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thefoundation2019-03-30 10:41 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2019-03-30 10:41 am
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WEEK 1 TRIAL
It was noon on Saturday.
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world...began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards another, much larger world...🗈
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world...began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards another, much larger world...🗈
This new world looked like...the inside of an ornate courtroom, like something that wouldn't be too far from some kind of grand fantasy novel. The audience was full of people with Goat Heads...like some kind of bizzare trial proceedings.
The Witch - Yuuko - was there, sitting in the most important place, smiling in her mysterious way at everyone. There was no music to be heard, but... perhaps on another plane, in another place, someone else heard music as they gazed upon the proceedings.
As they looked around, they might have also been surprised to see that their forms had changed - perhaps only slightly, or a much more dramatic change. It seemed like this place demanded a different form in some way, even if it was just a change of clothing.
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Yesterday had been the start of the game. But now, armed with all they knew...now, they had to truly go up against the Witch, and somehow.....win.
Right?
The Witch - Yuuko - was there, sitting in the most important place, smiling in her mysterious way at everyone. There was no music to be heard, but... perhaps on another plane, in another place, someone else heard music as they gazed upon the proceedings.
As they looked around, they might have also been surprised to see that their forms had changed - perhaps only slightly, or a much more dramatic change. It seemed like this place demanded a different form in some way, even if it was just a change of clothing.
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Yesterday had been the start of the game. But now, armed with all they knew...now, they had to truly go up against the Witch, and somehow.....win.
Right?
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...Bearing something like this...is what I am here for.
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The price of being mysterious, right?
[ It's wrong, but he'll try to figure something out. He has to. ]
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She is not your friend. Neither of the Witches are. And if you keep treating them like allies, you're going to get hurt.
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I just don't like watching someone in pain if I can do something about it.
[ They can hurt him if they want. He'll keep protagging. This is what Riku has to deal with sorry. ]
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[ He'll be there to try to at least soften the blow, but. Dear Light. ]
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He'll move in close to bump him gently. ]
Right. I'll be careful.
[ Lifting his paw for a moment, like maybe he's thinking of doing something. But then dropping it. ]
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Moving a hand for a second, and just going to...have it rest on his back, yeah. ]
Good.
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It's good that everyone is smart, huh?
[ Cause look at all of this. ]
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[ What is solving murders...he just doesn't like that all of this? Feels even familiar at all. But, they'll get through this somehow. They had to. ]
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[ HE TRIED ]
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...Indeed.