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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 10:34 am
by Colonel Guile
Yo Rubicon since you're gonna die and all do you wanna give us something a little bit better than that?
Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 1:10 pm
by The Goat
In post 3083 , Colonel Guile wrote: I am unapologetically a douchebag when the situation calls for it.
So, Mr. Claimed Doc, what do YOU want to do today? Just sit there on your claim and look pretty, and while you're at it try to out some more claims?
Or are you actually gonna get some useful shit done for once in your life?
This was not one of those occasions that called for it.
Given your demeanor, I find it stunning that nobody else was posting with you. [/sarcasm.]
Anyway, I'll take a look at this at some point in time tomorrow and try to figure out what the hell is going on. This will be my last attempt to be even remotely civil with you.
Oh...and it's "Doctor Claimed Doctor" to you. I didn't go through eight years of MafiaScum Medical School to be called "Mister."
Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 5:17 pm
by Viomi
VOTE: Qwints
WEWWEWWWW *chugga chugga* WHEEWWEHEEHEHEWWWWW
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 1:12 am
by DrippingGoofball
We ought to have a scummie for "Best Onomatopoeia"
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 3:17 am
by Venmar
Uberninja and the alt account Colonel Guile were both site banned...
Therefore, Guille2015 permanently takes over the slot, but UN claims he will still have an influence on the slot.
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 3:27 am
by Mac
What's qwints currently at?
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 3:33 am
by Venmar
[L-5]
Colonel Guile:
Angelious Nero
[L-6] Messiah:
[L-6] DrippingGoofball:
[L-5]
Angelious Nero:
Messiah
[L-6] The Goat:
[L-6] Mac:
[L-6] Viomi:
[L-6] Ms Marangal:
[L-1]
qwints:
Ms Marangal, DrippingGoofball, Colonel Guile, Rubicon, Viomi
Viomi is V/LA until Wednesday Morning
Ms Marangal is V/LA until Tuesday
Keep the activity up, I hate prodding people.
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 3:36 am
by Mac
claim, qwints. consider this intent.
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 4:33 am
by qwints
VOTE: qwints
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 5:55 am
by Viomi
Ahahaha, there's another scum down B)
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 6:13 am
by Viomi
VIDEO
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 6:22 am
by DrippingGoofball
What color? What color?
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:29 am
by The Goat
What the hell is going on?
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:32 am
by Messiah
qwints was the one I saw visit Buldermar. I thought he might be some kind of town power role, but I guess not.
Reading through the thread I believed The Goat was the real doctor, but qwints' self-hammer looks like it could be intended to shut that line of questioning down prematurely and most of the pressure was on Goat of the two doctors, so there's that.
Goat, is there any reason you haven't asked the mod if protections will show up in any flavor yourself?
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 8:37 am
by DrippingGoofball
In post 3113 , Messiah wrote: Goat, is there any reason you haven't asked the mod if protections will show up in any flavor yourself?
Protections never do. I don't know where that comes from.
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 8:38 am
by DrippingGoofball
When? The night Buldermar died?
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 9:14 am
by Ms Marangal
Oh hey, My top suspect got lynched without me having to do anything. Awesome, though the self hammer is weird.
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 9:34 am
by Messiah
No DGB, Buldermar was lynched. I saw qwints visit him the night before the day he was lynched (I think).
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 10:01 am
by Viomi
In post 3117 , Messiah wrote: No DGB, Buldermar was lynched. I saw qwints visit him the night before the day he was lynched (I think).
Well what the hell would he be doing there?!
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 12:08 pm
by Venmar
Final Votecount of the Day:
[L-5]
Colonel Guile:
Angelious Nero
[L-6] Messiah:
[L-6] DrippingGoofball:
[L-5]
Angelious Nero:
Messiah
[L-6] The Goat:
[L-6] Mac:
[L-6] Viomi:
[L-6] Ms Marangal:
[LYNCHED]
qwints:
Ms Marangal, DrippingGoofball, Colonel Guile, Rubicon, Viomi, qwints
Viomi is V/LA until Wednesday Morning
Ms Marangal is V/LA until Tuesday
Lynch has been made, lynch scene coming shortly!
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 1:24 pm
by Venmar
Unknown Time
Unknown Date
Middle of the Ocean
Lyle had a very stern face, with a square jaw and hard features that made him look experienced, older, and intimidating. He had a stubble beard covering his jaw line and chin, as well as a stubble of a goatee on his upper lip. He was tired, and grew accustomed to the look, yet he was never REALLY tired. He was restless and determined. He leaned over a chart of maps, fuming over the course of action as he pondered and thought.
Scratching at his beard, Lyle squinted and looked at one of his advisors, lifting a stern finger and tracing it along a part of the map, " What if we take our fleet and sail north, towards the mainland? I hear the stalks and locust aren't there ". The advisor considered it. " Perhaps, but I believe the COG patrol these waters. "
Damn the COG. Lyle despised them, he wanted them gone once and for all, but they wouldn't give. They were as stubborn and resistant as an ox, refusing to give in to the slimmer of pressure or threat. They were built for fragmentation, they were destined to be pinned into the corner and bashed with a bat the whole time, but not matter how much you hit them with the bat, the bones wouldn't crack or break. The COG took to the sea once their city was flooded, and now they were in direct conflict with Lyle.
" Fuck the COG, where else are going to go? " Lyle complained, slamming his fist onto the table. His advisors shied their eyes from his petrifying glance as he looked around the room. " Do you not have a brain to give me a single slimmer of advice?!? "
One of his men spoke up, his voice trembling, " Chairman, I am afraid we are on the run... we don-"
" We don't what?! Have the supplies to run? PISS ON THAT. Aaron Griffin died a few months back, killed at the prison. We have few allies left, we need to find new ones, and we're not going to buckle down like the fucking COG, I will not stoop down to their level. " Lyle roared. He was truly getting worked up, he was tired of staying in one place, he needed action and the blood of the COG on his hands.
" Sir, we cannot just go where we want, our fleet is already severely damaged and we have lost many ships to the lambent... if we keep running, we're going to get run down and destroyed. We need a home. Risk or not, we have to go, and id rather fight the COG than the lambent anyday " argued the advisor back, waving his hands around.
Lyle chuckled, " And what are we to do once we find this safe haven? Wait for the lambent to find us and slaughter us when we're immobile? What plan is this?! It didn't work for the COG! " Lyle shouted once again. " You think it will work for us? We're even more depleted of resources, we cannot afford to buckled down anymore. "
It was true. They have stayed at the islands for far too long. They were being overran by the lambent there, stalks popping up everywhere and abominations spilling out and killing his people. Rivers turned yellow from imulsion contamination, forests died from the stalk famine, and the sea was being invaded by stalks. Getting out of their damnable shell is what saved them, and now his imbecil advisors wanted to buckle down once again, as if going somewhere else was going to save them.
Lyle cleared his throat and continued, " The lambent will follow us anywhere and everywhere. They have proved to be able to pop through thick granite and places where grubs could not. They are likely everywhere, so staying in one place is not going to save us. We need to keep moving. I asked for you men to give me advice on how to stay alive while on the move, not to go back to our grave ". Lyle almost spat at that last sentence, clearly disgusted by the notion. The advisors in the room shuffled uncomfortably, thinking of what do say.
One of the advisors, the captain of one of Lyle's largest vessels, rose from his seat slowly. The man had a receding hair line, with thin white hair spread his head, neatly combed to the side. A great white covered his jaw and face that hid his neck. A fainted captains hat was tucked in his elbow and pressed against side, and he wearing a leather and blue navy jacket. The man seemed to emit experience and respect, a wise elder among them.
" I agree with Chairman Ollivar. The last time we buckled down was a harsh time... we lost many good men and too many ships to count, as well as loads of resources and food. These... these lambent are hellish abominations, and i'd rather die in the sea fighting the COG or the Locust rather than be defeated by a force we do not even understand yet... ". He stopped and made a wicked grin, " Perhaps, we will even butcher some COG along the way ". The room erupted with a combination of cheering and laughter, even Lyle joined in near the end, cracking a smie and chuckling.
Good man
Lyle thought. He needed loyal and experienced men like that if he was going to get what he wanted. He wasn't planning on being a dictator, but he in all honesty thought his fellow advisors and captains didn't know the lambent well enough to make those decisions for themselves.
" The decision is final. We're staying in the sea. We have rations to last us a couple months. We will send out boats and smaller vessels to scout the mainland coast for supplies and resources. " Lyle cleared his throat and looked around the room, looked at the fellow faces to make sure they are listening. " In the meantime, I want a tight shift, formation, and strategy for the fleet stay together. All of you are required to stay on course and to keep me updated. Dismissed ".
The room emptied, and the older man approached Lyle, a grin spread across his mouth. " You ready to slice off a piece of bacon " he asked. He was referencing to kicking the COG. Lyle looked at him and snickered.
" You know it "
-----
Several days later, Lyle and Brax, the older man, were standing together on the tip of the ship, observing their fleet and the ship. It was a decent and formidable fleet, composed of roughly 11 ships, most of which were smaller, and a small handful of larger that were navy warships. Lyle was frustrated because this fleet was much larger a while ago.
" You said the COG would be here Brax. All I see is sea, stalks and fish. " Lyle complained, his hands firmly gripping the rails of the ship, tightening every second. " You are one of my best strategists, why is it so you have misled me? "
Brax idly brushed his long white beard with his right hand, his eyes staring into the sea in curiosity. " I am sorry my chairman, but my reports and assumptions marked the whereabouts of the COG to this exact location " Brax replied.
They were on the chase of a small COG fleet for days, and thought they caught them in a trap. Lyle placed his ships around the centre of what he expected to be an anchored fleet, expecting to pick them off and sink them after pillaging and boarding like the pirates they were. He was eager to do so, he didn't shed the blood of the COG for months now. What he would give to do that again.
In the past, Lyle would skirmish with the COG day and night. With every passing day, the COG would take their funds for their navy and place it into the land army, making Lyle stronger every day. He and Michaelson were old enemies, and they fought and fought during the locust war. Lyle thirsted for this competition, this war between them and the COG. When he became the chairman of their pirate gang, he decided it wasn't enough, he needed more action.
" I am disappointed in you Brax, we have spent a great deal of fuel and resources to get here in this fashion " Lyle spat into the ocean, frustrated. He gave the poor old man an evil glance and broke off from the rails, turning to walk away. Behind him, Brax seemed to sigh in relief, and walked in his own direction. Lyle anticipated him to go to his strategy room and think of a way to locate the COG once again. Best the old man could do to repay Lyle.
Placing his hands behind his back, Lyle walked slowly towards his cabin, exerting authority in his pose. Sailors ran and walked by every once in a while as they worked away on the ship, each saluting or nodding to him in turn. Something in his ear crackled, and Lyle annoyingly reached up to turn on his radio receiver. A frantic voice came through, a woman.
" Mr.Chairman, we have signs of unidentified vessels approaching our way. " she cried, quick and clear to the point. Lyle's ears perked up and his skin rippled with goosebumps. " How many, and where? ". Lyle was already instructing nearby sailors to stand on alert for orders. " About 8 sir, most appear to be large warships. I also count 1 submarine. They're coming from the west.".
8... that's the amount of COG ships Brax anticipated to be here
Lyle quickly realized, hit by the discovery. They were being ambushed, and he fell right into it. " Tell the ships to get into formation! Put everyone on high alert! " he barked, now sprinting towards the control cabin of the ship. Left and right, sailors scrambled to battle positions.
Unfortunately for Lyle, they were hit hard and quick, as is the part of the definition of ambush. He was thrown off of his feet as his ship lurched to the side in a violent shake of explosion and metal. He crashed to the floor onto his back, and his left twisted out from beneath him. He cursed in pain, and tried to figure out what was happening. Left and right, sailors yelled in dismay or fell themselves. He overhead "sinking" and "submarine" a lot. As two sailors dashed over to him to haul him up, the ship started to drop.
" What in god's name is going on? " Lyle blurted out. The sailors struggled to keep him up, he was struggling himself because his left knee was throbbing with pain. He likely dislocated it. " We have been hit with a torpedo, directly in the side of the ship. I fear we are sinking pretty fast, the side of the ship is practically blown wide open. " yelled one of the sailors, straining his voice to be heard over the chaos.
Lyle sighed and motioned for the sailors to drop him down against a wall and then to return to their duties, he was too weak and too wounded to waste their time or to be of use. They departed in the blink of an eye, going in separate directions. His knee screamed and throbbed in pain, and Lyle did his best to grit his teeth to quench the urge to yell or scream. All he could do now was give out commands and hope nothing else went wrong. As if the gods heard him, that's exactly what happened.
A formation of ravens appeared overhead, and before Lyle knew it the deck erupted in gunfire as the helicopters passed by and pelted it with gunfire from the door machine guns. Lyle couldn't get up to run, and when the bullets ripped through his chest and blew out of his back and his spine, he finally unclenched his pain and screamed in pain.
Official General Bardry Documentation:
When:
Day 5
Where:
Unknown
Cause:
Lynch
Name of Individual:
Chairman Lyle Ollivar
Alias of Individual:
qwints
Details:
During the COG ambush of the LIFTA Pirate fleet, Lyle Ollivars ship was struck by a masterfully placed torpedo. The gigantic impact sent Lyle off his feet, a twisting motion that dislocated his left knee. He was shortly later shot to death by a helicopter fly-by. The resto his ship sunk, and his fleet was crushed.
Qwints dislocated his leg and was shot to death in a helicopter flyby, he was Chairman Lyle Ollivar ( Mafia Roleblocker ) of the Stranded Resurgency
*This character is from the books, and doesn't have a picture. Enjoy the question mark above
*
Lyle Ollivar was part of the LIFTA, a stranded organization setup by his predecessor. The LIFTA was a chain of stranded gangs and groups allied by mutual agreement, dedicated to overthrowing the remnants of the COG and establishing a New World Order, and Lyle Ollivar was the leader of the new group, given the title of Chairman. Lyle possessed a substantial Stranded naval fleet as well as many gangs on land that he would use to fight against the COG. Though he has little contact with the stranded lords on the mainland such as Aaron Griffin, the two possess similar ideals and hatred for the COG, and fight for similar causes. When Ollivars predecessor was killed by the COG, he took control and ever since made it his goal to crush the COG.
Night 5 has now officially started. If you have a night action, please submit it before the deadline of the night, which is Saturday, May 4th at 5:30pm PST
Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:00 pm
by Venmar
Day 6 starts after no deaths
[L-5] Guille2015:
[L-5] Messiah:
[L-5] DrippingGoofball:
[L-5] Angelious Nero:
[L-5] Rubicon:
[L-5] The Goat:
[L-5] Mac:
[L-5] Viomi:
[L-5] Ms Marangal:
Guille2015, Messiah, DrippingGoofball, Angelious Nero, Rubicon, The Goat, Mac, Viomi, Ms Marangal
I do not believe anybody is V/LA.. I might be wrong however.
Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:03 pm
by DrippingGoofball
Someone has some information.
Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:03 pm
by Ms Marangal
Isn't Colonel Guille just Guille now?
we probs only have one scum left now
VOTE: Goat
Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 2:05 pm
by DrippingGoofball
Vote Count 1.1
[5]
Viomi (ANG):
,
, Messiah,
,
[3]
: Mac, Viomi (ANG),
[2] Colonel Guile:
,
[2]
:
,
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
Mac:
[1]
Ms Marangal:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
The Goat, Ms Marangal,
,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.2
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
,
[2] Colonel Guile:
,
[2]
Messiah:
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
: Mac, Viomi (ANG)
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
Mac:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
The Goat, Ms Marangal,
,
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Vote Count 1.3
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
,
[2]
Messiah:
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
:
, The Goat
[2]
: Mac, Viomi (ANG)
[1]
:
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
The Goat:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.4
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
,
[2]
:
, The Goat
[2]
:
,
[2]
Messiah:
,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
Ms Marangal:
Mac
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
The Goat:
[1]
Mac:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.5
[3]
Messiah:
,
,
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
,
[2]
:
, The Goat
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
Mac:
[1]
Ms Marangal:
Mac
[1]
:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.6
[5]
Messiah:
,
,
,
,
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
:
, The Goat
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
Ms Marangal:
Mac
[1]
:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.7
[5]
:
,
,
,
,
[3]
: Colonel Guile,
,
[2]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
Messiah:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat, Mac
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.8
[4]
: Colonel Guile,
,
,
[3]
:
,
,
[2]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
[2]
:
,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
Messiah:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat, Mac
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.9
[4]
: Colonel Guile,
,
,
[3]
:
,
,
[2]
Viomi (ANG):
Messiah,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
Messiah:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat, Mac
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.10
[6]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
,
[3]
:
,
,
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[2]
: Viomi (ANG), Mac
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
Messiah:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat
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Vote Count 1.11
[6]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
,
[4]
:
,
,
,
[2]
: Viomi (ANG), Mac
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[1]
:
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.12
[5]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
[4]
:
,
,
,
[2]
:
,
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[2]
: Viomi (ANG), Mac
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.13
[5]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
[3]
:
,
,
[2]
Messiah:
,
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[2]
: Viomi (ANG), Mac
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Ms Marangal,
, The Goat
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.14
[6]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
,
[4]
Messiah:
,
,
,
[2]
:
, Mac
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
Ms Marangal
Not Voting:
, The Goat, Viomi (ANG),
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.15
[6]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
, Ms Marangal
[5]
Messiah:
,
,
, Mac,
[2]
:
,
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
, The Goat, Viomi (ANG),
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.16
[6]
Messiah:
,
,
, Mac,
,
[5]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
: Ms Marangal
Not Voting:
, The Goat, Viomi (ANG),
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.17
[6]
Messiah:
,
,
, Mac,
,
[6]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
, Ms Marangal
[3]
:
, Viomi (ANG),
[2]
: Colonel Guile,
[1] Colonel Guile:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
The Goat,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.18
[8]
Messiah:
,
,
, Mac,
,
,
,
[7]
:
, Messiah,
,
,
, Ms Marangal,
[2]
:
,
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
[1]
: Colonel Guile
Not Voting:
The Goat,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.19
[7]
Messiah:
,
,
,
,
,
,
[5]
:
,
, Ms Marangal,
,
[3]
:
, Messiah,
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
[1]
:
[1]
: Colonel Guile
[1]
Viomi (ANG):
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 1.20
[6]
Messiah:
,
,
,
,
,
[5]
:
,
, Ms Marangal,
,
[4]
:
, Messiah,
, The Goat
[3]
:
,
,
[1]
: Viomi (ANG)
[1]
: Colonel Guile
Not Voting:
Mac
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 2.1
[7]
:
,
, The Goat, Ms Marangal, Viomi (ANG), Messiah,
[5]
:
,
,
,
,
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile,
,
, Mac,
,
,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 2.2
[10]
:
,
, The Goat, Ms Marangal, Viomi (ANG), Messiah,
,
,
,
[3]
:
,
,
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile, Mac,
,
,
,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 3.1
[4]
Mac:
Messiah,
,
,
[3]
: The Goat,
,
[1]
: Mac
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile,
, Viomi (ANG), Ms Marangal,
,
,
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 3.2
[7]
: The Goat,
,
, Ms Marangal,
,
, Messiah
[2]
Mac:
,
[1]
: Mac
[1]
:
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile,
, Viomi (ANG),
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 3.3
[9]
: The Goat,
,
, Ms Marangal,
,
, Messiah,
[2]
Mac:
,
[1]
: Mac
[1]
:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile,
, Viomi (ANG),
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 4.1
[4]
:
, Viomi (ANG),
,
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Mac,
, Messiah
[1]
:
[1]
Mac:
[1]
Ms Marangal
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile, The Goat
----------------------------------------
Vote Count 4.2
[5]
Ms Marangal,
,
, Viomi (ANG), The Goat
[3]
Viomi (ANG):
Mac,
, Messiah
[1]
:
[1]
Mac:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile
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Vote Count 4.2
[3]
Ms Marangal,
, Viomi (ANG)
[2]
: Mac,
[2]
Viomi (ANG):
, Messiah
[1]
Mac:
[1]
:
Not Voting:
Colonel Guile, The Goat,
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Vote Count 4.3
[5]
: Colonel Guile,
,
,
, Ms Marangal
[3]
:
, Messiah, Viomi (ANG)
[1]
: The Goat
[1]
: Mac
[1]
Mac:
Not Voting:
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Vote Count 4.4
[6]
: Colonel Guile,
,
, Ms Marangal, Viomi (ANG), Mac
[3]
:
, Messiah
[1]
Mac:
[1]
: The Goat
Not Voting:
,
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Vote Count 4.5
[7]
: Colonel Guile,
,
, Ms Marangal, Viomi (ANG), Mac,
[3]
:
, Messiah
[1]
: The Goat
Not Voting:
,