Luke McAwesome

I've talked to him multiple times privately. Quite a few of us knew that he was scum all along, Zita. Including myself. However, I didn't think so many people would die in just 3 days. And I don't recall you and Artie knowing anything. I recall you both accusing Shawn wildly and saying he's scum, and that Jerry was innocent, and while I argued knowing that Jerry was the don of the scum. Or was that Michelle? Either way, guess who was right in the end?

I'm pretty sure this would have went in community, but okay. And not that I know of, but I can't believe you noticed that.

How would that prove anything? Shanw's never really mentioned anything about you? You have nothing to do with the issue at hand, Zita. The way you act, I think you have a chance at being scum at least ten-fold compared to Michelle. Unvote: Michelle/Millacol88 Vote: Zita/Zapper Brick Just calm down, woman! It's not always about you! At least Shawn and I, unlike Zita, care about others.

More than you know.

*sigh* In case you haven't noticed the past multiple months, the toaster jokes have been going on for a long time. The start of the toaster pandemic:

I believe we have six votes. We just need two more people to vote to lynch Michelle. Michelle, you are acting like scum. Scum, of course, would do th first thing they could to eliminate what could be used against them.

There's a shock. Even I knew that you had killing abilities in this game... of life. Gee, thanks for admitting you were going to kill me. You want to play rough? Oh, I'm so scared! What exactly would be accomplished from killing me? Most of the people we've killed, or lynched, have been townies. In the four days since the pandemic began, only two of the people to die have been scum. That must mean there aren't many left, or there aren't many at all. She's given up because she's lost the battle. Jerry's dead, good riddance, nobody liked him anyway. Robert, you've made the worst move you could have ever made. The scum that are among us now know who they will probably kill next. You fool, you've doomed us all! We have no chance!

Quinn, I apologize for suspecting you earlier. You're on the right track, and you just gave us more proof that Michelle could just be scum. Jerry was the don of the scum, and she could have been his little maid.

Michelle, is there really any proof that you are a townie? And likewise, there is no proof you are scum; just like Shawn, who you seem to be obsessed with.

Father Walters, don't you think it might be possible for someone to own both guns? We've counted to killers thus far, and one of them is on our sider, the townies. And Aida, I'm so sorry about your husband. Donald was a good man, and I never thought of him to have done anything wrong. Who would have killed a man like him? Shawn, Aida, you're both right regarding Michelle, she was defending Jerry, and cannot be trusted. I'll reserve a vote for her, for now, but I'll remove it if someone new pops up in the line of suspicion. Vote: Michelle/Millacol88

Millacol, you have to see someone about that overactive imagination. Who in the world has blue hair or green hair? Nobody except teenagers. I doubt it matters much, really. And YG-49, you owe Staudi-Ahem, I mean Stauder, a penny.

Hehe, thanks. It's lime, but who cares? And apparently, the bad guys own a "yellow" shovel.

Aw, don't worry, bucket-walrus, I wasn't even here at that point in time. We need to start calling ImperialShadows SlipperyPranks.

Good point. So, once again, ImperialShadows starts a fad amongst the mods; did he start the multiplying CopMike epidemic as well?

Wait, what? But... I thought.... Hinckley... GAH! SUPAH CONFUSHUN! I thought the O' Holy Walrusse said that Hinckley started it?

Thanks, Sally Siegfried. I knew it! It all revolved around Hinckley!

Well, first, Captain Green Hair became Captain Blue Hair, then a few days later, KimT is suddenly Commander Santa KimT, Hinckley became Darth Hinckley, and, worse(!), Siegfried is now Sallyfried, our walrus admin is a woman. I'm confused, is this an inside joke? Or some sort of twist on the CopMike joke that happened back in April? Thanks. -Striker

I agree, Jim, this thing's been running since 13 days after I joined. I think this is the best game I've ever read, not too mention the funniest.

One word: Islanders.

You go, girl! Hey, Millacol, don't feel bad, Zepher's mostly played female characters, and he's not complaining. Well, not a lot, anyway...

The helmets BrickArms once sold were Oxford brand helmets. I believe at the moment, BrickForge is the best bet you'll get. (Rhymes!)

I was #1. And yeah, we can discuss it through PM.

Chapter 1 -- Chapter 2 Hey, everyone! Well, these next few chapters will ve rather short until we get into the action, but for now, here's a little thwack in the head with a shovel kick off to get everything started. (Don't understand what's going on? Check out the profiles of the characters here!) A good "Thwack!" should clear your head. Day: July 5 Time: 10:47 AM The outskirts of Salt Lake City James was walking to Starbricks Coffee Shop, excited, and thoughtful, of what this mysterious man may turn out to be like. And just how did he plan on helping him get his job back? Little did he know, that less than half a block away, two men were waiting for him to walk past. Waiting... Or stalking? "Lionel, you know what to do," said the man in the brown jacket. "Got it, do I kill him? Or just knock him out?" said the other man. "Por qué tengo que trabajar con estos idiotas?!" "Er, what?" "Nothing, just hit him with the shovel, dang it!" "Right." James continued his walking to his destination, which, unfortuneatly, he won't ever reach. *James singing* "F-R-E-E that spells free, Credit Report.com baby, saw their ads on my TV..." ( ) *James humming* "Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm..." *THWACK!* "YEOWCH!" James fell to the ground. "He's out cold." "Good work, Lionel. There may be a raise in your future." "Oh goody!" As James was knocked out, he was dreaming... of nightmares. (Here's some little extras I made for you guys. ) Suddenly, James awoke in an all white room... well, we aren't really sure if it's a room, or if he's dead. You decide! "Where am I?" "Not too sure." "GAH!" "Relax. We're here to help you!" said the man in the funny brown Robin Hood-esque hat. "Who are you?" "The name's Hinckley, and this is ImperialShadows and Striker." "Hey, uh, Striker, you know, you look familiar..." "I get that a lot." "James, come with me," said Hinckley. "Get on." "What?" He pointed to a stretcher. "Get on." "Alright." "Hey, Hinckley, am I dead?" "Not yet..." "... But you will soon." "What's the crossbow for?" asked James. "...We're not really sure." said the silly pirate by the name of ImperialShadows. *WHIIIIIIIIR* The chainsaw was up and running, and menacing. "Just close your eyes and think of Eurobricks." "Wha-AAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!" *splurt!* "Lionel, I think you killed him." "AAAAAAAAAGH!! STOP RIPPING OUT MY GUTSssss..." ---- All will be understood in the next chapter. Thanks for reading. -Striker

He hasn't been active since the 22nd of June. So much for this topic.

Though I don't know you too well, you seem to know your stuff when it comes to EB. Happy birthday, Bloody Jay! Hope you get lots of LEGO. -Striker