Cyborgian Reenactment Mafia
Reviewed by Vi, Empking, and Llammafluff
RGAM: 10:10am May 24th, 2012 MST
RGAM: 10:10am May 24th, 2012 MST
Playerlist:
BBMolla
Oversoul
HezLucky
AGar
kondi2424
Moneybags
Peabody
Tajun
knox
Oman
Common Man
Nisani201
thesteelego
Spoilers! Expunged from the exercise:
Spoiler:
Relevant links:
Day 1: arugula replaces thesteelego
Day 1: kdub replaces moneybags
Day 1: knox replaces tajun
Day 1: elmo teh azn replaces kondi2124
Day 1: lynch
Day 2: mykonian replaces common man
Day 2: ant replaces knox
Day 2: lynch
Day 3: no-lynch
Day 4: lynch
Day 5: lynch
Day 1: kdub replaces moneybags
Day 1: knox replaces tajun
Day 1: elmo teh azn replaces kondi2124
Day 1: lynch
Day 2: mykonian replaces common man
Day 2: ant replaces knox
Day 2: lynch
Day 3: no-lynch
Day 4: lynch
Day 5: lynch
A thousand years in the future, a group of "children" are taught logic and psychology through a very special exercise.
A black figure materializes into a four-sided white room with no windows or distinguishable features. With the wave of a hand, 12 chairs in a circle materialize in the middle of the room. The black figure instantly changes into an elderly man, the visage of a wizened teacher, complete with liver spots, wrinkles, and scholarly harry potter-esq spectactles.
Without any delay, students start blinking into the chairs without any order. Within the span of several seconds, all the chairs are filled with students from all over the globe, represented by all races and genders. A motley crew of youngsters, some of them start laughing and playing amongst themselves, while others just sit perfectly still, completely uninterested in the prospect of social interaction.
"Class, today I have something very special for you." - the avatar of the old teacher said. Whether their teacher actually looked like that or if it was just an idol designed to create an impression of wisdom, they didnt know. They respected him regardless, as this particular Teacher-Intelligence was over 200 years old.
"Roughly a thousand years ago, in the Age of Upheaval, about 30 years before the first singularity burst - there existed a game people used to play. People dont play it anymore as we have constructs that are about a million times more sophisticated, but nonetheless today you will learn about the people of mafiascum.net"
Several of the students sighed, while others accessed any data they could on the subject instantly. One of the latter spoke up.
"There is very little data available about that site, TI-Tiemaetre"
"Ha! That is because most data from that time is lost forever. But I have trawled enough information from various cached sources that will allow me to teach you what it was about."
Suddenly, in a millisecond, each of the students were granted the knowledge and rules of the game of mafia as played on mafiascum.net a thousand years ago by way of a TI.exe program sent directly into their memory. The teacher smiled. The students started chattering amongst themselves, as personal messaging was not allowed in the presence of a TI. Even some of the more stoic students seemed interested.
A black figure materializes into a four-sided white room with no windows or distinguishable features. With the wave of a hand, 12 chairs in a circle materialize in the middle of the room. The black figure instantly changes into an elderly man, the visage of a wizened teacher, complete with liver spots, wrinkles, and scholarly harry potter-esq spectactles.
Without any delay, students start blinking into the chairs without any order. Within the span of several seconds, all the chairs are filled with students from all over the globe, represented by all races and genders. A motley crew of youngsters, some of them start laughing and playing amongst themselves, while others just sit perfectly still, completely uninterested in the prospect of social interaction.
"Class, today I have something very special for you." - the avatar of the old teacher said. Whether their teacher actually looked like that or if it was just an idol designed to create an impression of wisdom, they didnt know. They respected him regardless, as this particular Teacher-Intelligence was over 200 years old.
"Roughly a thousand years ago, in the Age of Upheaval, about 30 years before the first singularity burst - there existed a game people used to play. People dont play it anymore as we have constructs that are about a million times more sophisticated, but nonetheless today you will learn about the people of mafiascum.net"
Several of the students sighed, while others accessed any data they could on the subject instantly. One of the latter spoke up.
"There is very little data available about that site, TI-Tiemaetre"
"Ha! That is because most data from that time is lost forever. But I have trawled enough information from various cached sources that will allow me to teach you what it was about."
Suddenly, in a millisecond, each of the students were granted the knowledge and rules of the game of mafia as played on mafiascum.net a thousand years ago by way of a TI.exe program sent directly into their memory. The teacher smiled. The students started chattering amongst themselves, as personal messaging was not allowed in the presence of a TI. Even some of the more stoic students seemed interested.
"Well there you have it. We will play this game the way they used to play it. It will be of a Normal flavor. I am sending you your roles now. Here is an example Vanilla Townie role."
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Vanilla Townie
https://wiki.mafiascum.net/index.php?title=Vanilla_townie
You possess no special mechanics. You can only vote during the day. This is your only tool against the mafia.
You win when all the threats to the town are eliminated."I will send you your roles now. Lets have some fun, children!"
With that, the children sat still, their faces frozen in time. In a space that could not be seen by an outside observer, the children started playing the game of mafia as played by the people of mafiascum.net, so many years ago.
With that, the children sat still, their faces frozen in time. In a space that could not be seen by an outside observer, the children started playing the game of mafia as played by the people of mafiascum.net, so many years ago.
The game had begun.
