Week 4

[foundationmods]

It finally happened. Someone murdered, and was punished for it. After a particularly grueling trial, one much worse than the games ever were, everyone definitely needed the rest of the weekend to rest up. But now it is Monday once more, and that means it is time to get back to 'work'.

The cameras have moved again, and the contestants will need to be careful where they say what until their new locations have been revealed. In addition to that, the house itself seems to have changed, with its usual colorful appearance suddenly a bit more grey. Even the weather seems to be gloomy, with those storm clouds from last week starting to overcast the area, threatening to drop rain.

Seventeen contestants remain in this game of death. How many more will fall before the game is over? And how many more will be driven to murder?


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[overconfidant]

In the morning:

[Akira is in the rec room, sprawled over a couple of bean bags laid side by side.

Music is playing in the room as he stares at the ceiling.]

In the afternoon:

[Giving Akira a hookshot was a terrible mistake but right now he isn't using it for Evil. He has... something bulky tucked under one arm as he uses the hookshot to pull himself up to the roof. He climbs to the highest peak and reveals-

A Keurig.]

Sacrificing heresy to the coffee gods, look out below!

[At least he gives a warning? Before he yeets the Keurig 'coffeemaker' right off the roof to smash on the ground below.]

morning

[dereban]

. . . What is this, the early 2000s?

[ Inaba gives him a scrutinizing look, hand on hip in a maid outfit. She is judging him for his song choice. ]

[overconfidant]

It's applicable to our situation, don't judge me.

Nice outfit.

[Akira is still wearing the bell. Will anyone ever see him without it again? Who knows.]

[dereban]

I'm judging you.

[ because while it's true YOU SHOULDN'T PLAY IT ]

. . . Mm.

afternoon

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[Hi, yeah, there's a short but probably familiar by now scream as the keurig crashes, The good news is, Saki is okay!

The bad news is, she seems to have fallen over in surprise at sudden coffee machine from above, because she's just kind of staring at the mangled mess in shock from the ground.]

[overconfidant]

[Akira peeks over the edge of the roof, blinking down at her.]

I gave fair warning! Fuck. It didn't hit you, did it?!

[allmyfriendsaredead]

I'm fine!

[Let her just- catch her breath here--]

What are you doing?

[It's honestly more alarmed than angry. She's still too confused to be angry.]

afternoon

[visionem]

...I suppose the coffee Gods are grateful today. [ Hey there Akira, here's a random dropstar showing up to watch the Keurig shatter into all its parts. Maybe not so random because he lives here no. ]

[overconfidant]

I hope so, those things are an abomination against coffee. They're worse than decaf.

[Yeah, Sandy might not be alone in his opinion of decaf. Akira brushes his hands off decisively.]

Hi, Alcor.

[visionem]

I believe that explains my first experience with coffee, then. [ Did he start off on the wrong foot all along and that's why enjoying it has been difficult? ]

Hello, Kurusu Akira.

afternoon

[odasaku]

That was dangerous.

[ the keurig hits the ground close to oda, but he doesn't even seem shaken over the fact that a whole ass kitchen appliance was thrown from the roof. ]

[overconfidant]

I yelled 'look out below'!

[Because clearly flying appliances are what people expect from that sort of warning.

Akira leans over the side to look down at Oda.]

Besides, we're in a murder reality show. It's not like any of us are safe to begin with.

[odasaku]

That's fair.

[ but-- ]

We could have sold it once we got out of here, though. Those things are expensive.

[resortghosts]

[There is a brown prinny with a yellow beak that watches as the Keurig crashes onto the ground. It waddles over to inspect the remains before picking them up and tossing them into a trash bag.]

[overconfidant]

That is exactly where it belongs, thank you!

[Yes, Akira is calling this down to the prinny from his perch on the roof.]

[resortghosts]

[The prinny looks up at him with its blank eyes before nodding almost imperceptibly. Then it turns to waddle off, dragging the trash bag along with it.]

afternoon

[houndumb]

FUCK THE COFFEE GODS!!

[Yeah, guess who was just below at just the right time, glanced up at the yelling and takes a split second to register the phantom cat on the roof and the flying Keurig whatever -- and then raises his hands in a distinctive seal.]

IGNIS MAGIA! WILL-O'-THE-WISP GUIDED MISSILES!!

[The fire missiles that appeared at trial and several times before pelt out and straight at the hapless machine midair annnnnd--

BO-BO-BOOM!!

Bye, coffee devils.]

[overconfidant]

That machine was the heresy so actually you just did the Coffee Lord's work? Good job for once.

[Congratulations, Nora, you helped.

This was possibly not your intent.

Which is probably why Akira is snickering on top of the roof right now.]

1/3

[houndumb]

Hah...? What're you even sayin'......

[Why is the stupid asshole laughing on the roof, what's the deal here, THE COFFEE EVIL IS DEFEATED...!!]

2/4??

[houndumb]

... HANG ON, WHAT DID YOU JUST MAKE ME DO!!

[Time to pick up pieces of exploded Keurig machine and start chucking them uselessly in generalized direction of the roof??]

3/4

[houndumb]

HANG ON AGAIN, THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS A COFFEE LORD ANYWAY!!!

morning

[darkova]

A sadly fitting tune.

[He can't judge for his music choices since he has no idea what the early 2000's are]

[overconfidant]

Yeah, that was what I thought.

[Akira runs a hand through his hair, frowning a little.]

Between last week and a motive like this one...

morning

[prayerwheel]

[ you fool, you absolute fool, do you think Azura doesn't know this song ]

I can never work out if this song is about a death, a breakup, or both.

[overconfidant]

[He assumes nothing, ever? Hi Azura.]

Honestly if I can't decide I tend to default to 'both'. Good morning.