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DAY IS OVER! Stefl1504 is lynched.

(4) Stefl1504: HylianSwordsman, Mr Khan, Clyde32, impertinence
(1) HylianSwordsman: Stefl1504
(1) Not Voting: radishhead

Retagging

Scrambles looked lengthwise over his desk. Ms. Kitty was sleeping soundly to one side atop a list of competitors still remaining. It seemed this year went better than the last, but losing contestants still couldn't be avoided. It must be inevitable to lose challengers when so many of them were motivated to win for their franchise.

He tapped his fingers on the desk. Barely anyone left now. What was it? 5? Another champion had been lost today. Kirby. Reports had seen him floating around at 60 thousand feet and there didn't seem to be a way to bring him back down. He wrote down on a sheet to remind himself that they should probably tie a string around kirby next competition to keep him from floating away.

Reports from on-site workers and audience said he made a brilliant star flash as he flew up into the atmosphere and out of sight.

Kirby was lynched. He was town lightning rod and self-watcher.

A red carpet, lush and extravagantly inlaid with sparkling diamonds had been rolled out from the front of the Smash Headquarters to the ceremonial stage. All in all, it was fifty meters long, and was accompanied by a wall on one side that hosted pictures of the champions, scenic shots of the different stages, and layered with scribbled congratulatory notes and well wishes by previous contestants, hosts, and celebrities.

A double column of stage workers and and representatives lead the procession, holding banners and safeguarding the trophy which was situated in the middle of the group. The trophy rested on a palanquin of almost as exquisite majesty as the prize itself. Borne aloft by 4 solidly built mexican stagehands, the oversized cup was almost grotesquely so, but what better way to reward the victors of the most deliriously epic battle, than with such a monstrosity.

Scrambles stood at the stage and awaited the winners while his secretary elaborated the procession through the microphone in several different languages. From behind the nearing procession, he heard a cheer, and then around a corner came the victors, who waved and grinned like idiots as roses were tossed in every direction. A triumphant fanfare music sounded and camera flashes created a beautiful atmostphere like a sea of color and twinkling stars. The secretary's voice suddenly boomed with life as she noticed the champs approaching.

"HERE YOU HAVE THEM! YOUR SMASH FINALISTS AND 2014 VICTORS, MR GAME AND WATCH AND HIS PARTNER, MEWTWO!"

mafia have won. Congratulations Impertinence and HylianSwordsman (also Yoshiya and Padib)
And let's not forget our special someone Smeags, who already won much earlier.

Is it over?

All mafia have to do is kill one person and there's nothing anyone can do to stop them.
At which point, no majority can be reached, and mafia win.

Fair enough. Congrats to Imp and Hylian then! 

Though I have to ask Imp...why did you kill me? That seems like a bit of an error. And who was the janitor, Hylian?