Scioly Assassination 91: The Epidemic

[twototwenty]

I'm going to protect myself, because I'm the only user who's rank stars are actually not showing, and also the Flag of Afghanistan bears the year 1298, or 1919 on the Gregorian calendar, both of which add up to 20, getting you 2 20s...it's way out there and if the correct protect almost certainly not the right reason, but I may be busy for the next day or so, and want to get my protect done.

[Assassinator]

You fools! You're taking this clue completely the wrong way. Maybe you should pay less attention to the stars, and the Shakespeare reference, and pay more attention to the flag itself.

[chia]

Cedavis' avatar's colors, circle, etc?

[twototwenty]

Yeah, the same thing occurred to me...especially with the cross-like fixture on the pillars of the mosque.

[Cedavis6]

I protect myself because the colors are the same ones of the Cirlce Series.

[SilverNight]

Maybe you guys should protect littleboy. The image is hosted on a website called http://www.bforball.com, which is a preschool learning website.

[EpicFailOlympian]

Maybe you guys should protect littleboy. The image is hosted on a website called http://www.bforball.com, which is a preschool learning website.

Nah, it's just the first Google result when you search "Afghanistan flag"

[Assassinator]

I am in my lab, improving upon the epidemic, when I realize that it’s just about time for me to diagnose my next victim with my wonderful creation.

I dash towards Cedavis6’s house, and bust the door open. I glance around the house, searching for my target. Instead, I notice a note on the table.

The valiant never taste of death but once.

Something tells me she’s up to something. I dash out of the house just in time to escape the proceeding explosion.

Cedavis6 has correctly protected herself.

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“Curses!” I wail, making a quick escape to a nearby building. After a second glance, I realize that I am heading toward Lambeau Field. Today, my favorite team, the dark green and the gold are playing, and I know that in my heart that they will win.

Before I know it, all my attention is on the game, and I am cheering, willing my team to win this game. There’s no way that the other team can win. “It’s impossible,” I assure myself.

However, by the end of the game, the enemy is winning. I can feel myself burning up inside, my cheeks growing hot. “BOOOOO!” I scream, my throat becoming scratchy.

The game ends and somehow, the impossible happened. We lost, 30 to 22.

Infuriated, I scan the crowd for someone to take my anger out on. I spot one person who stands out to me specifically, an ecstatic fan of of the opposing side who is cheering and whooping loudly.

Find my next target, or they will suffer.

[aim4me26]

...Oh my gosh, it's late; considering that I procrastinated last night, staying up until midnight, watching videos.
I don't know what I'm doing up this late...maybe it was the coffee I had earlier, but anyway.

I googled "Lambeau Field", and it apparently is the stadium of the Green Bay Packers. It's in Wisconsin, but if that is a significant detail or not, I do not know.

Anyway, I should probably go to sleep now. xD.

[twototwenty]

Well, this one isn't too hard.
Green Bay Packers (colors: Green and Gold) recently lost a home game (Lambeau Field) against the 49ers with a score of 30 to 22. I protect 49ers.
I liked the storyline, though. Very good.