WEEK 5 INVESTIGATION....?

[foundationmods]

INVESTIGATION...?

Normally, you're all woken on friday morning, bright and early to see which one of you have died.

Not so much this morning, as the sound of A massive explosion from the third floor jolts all of you awake at around 2am.

What....just happened?

??? GUESTS REMAIN.

MAJOR GORE WARNING FOR THIS LOG.

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[justfists]

Oh no, no...

[right behind him]

GORE WARNING STARTS HERE

[foundationmods]

[Well.

The moment they get closer, they'll see a few things.

For one, There's a pair of normal human legs lying out in the hall, still connected by the torso.

For another, there's a few spider legs.]

GORE WARNING

[whirlingmace]

Wha-

[ Spider legs. Who did Jojo-

She'll go check on the human legs connected by a torso. ]

[purrtagonist]

[Akira is just. . . going to stop in the doorway, bracing himself against same as he stares at the scene inside. his gaze flickers from one set of limbs to the other, and he just]

[nope]

[n o p e]

[. . . he backs out of the doorway, back into the hallway, until he bumps up against the wall. with fingers curled into his bangs, he slides to the floor, drawing his knees up to his chest and resting his forehead against them]

[hi]

[he isn't moving]

[plz continue the investigation without him]

[justfists]

[Makoto places her hands on his cheeks really quickly, and then pushes him to go literally anywhere else. She'll check on him later.]

Akira... I-- I'll be back.

[and she'll do that work for both of them. time to go make sure there's... only... one.... human body.....]

[purrtagonist]

[there's no response. nothing verbal, anyway. just Akira sucking in rapid, sharp breaths as he tries to calm himself, to regain his composure]

[which is a lot harder than it looks, really]

[rosebridled]

[ ...

well, she didn't really want to go into a room that smells like that anyway, so she'll just stay out here and Look at him, then. ]

[purrtagonist]

[he's quiet for a very long time, not moving beyond curling further in on himself as he tries to regain his composure. eventually, he regains enough wherewithal to speak]

. . . I know who it is.

[rosebridled]

I assumed so.

[purrtagonist]

[. . . digs the heel of his palm into his eye, shaking his head as he does so]

It's-- Minato.

Fuck, why did he go after Minato. . .?

[he's assuming Jorogumo here, since. . . Cinque is still alive]

[rosebridled]

Mm.

[ also kind of obvious from the reaction tbh. it's sad, but not really surprising. ]

What was your role before? The one you gave him.

[foundationmods]

[Beyond being very scorched, the legs are wearing the remnants of pajama pants.

They won't be comfy for anyone anymore.]

[duskhound]

[...Let's see if these pajama pants have any pockets.]

[foundationmods]

[Uhhh

They do, but there's nothing in them.]

[duskhound]

[Then, let's see if there's anything else that works as identification on here... Not that there's much to go by with pajama pants... Can we tell the gender of the person in question, at least?]

[foundationmods]

[Are you de-pantsing the legs oh my god

It's male.]

[whirlingmace]

[ Sorry, she doesn't even notice Akira or Makoto. She's starting to feel sick as she looks at the pants. There anything distinct?

With Ellie checking pants, she'll look around to see if she can spot anything else that might be distinctive. ]

[foundationmods]

[Well.

There's the spider thorax leaking blood, with a few legs still connected to it.

The Jorogumo is dead.]

[latebluemer]

[She’s kind of looking around at all the legs with a bit of a dazed expression. Thers’s at least one human death here. Probably two. Spider legs are also bad. Can they just trade them for their arm problems from last week??

She’ll glance over at Cinque before approaching... the thorax...]

What happened here...

[whirlingmace]

[ Oh Jojo... Who will give her head pats now?

Now she's turning and finally seeing Akira.

And Makoto.

And... no Mimi. ]

Sataling?

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley stumbles into the chapel, having scrambled upstairs after hearing the explosion.]

What's--

[And then she notices the carnage and lets out a startled noise, clasping her hands over her mouth.]

Jesus fucking Christ!

[justfists]

[where is the torso. she's looking further away for that.]

[foundationmods]

[There's no torso. On either body, actually!

And amidst the wreckage of exploded pews, there's something glinting.]

[justfists]

[well, it's... time to check that out]

[foundationmods]

[Lying there sadly is An Evoker.]