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thefoundation2018-12-15 11:30 am
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WEEK 3 - 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....wait, no, he's asleep.
The doors close, and...nothing happens. There's still the box labeled 'VOTES' in his lap on the couch, but...
On the table is a letter, that reads 'Only one person may be voted for execution this week. Please figure out who that will be during the time limit.'
As you finish reading that, music begins to play in the room...
23 GUESTS REMAIN.

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[ There's a dark grin forming. Vanitas has. Left the fucking building, apparently. There's no sign of chill here. ]
This is who I am, Roxas! I'm not one of the good guys - I could never be one of you idiots that think light will always find a way!
[ He's... y... elling a little, and his voice isn't remotely steady, here. And the laugh he's giving is the kind of laugh a person unleashes when at their limit. ]
All of you talking like we could ever be friends - just shut it! I'm nobody's friend!
[ In that same moment, two Unversed are diving at Roxas - heads up! :') ]
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[ Roxas doesn't seem to care, but he's not in the mood to fight, suddenly taking a turn and making a dash towards The Lady probably temporarily leaving him and his Unversed in the dust and he doubts Vanitas is going to want to interfere much with the proceedings. Sorry not sorry, Vanitas. ]
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