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After some thought, Fry believes what Guzma said. He trots over to Guzma and places a paw on his shoe. BLESS GUZMA. Then he contemplated what the others said. He wants to make a list again, but he's busy. He doesn't trust the weird man (Q) yet. He thinks maybe the nervous otter is telling...

Fry chittered in agreement. Stone was right. They had been incredibly fortunate, but he really wanted the bad guys gone before someone died... If anyone had messages, or information, or anything to share it could help know who was a good guy and maybe find bad guys. He looked around...

Fry comes forward to say a few things. First. He was shot during the night. He desires not to give any more details, but possums are very good at playing dead, so he survived the night. But he thinks it best not to explain the exact way in which he was able to survive. Second, something else...

Fry wondered the same, though so far no one had spoken of any messages. He could understand that, it was risky maybe, to say too much. Though he figured with the unbelievable occurence that once again everyone had survived, perhaps some deals could be made maybe. Maybe the doctor could protect...

Fry wandered into town, looking thoughtful. Some odd things had happened during the night. He felt very confused, and wondered if anyone else had received weird visits at night? At least no one had died. That was good.

Head held high, Koa strode into the stadium, blacklight already swirling through his body. His eyes gleamed with confidence and anticipation for the challenge ahead. Miracle Matters looked equally ready, already trying to talk themselves up and drop some lame insults. He snorted disdainfully...

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Koa beamed brighter and strode out of stadium, flanked by his friends, feeling strangely light. "Thanks," he said earnestly. Echo's voice sounded in his head. You did good Koa. He couldn't have asked for a better team, or better friends.

Fry would like to point out he is more than open to some good arguments, he simply hasn't heard anything strong yet. However, he has some ideas for tomorrow, and plans to try to do something to help. He is nocturnal after all. If someone has some good reasons to try to get rid of someone today...

Fry is glad he blessed Stone. He trots over to the Tailless with the nice hair and sniffs his leg. Yes, this is a good one. Fry also reluctantly revokes his curse on Dawning Winds.

Fry nodded. Mango was right. He decided he wanted to try and do something to help. Bless Shouty (AbraPunk). He had to try, after all. Then he looks at Dawning Wind and hisses. So far he does not like this one. Maybe he will change his mind later but... Curse Dawning Winds Meanwhile, Fry also...

Fry still doesn't understand. He points out we don't have any strong 'scumreads'. He draws three lines in the dirt. If they kill a good guy accidentally, good guys might be down three, right?

Fry would like to know why risking hitting a friend when everyone seems uncertain will help. He's not against it, but he is confused.

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Fry chatters loudly to ask if everyone else believes 'Palkia' as he does.

Fry screms loudly. He believes Abra however. Many roles have two then? Interesting. Fry wonders if this means two mafia also. Fry is frustrated that Abra spoke up so soon. He'd hoped to discuss things first but its too late. But perhaps... Anyways He is also considering that maybe they should...

Fry begins scratching a series of surprisingly elaborate notes on the ground. They seemed to incredibly accurate representations of words spoken by other players... Fry points to each one in turn, then growls a little. 'Abra' expresses surprise and much of the games mechanics all throughout...

Fry does, however, make a every time he looks at the creature called 'Palkia'. He thinks it is very strange how Palkia seemed so surprised by all of the weird roles and strange happenstances. He's rather suspicious of that.

Was that it? Was it over? Blinking, he looked around, then back at Giratina, who looked worse for the wear. A dizzying sense of euphoria rushed through him. Was this what it was like to be a Pokemon? He almost felt like he did back home, after winning a gym battle or defeating a tough trainer...