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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[shiftingwinds]

[


okay, no. sqx attempts to thwap grell in the back of her head with her folding fan.]

If that's a joke, it isn't a funny one.

[brightred]

[/is thwapped]

What, never placed a bet before?

[shiftingwinds]

I've placed plenty, but this isn't the time.

[brightred]

Please, this is the perfect time! A moment like this, two beautiful girls struggling to survive, the thrill of impending death! It gets your blood pumping, doesn't it~

[shiftingwinds]

...it really, really doesn't.

[brightred]

Tch. There's nothing worse than a boring person.

[shiftingwinds]

I can think of some things that are worse.

[brightred]

I'm sure you could, but this isn't about you. Yet.

[shiftingwinds]

[she looks like she really wants to hit her with the fan again but. grell's right! this isn't about her. it's about the execution.



so she grits her teeth and looks back at the tv.]