Battlestar Galactica Mafia

Discussion in 'Forum Games and Activities' started by Athlai, Feb 23, 2013.

  1. Howe JHF Howe

    Hmm, yes, similar. All the pieces are falling into place. I'm onto you.
     
  2. Himannv LV Himann

    Would be so amusing if Baxter is actually Baltar. :p
     
  3. Howe JHF Howe

    I think we've just put it beyond doubt really
     
  4. Mousey AJ Son

    Ah okay, coolio. Means we won get so paranoid.
     
  5. Athlai JJD Heads

    Still waiting on some orders. Got around 10 hours left.
     
  6. Alec AD Funkotron

    Just came here to say that Apollo is the gayest little bitch of all time and Starbuck needs to die too.
     
  7. BoyBlunder BOY Blunder

  8. Hurricane JD Hurricane

    Apollo is a goody two shoes.
     
  9. Howe JHF Howe

    Agreed, little Peter Perfect wanker
     
  10. Hurricane JD Hurricane

    Lets lynch him when we find out who has him as their character even though he will be town.:ninja:
     
  11. Himannv LV Himann

    Apollo, is that you?
     
  12. Speirz DG Speirs

    Will just state here for all to see that I have no knowledge at all of this theme. Might wiki a bit at some stage depending on how long I last.
     
  13. Arheiner SIA Yates

    In the same situation as Speirz.
     
  14. MrPrez CM Dyer

    Is that time up?
     
  15. Athlai JJD Heads

    Awaiting a final order.
     
  16. Raide KN Rask

    There's always one...
     
  17. Athlai JJD Heads

    And I believe I shall lock the results of the night in for 2100 NZT

    or 22 hours from this post.

    (don't have the time to wait on the order and do up the write up and send out the reports with work in the morning)

    And from there the game will officially be underway.
     
  18. MrPrez CM Dyer

    Their time is up - can't you just scrap them?
     
  19. Howe JHF Howe

    Dagnabbit
     
  20. Athlai JJD Heads

    I will leave you with this:

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    They were safe, they weren’t being chased. They were alone.

    Oh so alone.

    Several days passed and the ragtag collection of ships had begun to form a semblance of order. Their FTL jumps began to grow less frequent. They began to sleep during normal hours. The sense of panic had begun to fade. They slowly but surely let down their guard.

    A fact that was not lost on the most beautiful creature on the fleet. She walked down the hallways of the Galactica, a heavy coat hiding her slender form. Her golden hair and long legs still gained her a few wry smiles from Colonial guards that manned the Galactica’s halls. With a body like that, she could go anywhere.

    And she most certainly had somewhere to go.
    ..
     

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