A/N: So, enjoy, I guess?

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PROMPT/REQUEST: Goal: Lynch all criminals and evildoers. ('Loosely' taken from ToS goal thing)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Blood and Gore, Death, Lynching, Speciesism, Game Throwing

BITTY TYPE(S) FEATURED: Papy, Sansy

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The Transporter was by no means a 'good guy'. He got more insults than the mafia did, was shunned for accidentally transporting the Investigator right into a Serial Killer attack, and there was talk of lynching him. Not only that, but he had to protect his bitty (a papy that he'd named Pasta) from attacks by fellow Townies.

He didn't want to consider himself a Townie anymore. He'd do anything to lose the title. He'd clean, he'd stop transporting, he'd kill, hell, he'd even join the mafia if he needed to!

But the Mayor had an iron grip on his life, and so he was trapped in this endless cycle of worthlessness and being attacked.

He really only had one friend, and that was the equally-shunned Veteran (who had accidentally killed the Doctor). The Veteran had a sansy named Ketchup, and went on alert every night he could to protect the little guy.

Ketchup and Pasta got along really well. You could almost imagine they were brothers, but they weren't. They were just extremely good friends.

Just like the Transporter and the Veteran.

The Townies had one goal. To lynch all criminals and evildoers. But that was a very loose term. Personally, the Transporter thought the Mayor was a criminal and the Vigilante, an evildoer. The Veteran thought the same, and they voted for the two many times, only to get voted themselves.

And so the cycle continued.

Until the mafia had control. There were only a few people left in the town. A Serial Killer lurked somewhere in their midsts. The mafia had three people left. The Survivor was, well, surviving. They were still alive. And the Mayor and the Vigilante were the last true Townies left.

So the Transporter voted for the Mayor, the Veteran following suit.

The two saw three of the people glance at each other and shrug, before voting up the Mayor. All of them voted guilty.

That night, the mafia killed the Vigilante, and the Transporter was killed by the Serial Killer.

All his will said was 'Take care of Pasta.'

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A/N: Don't we all love those game throwers?

I'm not BlankMediaGames, nor am I fuckin-crybaby or Toby Fox.