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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Aura check!

[eldritcheyes]

Anyone else want to volunteer, I just want to look at your auras. I won't scan for anything else, you have my word.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

Go ahead.

[She's blue now! Hop hop.]

[eldritcheyes]

Another blue. Yeah, this isn't looking like a coincidence, unless we're all blue for some reason.

[iblistriggered]

Ooh! You can look at me!

[eldritcheyes]

[Gotcha, buddy. Leo takes a Look....]

Orange, just like I thought.

[iblistriggered]

That's weird. You'd think it'd be the same color as my powers.

.... but what the heck do I have in common with Nora, Azula, and Vanitas...?

[eldritcheyes]

Whatever I have in common with Atsushi, George, and Giriko. Which is... nothing that I can tell. Maybe it's just a random thing and they decided to sort us with it, but it doesn't seem that way.

[iblistriggered]

Hmmm... it's gotta mean something!

[eldritcheyes]

Yeah, but Dazai's not talking and neither are the prinnies.

[iblistriggered]

Then I guess we'll have to figure it out ourselves.

[overconfidant]

[Akira taps his foot a little, thinking it over.]

Go ahead.

[Mostly Akira's aura is cyan but there are twelve little fragments of various different colors. The brightest, strongest one is a brilliant yellow.

And then one of them is shaped like a dick. Sorry, Leo.]

[eldritcheyes]

... cyan, except for spots of different colors. Probably your Personas, I guess?

[Deadpan:]

And Akira? That's supposed to be in your pants, not your soul.

[overconfidant]

Probably. One of the things I can use them for is to understand other points of view better.

[Arcana match rank up bonuses ftw.]

Maybe my pants are my soul. The fabric of my being.

[Akira plz.]

[eldritcheyes]

I thought it was "the fabric of our lives."

[Yes he's being a dumbass right back.]

[overconfidant]

I knew you'd 'cotton' on.

[Someone stop this.]

[eldritcheyes]

[Leo can't help it, he busts out laughing.]

[prayerwheel]

Go ahead.

[ Azura's is green of course, but there's also some noticeable cracks in it, like shattered glass. ]

[failsaw]

[You probably don't want to look at the chainsaw for too long. Her soul is a lot more powerful than might be expected, but it's also a mess. A lot more of a mess than might be expected. Everything about her looks like it might just break apart if you give it the right tiny little shove.]

So, these shitty teams are more important than people keep tryin' to pretend they are. [She sounds kind of smug. She's been saying that the teams matter since the beginning.]