WEEK 1 EXECUTION

[probe]

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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.

Conference room. Don't have to be here, but it's happening anyway.

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 HK-47 and SHI QINGXUAN 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

[probe]

[executeprogramming]

[HK-47 strides into the room at his usual easy pace, standing still and watching while SQX follows]

Statement: You were not my next target, Shi Qingxuan, but I hope you understand that my hands are tied. Not literally, of course, so I am actually quite capable of—

[the typically unflappable appearance and confident tone of the bot is interrupted as he...clutches his chest and lets out a weirdly synthetic, metallic sound somewhere between scraping and static

he's...in pain??]

PEANUT GALLERY

[probe]

[liuli]

Are you serious?

[ SHI QINGXUAN? ]

[fisherwoman]

[hm

she hates this? actually? she's crossing her arms as she sees who was selected.]

[aubins]

[ fuck.

he looks like he wants to go and start kicking in the space where the door once was ]

[toesies]

[She watches SQX walk through the hidden door with a growing look of horror on the face, hands over her mouth.]

Oh, fuck. How is this a fair match?!

[housewolf]

[Oh... The moment he sees who's selected he looks more worried.]

[callmemeg]

[ meg winces and inches a little closer to ming yi, wherever he is, muttering, ]

Did it have to be Sunshine?

[maelstroms]

[ Ming Yi isn't a very reactionary person. After two weeks in this mess of a circus, pretty much everyone could say that even in passing, probably?

He goes to the conference room because, well, might as well see the results of yesterday's shitshow!

And then he watches as Shi Qingxuan is the one that goes through the door, going tense to the point of bristling and almost dropping his shovel from where he'd been loosely holding it against his shoulder. ]

[dotcom]

[ well this is bad.

he will stand here angrily, it's fine. ]

[toyska]

[Hm. Well!

He is here, standing with his hands in his pockets, just watching. What's today's mess, then...]

[bonetiddies]

[She's just standing here, standing on her dumb sprained legs stiff and straight and watching with open hatred, fists clenched, teeth bared, her shoulders trembling violently.]

Kill him! Make it quick and make it clean!

[headmt]

[oh!

this shit sucks.]

And this is exactly what I was fucking afraid of, wasn't it?

[kokytos]

[ Oh, my. ]

Let's hope HK-47 doesn't fulfill his promise.

[messybench]

Oh, you've gotta be forking kidding me.

[ hewwo eleanor is here ]

[holeful]

Oh... that's right, miss Qingxuan was drinking a lot last night...

[He's a little hungover himself actually he also looks fairly haggard.]

[niceguyferatu]

[ Vlad is here and trying very hard to stand tall and watch this with all the composure of a man befitting his station but--

jesus christ, all of you are so LOUD and everything is so BRIGHT

So he'll actually be standing off to the corner, hunched ever so slightly to hold his head in one hand, eyes squinting and only sometimes open at all. ]

[alteracion]

[ grace is here for robo death, although: ]

If she wants to stop him, she needs to get through to his circuits. He'll just keep going the entire time otherwise.

[ why did they send a ye olde to fight a death robot. or well. survive a death robot. how does this work. ]

[sistocracy]

[Unlike the previous execution, Lenore comes to witness this one. She doesn’t react much to the moment-by-moment action, but simply stands quietly, frowning.]

[notaccurate]

[Luca is on the EDGE OF HIS SEAT because holy shit what is even happening? He's terrified and anxious and all he can do is watch as SQX tries her best in there.]

Come on, Sorellina, you can beat him.

[He's not so sure she can. But he wants to believe.]

[enfangs]

[uh.

well, white winces as hk-47 delivers a beatdown on shi qingxuan, but.]

First, why the fuck do these types always love to monologue?

Two, what. The. Fuck?

[headmt]

[UH,

just immediately snapping into fucking rage? Just screaming, well:]

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[so there's that!]

Take your agony and fucking suffer, you fucking shit!

[holeful]

[WELL.]

Ah. So HK-47 killed Tamaki?

[nodo]

[ while i, naru, am late to the peanut gallery...law has been here the whole time watching with some sort of resigned look to him. also, maybe shielding his eyes from any lights again. or perhaps it's more like "lights" at this point. ]