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[CONTINUE + 4] week 1 || act: indict

[Saturday dawns, bright and early again. No one comes to the Inn, but you feel compelled to go to the Core anyway.
It's as if you're forced to. As if....it's inescapable. Puppets, forced to dance where their strings lead.
You make the walk past everything, until you are directly in the Core, where some kind of whitish, rainbow-gleaming liquid can be seen below.
In this area, you are led to a wider platform that is still open to the liquid before, with the handrails in place - where there are some seats around, and....surrounded by a sea of entirely gray faces, no Monsters to be seen.
This...for all of you, it is a familiar sight.
It is a trial location.
You are here to find the killer...and convict one of your own, in a murder that makes no sense.
But you have no choice.
You can only forge ahead....and try to find out the truth.]
ACT: VOTE
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and pretty much anything he might say or think is drowned out by incoherent screaming bUT HE WOULD IN FACT NOT MIND THE STOP BUTTON JUST NOW TOO BAD IT DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE]
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Sympathy!
[And Chuuta, quite suddenly, does not exist.
There are three of him, all at once, wings outstretched and SPH glowing blue as it fires from Drew's mouth at the tentacles in bursts of slicing energy shaped to cut those twisting tentacles into neatly-sliced bits. But he isn't real? He can't be attacked back, because Chuuta no longer exists.]
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except another tendril from another gray being rises up and slaps all three of them.
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Any numbers with useful information that won't make his head explode trying to read them?]
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But after a second of that, his vision will be taken up by Red's numbers, because she is absolutely hugging him and being a human shield right now.]
Don't look at it.
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Well. Gate of Babylon sure as fuck was open, and he can absolutely control the trajectory of his weaponry so no friendly fire worries.
Also he was spamming swords, spears, and what have you at the gray being, tendrils, and such. So. KINDLY EAT SHIT, CREATURE. ]
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GET AWAY FROM HIM!
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[Cure Aqua doesn't even bother with the introductory speech, jumping straight to hitting the nearest tendril with an Aqua Stream.]
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[She acts with animal, thoughtless speed, trying to FIGHT him, to get him away from that thing, to do something.
If it works...
She'll immediately slam that shiny new PROVOKE button.]
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Remove all enemy buffs, reduce enemy defense, increase all allies' attack.]
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It's rudimentary, my friend.
[A bronze sphere appears behind him - the ruler leaping on top of it as several man-sized lenses appear, focusing brilliantly bright light onto the gray figure, his own eyes glowing an intense green as he whispers, his fingers steepled together]
Elementary my Dear...
[With that, he points, and the intense lights focus on the figure, becoming blinding - strip away the mystery, strip away the means that prevent the solution, and reveal the solution to everyone by exploiting openings what he sees]
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A white door with a symbol on it, hidden in darkness, with the sound of water nearby...
That's all he gets though.]
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[god it feels good to summon again, but as much as he'd like to attack he sets to work healing Dazai
But as he's doing that he will open his Third Eye wide, trying to sense all that belief and hope, like from the fight against the Grail. If their determination, their faith in each other, their everything... if it's here then maybe he can use That Attack again...?]
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A pair of scissors flies through the air at the tendrils!]
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....and start slowly being eaten up.
...Yikes?]
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Ah.
Quck. There aren't any bodies near by to use, and who knows if Atsushi is a Popsicle.
So he's going to bring his flute to his lips to play a soothing song to help ease the pain, and strengthen Dazai's soul. Please work please work]
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Come on. Dazai is in danger. You want to help, right?
W̵̙̹͖̅̔͐̾͐͘a̵̖̹̳̤͓̟̹̠͔̲͂̈̅̀̈̐̂̚͠k̴͖̘̙̣̩̭͇̣͆̌̈̌̆̑̕͝͠e̴̡͇̮̠̺͇̳̳̬̳̺̝̤͑̅̆́̀̉͘͝͝ ̷̧̪͚̰͕͙̖̬̱̹̟̀̄̀̏̀́̂̏̉̌͝͝͝u̴̗̮͒̈́̀̋̂͠p̶̛̱̫̻̺̫̥̮̪̗̠̜̩͉̿̓́̈́̓̇̆̋̒̓̽͜͝͝.̵̧̛̮̟̟̂͛͒̓͊̏͌͛̓͂̉̚͝͝
A few moments later, there will be loud roaring from some where outside of the core ]
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Master Spark!
[ It's a massive rainbow-tinted, white-hot laser she's aiming right at the tendrils, though it...seems to just be a pretty light show for everyone else. Might be a bit disorienting, though. ]
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