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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[blutsauger]

[Medic kneels beside her, putting a stabilizing hand on her shoulder once he's sure she's calm enough that she won't knock his lights out for touching her in this state. He speaks lowly, hopefully quiet enough that The Horde Of Friendshipping Teens can't hear.]

It's alright, my friend. No one said we can't do things ourselves the old-fashioned way later on.

[He's pissed and he's got a syringe with Reyes' name on it.]

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley snorts, leaning closer to Medic to mutter back--]

As if they'd let us touch him with so much as a ten foot pole.

[Punishing him with death seems a little harsh for her, but she wants to make sure that he can never make the same "mistakes" again.]

[blutsauger]

Just because they don't want us to doesn't mean anything. I've done plenty of things in my life against orders, ja?

[Oh, don't worry, he's not thinking death. At least not a permanent one.]

[xenoqueen]

[The corner of Ripley's mouth twitches. She doesn't smile.]

Yeah. I guess as much.

[She still looks vaguely uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that all of these kids were here...]