WEEK 5 EXECUTION

[probe]

POPULATION: 19

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.

I guess you guys know what the usual thing is now, right? Conference room if you want to watch.

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 CHILDE and MEDB 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

[liuli]

[ much appreciated. ]

She'll get back up. [ that he's not worried about. medb kicks ass. ] Was it sharp before?

[femmefinale]

It looked as though it was, but it bent so easily... [ what the fuck is rubber ]

[liuli]

Hm.

[ honestly childe probably still enjoys this even if he's flaccid ]

It did seem unlikely for this place to give out weapons. Does Medb have anything?

[femmefinale]

... A parasol, I believe.

[ Maybe it will fare better than a knife. ]

[liuli]

[ gu yun's expression changes, slightly, eyes going wide - it only lasts a second, before he curls his fingers tight against the inside of his sleeve, nearly imperceptibly.]

...I see. [ a beat. ] Well. I suppose I don't. Keep me updated.

[femmefinale]

You're asking quite a bit of me.

[ She sounds tired, but obliges. ]

He's, ah... lost his arm, to the monster and tossed the knife.

[ Oh. ]

And she's used it to stab him in the chest.

[ Which. Makes sense. ]

[liuli]

You've never let me down. [ there's a little smile in her direction.

but. at the last part - he hears 'goodbye childe' as primrose describes, and that smile fades, replaced with his usual, brows furrowed. ]

...Then, she just has to make it out, now. Or the place will send her out. That's what happened to me.

[ don't you cause more problems ara ]

[femmefinale]

[ Ah. ]

She's decided to fight the monster, but the knife is still unusable. It's attempting to tear her apart-- ah, but she's stabbed it with the parasol. ... Blade.

... It's broken. She's very badly injured.

[ Primrose relays this all very steadily, as though she's opting not to let herself think of it in any other way.

He can't see her face, after all. ]