RECORDING 15: THE FIFTH TRIAL.

[foundationmods]

The worst has happened... and now you're all here, in the living room where all the trials so far have taken place. As all of you enter, the Vessel is there - Ango, standing as firm and unyielding as ever, waiting for the time when the trial is scheduled to begin.

On one of the tables away from the center is a small enclosed box entitled 'VOTES', with slips of paper nearby and a pen. It's sufficiently away from what will be the 'main' action, but not enough to really give anyone complete privacy as they vote.

Once everyone is inside, the doors automatically shut and lock themselves, leaving you trapped in here with the Vessel...and each other.

One of you is a murderer...however, in this game, the guilty do not need to be voted out. As long as there are enough people voted out that matches the victims...then it will be accepted.

...But, can you really let someone get away with murder...?

The choice is up to you.



VICTIMS: Battler Ushiromiya and Giovanni Potage
PEOPLE TO VOTE OUT: 2

WEEK 5 VOTING

Comments

1/?

[kaliedoscopes]

[ After this, Hikage just stares at Gil flatly for a few seconds, his smile gone. ]

I see.

2/?

[kaliedoscopes]

So after all that, you're saying I killed Battler and Giovanni. That's...

3/?

[kaliedoscopes]

That's....so.....ahaha....

[kaliedoscopes]

AhahahaahahaHAHAHAHA...!!

DONE

[kaliedoscopes]

You really are all idiots, aren't you?

I killed Battler. But I had nothing to do with the death of that other fool. [ His right eye is bright red, and he crosses his arms with a smirk a mile wide. ]

[reanimania]

O-oh. Well, that's-- that's not so bad, then.

[accessorytomurder]

Saphir, his grieving aunt is right here.

[finalring]

[ he will fucking remember this. ]

[zweivoltage]

[He is tempted to do a little zap, as a punishment]

[kaliedoscopes]

[ Saphir you're making him laugh again. ]

Are you that desperate for attention?

[reanimania]

W-what?

[golden_dream]

[HE GETS A SHARP FOUNTAIN PEN THROWN AT HIM]

[reanimania]

[ okay well now he's got a little cut and some ink on his face i guess THAT'S FINE NOT LIKE THIS DAY CAN GET THAT MUCH WORSE ]

[zweivoltage]

Why did you kill Battler, you fucking bastard?

[kaliedoscopes]

Why? You know, he asked me the same thing, but he at least screamed for me. Are you willing to do the same? Hmmmmm?

[zweivoltage]

[The electrified thrum is almost deafening now. His pupils turning violet - his face and eyes becoming blank - like a machine ready to kill]

[finalring]

Shit.

[ romani seems to be shaking in place. is it anger or is it anxiety? it's both! ]

Why him?! He did nothing to you!

[kaliedoscopes]

Right! He did nothing at all to me. But you know something else? None of you mean anything to me, and you never have.

[finalring]

And so what does the chess pieces mean? Or was that something else that has no meaning to you?

[foxetious]

How harsh. Can’t say it isn’t mutual however.

[oxidegreen]

-!

[There's so many emotions - confusion, hurt, betrayal.]

Wh-what...?

[kaliedoscopes]

What? [ His tone is flat here actually. ]

[accessorytomurder]

...well.

[She looks at him, quietly.]

...were you trying to frame Osamu, Detective Date, or Dr. Romani?

[cw_suicide]

[honey is now the time to be asking the crazy man about who the frame-job was for?]

[kaliedoscopes]

[ He looks at her, shrugs and then a spray of black butterflies gush out from him and now he's a familiar police detective. ]

Use your eyes and tell me. You can do that, right?