2:43 AM. It was pitch black. Everyone was asleep, except for 6 men. And a woman.
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The Reliant Stadium Gym. A relatively new addition, it was built to allow the athletes to keep in shape during a major sporting event. At the moment, one man was sweating it out alone. He had represented his country at the Olympics, his standards were high.
Staring at him, from across the room, was the most recognisable face in the business. A legend of the industry, the man who made wrestling mainstream. And he had enough of these mind-games.
Afterall, he came here for a one-day only event, and now he was stuck in the middle of a war that didn't concern him. Who cares how this business was run, he wasn't a part of it anymore. And he sure as well wasn't going to sit around and watch people die around him while hoping he wasn't next. Oh no, he was bigger than this. He was going to take matters into his own hands.
And his first target was right there.
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In the meanwhile,
Guddu decided he wasn't going to wait before he made his move. His reputation was built on his impeccable timing and killer instinct. He had a hunch, he was going to follow it.
He climbed up a set of stairs, and heard a noise from above him. He put on his bravest face, and steadily, marched upwards.
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"97...98...99...100!"
Ollie_H put down the weights and got off the bench. 100 reps. That should be enough for the night. He had already used every other machine and device in the room, and it was getting late.
He grabbed his towel off a nearby bench, wiped down his face and arms, and made his ways to the showers.
However, he wasn't aware of the man lurking in the shadows.
Armed with a dumbell, the man slowly, silently, made his way to
Ollie_H, lining up for the kill.
Till the seductive woman cut off his path.
'Why, hello there, handsome'
The man was taken aback in surprise. He wasn't expecting anyone else to be awake, let alone to be in the arena. He tried to stammer out a quick alibi, but before he could, the woman ran her hand gently over his arm...
Have you been working out?
Oh, who am I asking. Ofcourse you were. You have to maintain that body somehow...
For a second, he couldn't breath. What was going on?
He ran his eyes down here body. She was wearing nothing but a skimpy nightgown, and leaning towards him seductively. She continued to speak, seducing him, luring him out of the room. He was a happily married man...but no one would know, would they? After all, they were all locked up in here, with no means of communication. Plenty of empty rooms, who was to find out...
He dropped the dumbell, and left the room with her.
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A man was lying down in the lounge, with everyone around him fast asleep. But he was wide awake. He noticed
Guddu sneaking out of the room, the seductive lady slink out shortly after. Something wasn't right here. He knew it.
His motto had always been that you could never trust someone. This time was no different. Despite what they said, everyone had their own agendas. Well, so be it.
He got up, and snuck over to the trophy room. This town was where he was born and bred, and this stadium was his second home. So naturally, he had a few tricks up his sleeve.
He returned with a few cans in his hands. He scanned the room, and picked out his targets for the night. He cracked one open, and headed over to the first one...
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Ollie_H was done with his shower, and walked out with a towel across his waist. He headed over to where his clothes were, and spotted a giant standing in his path. He stopped, and looked up. His heart started to race.
'Aap teek to ho? Kuch huwa kya?'
The giant was speaking. But it seemed gibberish to him. He looked around him for a weapon, something he could use to defend himself with...
Is...Ollie...okay?
It was the giant again, speaking English in a thick accent.
Ollie_H looked up, puzzled...
Yea, I'm fine...
Good. I...watch you...tonight. You no get hurt.
Umm...thanks, I guess. I appreciate that. Mind if I get dressed first?
The giant grunted, and stepped out of the room, giving a confused
Ollie_H his privacy.
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Guddu was close. He felt it. He knew there were some people missing from the lounge, that things weren't adding up. And now, he could hear their voices coming from the nearby room. Plotting, planning.
He peered in, and spotted the CEO and two of his associates talking.
These were the guys. The men who wanted them all dead. His pulse was racing, he started to sweat...
'Hey, you there!'
Oh crap.
The tall man caught
Guddu by his throat, lifted him into the air, and into the room. The door slammed shut.
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The next morning,
Guddu's body was discovered. He was hanging off a noose tied to the ceiling of the main arena, 70 feet off the ground. His body was limp, with blood dripping off a gun-wound in his chest.
Panic set in. They were one man down.
Guddu is dead. He was:
Edge, The Ultimate Opportunist, Team Face Aligned
You are the 'Rated R Superstar', 5 time WWE World Heavyweight Champion, 5 time WWE Intercontinental Champion, and 4 time WWE Champion. You've gained your nick-name on your ability to cash in when it matters – you are also the 2 time Money In the Bank winner, and won the 2010 Royal Rumble.
And that is why you are the
Role Thief. At any point of the game, you may choose to take over the role of someone who has died, whether they are Townie or Mafia. You will then posses that role for the remainder of the game. You can only choose to steal one role, and the person must be dead before you take it.
You win when the Townies win, if you survive till the end.
It is now Day 1!!!
With 17 alive, it takes 9 for a Lynch!
Day 1 shall last approximately 48 hours. Good luck!
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