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11 minutes ago, Drums said:

Would have loved to hold off on that info in a larger group setting but with such a small group, I didn't want to screw town.

It would be an impressively devious play to fake claim here.

One more mislynch + a NK might be ballgame for scum depending on ratio.

I lean toward believing you but I’d like to hear from crush whether him mentioning 80 as miller he was claiming to get a scum read on him N1.

Either way, real claim or fake, this was the time to reveal in a game this size. Nice job.

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1 minute ago, The Crusher said:

No, it’s not. Barry threaten to replace me  for being sexy at the beach instead of playing. So, meant I just got going in the game. 

Thanks, now oil up before all the ladies start missing you.

vote Jif 

Lynched.

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The thick tension of Charming’s afternoon air was split by the roar of engines, a symphony of rebellion and raw power. SAMCRO, united in determination and vengeful resolve, rolled into the town square, their formation a formidable sight.

In the midst of them, a figure bound and held captive - Romeo Parada, a Mayan snake caught in the jaws of the reaper.

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As they cut their engines, the town fell silent, eyes wide and expectant. Clay, stepping forward, addressed the crowd in his thunderous voice. "This town belongs to SAMCRO, and this," he gestured towards Romeo, "is what happens to those who threaten our peace."

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With a swift, decisive motion, Romeo was pushed forward, his fate sealed by the hands of SAMCRO. The crowd gasped, some in horror, some in delight, but most in stark realization of the lengths the MC would go to protect their town.

The moment lingered, thick and heady, as Romeo’s last breath left him, his life force relinquishing to the inevitable grip of the Reaper. The square, once again, descended into silence, the scene playing out as a morbid testament to the lengths SAMCRO was willing to go to maintain their iron hold on Charming.

Then, as if released from a spell, the crowd erupted. Cheers of victory rang out, the townsfolk celebrating the demise of one of their oppressors. The SAMCRO brothers stood tall, their expressions hardened, yet beneath the steely veneer, a sense of grim satisfaction pervaded. One less enemy to worry about.

Overhead, the California sun began to set, bathing Charming in a bath of golden light. Shadows grew long, the jubilation echoing into the cooling evening. Today was a victory, a statement, a reaffirmation of SAMCRO's dominance.

The Reaper had claimed its due, Charming breathed a little easier, and SAMCRO, against the odds, stood victorious once more.

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And so, a Mayan falls, a triumphant bell tolls for SAMCRO. Charming tastes a sip of victory, but with the setting sun, the road grows darker. As the story unfolds, remember: Every victory has a price. What will SAMCRO pay in the chapters to come? Stay tuned, brothers and sisters. The ride is far from over.

JiF - Romeo Parada - Mayan (mafia goon) has been lynched

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40 minutes ago, jgb said:

office space no GIF

Horrible idea from an otherwise smart person 

Couldn’t even find her if you tried so it was an empty threat lol.

She’d be somehow even a less likely replacement as the 4 i mentioned/tagged who haven’t played here in nearly a decade.  

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3 hours ago, Jetsfan80 said:

Couldn’t even find her if you tried so it was an empty threat lol.

She’d be somehow even a less likely replacement as the 4 i mentioned/tagged who haven’t played here in nearly a decade.  

Much like my analysis of QB2 candidates, I’ll take the odds that anyone else is better — even bringing the QB whisperer Hal back. Sight unseen.

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2 hours ago, Jetsfan80 said:

Replace you?  With who, Nyn aka @gone? lol.  

Here I’ll help.  @Vicious89x, @StraightCash, @WWWWombat, @Sharrow….. wyd?

@The Crusher is being a drama queen. I asked him if he wanted me to replace him since I hadn't seen him post in a while. I do have a couple of backups lined up though, slut.

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14 minutes ago, Barry McCockinner said:

@The Crusher is being a drama queen. I asked him if he wanted me to replace him since I hadn't seen him post in a while. I do have a couple of backups lined up though, slut.

You’ve now threatened to MK 33% of the players… for a guy who quit last game played here.

Seems Legit Rose Mciver GIF by CBS
 

PS If anyone is MK this game I quit. Because I love my fellow players and they are the best.

 

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1 hour ago, jgb said:

You’ve now threatened to MK 33% of the players… for a guy who quit last game played here.

Seems Legit Rose Mciver GIF by CBS
 

PS If anyone is MK this game I quit. Because I love my fellow players and they are the best.

 

Inaccurate. I threatened to kill anyone in the game, so 100%.

If you quit I promise you I won't whine about it like a little bitch for months. In fact, I won't care at all.

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38 minutes ago, Barry McCockinner said:

Inaccurate. I threatened to kill anyone in the game, so 100%.

If you quit I promise you I won't whine about it like a little bitch for months. In fact, I won't care at all.

Yeah of course you didn’t complain about yourself trying to ruin a game. You are too smart to not see what a dumb point that is.

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39 minutes ago, Barry McCockinner said:

Inaccurate. I threatened to kill anyone in the game, so 100%.

If you quit I promise you I won't whine about it like a little bitch for months. In fact, I won't care at all.

You have the temperament  a young Sean Penn. volatile and awkwardly sexy. Not too shabby. 

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A heavy pall hung over Charming as night fell. At the heart of it all, the SAMCRO clubhouse was ominously quiet, an eerie calm settling in the place that was usually abuzz with the brothers' rowdy camaraderie. The night was different. The night was heavy with a dread that clung to the walls, seeping into the souls of the men who called this place home.

Inside, sitting alone, was Tara Knowles. Her heart was as heavy as the silence around her, her mind lost in the labyrinth of her thoughts. She stared at her hands, hands that had healed and saved, hands now stained with the violence she had never asked for.

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Her reverie was interrupted by a sharp noise - the harsh sound of the back door being slammed shut. Before she could even react, the figure was upon her. She stood and turned, but it was too late. She felt the cold sting, the sharp bite into her body. The machete-wielding figure moved, his actions as fluid and deadly as a predator closing in on its prey. The blade descended, slashing through the air, its arc aimed from ass to throat. The first contact was brutal and swift, cutting through clothing and flesh with a sickening ease, leaving a trail of crimson in its wake.

The machete continued its ghastly path upwards, the sharp edge cutting a violent swath through the victim's torso, its deadly journey ending only at the soft, vulnerable expanse of her throat. Pain exploded in waves, white-hot and blinding. Her vision blurred, the taste of iron heavy on her tongue. Her breaths grew ragged, the stark reality of what was happening setting in. As she lay on the floor, the cold seeping into her, she couldn't help but think of Jax, of the life they could've had, of the peace they were denied.

The world around her was growing dim, the sounds of the night becoming distant echoes. As Tara Knowles drew her last breath, the silence of the clubhouse was shattered by the deafening roar of an arriving motorcycle. But by then, it was too late. 

A final, gurgling breath echoed, a stark counterpoint to the metallic smell of blood that filled the air. Tara slumped onto the cold clubhouse floor, as the machete-wielder took a step back, the grisly scene a testament to the deadly efficiency of his work. 

The doctor, the lover, the peacemaker, was gone.

The intruder was gone as quickly as they'd come, leaving only the echo of their violence behind. 

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In the dark of the night, Charming loses a beacon of hope. Tara Knowles, the healer in a world of harm, meets a brutal end. SAMCRO is left with the chilling echo of a departed heartbeat, the cold realization of a lost loved one. As dawn breaks over Charming, what will the new day bring for our Sons? Will the Reaper’s toll lead to retaliation, or reflection? Only the road ahead will tell. Remember, in Charming, every action has its echo, every life lost leaves a void. And in that void, anything can happen.
 

Arsis - Tara Knowles - Doctor has been killed

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