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thefoundation2018-12-08 11:21 am
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WEEK 2 - TRIAL

The morning seemed so far away yesterday - yet, it also seems too soon when morning comes and you are all yet again ushered to the third floor by The Lady. The Captain is there, in all of his....glory? It's hard to tell.
The doors close, and he speaks up, this time reclining on one of the couches in the room.
"You know the drill - Since one of you have died during the game, it's your responsibility to try and vote someone out. You have six hours to talk about it, but then-"
He taps on a box on the coffee table in front of him, labeled 'VOTES'.
"-you'll have to put in your vote so someone can be punished. You all saw what happens when you refuse to play, right?"
He leans back, placing his hands behind his head.
"So get to it."
As he says that, music begins to play in the room...
27 GUESTS REMAIN.

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and then atsushi appears, and the barghest immediately turns around, a clawed arm countering against the tiger's. he growls, yellow eyes bright with excitement and glee. ]
I will have so much fun in relishing this-- you cannot kill me without killing Flat Escardos! Are you willing to make that sacrifice, the same way you killed the Medic?! If so-- then who are the real monsters here?!
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YOU STILL ARE!
[gtfo with that shit she had to burn her crew mates before they became xenomorph eggs!!]
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[Her anger overrides her moral dilemma in this situation. God, if she had a fucking flamethrower--but it's too risky in a place like this, with so many people.]
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[He's still trying to hold onto and yank that tail]
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Ngh-!?
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Don't use his death for your dumb argument >:/]
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[ hm.
took her a bit to admit that, but. guess that's happening now. ]
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Instead he's yanking on Flat's arm with his one hand while he has his other with claws out, pointed right towards Flat's chest. Basically, trying to pull him right onto death by claws.]
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Haha! You see?! The monster is you. You're just like us, Nakajima Atsushi!
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Also Atsushi gets kicked to the other side of the room and smacks into a wall.
Give him a moment, he's not as tough as he was before and his head is spinning.]
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So you'll kill Flat Escardos-- then what? It won't kill me. I'll still be here! None of you can stop me or any of the others.
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And actually, he seems to be gasping and clawing desperately at his neck (with human fingers, actually, as he seems to be changing back to human). Mostly because Flat is putting pressure on a collar that is around his neck, normally hidden by his clothes.
And blood is dripping out of the bottom of said collar, from wherever Flat's hand is putting pressure.]
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[...well, she doesn’t have a lance, but....]
We’re not the ones stealing people’s bodies and making them do this!
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[She's hanging back with Cinque and the others on the back lines, but Blue Angel sure is glaring across the room.]
I promised Nanashi I'd make his killer regret everything.
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Only if you have a clear shot, all right?
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Wonder if this one is immune to magic like the spider web was...
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Whenever there's an opening. You should do the same.
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[ Yeah lets just yell at it ineffectively from here everyone else has better arguments ]
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[Yeah, sorry, that's all she's contributing here.]