Insecta stared, clutching her travel cup of coffee to her chest. Steam rose from the small hole in the lid in the cool air.

"Did you seriously just try to steal from Jon, Geabe? I'd have thought your master would at least have some sort of leash on your stupidity."

Stepping over to the wounded Geabe on the ground, she sipped her coffee quietly. "Who is your master, I wonder? And will they kill you for such a transgression, thereby saving us all the trouble?" She cast a wary glance at Jon, the self-styled King. "Of all the people to antagonize..."

 

Smile is going mad with the lack of night time actions against self.

 

Sacrifice laughs at Sneakthief for being so sore about almost getting hit by a stone. "Aren't you a thief yourself?"

Hmmph Saber Jon, yes, I am the Master of Archer Geabe. Exactly how many Noble Phantasms do you have?

Oh yes by the way, I should inform you guys, we have this ability below....

NP - Target one. Sacrifices your life. Destroys all the Command Seals of target (if there are none left, it kills target).

Ah~an ability suitable for my name, come at us and we'll make sure you die too.

Berserker Jeram, Master of Berserker, Sneakthief, we both know each other's identity by now, and have been fighting over a mere stone. Someone else is staying silent and not doing anything to add some spice into the thread, how about a ceasefire, or shall we destroy each other and let the others have the fun?

 

"You're full of shit." Sneakthief paused for a brief moment, "But you're not my only target. I'll let someone else call your bluff." Sneakthief smiled. "Good luck with Jon."

 

I guess I have no choice but to declare in the Red Truth.

We have the following.
NP - Target one. Sacrifices your life. Destroys all the Command Seals of target (if there are none left, it kills target).

 

Haha. You know what, Jon. We Stole this ability..

And if we want to lynch anyone, it would be YOU.

Paladin Plate Armor, Rho Aias, Caliburn, and from my knowledge, you have MORE THAN 3 Noble Phantasms

 

"That so?" Sneakthief sighed. "Well then, I guess I will leave you alone for now. However, another might not be so lucky."

 

The Blue Truth of Justice has arrived!

/Music starts blaring the in the background.

 

This has got to be the most unprofessional Mafia thread DLP's has had. -.-"

 

This is the most unique one. You know that ._.

 

This isn't a Mafia game, and it is better than one as well.

 

I would thumb that up if I could, Smile.

 

1and1is3 is displeased. The racket caused by several fools has caused her not to be able to enjoy her breakfast.

She will not join the thieving nor the crude ones. She is far too cultivated to be brought down to such a standard.

She will sit back, and only act when worthy ones appear. Raising her fork, she returns to her breakfast.

 

Better luck with dating next time, Lungs. I'm sure you could beat that Heroic Servant wannabe in a man-off, if you wanted to anyway.

On an unrelated note. Geabe, are you a manly man in tights? I hope you have a key to that chastity belt at least. Jon probably has one you can steal, if nothing else.

 

Yes, I am. I am the kind of man who is number one at football and ballet.

 

Sneakthief looked at Jon suspiciously, before shrugging with a chuckle. "Order doesn't matter. If you're so hungry for blood, fine. Jeram. Kill Hgf." Sneakthief motoined towards Hgf with his hand.
"It's not that we fear you Jon. We just wanted to save you for last anyway."