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Day Nine Votes:
Dyl (1) -- Pixa
Pixa (1) -- Dyl
Miyu (1) -- pipsqueeek
ckillor (4) -- pipsqueeek, Syrill, malibu, Jasujo
pipsqueeek (7) -- loser, Urthdigger, Chipper, machinedreams, Byakuya San, malibu, Jasujo
loser (2) -- averly, ckillor
Nobody (1) -- StuMan
averly (1) -- loser
Chipper (2) -- Bruces Galore, Pink
Miyu (2) -- Bruces Galore, ckillor
Bruces Galore (2) -- Pink, Miyu
23 players alive, majority is 12, 75% is 16 (...?)
Before Execution, Day 9--
Once again the light flashed, and this time they were brought to the orchard. Everyone glanced around them – they knew for sure they had not made a majority, let alone a double.
Malibu started to walk around, to see which apple tree had the best scent. As she was walking, someone threw a small black dot underneath her. Malibu wasn't paying attention where she was going – and stepped right onto it!
As she stepped into it, the small black dot slowly grew and pulled her in, then went back into the shape of a rather large decimal point.
Everyone watched, surprised, until Mongrel stepped in and lightly poked the odd dot. Nothing happened to her, and everyone was surprised.
“Wait, wait!” Dyl said after a few moments of everyone wondering why Mongrel wasn't affected by it. “I know why! It's because she is a ghost!”
Mongrel shook her head. “I'm not a ghost, silly!” She then proved it by stepping over to Dyl and thwacking him lightly on the head.
malibu has been pulled into a black hole. She may not post, vote, use role powers, be targeted, etc. until further notice.
Mongrel has been resurrected. It is unknown whether she has the same role, or if she has any protection.
Execution, Day 9 --
Erwit Mayesti waited for a few minutes while everyone rejoiced the return of Mongrel, and then called everyone to attention.
“Well, as you see, we're in the orchard today. But you didn't get a majority, did you?”
Everyone shook their heads.
“Hmm, it's alright. I still know what to do. I see exactly twenty-four apple trees surrounding us. Luckily for you, that's exactly how many votes were made. So... everyone who was voted for will go around to one of those trees and pick an apple. If they were voted more than once, they pick more than one apple. When everyone has gathered here again, they will then take a bite out of each of the apples they have picked. Deal?”
Pixa frowned. “Why are they going to do that? Are they supposed to choke on the apples or something?”
Erwit Mayesti sighed. “No. The majority of fruit grown here is perfectly fine. However, I plant a poisoned tree every once in awhile – only I know where they are. And only one of these that I see are poisoned. Now... everyone, go to a tree!”
A few minutes later, everyone had returned to where all the non-voted for were gathered. Only one tree had not had any fruit picked from it – that was the single no-vote. Everyone who held an apple in their hands hoped it was that tree that had been poisoned.
Hesitantly, they all took the smallest bite possible out of their first apples. The ones who had more apples did the same thing until all their apples had a small bite taken out of them. Soon after pipsqueeek had finished her last bite, Chipper turned a bit green and started to froth out of the mouth. After a few minutes, however, she seemed to heal up – though still a tad green.
“Bah!” Erwit muttered to herself. “I forgot fresh apples are only deadly poisonous to bugs. A good insecticide, but to really get the power it needs, it has to age...”
Chipper was executed, but survived.
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See all the pretty presents? They can be yours if you vote for me. Yet, none of you know me. T_T How sad. There's no way to get the pretty presents then. 
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