Week 0 Execution

[probe]

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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Comments

[maelstroms]

[ Oh, spikes. Well, this is even more of an abomination of a structure than he initially perceived, and she's certainly on the money there. ]

Entertainment. Indulgence. An example to be made to the rest of us. The same mindset that allowed half of the people here to commit asinine property damage and mess making the past week thinking it fun. Take your pick, Megara, I think the list could keep going.

[callmemeg]

[ there's a flash of annoyance in her eyes. ]

Can I call in a despair indulgence and refuse to pick because they're all terrible?

[maelstroms]

Likely. [ He does not sound thrilled by any of this either, at least. ] It's all a mess, no matter which way you look at it, and the juxtaposition of a child's plaything and murder is a little more than grisly.

[callmemeg]

Ugh. It sounds like something Hades would come up with.

[ disgusting. ]

[maelstroms]

Hades? [ May as well ask, as they watch the race continue. There's something about the blood smeared on the bounce castle... ]

[callmemeg]

[ the blood makes this worse because APPARENTLY? THAT'S A KID'S TOY? WHAT THE HELL. ]

...Later, okay?

[maelstroms]

[ He - stares at the next part that they come across in the course. This is a disaster. ]

... later. [ Of everyone, aside from the obvious exception, Meg has earned a reaction out of Ming Yi besides his flatness - he touches her shoulder, briefly, before drawing back. ]

[callmemeg]

[ kapow.

no but she'll give ming yi a small, hesitant smile, gently bump her shoulder against his, and turn back to this terrible show. ]