After the whole Ourobolus disaster, Hpper and Hyperactivity were tired. In any case, their back-up, QUACK the bear, would be taking over soon. They just needed to get the group to the meet-up place.

Suddenly, Hpper's computer screen lit up.

"Nice, we have all 8 tickets available now. Now just to get these guys there"

Hpper pressed the bullshit red button on the box, sleeping gas began leaking from ceiling and shit, group goes to sleep. While you're asleep, we get back on to the special space train, and we put brown bags over all of your heads

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| SOME TIME LATER |
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QUACK was having a strange day. For one, this GAFIA meet-up had been a complete mess. QUACK wanted tacos, like any normal bear would, not to moderate another game. Damn Hyperactivity! Then, the players tried to put ghost peppers in his taco. And now he was a duck. QUACK QUACK QUACK. As he contemplated his situation and ate some of zippedpinhead's taco (dads make good tacos), QUACK let the players decide who to remove.

"IT'S DEFINITELY STEVE"
"NO, look at Splinter's votes the past couple of days and how they correlate to Kawl' invites in terms of their timings"
"Just look at Salavpot guys"
"Matt Salvapot is dead"

The arguments kept going back and forth. This easily had to be the craziest day yet. But slowly, the players vegan to converge on melonrabbit, the worthless scum player she was. After having deciding on they decided on their lynch, the players moved in for the kill.

But it was too late. melonrabbit gradually had become more and more agitated throughout the day, and as they came towards Hershey finally snapped.

"FUCK. I knew I shouldn't have played this dumb ass game. You're all fucking useless when it comes to this game. I'm done with this game. Stupid YNNNY and all those stupid lying vigilantes. Never trust someone that claims vigilante. I'm so good at getting town read as scum that no one trusts their read of me? That's BULLSHIT, that just means you guys are trash players."

It was none other than the dreaded voice of Sorian himself. He suddenly grabbed his remaining stash of ghost peppers and ate all the peppers inside.

"Oof, I don't feel too good"


Err...
Think I screwed that up

oh yeah, nothing interesting happened, Sorian gets kicked out of the restaurant, you guys still killed all my favorites, and QUACK is a duck.

QUACK goes over and tears the mask over the "actual" melonrabbit, just to see a nearly forgotten face.
"Swamped! You know the rules Swamped, you already subbed out, you can't come back"
"Aww, but I totally have all the scum down, like how I knew Kawl was scum on day 1. Please let me play..."


GAF Town HAS NOT YET WON!!!