Here's yesterday's dead:
- Greg Finley (by Mean B)
- Mr F (suicide)
- Jason (suicide)
And here's today's grid:
Random rantings and ravings about the Los Angeles Dodgers, written by a small consortium of rabid Dodger fans. With occasional comments on baseball, entertainment, pop culture, and life in general.
4/3 vs. SF (W, 5-4): Sax
4/15 vs. WSH (L, 4-6): Dusty, Orel, Sax
5/6 vs. MIA (W, 6-3): AC, Sax
5/16 vs. CIN (L, 2-7): AC, Sax
6/12 vs. TEX (L, 2-3): Sax
7/5 vs. MIL (W, 8-5): Sax
7/21 vs. BOS (W, 9-6): Sax
7/24 vs. SF (L, 3-8): Sax
8/24 vs. TB (L, 8-9 (10)): Sax
8/29 vs. BAL (W, 6-3): Orel, Sax
9/9 vs. CHC (L, 4-10): Sax
10/5 NLDS G1 vs. SD (W, 7-5): Sax
10/6 NLDS G2 vs. SD (L, 2-10): Orel, Sax
10/25 WS G1 vs. NYY (W, 6-3 (10)): Sax
88 comments:
Kill me. Do it. I am here.
DEATH FROM ABOVE!!!!
*sips from a flask while slowly walking the empty streets*
Action begins early! Quad takes out Neeebs who was shielding Keven C.
MeanB has proven herself a capable killer. So be afraid, Q7. Be afraid.
Die Quad Die! You just met your end.
Shot through the heart and your to blame. You give love a bad name!
I knew that Q7 was a gambler.
He gambled his life for the fleeting glory of a Spock Kill.
You owe me a Guiness Stout at the Assassin's Bar, Q7. I'll be sitting next to Dusty.
And, thanks MB for the redemption.
And also, Kevin C...you owe me one when you get to the bar.
Everyone gets to the bar.
Everyone gets to the bar, so to speak. Indeed. That, and taxes.
Wait, how do you know who's supposed to start the commenting each day?
Pistol covers Meanie.
How's that for a newsline.
PS: Pistol, its first come first killed, er served.
*Passes Neeebs a Guiness Stout*
Cheers!
Yes, sir, it's first come first served. I only asked to try to massage a response out of someone. muhahahaha.... nothing for Josh!
didn't realize I'd covered Meanie.
Quenchs the thirst.
or maybe I'm still vulnerable. I dunno.
What the hell.
BOOM
I didn't know who you was with.
i r dead now? woohoo!
Boozombie wandering through on the way to the bar...
BOOOOZZZE!
Hello? Is it me you're looking for?
*Runs Steve down with a forklift*
Lots of killing going on 'round here. Bar is filling up fast.
Meanie brings it strong with the Bon Jovi quote. Definite style points there.
And Steve K responds with some Lionel Richie! The crowd is going nuts!
*iz ded*
Mr C, I was hoping you'd be too afraid of the looming Sax... oh well... I guess I'll get myself over to the bar. EK says I owe him a drink!
@Steve K
It's on me. I'm sure I'll be along shortly.
@Mr C. - You might actually be safe. Sax will probably stay in hiding as long as possible since he's the last SOSG member still alive.
It's after 11:00 a.m.
That means we wait for the 3:00 bombfest.
*zombie walk*
Goddamn, this escape route looked a lot shorter on paper.
Boom
(holsters gun, goes back to badge collecting ways)
Spank gets a free shot.
Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?
6 dead so far today.
Make it 7.
The American Psycho quote and avatar is strong!
*raises his glass to Spank*
I'll by Sax a drink at the Assassin's Bar for his Big Balls move, knowing that he was exposed to the wrath of Spank.
*bleeds out*
Thanks Q.
I want more!! killKillKILL
In your head,
In your heeeyyeeaad...
I kid you not, I'm in a bar as we speak and having a Guinness Stout. Weeeeeird, Neeebs!
I kid you not, I'm swimming in a Guinness Stout right now.
So much death - and I for one like it!
45
46 brains.
Just FYI I won't be able to count up the bodies until quite late tonight, but will get it done before tomorrow's round.
It's going to really start smelling around here if we don't scrape up the dead!
Last call for braaaaaaaaainssss!
I'm not sure if we've even cleaned up all the bodies from AC '09.
I guess I should ut a call into Sunshine Cleaning.
I think its more fun to die than to live.
*tips another Guiness and nods to DB*
*head falls off on the nod*
Death becomes me, I suppose.
@Josh S: props for the Cranberries reference. Throwback, baby!
As Sax lies bleeding from Spank's gunfire in the guise of another 80s musical reference, he wonders If This Is It.
It is.
Now pitching for the Chicago Cubs: Zombie Ramon Ortiz
lol, had to practically commit suicide this morning to avoid not posting before 3 cuz of a scheduled meeting 11-5... that just got severely cut-back... friggin employment.
I agree, F employment.
(scans SoSG, plays video games at the office)
boooo
booooooo
Boom!!!!
Boooooze
pow
boooooze
booooooze
Boo!
Boo-Urns
booooooze
(disappears into the night)
Damn. Too late.
Damn my slow reading skills.
Shuffles off to the bar.
Too slow on the draw, rbnlaw.
I will now undertake the unenviable task of figuring out who's dead.
What I believe is the dead so far:
Neeebs (by Quad)
Quad (by MB)
PPR (by Josh)
Josh (by Steve K)
Steve K (by Mr. C)
Mr. C (by Sax)
Sax (by Spank)
Paul (by Keven C)
rbnlaw (suicide)
That leaves four alive.
MB
MLASC
Keven C
Spank
That looks right. Freaking bloodbath, mang.
MB leads the pack with two kills; the rest each have one.
9 peeps dead today. That's a smorgasbord.
Spank, if you kill MB, I will Facebook you a video of me singing "Renegade."
Assassins' Square!
Damn Court examiners calling and asking for Legal advice right at three. Rushed my post.
Nice shot Kevin. I think you owed my from the original AC.
Awesome day! I love the carnage (even though I was among the dead)!
Meh. Brains aren't so bad.
#firsttimezombie
@rbn: Early Zombie = more drinking.
Hooray, early zombie!
I could get used to this early exit stuff.
Wow that's gotta be a record for the most dead in one day.
And almost all by explicit kills!
@ Marla 3:25pm
Sounds good.
Assassin's Trapezoid!
Shit, EK--you gotta run this Assassin's Circle thing more often. Good stuff.
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