Kill History
| Assassin | Victim | Obituary | Time of Death |
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| The Tank | Fretless Libations | i'm impressed at the amount of effort that he put in finding me. but as un-surrendering as he was, with his constant texts and stalking me at work, my unrelentless bartending skills caused my customers to divulge information about him lurking in the bushes which alerted to me of the fact he would be there after i got off work.
when cut, i immediately ran out with a fully loaded gun and instantaneously saw him hiding in the shadows (not really hiding, because i could see him) ... and shot him in the chest. you did your research, but it didn't figh t my fight my asian ninja reflexes. better luck next year ;) | 08/21/2010 03:57am |
| Roxy.Rocket | Flying VietPham | Working with the Flying VietPham made for some interesting afternoon trips to the parking lot. Neither of us wanting to die we walked each day with umbrellas open and guns ready. After days of this we decided to make a pact, no killing each other until the end. We helped each other stalk targets and laughed and shared stories over delicious beer. It was the perfect partnership. She was stealthy, could fit into small places, and had a thirst for blood. I was pretty tired of the game by day 3. After a few failed attempts at my original target's life I was about to make it to the day of the Ball with no kills. So, I did what any good assassin would do, I turned on my friend. It had been a grand evening of amazing music, but with both of us watching our backs, jumpy and suspicious of everyone. We drank wine, ate cookout and took pictures of the VietPham inside the tires of a monster truck. As the evening drew to a close I knew what had to be done. I would rather take out a friend than go down without a kill, eliminated by the game master's mouse click. As we gathered our things from the car I kept my gun in one hand ready to shoot. She looked at me suspiciously as she very well should have. I barely got the words “I'm sorry” out of my mouth before her bags dropped to the ground and she dove behind the car. A wild chase ensued as we battled for our lives. Lights on the street came on as neighbors came out of their houses to catch a glimpse of the gory scene. In the end we both came out soaked. If it weren't for our eagle-eyed friends we would have had to call a truce and try again another time. Unfortunately for the valiant VietPham, the first shot was called in my favor. She fought bravely and it was great honor to take down such a dedicated assassin. | 08/21/2010 01:28am |
| Game Master | Simmenator | Eliminated by the game master, reason: eliminated by the Hit Squad, message from Assassin: random good looking girl shows up at your door on a Friday night. Too good to be true? Yup. Good sport, great host, party on! | 08/21/2010 12:10am |
| Sir Terklins | Orion | Much respect goes out to Orion, who would have had me if it wasn't for my quick thinking, and his impatience. You will be hard to beat next round. | 08/20/2010 08:22pm |
| Game Master | animus flux | Eliminated by the game master, reason: eliminated by the Hit Squad, obituary from the Asasssin: It's pretty rare to walk into a completely off-the-beaten-path watering hole as a respite from the game and see one of the hit squad's targets right there at the bar. After informing the armed opponent that I had indeed just been killed, he lowered his gun. "However," I said slowly as I sipped some water into my straw, "I am a part of the Rogue Hit Squad!" And he was dead. | 08/20/2010 06:24pm |
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