The Villagers felt a little queasy after the previous day's voting, but that didn't stop them from meeting to decide on who to take out next. "Hey, stop hitting me with your tail, blackfootsteps!," yelled one of the townfolk. The crowded Town Hall abruptly became silent. "Hey, wait a second, that's a RACCOON tail! He's Mafia!" A pileup formed in the middle of the room, but being as trained as he was blackfootsteps easily squirmed out of it, making a break for the door. Outside, Mayor Aurion was taking his time to get to the Town Hall. blackfootsteps passed him, looked back and yelled, "Hahaha, you'll never catch me alive!" He noticed Mayor Aurion pointing past him, so he quickly turned his head back forward just in time to see himself run smack into a tree. "Ack, that smarts...Wait a second, what's that sound?" He looked up just as a bee hive landed on his head. The townfolk had by now made their way outside just in time to see blackfootsteps running around wildly with the bee hive stuck on his head. TYP spoke up: "Shouldn't we go do something about that?" Mayor Aurion replied, "There's no point, he's allergic to bees anyway..." The townfolk looked onward as the final Crooked Cranny 'Coon soon fell and gave his final death spasms...
But then Frozen Atlantic thought it'd be a good idea to go poke the hive with a stick. The bees grew angry and stung him in the face so his eyes were swollen shut. Blinded, Frozen Atlantic stumbled around and stepped on a shovel, which came up and hit him in the face. A present floating by suddenly popped, sending the box falling to Earth, crushing the silly Villager...I guess that's what happens when you vote for yourself at the last minute!