MOCK ROUND - WEEK 2

[foundationmods]

There was only one week left in this game, if the Witch was to be believed.

Despite the trial and it's painful conclusion, everything had been quiet over the weekend.

And those that had been lost were supposed to come back on this day. Not only that, but their natural abilities were supposed to return to them this week...🗈

And, indeed, as they wake up on Monday morning - the feeling of their old, lost abilities filters back in.

One promise kept - so will the others be kept, as well? As the prospect of the final week in the game stretches out before them, there's a sense of anticipation in the air...along with the grim knowledge that this weekend, the investigation and trial will happen again.

At least it'll be for the last time, right?

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

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[strawberryshortcackle]

[After it's all done, Lambda just....shrugs at Erika.]

Don't say I didn't warn you, Erika-chan.

[very_good_end]

What?!

[THIS IS... A LOT TO REACT TO, for starters she screams horribly at the pain washing over her, the surprise enough to make her fall to her knees]

...

[It subsides as the oppressive presence vanishes, but is replaced by a new feeling...

Fear]

You... can't... No!

[Horror set in as she saw little mark left on her hand, face going red with shame and embarrassment]

You scummy piece of refuse!! New rules!? Don't fuck with meeeeeee!

[obviously being humiliated wasn't enough, Erika decided she needed to have a full-fledged tantrum. She pounded the ground like an overwhelmed spoiled child that didn't know how to deal with being denied a new toy to play with. Her mental clutch stuck in making the transition from 'denial' to 'anger'.]

[strawberryshortcackle]

[God bless Bern for sending her here, because this is absolutely entertaining. She practically guffaws as she sees Erika throw her tantrum, cackles loud and piercing in the air.]

How pitiful, Eriiiiiikaaaaa~! Ah, but you look good with your face all twisted up in rage like that, seeeee? *cackle cackle cackle!*

[very_good_end]

Uuuuugh. Lady Laaaaaaambdadeltaaaa!

[she stares directly at her, teeth gritted through the tears that were now coming]

How can you enable this!? What kind of second-rate witch are you propping up now?! Don't you have any standards?!