I was at what was supposed to be FNM, but none of us were feeling Magic that day so we decided to play Secret Hitler, mostly because it was my fiancĆ©eās best friendās sisterās birthday so she ended up picking the game.
If you havenāt played Secret Hitler, at the start of the game you get a little envelope secretly telling you whether you are a Liberal, Fascist, or Hitler. Liberals want to pass liberal policies to win the game, the fascists want to pass fascist policies that give players ability to shoot dissidents and eventually get Hitler to win. The relevant thing is that Hitler and the Fascists are lizards; apparently the Liberals are normal people, but I donāt know for sure since Iāve never played as a liberal.
Just to be clear, itās almost statistically impossible for me to have never played as a liberal. In each game Iāve played in, there was a total of 3 Fascists (including Hitler) and usually about a dozen Liberals. I should have been a liberal at least once by now, considering I got my nickname 2 years ago.
On this particular night, we played about a half dozen games, in which I was Hitler twice. I kept suprising them by doing well! They all know I am autistic and canāt lie to save my own skin, so as the games went on they got progressively more tilted each time I was revealed to be a lizard. I was also getting frustrated because I really do not like lying!
At the start of the last game, I opened my envelope, saw a lizard, and I was just so fucking done. I snapped at the shuffler, āAre you even shuffling these cards?ā and threw my envelope at him. He responded āWell, now I need to reshuffle. And for that you shall die!ā and started chasing me around with the Nerf gun we had been using to shoot dissidents. Eventually he cornered me with me cowering and covering my face with my hands, and with a shout of āDie, Lizard!ā he shot the gun.
I somehow caught the bullet in between my hands with my eyes closed! And thatās why my name is Lizard.