WEEK 1 EXECUTION

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EXECUTION

Just like before, you all get up in the morning...but you know that after today, there will be less of you.

The Lady appears again, leading you all up the stairs to the third floor, past whatever glimpses of the upper floors you might get. This time, it's to a chapel - where a screen near the altar is already playing a video, the sound of the most beautiful instrument in the world washing over you all as you take a seat in the pews.

The Lady puts down some tarp near the altar, as if expecting this to get messy. When she's finished, she sets her gaze on all of you, her beautiful somehow awful during this moment before someone dies.

"Good morning. Shall we begin this execution?"

Comments

[xenoqueen]

Nobody good, that's for sure.

[Ripley's hands form fists as she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath.]

What kind of goddamn game is this?! This is a slaughter, that's what it is.

[latebluemer]

Of course it's a 'game' to those who understand the rules and don't have to play.

[Even Revolver put himself on the line to make his own damn 'game' come to fruition.

These people aren't duelists, though, and don't have even that sliver of... what? Common courtesy? Pride? She never thought she'd have to miss dealing with the Tower of Hanoi or its Knights, but here they are.]