WEEK 2 EXECUTION

[probe]

POPULATION: 28

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.

It's time. You guys don't have to come if you don't want to, but.

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 TAMOTSU FUKUDA and OMI FUSHIMI 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

[commedia]

[They frown back at Sheila.]

Omi...

[And then just fall silent. Time to watch two guys just talk it out! Bro execution time!]

[toesies]

[A gentle nod...

Just two bros, holding syringes... not even five feet apart because they have no fucking survival instinct.]

[commedia]

[Yeah....yeah...]

[Though Douman's frown definitely deepens when Fukuda says all of that to Omi. Wow. Don't do this in front of the Envy Clown Salad???? Binch?????????????]

[toesies]

[Yeah, this is... happening... Sheila's expression grows blanker and blanker the more words come out of Fukuda's mouth.

But she at least reaches over to? Pat a clown arm? A clarm, if you will.]

[commedia]

[They smile briefly at the clown arm pat but...]

[They just look more dead inside the more this goes on.]

[toesies]

[relatable clowntent (clown content)

she continues to dead eye the window.]

[commedia]

[just the :unamused: emote from discord right now]

[and in a wistful tone:]

Maybe part the ceiling will collapse on him...

[aubins]

[ somewhere in the background yuri just coughlaughs very loudly ]

[toesies]

Yeah, but Omi's too close... Think of the collateral damage.

[commedia]

[A HUFF]

I know, but we could get in there and take him to medbay...

[toesies]

True.

[keeps watching. keeps frowning.]

Or they could fight it out. Guess that's happening.

[commedia]

[Fukuda does that to himself, and Douman doesn't even flinch, doesn't even look surprised.]

[Its only when Omi rushes over that he looks away.]

[toesies]

[...

Yeah, she has nothing to say to this. She will hold their hand if they need the support, but otherwise? Please keep looking away, Douman.]