#206, Reservoir Dogs: The Early Years - It's OVER!

[Mr. Flay]

July 1st, 1988:

Welcome back to KBLY, where we're about to start our very first

Super Sounds of the Seventies

weekend! This is a new venture for us, so we hope you'll join us for a good time all the way through to the end of our run.

We'll be back in just a few moments, after this word from our sponsors.

• Winners, Free and Clear:
  
  
• Thok
  is
  Mr. Green
  , the
  Security Expert
  ;
  
• NanookTheWolf
  (understudy/replacement for

  mole

  )
  is
  Mr. White
  , a
  Common, No-Name Hood
  ;
  
• JereIC
  is ... another
  Mr. Green
  , and the
  Acrobat
  ;
  
• warpdragon
  is
  Mr. Grey
  , also known as
  Quentin Tarantino in a Director's Cameo
  ;
  
• Lucresia
  is
  Ms. Burgundy
  , otherwise known as
  Alabama
  .
  
• Coron
  is
  Mr. Magenta
  , better known as
  Joe Cabot, the Crime Boss
  , left the warehouse while the getting was good Night Five;
  
• and
  Dragon Phoenix
  , or
  Mr. Purple
  , the
  Getaway Driver
  , also vanished Night Five, but never showed up at the main hideout.

• Dead and Gone:
• LoudmouthLee
  , one of the
  Mr. White
  s and a
  Safe Cracker
  , was tortured and burned to death Night One;
  
• spork76, who was

  Mr. Cyan
  but also
  an undercover FBI agent
  , was taken down in a hail of bullets Day One;
  
• milkman
  , another
  Mr. White
  but in reality
  an undercover LAPD officer
  , was shot by the group on Day Two.

• Winners, but Behind Bars So They'll Have To Wait To Enjoy It:
  
  
• Seol, known as

  Mr. Pink
  , was sent to jail Night One for being
  Vic Vega
  (but he didn't rat on anybody);
  
• Mr Stoofer was a

  Mr. White
  , or
  Nice Guy Eddie Cabot
  , went to the jailhouse for a little stay Night Two.
  ... and
  LoudMouthLee
  will be remembered fondly, if nauseatingly, as having died for the cause.

Game Over! Crooks all win (see page 13 for details).

[Mr. Flay]

Rules (borrowed and modified from Werebear):

1. The mod is still god. There are some unusual features in this game. Feel free to PM me, but don't just assume I've made a mistake. I'll answer in thread if I have, but may not if it is intended behavior.
   
2. Voting occurs at the end of a gun barrel in this game. Specifically, your gun:
   Draw on [Name]
   to 'vote' for someone.
   Holster
   to unvote. I won't be a Nazi about this, but it does add flavor.
   Finger of Suspicion (FOS)
   remains unchanged.
   
3. Once enough barrels are aimed at a particular person, they will be swiss cheese and the day is over. You may speak in twilight until the night scene is posted.
   
4. Dead men tell no tales, in case you were wondering. A single uninformative 'flavor' post is acceptable, of course.
   
5. Nights will last around 2-3 days, perhaps somewhat shorter in the late game or if all choices are in. If you need an extension, let me know.
   
6. Days will last as long as they need to, within reason. If discussion lags, I may impose a retractable deadline. If it lags again the same 'Day', the next deadline will be firm.
   No one dies if a deadline arrives without the required number of drawn weapons.
   Remember, you're crooks, not townies; act like it!
   
7. Acting as a crook does not require personal attacks, flames, or spamming. Violators will be re-educated with extreme prejudice.
   
8. Don't edit or delete existing posts. See Rule #7.
   
9. Don't quote any PMs from the mod. See Rules #7 & #8.
   
10. Don't discuss this game out of thread unless you have permission from the mod. See rules #7, #8, & #9 for clarification.
    
11. If you're going to be gone for a significant length of time, let everyone know. Management not responsible for other players believing your claim of absence, however.
    
12. Have fun with it; this is a bit different of a game.
    
13. Don't make me make you shoot yourself in the head.

[warpdragon]

Confirm

[spork76]

confirmination

[Thok]

confirm, homies

[Coron]

confirm

[LoudmouthLee]

/confirm.

hooked on a feeling.

[Seol]

/confirm

[Lucresia]

*confirms*

[Mr Stoofer]

confirm

[Mr Stoofer]

Oh well,it was worth a try.

I fixed it, you just needed a backslash on the second [color] tag. -Flay

[Dragon Phoenix]

/in

[JereIC]

/con to the izz-firm

[mole]

Sorry about the delay, went away for the weekend.

Confirmed.

[milkman]

i'll confirm.

[Mr. Flay]

Alright ramblers, let's get rambling. The job is an easy one, but it's gonna require everybody working together. The warehouse needs to be *cleared out* by

Tuesday, July 5th 11:59pm

, so if you haven't sent your night choices in by then, bad things will happen. If the police show up while we've got all this stolen loot in our possession, it won't be pretty, I can guarantee you that.

And here on KBLY's

Super Sounds of the Seventies

, we're going to kick things off with a little ditty from 1978 by the Bee Gees, called "Stayin' Alive":

• Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
  I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk.
  Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around
  Since I was born.
  And now it’s all right. it’s ok.
  And you may look the other way.
  We can try to understand
  The new york times’ effect on man.
  
  Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
  You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
  And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
  
  Well now, I get low and I get high,
  And if I can’t get either, I really try.
  Got the wings of heaven on my shoes.
  I’m a dancin’ man and I just can’t lose.
  You know it’s all right. it’s ok.
  I’ll live to see another day.
  We can try to understand
  The new york times’ effect on man.
  
  Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
  You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
  And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
  
  Life goin’ nowhere. somebody help me.
  Somebody help me, yeah.
  Life goin’ nowhere. somebody help me.
  Somebody help me, yeah. stayin’ alive.
  
  Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
  I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk.
  Music loud and women warm,
  I’ve been kicked around since I was born.
  And now it’s all right. it’s ok.
  And you may look the other way.
  We can try to understand
  The new york times’ effect on man.
  
  Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother,
  You’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’,
  And we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
  Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
  
  Life goin’ nowhere. somebody help me.
  Somebody help me, yeah.
  Life goin’ nowhere. somebody help me, yeah.
  I’m stayin’ alive.

[Mr. Flay]

It'd be nice if the job went well, but that wouldn't make for much of a story, would it? No, it seems someone tipped off the LAPD, and your warehouse full of hot merchandise is surrounded! Worse, in the confusion,

Seol

has gone missing. Was he the rat? Did he sense something was wrong and scram before things got really bad?

Then things go from bad to ugly...back in the back of the warehouse, you discover

LoudmouthLee

's mutilated body. Somebody apparently found time to tie him to a chair, carve him up a bit, and set him on fire. Must be the smoke bombs from the cops that made you all miss the smell of burning flesh, and the sirens masked his cries...no escaping this time for LML. His lockpicking tools are scattered and stomped into the floor, as if the sick bastard who did this danced while he burned.

LoudmouthLee, who was

Mr. White

and a Safe Cracker to boot, has been horribly murdered Night One.
Seol is nowhere to be found on the premises.

With 10 of you remaining, it will take 6 gun barrels to kill.

[Dragon Phoenix]

Vote Coron

just going through the list as listed by the mod....

[Mr Stoofer]

In that case,

Vote: Thok

by the same logic.

[Dragon Phoenix]

Unvote Coron

Sorry, force of habit.

Draw on Coron

[Mr Stoofer]

Oh yeah.

Draw on Thok

.

[milkman]

random draw on Mr Stoofer

that's a mouthful.

[Lucresia]

random draw on milkman

[Coron]

omgus draw on DP

[mole]

Great, not only are the cops onto us, we have a murserous psycho as well.