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REGISTRATION EXTENDED TO 8AM WEDNESDAY 21/4 HURRY HURRY HURRY

Register your interest for the next Freagle game here and pick any Eagle past or present to roleplay.

If you have no idea what this is, check out the original thread: https://www.bigfooty.com/forum/threads/weredocker-the-freagle-among-us-game-on.1238659/

Registration closes 8am Tuesday 20/4. You'll then have the rest of the day to post as your character before the Freagle kills on Tuesday night. If we get enough sign-ups, we'll have two Freagles. I'll edit this post with any other rules we decide on.

Registered
Rookie Pick - Jackson Nelson
ashley12 - Ashley McIntosh

ZergMinion - Jeremy McGovern
Ellroy80 - Daniel Kerr
Doashuey - Daniel Chick
FREAGLE!
HoneyBadger35 - Andrew McDougall
squashface - Adam "Who?" Carter
Ochre - Tom Swift
MrKK - Scott Lycett
DanWCE - Chris Masten
Dazzler10 - Laurie Keene
Carbine Chaos - Niamh Kelly

avishka5 - Kate Orme
Quinz - Matt Priddis
OMGFridge - Ryan Neates
FKASC - Bradd Dalziell


TWO FREAGLES - ONE VOTE PER DAY

ONE FREAGLE - STILL ONE VOTE PER DAY
 
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Pro tip for if/when I get murdered to fellow players.

If you are going to be driving to dinner with your girlfriends and spending time with her, don't try and forewarn people you might be busy (as a reason to be less involved with the game) and restricted to one sentence answers and occasional glances at your phone for the night, and instead take the Stephen Milne route, sit on the outside and wait for a couple crumbs.

You guys can't honestly think the freagle is going to post early on the first fricken vote can you?
 
Pro tip for if/when I get murdered to fellow players.

If you are going to be driving to dinner with your girlfriends and spending time with her, don't try and forewarn people you might be busy (as a reason to be less involved with the game) and restricted to one sentence answers and occasional glances at your phone for the night, and instead take the Stephen Milne route, sit on the outside and wait for a couple crumbs.

You guys can't honestly think the freagle is going to post early on the first fricken vote can you?
No I don’t but there isn’t much to go on early and you drew attention to yourself.
 

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Not a vote yet but in lieu of too much new info today, I’ve got to agree with Lycett that Laurie Keene going that hard to defend the subsequent Freagle Chick is where I’m leaning.

Only thing bothering me is whether or not his “do the Freagles know each other” routine was a good bluff or a revelation of innocence.
 
Not a vote yet but in lieu of too much new info today, I’ve got to agree with Lycett that Laurie Keene going that hard to defend the subsequent Freagle Chick is where I’m leaning.

Only thing bothering me is whether or not his “do the Freagles know each other” routine was a good bluff or a revelation of innocence.
I never defended Chicky. I just went hard at Jacko. He could still be a Freagle for all we know.

But I'm going with Millie McIntosh today cos that's where the early votes have gone. (I'm nothing if not a sheep). Also, SLyce made a good point as to why it's not him, or anyone else who voted for Chicky Yesterday. And who am I to argue with a fellow lefty, even one who can't kick a stationary object 50cm straight ahead. Did you see my first ever goal for the club, by the way?
 
Sorry boys, got stuck into the Glenfiddy last night and woke up locked up in the gardener's shed. Only just managed to get out now.

Sorry Chicky, but I don't think we can have you around after you spilled your guts on the eve of the 2015 GF that stopped us from winning another premiership.

My vote : Daniel Chick.

Neatsy has looked into Kerr's late response also and some letters just stood out for some reason.

GERAALFEMI ???

and it decodes too

I am freagle !!!
 
Neatsy has looked into Kerr's late response also and some letters just stood out for some reason.

GERAALFEMI ???

and it decodes too

I am freagle !!!
Worked a treat last game [emoji23]
 

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My vote is for the suspiciously quiet Daniel Kerr. Voted Chick but only at the last second, was that a dead vote?
Had a busy couple of days with work. 12 hour day yesterday, got home after 9. Didn't get a chance to look at the board all day. Did try to stay in character by saying I was locked in the shed all day. Worked during my day off today.

You guys can vote me out. That's fine, because I've unexpectedly got plenty on my plate atm. And you'll keep playing, because I'm not the Freagle. I can promise you that.
 
I vote Kelly. There’s only room for one AFLW here and it isn’t her.
 
"Taters gun come beck," Mr. Kelly murmured, pipe hanging out of his mouth. "Jus' ye wait."

Niamh shuffled uncomfortably in her seat, toying with the plane ticket in her pocket. Could she tell him? Her sister, Grace, nudged her knee under the table. As always, she had to get in and win the hard ball. "Uh...Pop? We have something to tell ye."

Mr. Kelly merely waved his hand in their direction, seemingly lost in thought. He trailed his fingers through his few specks of blonde hair left on his balding head, atop a hulking full back frame. "Ye can talk when ye finish ye chores. Can't run this place by meself, ye know."

Come on. What would Masto do? Contest! "Poppa. Grace and me...we're going to...we're gonna play Australian football."

The man stood still, unwavering. "The rains genne stop soon. Best be getting to the plow."

"Poppa?"


"Niamh?"

"No, Daddy, I'm leaving whether you like it or not!" The woman jumped off her bed in fright, only to find the friendly form of Matt Priddis at the door. The Brownlow Medallist was somebody she trusted explicitly; he would never be able to catch somebody to kill them, and his stabbing skills were more likely to result in tattered couches.

"Um...we need a name. I didn't mean to startle you."

There could only be one. "Ashley McIntosh. I vote Ashley McIntosh."
 

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Jeremy had been waiting for Niamh to vote so he could copy her homework. He'd already ruled out Ash McIntosh because of his knees, but he didn't really want to look stupid two days in a row. Besides...his normally reliable gut was letting him down. Detective work was harder than zoning off your opponent and creating a rebound play.

At least if the team got it wrong together they could maybe learn something from watching the tape after.

Vote: Ashley McIntosh

Wait...was there even a tape to watch later? God he needed a beer.
 
True, I thought there was a bit in his early actions yesterday.

If you played in the first game you know I had trepidation about voting off people who put up zero defence in the face of imminent death - it’s not something I think the last remaining Freagle would do.

Ash, give me something here. Don’t want to vote someone off just because that’s where the mob is trending. What’s your pitch?
 
EVICTION
It was clear from his earlier deductions and his discovery of the matchbox that Ashley McIntosh knew much. Maybe too much...

McIntosh retreated from the huddle as the voting trend became clear. Thirteen pairs of eyes stared accusatorily at him. Priddis and Kerr lunged forward to tackle him. "Go for his knees!" Keene instructed. "Get off me, you morons!" yelled McIntosh, followed by "oh God, my knee!"

As he was dragged towards the gate, McIntosh was torn between the urge to explain in detail and with the aid of several diagrams why they had the wrong man, and the urge to get away from the Freagle and take his chances in the pandemic. He picked the middle ground. "Look, screw you guys." In a team effort, Ashley McIntosh was picked up and hurled out the gate - all those involved being careful not to heave ho - landing on the beach outside with a thud. He picked himself up and brushed himself off as the others hurriedly closed and locked the gate again. McIntosh looked at the ancient eagle painting, then at his former housemates, then back at the ancient eagle painting, then back at his former housemates. "See? I told you. You thought I was a Freagle? I was there when we invented picking on Fremantle." He pulled a pair of sunglasses out of his pocket and unfolded them with a flick of his wrist. "Everyone here who isn't a dual premiership player for the Eagles can go **** themseeeaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" McIntosh never got a chance to finish his parting bon mot as he was interrupted by a rogue wave that ran all the way up to the gates from the beach below, knocking him over and dragging him out to sea.

"Noooo! Help! I can't swim with my dodgy knee!"

The others watched as he drifted further and further out before disappearing under the water. They agreed that while it was a shame an innocent man had died, you just had to take those risks with beachfront property. Although they knew there was still a Freagle lurking in their midst, it was too late in the day to do anything about it now so they decided to take their chances overnight and have another shot tomorrow.


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ashley12/Ashley McIntosh was not the Freagle. Tonight, one of these Eagles *fast cut camerawork* will DIE.
 

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