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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... Oh, that's... [ And finally it clicks. Those suits are supplying them with air. The supply won't last them. ]
... [ She sure is frowning now. ]
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They can't have much time left. [ bad! this is bad.
as he's watching. ] Law's... [ he's. he's trying to help her. ]
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[ But she's still got her gaze fixed on everything that's transpiring, as though that will get them back to the station any faster. ]
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[ ... ] But, I can't say I'm surprised. [ that he offered up that information to help - or to at least try and even the playing field, at least a little. it's very law. ]
[ he's watching just as intently, though. ]
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[ Whatever that will look like. Her voice is soft. ]
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[ he'll be going to start getting things ready again, just in case they need crowd control, but. briefly, gu yun nudges his shoulder against primrose's. ]