Week 3 Execution

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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.

Good morning, everyone. Please join us in the conference room for a view which will surely take your breath away.

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 TRAFALGAR LAW and YUEL 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

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[nodo]

[ when the lights turn back on, it's a bit of a question of how any of this happens because, well, he's stuck in the middle of space in a space suit. in the distance the space station is in view and law can't help but laugh to himself before sobering up.

because wow! what the ever loving fuck! he was ready for another murder bouncy house or something ridiculous where he could make use of some of his skills...but this? he'll look at the little tether(?) that's attached to the station (probably). he sure hope it's attached to the station. ]

This isn't what I expected.

[ hahaha!!! space!!! the final frontier. maybe if this had been under any other circumstance he would have been excited to see what it's all about. right now, though, he's looking over to the other person with him and trying to get a gauge of what her plan is. ]

[fluffier]

[ There's no resisting whatever force is dragging them both forward, and Yuel only gets a quick glance at Law (nice to meet you), before thinks go dark and then... bright.

Sort of.

For a second, she almost thinks they've been both left to die, heart pounding as the scene comes in around them. With no ground underneath her feet for balance, her limbs flounder slightly, feet trying to walk on nothing, hands moving in the space suit to try and regain some semblance of control.

She's shocked out of her stupor by Law's voice, gritty through her helmet and she looks over at him floating beside her— ] Huh? [ —before finally noticing the rope.

She touches it gingerly. ]

I... I guess we just gotta race back?

[ FYI there is no ear pockets or tail pocket in her suit, you can assume she is the smaller suit since Law is twice her size. ]

PEANUT GALLERY

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[shiftingwinds]

[she's here and watching? she's also holding hands with aoi, which will probably be more relevant when cola is awake.

her brow furrows when yuel is compelled to walk in there along with law, though... oh no...]

[shiftingwinds]

[


space? space suits? what?

if yuel's space suit doesn't have attachments for the ears there's like. how are they supposed to tell who's who from this distance i'm crying.]

[fatalattraction]

[ grabs her other hand. ]

[dotcom]

[ he crosses his arms over his chest, frowning and just

quietly curses under his breath when he sees it's yuel ]

[sengokus]

[softly but with feeling]

What the fuck?

[chevaleros]

[ vira looks surprised, then... a little tense, but mostly annoyed. ]

Yuel will be fine, she's an incredible fighter. [ ... ] Though I don't know that she'll be prepared for space.

[sistocracy]

[lenore is here. she looks

unhappy.]

[shiftingwinds]

[pats her shoulder with the hand that isn't holding aoi's]

and it's over!

[sistocracy]

[and so it ends.]

Another damsel saved. Rest well, noble rogue.

[lenore pulls her mourning veil over her head, and leaves.]

[femmefinale]

[ ... Oh.

Primrose really was considering just... leaving, but seeing Yuel move forward, she stiffens a bit. HER DANCER FRIEND.

And then quietly, practically to herself-- ]

She did fight dragons...

[ So it should be fine?? ]

[liuli]

[ gu yun mutters something very quietly about a golf club.

but otherwise he's standing with primrose, so. ]

...She'll be alright. [ she's gotta be. ]

[toesies]

Fuck, Yuel...

[Unfortunately, she has a favorite here.

And it is not Law. Oopsie.]

[fisherwoman]

[She's here, frowning, and - that frown only grows when she sees the other person moving past this room. Bad.]

[fergalicious]

[ Most weeks, Medb watches execution with some kind of imperious but almost neutral look, but when it's clear that it's Yuel that's chosen, she visibly tenses and her hands form fists at her side.

She honestly wishes she were there instead of Yuel. ]

[headmt]

[genuinely very worried for Mom because he loves her but i think its also deeply important to note that he's fucking standing still just petting Frumpkin who just seems happy to be here]

[bonetiddies]

[She's frowning, too, but. . . she doesn't look excessively concerned. Yuel's a badass, y'all.]

She'll be all right.

[aubins]

[ he's stood near the doorway, and frowns when he sees yuel walk over alongside law. what? ]

[alteracion]

[ DOES NOT LOOK HAPPY ABOUT THIS, AT ALL ]

[messybench]

I should have stayed in bed.

[ despite the sass she looks concerned ]

[callmemeg]

[ ...leans over to the nearest modern once the scenario unfolds with a stage whisper: ]

So, what's going on here, exactly?

[ they're getting high without us? ]

[mukagen]

[ Gojou is here to watch, slipping in as usual!! And obviously his favorite is Law, but he understands things must be what they are.

Will be quiet. ]