Game of Mafia
Thread Topic: Game of Mafia
"Ah, you must be a mafia too!” Cleo exclaimed, giggling. “If I were to choose, I would pick Jonas. He seems to be filled with hope. I don't like that one bit."
Cobalt rolled his eyes at her. Of course, he was also Mafia, they'd seen each other multiple times. He shrugged. "Fine by me," he said.
"You kill him. I'm not doing it." Cleo said. "He is very tempting to murder, but Jonas isn't the one I've set my eyes on."
Cobalt rolled his eyes again. "Don't you know how this works?" he snapped. "Any moment, we're going to go back to sleep, and either the doctor or detective will awaken. Either way, when the doctor wakes up, they have the choice to save anyone in the room. If he chooses wrong, then we'll have a dead body in the morning."
Just as he finished speaking, the little syringe-bearing arm popped again and stuck the two of them with its syrum.
Cleo mumbled out a quick, "sorry" and fell asleep.
SprinkledSpice SeniorJonas woke up, rubbing his eyes. He could hear the voice instructing him on what he could do. He could protect one of these people? Wicked.
He decided to protect Cobalt. He seemed smart and pretty tame, so he might be the detective. He was pricked almost immediately after her choice and slumped down in his chair.
Kenyatta woke up, gasping as if she'd just surfaced from underwater. She looked around, before hearing instructions. She could see what someone had most recently done? Well she was definitely going to pick Cleo. Even if she wasn't a killer, she was creepy and Kenyatta wanted to be sure.
The Narrator said, "Cleo is a Mafia. But remember, in the trials you cannot reveal that you're the detective and that's how you know," he said.
After acknowledgment came from Kenyatta, the little arm popped up and put her to sleep.
While they were all sleeping, the robotic arm next to Jonas arose with a different colored chemical. The one that was used for sleeping was a very light translucent yellowish green. This was more on the opaque side, but this one was pure scarlet. It pierced it's venom into Jonas's bloodstream. He died soon thereafter.
A few hours later, everyone woke up with a plate of food next to them.
"Thank god, the only bright thing in this whole situation.” Eric said, gazing at the food very lovingly.
Cleo just looked at her food in disgust.
"It looks like pig food." She snarled, kicking at the plate of food.
"Well, I'd rather not starve," Cobalt said to Cleo as he pulled his plate towards himself. He picked up the spoon and began eating. He paused when he noticed that one of them hadn't gotten up yet.
"Shouldn't whatever they drugged us with have worn off by now?" he asked, pointing at Jonas's limp figure.
Cleo glanced at Jonas and narrowed her eyes, letting out a small giggle.
"He seems... unresponsive. Perhaps one of the mafia murdered him in his sleep." Cleo smirked. "He was annoying anyways."
Eric choked on the food that he had just shoveled into his mouth. Now that he thought about it, Cleo and Colbat were right. Jonas should have woken up by now, and since he didn’t look like he was breathing...
"OH MY GOD, A DEAD BODY! WHO DID IT? 'FESS UP!" Eric yelled, scooting away from the others.
Cobalt's eyes widened. "Are you sure he's dead? What if he just...I don't know, what if he got a bigger dose or something?"
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