The partiers stream out of Circus Circus onto the Strip, their wallets light, but their arms heavy with stuffed animals.
Someone holds up a stuffed Cornish Game Hen. When you guys mentioned picking up chicks, that wasnt what I had in mind. Those crane machines are
hard.
Dude, wrong bag. Thats our dinner youre waving around.
Oh, right, sorry.
The group stops in front of the Bellagio, where the fountain show has just started. Music fills the air and water gushes forth.
What do you think Swamped and her fiancé are doing right now?
I think hes in the witness protection program.
Im just glad we dont have to come up with epithets for his name anymore.
Their thoughts are interrupted by the screeching sound of tires. A taxivan skids onto the sidewalk, narrowly missing passersby and the partiers as it fishtails out of control. Hitting the rail of the fountain, the van comes to a crashing halt.
Everyone okay?
Looks like it.
The van door slides open and Crab stumbles out, coughing in the smoke. "There you guys are! You wont believe what the last few days have been like. I missed my flight and had to rebook. then the airline lost my luggage, and the taxi dropped me off at the wrong hotel. What a nightmare, but I'm glad it's over and I'm here now. Wheres the bachelor?"
He ran home to Swamped.
That bad, huh?
The taxi driver walks up to them, shaking his fist at Crab. Thats the last time I get in a political argument with you, young man. Look at this mess. Im not looking forward to filing an insurance
claim for all this.
Everyone backs away quickly, looking around suspiciously.
Hey, where are you guys going? Someones got to pay for this, shouts the taxi driver.
Uh, since Swampeds guy isnt here, I think I better lay low for awhile, says Crab. Seeing emergency vehicles approaching, he runs for the fountain rail and jumps in, executing a perfect swan dive.
The fountains not that deep
Whatever, were going on without him. Who wants chicken?
gryvan has been removed from the party.
Welcome to Las Vegas, gryvan/StarSketch!
You are Crab, the prodigal son, banned for our sins, the founder of GAFia. And you have triumphantly returned, ready to complete your quest for vengeance against those that have wronged you
later.
You are Ordinary Town. But thats okay, mom says youre special.
You are here for Swamped's fiancé's bachelor party, a celebration before he's permanently recruited to Swamped's team (alignment unknown). In your inebriated stupor, you notice that not everyone is who they seem to be. You can't have anyone ruin the party, so you have been entrusted with the power to VOTE for someone every day in order to remove them from the party. You would get more responsibilities, but you're partaking in borderline-illegal activities that will render you broke and destitute. Voting is pretty much all you're capable of at this point.
You win when all threats to town are eliminated.
Night 3 ends in:
Please note that this will be the final 48 hours night phase. Starting on day 4, we will be moving to 48 hour day phases and 24 hour night phases