"First a zombie, and now a Goa'uld. How did they get here? Probably some hairbrained desk jockey decided to just invite one over for lunch. Need to have a talk with them. I can't just sit here waiting for something to go wrong. Come with me boys, we are going to go on patrol."
"General, you have only been sitting there about two minutes..."
"I know. Like I said, too damn long. Lets do a sweep, starting in the mess. Move it."
The halls were quiet this early in the morning. Not much to see. That is, until they made it to the kitchens. The aliens body had been removed, but another had taken its place. Goryani was slumped on the ground.
"He is dead sir."
"We need to figure out what is going on here before I lose it?"
"Lose it sir?"
"Lose it... go crazy, nuts, insane, bonzo, no longer in possession of ones faculties, three fries short of a Happy Meal, wacko!"
Goryani has been killed.
It is now DAYTIME. You may post freely for the next 48 hours.
kestegs is now the owner of the Voting Stick.
Players alive:
1. Caluin Graye
2. Laarz
3. Bad Ash
4. kestegs
5. BipolarChemist
6. djmbbandie
7. flubbucket
8. AnnualAntAnswers
9. CoolguyBad
10. Jcakes
11. Noodle
12. Moar
13. Drixx
14. korialstraz
15. IWantToUseNumbersInMyName
With 15 players alive, it takes 8 votes to lynch someone and 9 to lock them