Week 0 Execution

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POPULATION: 36

Sunday morning is a calm and quiet affair after the events of the trial before. All traces of evidence and damage has disappeared as of yesterday and Simulations continues to be occupied by the chosen culprit.

At about 1pm, however, everyone will receive a mass text once more.

If you wish to say your goodbyes, meet us in the conference room. Attendance will not be mandatory.

Unlike Saturday, participants will not be forced to enter the conference room. It seems as though you really do have a choice...unless you're BEAUREGARD and ENDORSI JAHAD who will find they cannot resist and will be compelled into walking forward.

As the pair of them enter the conference room, they will find themselves walking through a door hidden away in a corner. The moment they step through it, the door will seal and disappear. The previously dark window soon lights up, providing a clear view of them to all who remain in the room. The four Avatars from yesterday's trial are seated at their table, and the TV that hangs above them turns on as audio begins to filter into the room to provide a clear picture of what's happening inside the other room.

Prepare yourselves, everyone. This may not be easy to watch.

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EXECUTION

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[disreguarded]

[ beau looks... tired. like she probably has not slept a whole lot. who could blame her, really? she can't stop her feet from carrying her into the room, but - if molly is anywhere near her, she tries to grab his hand briefly before she's led right into the hidden door.

endorsi, huh. so... this is going to be a fight, she assumes.

stepping into the room reveals... a bounce house obstacle course, in a big, white, empty room. uh.

glancing at endorsi, completely baffled? what the fuck. ]

[fisherwoman]

[She looks grouchy immediately as she gets led into the room because of the compulsion, stopping as soon as her motions are her own again. She's expecting some kind of fight, too - which is why she stops as soon as she sees the bounce house, staring at it for a long moment before looking at Beau. Exhausting.]

That's the stupidest thing you've ever seen, right?

[Normally she would ask the Avatars what happens if she refuses to participate, because this seems highly ridiculous, but since they're not out here...]

Well, we might as well get it over with. How annoying.

PEANUT GALLERY

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[toesies]

[yeah. there's no way she's going to sit out of this one.

she looks like she expects the worse, but as the screen reveals what's going on in the other room...]

—A bounce house?

[baffled??]

[enfangs]

[yeah, uh.]

What the hell?

[messybench]

...

Maybe we are on a prank show.

[shiftingwinds]

[does she want to be here? no.

is she here anyway because it seems wrong to just avoid it when beau could be in serious trouble, and because it's important to see what's going on? yep.

...

is she confused as to what the fuck a bounce house obstacle course is? you bet.]

[fluffier]

[ Yuel is extremely sad, but it's offset by her extreme confusion at the sight of the bouncy castle.

She leans into whisper in her ear, ] What is that? Are they movin' into that balloon thing?

[maelstroms]

[



you know, same on that last one ]

[kokytos]

[ He's here to watch it with a neutral expression. For better or worse, he has to at least find out what happens, how this terrible first chapter closes.

He doesn't even bat an eye at the bounce house. Okay, like... okay. Sure.

He keeps quiet. ]

[sengokus]

[he’s here even if he’s sure he’s gonna hate it! but his arms are crossed up until he sees Endorsi walking forward with Beau and he just. pauses, blinking owlishly.]

... Endorsi-san?

[and the bad feeling just gets worse.]

[headmt]

[Well! He's here! Mostly because it wasn't as if he was going to let Beau walk here alone. Once she slips away far enough that he can't hold her hand anymore, he'll just stay there. Silent.

Bounce house? What the fuck.]

[dotcom]

[ well like others, he does not want to be here but he's here anyway.

when the bounce house appears, he raises an eyebrow, and mutters under his breath. ]

Is this a bad joke...?

[liuli]

[ gu yun's here too, observing, hands folded behind his back and spine ramrod straight. if there's any reaction to what's happening, it's not immediately visible on his face.

...except for a bit of confusion, brows furrowing at the bouncy house. hello? it looks like those toys from yesterday... what is wrong with moderns......... ]

[toyska]

[Childe is here too, just standing with his hands in his pockets, expression unreadable

Until, like everyone else, he is just. Confused in bounce house. WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE.]

[callmemeg]

[ looks at this bounce house

looks at endorsi and beau

looks at... everyone else ]

So, is anyone going to tell the rest of us what that thing is and what it has to do with "justice," or are we just supposed to guess?

[niceguyferatu]

[ just. staring at the bounce house in confusion. ]

Well. This is certainly unconventional.

[femmefinale]

[ Is she confused by the bounce house? Yes.

Is she saying anything? No.

Is she also standing kind of away from everyone else, expression slightly uncertain? Yes.

Look, she's not good at things like this. ]

[aubins]

[ yuri's here as well. stood by the doorframe, arms folded and frowning at what they can all see happening in the other room. ]

...

[ what even is that thing. ]

[commedia]

This seems like an insult...isn't this made for children?

[Douman has never seen a bouncy house before, but through Approximate Modern Knowledge and just its colorfulness and silliness in general, they can make a good guess.]

All this after Tamaki was murdered...?

[housewolf]

[ He doesn't really want to be here, but somehow it feels worse to avoid it.

So here he is.

... Bounce house...??]

[brightred]

[Grell's just hanging out, tbh. A little confused at the bounce house, though once it turns actually dangerous she's more interested.]

I'll be your bookie for this race, place your bets with me~

[headmt]

[He's watching.

The horrible moment in time where everything seems frozen, and you watch a friend on the ground in the seconds before the inevitable and there's nothing you can do except to watch.

Leaving is easy. Being left behind is harder.]

Fuck.

[it's over, but it's not. Not quite yet.]

[holeful]

[....]

Well, at least it's over now.
[Is it.]