Wolf Christmas Party at Nakatomi Plaza Day 2

Who to lynch (4 votes required)

  • Dimmerwit

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  • Fool's Requiem

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  • Jawneh

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  • Kat

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  • Tommy Boy

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Jawneh

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I think I'll move my second conviction onto Jawneh unless he can say "duck" 50 more times between this post and the end of the day phase.
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Done.
 
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Done.
I see you have all of your ducks in a row. Very well then.
 
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Gotta stop giving Vash a gun...

A few of the roles I wanted were not Random, but who got assigned them was, Vash is Sgt Al Powell. I thought I should not give vash the gun, but didnt want to hand pick too much of the game

Granted the goodies are doing a hell of a job and making it really easy for Hans and his cronies to get those bearer bonds
 

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Lethal Weapon stuck in my memory a little better. Change my character to Murtagh because I'm feeling old these days.
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@Wolf Players (This is all chatgpt, not even ashamed, threw it in there expecting something not that great, but I could edit it, but chatgpt gave me GOLD)

The Nakatomi Plaza is eerily quiet. Hans Gruber, clad in his signature black suit, is lounging in a posh office chair, sipping a glass of whiskey. His smug grin fades as he hears footsteps echoing down the corridor.

The door bursts open. In strides Judge Reinhold, wearing a trench coat and an expression of determined irritation.

HANS GRUBER
(raising an eyebrow)
Ah, another cowboy. And who might you be?

JUDGE REINHOLD
(deadpan)
I'm Judge Reinhold. And you're about to be sentenced.

Hans chuckles, swirling his drink.

HANS GRUBER
(charmingly sinister)
Sentenced? Please. Do you know who I am?

JUDGE REINHOLD
Oh, I know who you are, Hans. You're the guy who underestimated John McClane... and now you're underestimating me.

Judge tosses his trench coat aside, revealing... a comically oversized laser gun strapped across his chest.

HANS GRUBER
(alarmed)
What in the--?

JUDGE REINHOLD
You think you're the only one who can plan a dramatic climax? Think again.

With a dramatic flourish, Judge presses a button on the gun. It hums ominously.

Hans dives behind the desk, pulling a pistol from his holster and firing blindly. The bullets ricochet off Judge's weapon like popcorn kernels in a microwave.

HANS GRUBER
(desperate)
What kind of madness is this?

JUDGE REINHOLD
Madness? No, Hans. It's... improvisation.

Judge aims the laser at the desk. With a spectacular ZAP, the desk explodes, sending Hans flying backward. He lands against the shattered window, teetering precariously on the edge.

JUDGE REINHOLD
(stepping closer)
Any last words?

HANS GRUBER
(gritting his teeth)
You'll never be as iconic as McClane.

Judge smirks, then casually pushes Hans out the window. Hans plummets, his scream echoing into the night.

JUDGE REINHOLD
(looking out the window)
Yippee-ki-yay, Gruber.

He picks up Hans's untouched whiskey, takes a sip, and strolls out, leaving a trail of comedic justice in his wake.

FADE OUT.

@Ants! judges @Christina she is dead, she was Hans Gruber the Alpha Wolf
 
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