FINAL TRIAL

[foundationmods]

TRIAL

After a very, very long six weeks, it has finally come. The last time everyone will need to trudge up those stairs and meet in the master suite. It's do or die time, and hopefully everyone knows what needs to be done by now.

As soon as the guests walk into the room, they will be able to smell the food that the chef has provided: duck l'orange, served up on a nice platter. Eat up everyone!

There are a few unexpected guests this time. A large group of the rats is here, and they show up in a swarm as they carry Gabe into the room, much like how they had carted him off to the Child Daycare last night. Once he is deposited in the room, Gabe will also stand up and remain there, crossing his arm and looking a bit standoffish.

They're not the only unexpected faces around here, though...

VICTIMS: ICHIGO KUROSAKI and THE RESORT THE HOTEL

10 11 GUESTS REMAIN

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[whirlingmace]

[ She had fear, until The Lady said that they will let them decide the punishment.

Then her knees are going to feel like jelly and she'll just sink on to the floor. ]

I'm so glad... Thank you.

[ Oh yeah, she's wearing Akira's school uniform. ]

[justfists]

[she gives a thumbs up.]

[whirlingmace]

[ She gives a bright smile and then a thumbs up in turn. ]

We actually did it!

[justfists]

We did, except for... this trial. [but the dead are out of immediate danger, and it's time to exact some revenge on Gabe.] And-- I sincerely hope the Hotel California doesn't mean that part about "never leaving."

[whirlingmace]

We can still use Sol to get out of here if it comes to that.

[ Pulling out the stone to show off the potato child's new googly eyes ]

[latebluemer]

[...]

[Have a headpat, Cinqueling.]

[whirlingmace]

[ Hehe. Just going to reach up to grab on to the fabric of her outfit. ]

[latebluemer]

[Rather than have Cinque tugging from down there, she'll just join her on the floor. Have her leaning on you, then.]

Just a little bit longer. And then the beach.

[At least there are't windows in here to be distracted by. Are there.]

[foundationmods]

No, thank you - our dear Guests.

[She looks...sad, as she speaks.]

We're so sorry that we forced you to participate in this. We know that we can never make up for it, but....please, accept our apologies.

[She bows, again.]

[whirlingmace]

[ You know what? Cinque is just getting up and walking over to The Lady. Have a hug! ]

I'm just really glad we could actually fix it.

[foundationmods]

[She seems...surprised at the hug, but eventually returns it - and the rat on her shoulder grooms a bit of Cinque's hair in response.]

We....are too. Very much so.