"I know! We zap Egor next!", cried chairs, reaching for the teleport button.
"Hey... wait a second", responded Rubby, pulling chairs' hand away. "Are you willing to kill us all? Because I think you are."
"Yes, he's definitely one of the Angels", agreed Hydrad. "Let's throw him and the statue out."
"As you wish", said Egor, smiling, and his finger pressed down the button for one final time.
chairs found himself in the middle of a big factory, apparently for building furniture. The automated chainsaw directly in front of him was the last thing he saw.
When Witherweaver and Hydrad opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a great jungle. "Boy, have we been wrong", said Witherweaver. "Yeah", agreed Hydrad. "But where are we now?"
"Can't say. Though I don't recognize all of these plants... the Angels must have had enough energy already to send us really far back."
Suddenly, they heard a great a great roar., and looked in the direction it came from. "Oh crap", Witherweaver remarked stoically. "It's a T-Rex."
chairs, the Townie, has been lynched.
Witherweaver and Hydrad have been endgamed.
The scum team of EgorK and Rubby wins flawlessly!
MVP goes to Rubby for an outstanding mafia debut overall and in particular wrapping up the game with his great D3 play.