#Java Werewolf Game game text file.
#Texts written by Darkshine.
1-WOLF
Ridley
MANY-WOLVES
Ridley clones
ROLE-WOLF
Ridley
ROLE-SEER
Samus
ROLE-VILLAGER
Soldier
STARTGAME
PLAYER has started a game. Everyone else has TIME seconds to join in the mob. '/msg BOTNAME join' to join the game."
STARTGAME-NOTICE
PLAYER has started a game!
ADDED
Added to the game. Your role will be given once registration elapses.
GAME-STARTED
A game has been started! '/msg BOTNAME join' to join!
GAME-PLAYING
A game is currently underway. Please wait for it to finish before attempting to join.
NOT-ENOUGH
Sorry, not enough people to make a valid mob.
ADD-PRIORITY
Adding priority players...
TWOWOLVES
THERE ARE 2 Ridley clones IN THIS GAME.
DAYCHANGE
Duration of the day now set to TIME seconds.
NIGHTCHANGE
Duration of the night now set to TIME seconds.
VOTECHANGE
Duration of the Lynch Vote now set to TIME seconds.
JOIN
PLAYER has joined the search.
FLEE
PLAYER ran away!
FLEE-VILLAGER
PLAYER ran away! A cowardly soldier they were.
FLEE-WOLF
PLAYER ran away! We have been rid of Ridley!
FLEE-PRIORITY
PLAYER ran away! PLAYR2 has come to fulfill their duties
FLEE-PRIORITY-NOTICE
PLAYER has left the game. You are to take his place.
DAYTIME
Villagers, you have TIME seconds to discuss suspicions, or cast accusations, after which time a lynch vote will be called.
VOTETIME
Villagers, you now have TIME seconds to vote for the person you would like to see lynched! Type '/msg BOTNAME vote <player>' to cast your vote. Votes are non retractable!
HAS-VOTED
PLAYER has voted for the wide suspect, PLAYR2!
NO-VOTES
Nobody voted! YOU ARE ALL CLONES OF RIDLEY!
FIRSTNIGHT
Time to sleep comes on the Colonel's ship. Unknown to any of the soldiers, their demise is to come.
NIGHTTIME
As the sleeping time comes again, another demise has been plotted.
WOLF-INSTRUCTIONS
WOLF, you have TIME seconds to decide who to kill. To make your final decision type '/msg BOTNAME kill <player>'
WOLVES-INSTRUCTIONS
WOLF, you have TIME seconds to confer via PM and unanimously decide who to attack. To make your final decision type '/msg BOTNAME kill <player>'
SEER-INSTRUCTIONS
Seer, you have TIME seconds to PM one name to BOTNAME and discover their true intentions. To enquire with the spirits type '/msg BOTNAME see <player>'
WOLF-CHOICE
You have chosen PLAYER to throw out the airlock.
WOLVES-CHOICE
You have chosen PLAYER to throw out the airlock tonight. We shall see who your brother selects...
WOLVES-CHOICE-OTHER
PLAYER has chosen to kill PLAYER2.
PLAYER2 is PLAYER's choice of victim this night.
VILLAGER-ROLE
You are a soldier assigned to assist Samus in finding Ridley. Be careful who you slay!
V-ROLE
You are a soldier.
WOLF-ROLE
You are Ridley! Go out and kill ones you hate, and haste so, before they find and kill you!
W-ROLE
You are Ridley.
WOLVES-ROLE
You are a prowler of the night, Ridley! Your fellow clone is PLAYER. You must confer with them via PM to decide your nightly victims. By day you must deceive the soldiers and attempt to blend in. Keep this information to yourself! KEEL HIM!
WS-ROLE
You are Ridley. Your clone is PLAYER.
SEER-ROLE
You are Samus. You must save the soldiers. To help you do so, you may use your visor once per night to identify other soldiers and find out who is Ridley.
S-ROLE
You are Samus.
LYNCH-LEFT
The guilty party has left, no lynching.
VILLAGER-LYNCH
The ship is dead quiet. Soldiers gather around the airlock chamber and watch as the door whips open and the massive vacuum of space takes PLAYER into the grips of death... He was a soldier.
WOLF-LYNCH
AHA! Ridley has been identified. Samus puts her plasma pistol to his head, and he dies, his place never to be forgotten.
SEER-LYNCH
PLAYER runs to her ship. Before she can get up, she is shot. A soldier runs up and takes her mask off. Blood drips off the obvious face of... Samus.
IS-LYNCHED
PLAYER, the ROLE, is lynched!
NO-LYNCH
As the Colonel's ship jumps out of hyperspace, the soldiers are hellbent on throwing someone out. But, they can't decide. Ridley still lurks the ship.
VILLAGER-KILL
Ridley sneaks up on PLAYER, jumping on his back. He bites off the head, blood dripping like tap water. The oh-so-familiar scream is heard echoing throught the ship.
SEER-KILL
Samus lays bloody, marks of a dragon on her. She has been brutally murdered.
IS-KILLED
PLAYER, the ROLE, has been killed!
NO-KILL
Soldiers gather 'round in the mess hall, no one missing. A thankful night!
NOT-VOTED
Having defied the powers of Good and Justice for long enough, PLAYER suddenly clutches their chest, before falling to the floor as blood pours from their ears. May that be a lesson to all who attempt to defend WOLF.
NOT-VOTED-NOTICE
You have been removed from the game for not voting for two release of life Votes in a row.
WOLF-WIN
Having successfully deceived the rest of the ship's populous, PLAYER, aka Ridley, breaks into the final villager's home and rips out their jugular. PLAYER steals the ship's Phazon cache before setting off in his own ship.
WOLVES-WIN
That night, their plan of deception finally bearing it's fruit, Ridley and his clones finish off the rest of the human population, and feast, before bounding off together, towards the next planet...
VILLAGERS-WIN
With Ridley's blood in their dinners, the soldiers cheer and have a jolly day.
CONGR-VILL
Congratulations, Soldiers! You win!
CONGR-WOLF
Congratulations, PLAYER! You win!
CONGR-WOLVES
Congratulations, Ridley! You win!
WOLVES-WERE
Ridley (and his clone) was:
SEER-DEAD
Your link to the living in death is not as great as your link to the dead in life.
NOT-WOLF
You are not a Ridley!
WILL-SEE
You will see the identity of PLAYER upon the dawning of tomorrow.
NOT-SEER
You are not the Samus!
SEER-SEE
You find the identity of PLAYER to be ISAWOLF?!
SEER-SEE-KILLED
It appears the WOLF got to you before your vision did...
SEER-SEE-TARGET-KILLED
Your target was killed, obviously not the dragon.
TALLY
Tallying Votes...
TIE
A tie. Randomly choosing one...
DYING-BREATH
You are allowed a single line as your dying breath.
CHEAT-KICK
No quoting me, cheater.
BORED
I'm bored. Anyone else bored?
Someone type !start. I implore you!
You know, there's a great game in this channel...
WAFFLES
PLAYER finds a shortcut! This wondrous godsend brings them RANDDUR closer to level RANDNUM. Oh, wait, this isn't #idle...
*yawn*
Anyone can start a game if they like.
How about a nice quick game of me?
Betcha scared of losing. That's why you won't play.
Wow. Didn't think people were this boring...
A lynch a day keeps the murderous tendancies away. *nods*
It's so easy... Happy go-oh lucky...
Rowr. That's the sound of a werewolf. I thought I'd just remind you.
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