Forum Thread
The Airship~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pokémon RP → The Airship~Bendy shyly smiled at the others and walked over to a corner. He smiled softly before looking at his phone.
23:12, Saturday 27 May 2023.
One new notification ~ YouTube.
Your channel has hit 10k subs!
At least one thing has gone right today.
A tear of sadness fell onto his inky hand. He longed to reunite with his girlfriend (Alice Angel) and sing Build Our Machine with her…..
![](https://i.postimg.cc/52Yt8qHw/f3c9c725757e4b19e460f1be9f10c353.gif)
“WAKE UP HUMAN MORTAL CREATURES!!! Well, I know Bendy can’t die lol.
Aaaaanyways, looks like Drakonia, the crewmate, has been murdered.”
Bendy lay asleep on the floor with his phone in his hands. “Alice…..I’ll have a pizza with ink please…..” Felicity walked over and kicked Bendy, causing him to wake up.
“YE OWWWWW—-FELICITY!!!!!! STOP THAT!!!!!!”
“You may choose to hold an emergency meeting once you decide on who to vote out. Seeya later!” She faded.
![](https://i.postimg.cc/52Yt8qHw/f3c9c725757e4b19e460f1be9f10c353.gif)
Oh well, from Sylvie, she heard that Drakonia was dead. She shuddered. She wasn't used to all this killing.
And now, the fate of one more person was on their hands... Who should they vote for?
Since I have no idea of who's who, Imma as well skip vote...
Or let others vote first.
Alice
Alice stirred in her sleep, her dreams fading away as she gradually became aware of her surroundings. The gentle hum of engines filled the air, and the soft swaying motion beneath her told her she was on some kind of moving vehicle. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open. Confusion swept over Alice as she realized she was in a strange place. The surroundings were unlike anything she had ever seen before. Steel walls adorned with intricate gears and brass accents surrounded her.
"I'm in some sort of mafia game," She murmured to herself. She'd heard of such games, where players took on roles and secrets were revealed. "This will be...fun."
She was experienced with those. She'd easily win, after all. Standing up and stretching her arms, Alice steadied herself and took a deep breath, attempting to gather her thoughts.
"My, that sounds absolutely disgusting. Please never mention that again, I can feel my olfactory organs burning with the smell of ink already."
Hmmm...yes. The first rule of Mafia, never act confused. Ultimately, those who know not see all.
"With the limited amount of information we have here, it would be nigh impossible to fully deduce the identity of a member of the Mafia. However, from the little we have, I do believe that Sobble has a great chance of being one of the three that we must vote out to win," She stated. "He'd only stated the obvious, acted confused, and distracted us with unnecessary details. Therefore, if we were to vote someone today, it would be him."
Satisfied with her little speech, Alice leaned against a nearby wall, awaiting reactions.
Alright, Sobble, if you're not the Mafia, then sorry... I have to try this...
She felt really bad voting for someone she just knew, but this was a Mafia game, and she knew she would need to vote sometime...
She remembered the day Drakonia was killed, she went into hiding with steak. And now, it was Sobble's chips that made him sus. Was food sus?
You're dreaming too much, Zyl. Just get on with it.
She voted Sobble.
“Sobble huh? Hmm….. He has been awfully quiet. Maybe plotting his revenge or something.”
Some music came from somewhere in the room.
“For now you must build up our machine
You die tonight
I am aware
That your soul is now divine
We care to not toil with unbroken chains
So don’t toil with ours like he did to our shining stars
Our shining stars~”
“Oh uhm……” Bendy quickly answered his phone. “ALICE, DID YOU GET MY INK PIZZA OR SOMETHING?!”
“Woof.”
“What?!”
“Woof!”
“BORIS YOU FOOL, GET ME A PIZZA.”
“Bendy? It’s Alice- BORIS, WAIT!!! Bendy—-“
Static blocked what Alice and Boris was saying. Something about Audrey, Ink Bendy and pizzas.
![](https://i.postimg.cc/52Yt8qHw/f3c9c725757e4b19e460f1be9f10c353.gif)
“Alice? I can’t hear you.
. . .
. . .
Maybe there won’t be any ink pizza.”
He shrugged and sat in his lonely corner.
“Awe…. Little Bendy has given up.”
“FELICITY, IM NOT SMALL.”
“It’s a saying, you idiot. I came to say that you should vote someone. Oh, and stop asking for pizzas. Pizza tastes weird.”
“I hate you. Who hates pizza apart from you? No one. (Well, people with allergies probably hate pizza)”
“Shut up. Also stop phoning Alice. She’s weird.”
![](https://i.postimg.cc/52Yt8qHw/f3c9c725757e4b19e460f1be9f10c353.gif)
Alice's suspicions seemed to be true. Sobble was funny, but all of a sudden, he had changed. He could be a mafia, deceptions revealed, or a civillian begging for life.
But... Again, there was no way to know for now. Since Zyl left her watch in her room, she had no idea when the vote was ending. All she knew was that Sobble (or skip vote) were the majority for now.
However, although having already voted for Sobble, she had her own suspicions. Artemis looked deceptive and cunning, haven't acted or talked much. ViperStrike and SuperSonic too. These three haven't done much currently. They could be deceptive. And Bendy. He hasn't done much in the game except for calling his girlfriend and arguing with Felicity and Sylvie.
This night should reveal some of my suspicions, maybe? And of course, I can always tell people who I suspect...
Alice
The elegant airship's interior was a marvel to behold, adorned with intricate woodwork and plush velvet drapes. Polished mahogany panels lined the walls, complemented by golden accents that added a touch of opulence. Crystal chandeliers bathed the corridors in a warm, ethereal glow across the luxurious cabins and common area, while red silk curtains framed each window, offering glimpses of the mesmerizing panorama outside.
Alice, her senses heightened by the excitement of the game, couldn't help but notice every little detail as she moved through the airship. Sobble might only be an eccentric individual, but it was the details that mattered in a game like Mafia.
"It truly is rather unfortunate that it had to come to this, but this is a matter of life and death. Reflecting suspicion back to me is a rather...abject action, is it not?" Alice artfully retorted. "Would a member of the Mafia not be afraid of their death? There always is a chance for you to be a Murderer, no?"
She swirled a strand of her hair with a finger. This was getting interesting.
"Anyhow, your spouting of pointless chatter and sudden aggression leads me to believe that you are, indeed, a member of the Mafia. As such, I shall cast my vote."
[Alice voted for Sobble.]
“The people who haven’t done much might be scared. Perhaps they think that if they speak, they might get killed. But that is also suspicious. They might not want to draw any attention to themselves because they are the impostors/Mafia/Evil team/whatever.”
“Arguing back with such anger is kinda sus. Maybe he could be evil.”
[Bendy voted for Sobble]
![](https://i.postimg.cc/52Yt8qHw/f3c9c725757e4b19e460f1be9f10c353.gif)
[Sobble has Self-Voted]