suddenly found the other three closing in on him, their eyes bloody red. A thought suddenly hit him. What if they are all vampires … He shivered.

                              Mr. Kassiopeia drove the silver dagger right into his own heart.
                              Be good, and if at first you don't succeed, perhaps failure will be back in fashion soon. -- teh Spamski

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                              • Father Nikolai examined Mr. Kassiopeia's body. Looking at the inquiring eyes of the others, he shook his head and sighed. He picked up the blood soaked leather scroll, and started to read.

                                Reyia, my beautiful Reyia, I’m about to turn crazy missing her. I can still vividly recall the first time I met her. Her lifeless body lying on the sand, her paper-white cheeks, her tight closed lips … I felt in love with her the first moment my eyes lay on her. She looked like one of my own … But no, she was not one of my own. So many times I felt the irresistible urge to bury my mouth in her neck … To taste the most delicious blood of hers … And she’d let me do it … Her deep eyes staring at me with so much in it … Her soft lips inviting … She’d kiss me, and then lay her head on my shoulder, bare her neck in front of me, and quietly, waiting … I’d feel her heartbeats, and the warmth of her body … Yes the warmth … Something that I will never have … I just couldn’t do it. All the blood-thirsty urges would be gone, replaced with something I have never experienced with. I hid her in this island, away from the other ones of my own kind. She brought seeds of some kind of a fruit. We planted them behind this castle that I built for her. They bear yellow pear-shaped fruits. She loved its bitter taste. I call it the "Citrus paradise". She never asked nor said anything when I went out every night … But I could see the pains in her eyes when I come back to her. She would always be waiting for me on that little bridge behind the citrus paradise trees … Reyia, my dearest Reyia. What good is living forever without you? You brought me a baby. My own baby. Oh I have never imagined that I would have a baby of my own. What would he be like when he grows up? Would he be like me? I rather hope he would be like his mother … Poor baby … I will never get to see how you would turn out to be. It may be just as well. Perhaps she’ll never tell you about me … But that’s the best. I’ve sent you and your mommy back to the mainland, where you could have a normal life like the other children. I wish she would be able to protect you … And now it is time for me to end my “everlasting youth” … Hahaha … ever lasting youth …
                                Be good, and if at first you don't succeed, perhaps failure will be back in fashion soon. -- teh Spamski

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