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Week 0 Execution
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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Anyways, once it's clear she isn't going to succeed in pulling her down, she's getting to her feet quickly. The arms change back to plastic and slow down - it seems like they move in phases, and that gives her enough to time to race after Beau, arriving at the same area and dropping down so she can see what's there.
Under the ceiling is a layer of barbed wire, close enough to the ground that someone crawling on their stomach will just be able to avoid being cut by it. She doesn't waste much time before she's lowering herself to that level and starting to move forward - but before she does, she'll try to kick Beau backwards, aiming right for the injury on her thigh.]
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the kick to her thigh makes her snarl but she's not going to be deterred. unfortunately she's never seen barbed wire before, so she has no idea what to expect. the tangles of it rip through her back, and she has to take a second to get it out of her hair, before getting frustrated and just yanking it away. a chunk of her hair gets left behind as she scrambles after endorsi, trying to claw at whatever bit of endorsi she can reach.
there can't be much more. there can't be. she's going to make it, she's not that far behind, she knows she can beat endorsi on foot, if she can just get to the other side. ]
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Once she's out of the wire, she's pulling herself to her feet as quickly as she can. This area looks open (too open, honestly - she's suspicious), but she starts to sprint as fast as she can towards the exit.]
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so she does. she pulls herself to her feet and lets out a furious roar of a sound before breaking into a dead sprint after endorsi. i won't let them lose you too.
she leaves a trail of blood behind her. it's slowing her down, but she's almost to endorsi, enough to grab for her dress or her hair or whatever the fuck she can reach. there's a flag in the distance, waiting for someone to grab it.
she promised she'd fight. ]
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So she shifts, aiming to strike with her elbow towards Beau's face, hard.]
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she ducks down, instinctive, to try and knock endorsi's feet out from under her, but her thigh injury shrieks in pain and she nearly loses her balance, hissing. ]
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[But that doesn't mean she hesitates at all when she sees that moment of weakness, the pain that gives her an opening. The strike lands, but it isn't enough to knock her over. Seeing that she's off balance, she grabs at the fabric on the other woman's shoulders, trying to hold her in place so she can drive her knee into Beau's face.]
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[ beau starts, but. there's no way she can block, her arms aren't in the right place. endorsi rams her knee into beau's face, and it stuns her. doesn't knock her out, but she's dazed, dropping back to the floor. her hand comes up, weakly, trying to grab, but she misses.
the flag waves quietly in the distance. get up get up get up get up ]
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Hey. Understand that I could have drawn this out longer.
[And strikes towards a spot she knows will knock her out, slamming a fist hard towards Beau.]
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whatever this is, she's going to lose, and she's not even going to get to see it happen for herself. she has a moment of real, fierce panic - she didn't say goodbye, she didn't say it well enough, is she going to die? can he see this happening? is he watching?
it's just a split second, though. she doesn't get to say anything. she's out, collapsing to the ground.
the flag waits. go grab your prize, endorsi.]
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and even if she doesn't turn back the people outside, watching, can see the floor open up underneath beau. or, well. it melts, more than anything, it burns and cracks as lava crawls up through the floor of the bounce house, erupting violently up and covering beau in intense, awful heat.
it's enough to wake her up.
she screams. ]
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The top of her hair soon disappears and one last air bubble pops. Just like that, Beau is gone.
Then comes the strange suckling sound, the gurgle of liquid flowing down a drain nas the lava begins to disappear. The wheezing of a large gust of air follows as the bounce house begins to deflate. Endorsi will have to run, but as she makes it back to the wall she will find that the hidden door has returned to grant her entrance to the conference room with the other participants.
The conference room goes dark as the lights go out again, the white execution room flashing before going black as the conference room lights up once more. The door has disappeared, and the Avatars are no longer at their table.
The events of the day have finished.]
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She hears the screaming and glances back, eyes widening as she watches Beau goes down. Yikes! Glad that's not her! Horrible. She runs into the conference room as the bouncy house deflates, taking a deep breath once she's inside. Hi.]