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Post by Admin Chiv on Mar 6, 2016 20:27:55 GMT -5
Honey Tea With Lemon Unceremoniously, perhaps due to the nervous behavior of the bear, the lights suddenly flicked out, throwing the students into darkness. What...was going to happen? The culprit was long dead, and wasn't that enough? Of course not, welcome to Monoworld.The screens brightened, showing a...studio recording room? It was reminiscent of the Voice Actor, but you didn't quite know how—oh. A large blender was slowly lowered into the room, with Nana Okabe's small body crammed into it toward the bottom. The corpse of Adrianna Kravenski followed it into the blender, only to be removed again with a cruel laugh.“Sorry Willow, I just wanted to see that expression of...of hopelessness! Upupupupupu!”And then the blender started. The students watched in horror as the sound of the blender crushing through the girl lowered in volume, voiced over by Monokuma. “Nana, you need to blend with the instruments!”A violin was dropped into the blender. “Ah, Nana, perhaps you need sharper vocals?”
Knives. A lot of knives. “But you know, you're fired. You're a mess! Upupupu!”And it was...somewhat true. The blender was bright red, and there was no trace of Nana nor the objects. The lights returned once more, as the host sighed.
“Puu...I'm sorry, everyone. It was gonna be so cool if she was alive, y'know? But she had to go along and off herself. Whatever. Er, get outta here.” Once again, that anxious tone had returned. And within seconds, without goodbyes, the surviving students were ushered into the elevator and brought back to the Park. |
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Post by Taro Yamada on Mar 6, 2016 21:02:09 GMT -5
"That's okay Monokuma. Thanks for the visuals. I'll be able to wank to it tonight." Taro smirked. He felt free. Free to finally put his full plan into action.
Everything was in play. All he really needed was to have patience. One of them was bound to do it.
Brand? I doubt it. She's been completely unlike the others. It'll be a shocker.
Enomoto? I haven't really had much conversation with Koji, but I think so.
Fey? Can't use him. At all.
Hilares? Maybe a button press here or there and I think he'll do it.
Mugen? Been too silent to get a good judgement on him.
Nakazawa? Wouldn't that be so fucking perfect? Please God yes.
Root? Haha! No. It won't.
Shabots? Highly likely.
Takana? Probably not?
The plan is coming together. Taro's plan. The masterpiece. The moment he has waited for is almost upon him. And it will be fun. Truly and utterly fun.
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Post by Willow Fey on Mar 7, 2016 9:43:25 GMT -5
Willow breathed a heavy sigh of relief when Adrianna was removed from the blender. Thanking the gods that at least she didn't have her body desecrated.
He had been an utter failure. Charging himself with the protection of three, one yet lived. If he kept on like this he would never accomplish his goals. Hell he would never get out of this situation alive. Something had to change.
Taro had exposed himself as the Despair Traitor. This wasn't all too surprising to Willow. Fact of the matter was he hadn't been very good at hiding his ill intentions. After trying to puzzle out what was behind Taro's erratic behavior, the fact that he was a cackling madman made sense. The trickster thought about going to Taro but decided against it. A conversation with him would merely be time wasting in a situation that was growing more and more desperate by the day.
Alexia was important. She had to be kept safe. He had to talk to her and get some things out in the open. Mariko and Ignia also had to be talked too for different reasons. Simply put he had work to do. Whether or not they ended up in another trial, the Mastermind and identity of the other traitor had to be determined. There was also the mystery of what happened during the trial, that "crash" to be investigated.
Nana Okabe...her motives may have been fueled by good intentions or by despair and lack of sleep induced psychosis. Regardless, she had killed Saoirse. It had been all his fault of course. Willow could have done a thousand things differently that could have saved her. It had been his voice she had used to lure Saoirse even, and the Traceur had been very unwilling to trust anyone in the beginning.
Adrianna and Saoirse's blood were on his hands. He could blame Nana or Monokuma or the Mastermind all he wanted...but he had been given so many opportunities to save them.
He had to keep Alexia safe. He had to get everyone out of here. Willow was supposed to be better at playing games then this. Yet here he was floundering in the dark. Stopping the Mastermind was the only chance he had at real repentance for his failure. The only thing that could give their deaths, everyone's death some semblance of meaning.
Willow would fight for everyone here. Even if he was fighting alone.
The only way out was forward.
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Post by Alexander Root on Mar 7, 2016 16:29:07 GMT -5
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While Root wasn't as close to Adrianna as say, Willow was, and he did go a little insane when Adrianna died and said some things he wasn't proud of, Root rather not see Adrianna's body blended up. Then again, he'd rather not see anyone's body blended up at all. While Adrianna probably would've been happy if she was blended up and fed to the flowers… no, he should stop that train of thought. While he liked Adrianna, it wasn't like they were particularly close, even if he was upset that they wouldn't be able to experiment together. They were similar, but also very different.
Root had already left his stand, even though they weren't supposed to due to the fact that he had a slight confrontation with Taro during the trial. He didn't regret it but his hand sure did. It was going to have to take a little longer to recover now that he just threw it away to punch Taro a couple times. However, it was worth it. Violence was the weapon of the less intelligent, but it didn't mean that it didn't provide temporary relief emotionally, and therefore also a good tool in extreme cases like this. Taro had betrayed them all. Root, frankly, didn't care about his reasons, because as of right now, there was nothing, less than his sister or Mariko, that could make him do anything like Taro was doing. And even then, yeah, he'd be the traitor trying to get them to kill each other, but he'd try to fight it the whole way and help everyone without really helping, laying down little hints here and there.
Yet, as Root watched Nana get blended, he couldn't help but feel fascinated at the process… not that he would show it. The fact was, Nana was already dead, and she killed Saoirse, and well, that hurt Mariko, and the only other live person he really considered a friend, Willow. She tried to frame Willow. She was a killer, she had gone insane due to not sleeping, killed Saoirse then she killed herself when she realized. Of course, one could blame the lack of sleep, but she didn't even leave anything to make the case easier, a note, or some… some thing to say what she had done, or… He didn't know, but it made him angry she didn't leave a note of some sort to explain things. She just left without any good-byes, she just left them high and dry and they all could've died.
Anyways, the process was fascinating, since the final product of Nana seemed to be a homogenous solution, despite all of the extra… things that were added. The blender had to have magnificent power to do that to a person and, the most surprising part, the knives. The metal was blended in with the blood and bone so perfectly and - well, he almost wanted a blender that powerful to make his own solutions with it. Not with human as an ingredient, but…
Root's eyes immediately went back to Taro when the execution was over, then quickly over to Mariko. Now that Taro revealed himself as the traitor, he didn't have to pretend to be on their side any more. Which meant he was going to try to break their hope, and for Root? After the things he told Taro? That would mean he would target Mariko. Because that target could break his heart. No, he wouldn't let anything happen to her. He would protect her, he told himself, he wouldn't let her be another death caused by his lack of caution. He soon found that he had moved without even thinking about it, to stand next to Mariko. Taro was just a puppet. Another was pulling his strings. And he couldn't let them take her away from him.
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Post by Ignia Brand on Mar 8, 2016 15:17:26 GMT -5
"So puttin' Adrianna into the blender was just to fuck with Willow?", Ignia pondered as she watched the 'execution' happen. Was it still an execution if the person inside it is already dead?
The Arsonist didn't vomit, but she visibly shuddered when she saw the red mass in the blender. She couldn't believe that the liquid once used to be a human being of flesh and blood.
As sick as it sounded in her head, Ignia was kinda glad that Nana wasn't alive herself when she got subjected to the execution. The screams would have been so horrible. Screams that were muffled out by the sounds of the machinery.
"Christ almighty...", she swore under her breath.
With that, she looked at the remaining people. She knew there was going to be another motive soon,and she already was fearing what it could be. Then there was Taro, who turned out to be a traitor to the survivors. Ignia at first didn't want to 'date' him, but recent developments have changed her mind. She had to know what was up with him, even if she risked her life in the process.
Then there were Root and Willow. Ignia noticed that the two of them were really good at this murder solving stuff. She figured talking to those two might help her relax, even if only a little bit.
The Arsonist could only wonder when this nightmare was going to be over, if it ever ended...
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Post by Mariko Nakazawa on Mar 9, 2016 14:47:15 GMT -5
Oh God. She'd never be able to look at smoothies the same way again.
She saw Nana's poor corpse be dropping into the blender and luckily for what remained of her sanity that's all she allowed herself to see, staring to the left of what was all happening and trying very hard to find a happy place. A place where there were no bears, no traitors, no murders. That happy place was getting harder and harder to find these days.
Taro was a traitor. She had thought he was an idiot for sure, but she had never really even considered the possibility that he would have been working against them all this time. In hindsight it probably should have been obvious, but hey what can you do. As the sound of the blender whirled around in her head Mariko's face paled and she had to work really, really hard not to think about what was happening.
Don't throw up don't throw up don't throw up, don't-
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