WEEK 1 EXECUTION

[probe]

POPULATION: 33

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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Comments

[fergalicious]

It's frustrating to watch, huh?

[ An understatement. ]

[fisherwoman]

[Nodding, and...]

It doesn't make sense that it's her.

[fergalicious]

It doesn't, but was it supposed to make sense when it was you?

[fisherwoman]

It made more sense than this.

[fergalicious]

How so?

You were in a bounce house death trap. Qingxuan is in a timed death trap.

[fisherwoman]

[She's about to answer, but then HK-47 is being himself, so. Her expression tightens even further as she falls silent.]

[fergalicious]

[ Medb's eyes are riveted on the screen. Her expression is inscrutable. ]

Believe in her.

[ Just don't trust Britt. ]

[fisherwoman]

...I do.

[fergalicious]

[ That gets a small smile out of Medb even as she watches SQX rise and move again. ]

She'll appreciate it.

[fisherwoman]

[She nods, but—

When those next few attacks land, she's reaching for Medb's hand wordlessly.]

[fergalicious]

[ She takes her hand easily, giving it a squeeze. ]

Someone will have to take her to the Medbay immediately.

[ But she sounds confident enough that SQX will be the one to get out of this alive even after that horrible array of attacks. ]

[fisherwoman]

[Glancing at Ming Yi for a moment, before looking back to Medb.]

I don't really think she'll have a lack of volunteers to help.

[fergalicious]

[ Shi Qingxuan's scream does nothing to encourage, but Medb doesn't flinch. She doesn't flinch, but she does tighten her grip on Endorsi's hand. ]

Mm. She'll have a line. It'll be over soon.

[ Five minutes should not stretch too much longer.

Or so they all will hope. ]

[fisherwoman]

[...Her hand loosens a little in surprise at his confession, but she looks furious.]

[fergalicious]

[ It's okay because Medb's anger makes her grip become death vice, but she loosens it after a moment. Her eyes become bright before they darken. ]

He will not survive.

[fluffier]

[ Appears just to smack Endorsi.

It doesn't make sense for either of you, idiot. ]

[fisherwoman]

[She at least has enough self control to not get into a fight during this execution, but she does try to catch Yuel's hand so she can't hit her again.]

Stop.