Mafia XII: Game thread - Game Over, The silent town is silenced for good

[[M] Mom – Host]

Donbot:


Hypnotoad was slaving over he stove, or at least his slaves were(they got to wear clothes, no complaining!). The catering business was going well, even with the impending doom upon the town. Perhaps they didn't feel like cooking, or they just liked his food.

"Ocheart testicles.. mouse eyes.. and done. One fish sandwich.", Hypnotoad croaked as he heard a ding.

He looked around, no one was there. He send a slave to go check at the front desk and went to check on the cooked Zoidberg lobster when he heard a thumb. Swinging around as fast as his tiny legs would allow(which took several minutes), he caught naught but a grotesk blur as he fell into the pot.

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The next morning the townmen were enjoying a nice brunch, to get to know each other a little better, and slip the poison less obviously. It was a nice bouillon, courtesy of Hypnotoad catering business.

All was well.

Until someone found Hypnotoads eye in the bouillon. Of course, this didn't stop him from finished the soup before yelling "Outraged and ashamed, I am!".

Hypnotoad was a Caterer, played by edczxcvbnm. Thanks for not ruining the game, ed. ^__^

Day 5 starts now, and lasts 24 hours.