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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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[...]
....Trusting in your fellow people here, if you are determined to call this a mystery, is a foolish move. After all, a killer could hide evidence if they knew their belongings might not be closely looked at.
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We need to be more thorough next time.
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Okay, okay... the bags would have kept the blood off the culprit... would it also have protected them from the chemicals, do you think?
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Damn it!
[Oh, spicy taco]
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[STRIP CHECK???]
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The truth can be more painful than magic. It is why....many people would rather blame something else instead of themselves, or those close to them.
[She does....seem to be closely watching his reaction, though.]
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[She quietly turns away, after a moment.]
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I'm not going to let you, or the rest of us, hide from what really happened!
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For a time that seems like eternity, she stares.]
...
...I see.
Try not to break, Takumi-kun.
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Don't forget, you're not alone now.
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[oh my god.
Look at this stare. This withering, unbelieving stare.]
Absolutely none of what you just said occurred.
[There's not even a weapon. Just contempt.]
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