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Post by Liam Dayton on Jul 23, 2017 15:47:07 GMT -5
"S-Sexual drive?! I-I would never dream of such a thing, y-you evil bear! We're teenagers, why would we ever d-do such a thing! The fact that you would even say something like that..."
Monokuma just got here, and he's already messing with us. I can already tell our stay at this nightmare manor will be just great. We're going to be slaughtered by a bear that-
And suddenly, Monokuma had put five bloodied claws on Kris's throat.
"Kris! M-Monokuma! What are you doing!? I'm b-begging you, p-please stop! W-We don't need anyone to die right now!
What do I do? If I try to do anything about it, that evil bear might kill him. It wasn't that long ago that I decided to be the protector of everyone, but now I can't even protect Kris. Those claws on his throat, the bears knows what he's doing, but I'm not going to go along with it. Still, the very thought of Kris dying is horrific.
"W-What do you want from us?"
There was honestly no point in asking. Everyone who learned about the previous killing games knows that the only things he wants is for us to all kill each other and for us to create despair.
"A-Actually, that was a kinda stupid question. How about, out of all the t-times you could have chosen to return, why now? A-And why here? And what happened to the six people that didn't make it into the show?"
Hopefully the bear will be too busy answering these questions to pay attention to Kris. Just have to hope he can make his escape.
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Post by Mayumi Otsuka on Jul 23, 2017 16:28:47 GMT -5
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THE WORLD'S ON HEROIN
AND THE WORLD KEEPS TURNING AT A TURTLE'S PACE
[attr="class","les"]At that very moment, Mayumi felt like she was surrounded by numbskulls. Monokuma, who now resembled a B-movie monster, was making dozens of bear puns, Krzysztof and Koneko threatened the damn bear resulting in the "Ultimate" driver being grappled in his stubby claws, and Shiro made a fool out of herself by trying to explain her insult. At least Irene was still alive, she gave her a reassuring nod.
For a split second she thought of one-upping Monokuma in a pun-off just to spite him, but that would be a completely barbearic move which would result in her bearial. Instead, she would make a logical question……… she didn't regret coming up with those puns though.
"If you expect us to kill each other, then there must be a motive in store, yeah?"
The first three and last Killing Games have become staple in human history, thus her parents taught her about it while she was homeschooled. She saw some parallels between the games, such as a motive before every murder. She wouldn't fall for such an asinine plan, though she knew she would eventually fall victim to someone instead of carrying out a murder herself.
"Tch, you and what army? It would be impossible to spike the manor grounds without a week's worth of engineering… unless you tampered with the manor grounds beforehand without the Foundation knowing… well shit.."
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Post by Monokuma ✰ on Jul 23, 2017 16:52:19 GMT -5
 I AM NOT A BAD BEAR even though i do bad things VERY BAD THINGS such horrible things The bear chuckled quietly as Krzysztof stepped back.“I’ll have you know that you’re right; one of us will die, Mr. Wilk. We’re about to play Russian Roulette with 21 bullets, but I assure you, I will not lose. After all, bullets can’t kill bears, just like jet fuel can’t melt steel beams, or like two in the bush can’t kill two birds with one stone!” He gestured like a ballerina, twirling squeakily. You swear that you just saw a few bolts rattle out of his casing. Was this really...going to end so easily? Would he just self-destruct? As he stopped, facing away from the crowd, he leaned backward, his head lolling back to stare at the kids. A weak red laser dot trailed across each student, finally landing on Koneko’s forehead. It seemed to be coming from his eye…“So I have no right to exist here, hmmm? Is that right, Ms. Kikaimoto? I don’t belong here? Well, look at you! I’m your senior, see?! That’s why I’m so ragged right now, ‘cause I can’t afford implants or fur plugs…” He seemed to deflate a bit, feigning disappoint. Or maybe he really did want fur plugs? “You can’t tell an old man what to do, ‘cause I’m basically the modern day Confucius! And you’re just...confused.” He seemed pretty pleased with that one. “Uuuuupupupu!” With that, the dot vanished as he orientated himself once more.“I’m afraid that I do belong here! Where there are kids, overflowing talent, hope…” Monokuma appeared to spit that last word, and a thin trail of some unknown liquid began to trickle out of his mouth. “Theeeeere’s Johnny--I mean, me! I’m like the great equalizer, yeah?! Too many talented kids, and I gotta whack ‘em! Mr. Wilk and Mr. Dayton sure know about whacking, right?” Oh dear lord, the bear just winked at them. “Well I don’t mean it like that! Killing, crushing, burning, boiling, poisoning, lightning, drowning, oooooh...I love it! I love the sound of all those things! Puhuhuhuhuhuhuhu! And it’s not that I don’t like you guys! ...Oh wait, I don’t. I don’t like any of you; especially you, Ms. Karlsen. In fact, most of you are preeeeeeetty freaky! But hey, TV’s TV, right? In fact, TV is why I’m here! When I found out this show was happening, I just had to drag my furry ass outta hibernation! Oh--can we say ‘ass’ on TV? Man, I sure hope the censors don’t get us…ehe…”He tilted his head, raising a paw to his mouth.“Oh? Mr. Dayton, you want to know what happened to the rejects?” His head twisted toward Krzysztof. “You want to hear how I cut their throats open, and ate them? Bodies are like honey pots, y’know, and I’ve always idolized Winnie the Pooh! Hanika got gobbled up, Excrest’s mask tasted delicious, Stheno couldn’t charm her way out...you wanna hear stuff like that? Man, you’re a sadomasochist! Bet you’re not pure enough not to know what thaaaat means! But really...I couldn’t get to them. They all went home to their sad, boring, no Killing Game lives...oops, did I spoil the big twist?!” Monokuma tilted his head up, laughing in what sounded more like a scream. “UUUPUPUPU! Sooooooooooooorry!!”“Since I spoiled that, just for Ms. Otsuka, I’ll spoil the motive, too! Unless anyone has any more questions~? And Ms. Shizuku, I do hope that was polite enough for you…”« tag: @all // notes: welcome to hell! welcome to hell! welcome to-- » |
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Post by Yuichiro Yuuki on Jul 23, 2017 16:55:45 GMT -5
► Yuichiro Yuuki  N/a 325 Yuichi will not flirt with Monokuma | For what felt like an eternity, Yuichiro stood in the center of the main area after hearing those horrifying sounds in his earpiece. The kind of sounds that could make the strongest people he's ever known tremble in fear. It... couldn't be. The idea that that voice could really be what all evidence pointed to.. Was paradoxical. Monokuma and the tragedy. Things that could no longer exist. Things that should no longer exist.
That's not what left him petrified though. He mind was swimming with terrified thoughts.. What could have happened to the audience. To their parents... To Emil, Ryuu, and Ayako. "No.." His heart thumped, beating like a drum. Not like before, when he was announced as an Aspiring Ultimate. This beat was chaotic, battling hope and despair. His breathing grew heavier and heavier, more and more audible. "NO!" He bit his lip, so hard that it drew blood. "This.. can't be happening." He spoke to himself as finally, the trance broke and he sprinted to the dining hall.
It was there.. A monochromatic bear. The sight of it was ghastly and revolting, and his fist clenched immediately. The jagged scar on his right hand began to throb. Despite his boiling rage, his legs were trembling.
"M-Monokuma..." It was real. Christ... They lived under Future Foundation. Their world was small, and monitored. Shouldn't that be the trade off to make something like this impossible!? "How.. the hell are you here? Who's behind this!? You shouldn't exist, you just shouldn't!" He stepped forward, gritting his teeth. They were lucky, weren't they? To be born after the tragedy? They didn't have to live through that horror. Damn it! His eyes stung, as he opened his mouth again.
"Where are they? The audience? What the fuck did you do to them!?" Adrenaline was the only thing that kept him so brash. Truthfully, this thing terrified him. But he couldn't lose them. They were so important.. He couldn't... | |
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Post by Dorothy Saotome on Jul 23, 2017 17:27:53 GMT -5
"Nein, das kann nicht wahr sein.", Dorothy said after she recovered from the screams she heard in her earpiece. "Es darf nicht wahr sein!"
She hurried to the dining room, but was pretty late despite of it. Monokuma was back, a bit more beat up than he was when he was in the history books, but here he was in his half-black, half-white glory.
But it was too late, the audience was gone. Her mother was amongst them. She couldn't afford to lose her mother after something already happened to her father.
There was no way she could think that this was all a prank or part of the show. Given what the history books said, Monokuma was not one to screw around or make jokes. He meant the real deal. He wanted the 20 participants to kill one another, until only a few were left. And again, unless something happened and he gained full sentience, someone had to control him in one way or another.
With her heart beating like crazy (though she wasn't sure whether it was because of Monokuma or because of Orica), she tried to calm down.
"There is no way this is a good thing, Dorothy, but the audience is still alive, they're most likely just held hostage as a motive. Monokuma was always like that with his motives."
She then just stood there, awaiting the bear's next move.
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Post by Apollo Sinclair on Jul 23, 2017 17:30:45 GMT -5
Screaming. That was that Apollo had heard through his earpiece. He had heard screaming. And he couldn't deny it, either. He heard screaming from the audience, for the most part. And it wasn't because they were cheering for their Aspiring Ultimates. Oh, no. It was a different kind of screaming. The kind of screaming that one could only hear during particularly horrifying events, such as the Tragedy, when people were dropping dead like flies. The sounds of fear, the sounds of terror.
The sounds of despair.
Apollo quickly covered his mouth as his eyes widened, tears forming inside them. "No....it can't be...." He said, shaking. "My friends.....my fans.....my family.....th-they're all....."
No. No. That couldn't be true. They were still alive. His family and friends were still alive. They had to be alive, still! Of course, the producer was probably dead, that much Apollo was certain of. But he was also certain that his friends and family had managed to find a way to escape from....whatever the hell that was! However, with no other way to make sure, the only thing Apollo could do was hope that he was right. He could only hope.
Apollo quickly headed to the main area and searched for Ai, but she seemed to be glaring at nothing. Not to mention, she didn't seem to respond to anyone's concerns. And it was at that moment, that Apollo heard the voice in his earpiece. That all too familiar voice. He froze. Oh no. Oh no.
Apollo shook his head as he quickly rushed down to the Dining Room, fearing the absolute worst of the worst. It was at that moment that, when he entered the room, he saw it. Monokuma. The very face of the Ultimate Despair. The force behind so many deaths, and so much destruction. And now, he was here. This could not be real. It had to be a nightmare.
"No. No. Why is this happening? Why is Monokuma here?" He said, shaking. "Monokuma is supposed to be dead. The Remnants of Despair are supposed to be dead. Despair is supposed to have been eradicated and exterminated. What is going on?"
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Post by Monokuma ✰ on Jul 23, 2017 18:01:41 GMT -5
I AM NOT A BAD BEAR even though i do bad things VERY BAD THINGS such horrible things "Eradicated, destroyed, yadda yadda..." The bear seemed dejected, almost. His speech had slowed considerably, and it seemed his monologue had shortened."I'll admit, with the way I am right now...maybe we shouldn't hold a Killing Game. I mean, look at me! I'm frail, broken, brittle...still handsome, but brittle..." And then his head snapped up, and his eye flashed crimson, brighter than before. "...Hey, what was that noise?"The room fell quiet, listening for whatever Monokuma had pointed out. In the next room, you could hear the frantic ramblings of Ai."Hello--hello?! Future Foundation Unit 73011 reporting! Can you hear me? ...Can you hear me? Future Foundation Unit 73011 reporting! Hello?! We have a renegade AI in the building! ...Future Foundation 73011 reporting!""Is that...another robot?" The bear's ears twitched the tiniest bit. "Well--is it?"« tag: @all // notes: welcome to hell! welcome to hell! welcome to-- » |
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Post by Nana Shimedzu on Jul 23, 2017 20:13:01 GMT -5
Someone had to be on drugs here, right? Was it her, was she the one on drugs? It wouldn't have been the first time nor would it probably be the last (recitals were surprisingly high pressure you know? There were times Nana had stayed up days using whatever would keep her awake, trying to perfect her technique on any perceived imperfection) This didn't seem like a simple hallucination however just due to the fact that everyone else seemed to be responding to it. It was nice to hear that she wasn’t going insane yet, a common relief to those in Little Paris but the fact remained that everyone seemed to be freaking out about the appearance of a toy bear and many of the others were quite flustered. Something about how the bear wasn’t supposed to be here and calling him by name before he (it?) had introduced him/itself. To anyone who had ever opened a history book maybe it should have been obvious what was happening and why so many of her fellow teenagers were so right to be afraid. Instead Nana just looked around confused at the panic like everyone had started speaking an alien language.
Ah the privileges of the rich.
And now they were all discussing the fact they were supposed to kill each other? Not today Satan, she hadn't auditioned for this nonsense. Everyone else seemed to have a good hand on things for the moment despite all the chaos and the panic that was going on so anybody who knew anything would know the right thing to do was to get the hell out of dodge before things went from bad to worse. So, clutching her violin case as close to her body as she could muster Nana tried to creep back away from the scene as stealthily as she could without bringing attention to herself.
Stealth master, that was her.
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Post by Ren Umeki on Jul 23, 2017 22:25:30 GMT -5
 ### words for @tags notes: notes A PERFECTLY CONSTRUCTED ALIBI [attr=class,mbox2]Ren was there the whole time. That’s right. Totally…
Well actually he had been chillaxing in his room but when he heard the screams of pain and just horror, Ren’s eyes glazed over and he felt like he could see it all. Those eyes. The blood streaming in front of him. The screams of pain and just… despair. He couldn’t stand it. He just laid on his bed completely and totally useless, a single tear running down his face seeing that face he always dreamed of, glaring at him with a look of complete betrayal. Finally, the screams stopped, and it took a little while for Ren to move himself, feeling tingly all over, numb. He rolled off his bed, hitting the floor with a thud, trying to push himself up. He had to gain control over himself again. That voice… well… it reminded him of something he rather not remember.
Ren took a few deep breaths before staggering out and quickly running to the spa, shoving his face into the pool to just splash himself back to reality. Finally, he took a few more deep breaths and walked calmly towards the steps. When he arrived in the main area… he heard the bear talking about those who didn’t get in. However, he didn’t mention Kaizo. That was a good sign. Robots couldn’t lie, right? Wasn’t that one of those rules of robotics? He wasn’t a robot person, but he could’ve sworn that it was something. Then again, all those movies… and the tragedy… but that meant this bear wasn’t just a robot! That meant it was a person and that was exciting to Ren.
Finally exiting the stairs, standing there as if he had been there the whole time, his hair still dripping wet, Ren watched as Monokuma talked more. And there was stuff mentioning the future foundation! Oh that was good! Someone was getting word out. The foundation was incredibly powerful and kind and benevolent (he thought this as if it were programmed into his head) and they would save them. He believed in them! Too bad there weren’t the dead bodies lying around though… Ren hated people going through pain but if they were already dead, there was nothing he could do for them… except use them to help people in the future, experiment on them. Or just get the carnal sick pleasure he got when he saw a cut…
Thinking of it, Ren quickly pulled his lab coat sleeve over a bandage on his arm, which had been up before this. Yeah he was bleeding under the bandage, yeah, but it was covered completely… but if someone had a good nose they probably could smell the blood.
“This is so exciting! Can I hug you?” Ren asked tilting his head to the side curiously. He really wanted to hug the bear. Plus, they’d all heard about the tragedy before, and it would be so cool to see them all defeat despair! They wouldn’t fall right? [newclass=".mbox2 b, strong]color:#2ed1aa;[/newclass] [newclass=".mbox2 i, em]color:#2ed1aa;[/newclass] |
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Post by Koneko Kikaimoto on Jul 24, 2017 12:10:29 GMT -5
Koneko bristled defensively, taking a staggered step back away from the bear. "Don't compare the two of us! We couldn't be more different than one another!" Unfortunately, her voice cracked audibly as she spoke, ruining any chance of her reply being taken seriously. 'I'm panicking,' she scolded herself internally, 'and if I panic, how can I ensure everyone else can stay calm? Deep breaths, Koneko... In, out, in.'
Once she had properly steeled herself, she turned, placing her back to the bear, and facing the others as they came in. "Please, everyone, listen," she spoke, trying to keep her voice powerful enough to be heard, but gentle enough as to not stir up any more fear, "this is someone's cruel idea of a joke, that's all it must be. M-Maybe they are trying to see how well us aspiring ultimates handle stress." She quietly cursed herself to stuttering before continuing on. "There's no need to be scared or nervous, I'm sure there's no actual danger, besides," she paused and tried to smile, "this 'joke' can't last that much longer! I'm sure there are some rather angry studio executives right now trying to track down who thought using the symbol of despair for a prank was a good idea."
However... Just as Koneko thought that perhaps her words may be reaching the others, or helping them, suddenly something completely unexplainable happened. A boy in a labcoat--his name was Ren Umeki, if she did recall correctly--ran up to the bear and... 'He's trying to hug it. When faced with the symbol of humanity's grand downfall, reincarnated as a hellish hunk of scrap metal, he tries to hug it. Lord give me strength.'
She didn't let her inner disdain show, however, and instead pulled an expression of worry. "Mr. Umeki! Please do not try to hug the bear! It seems that this particular animatronic has a lot of sharp pieces and moving parts, you could hurt yourself!"
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Post by Valentina Rossi on Jul 24, 2017 13:46:41 GMT -5
[attr=class,mbox] Valentina rushed into the Dining Room as quickly as she could. Slamming into the doors and swinging them open, she said what was on everyone's minds. "Did somebody say hug?" Yes. Somebody wanted to hug something else. Valentina wanted in. She then noticed the cute plush toy in the middle of the room. "Oh my God! Did production say that there was a cute plush toy here? I wouldn't know. I kinda, maybe, sorta, probably, likely, statistically certainly lost my ear piece down the garbage disposal. So....." she waved her hands in a fashion as if to say, et cetera. She walked over to the bear and noticed that it was breaking down. "This poor plushy toy needs our help. Irene, use your tools to help remodel him to his former glory. Do you use music to work? If so, Nana plays a lovely violin. Nana!" She called out to the woman who seemed to be slowly backing away from the rest of the group. Why anyone would back away from this cute little bear? It's so adorable! "Nana! Come over here! Be a part of the Team of Helping Cuddly Bears Reach Their Mono-Licious Perfection!"
She pressed her finger against the padlock on her purse, inputted the nine-letter code. pinched the top part of her purse and reached in to pull out a bottle of Simply the Best Pleasures of Cairo Before the Fall of Cairo When it was Still Known as Cairo and not Some Desert Wasteland that People Come Down and Say 'Are You Sure this Used to be Cairo?' Which is Kinda Sad Because Cairo was a Pretty Cool City from What I Read and proceeded to squirt it on the bear. "Don't worry Ren, this bear'll be huggible in no time!"
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Post by Monokuma ✰ on Jul 24, 2017 14:46:58 GMT -5
I AM NOT A BAD BEAR even though i do bad things VERY BAD THINGS such horrible things In all his fearsome stature, Monokuma hadn't quite expected to be assaulted with words, or bodies...or fragrances. In fact, the spritz of the Cairo-whatever sent the bear reeling back with a small shriek of surprise. His arms windmilled wildly as he fell from Ren and Valentina's grip, but he began to speak rapidly; almost indecipherably."M-Ms. Kikaimoto, I am no prank, joke, or s-stress test! I ammmm Monokumaaaaaaaa! And now, you kids will--"CRASH! The wall caught him sharply, and one of his arms clattered to the ground, twitching. Electricity pulsed through it for half a second, and ceased."H-Hey, what the hell is this? God, I knew Old World Tijuana was the worst place to get an arm replacement!"Then, his other arm."O-Or both arm replacements..."Considering he just shrunk noticeably, you can guess his legs blew out too."Upupu...did I do that?" Well, he sounded noticeably concerned, which was...strange for the symbol of the Tragedy. "Ummm...wait, I got this..." And with a loud groan, the bear's head sunk into his round body.It seemed Monokuma was...defeated. But still, something seemed...wrong. In fact, if you tried to leave the room, you couldn't. Ai was standing at the entrance of the Dining Room. Seemed this was one of the spots in the house she could appear in."If...if the Foundation can't hear me, then..." She trailed off for a moment, then continued, a surprising glare piercing into the bear. "I'll have to e-expel you from the Manor myself."
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Post by Liam Dayton on Jul 24, 2017 15:51:05 GMT -5
I'm not even sure what to call what just happened. With one spritz of Valentina's perfume, the evil bear lost an arm, then another, then his legs, and finally his head had sunken into whatever was left of his beat-up body. A miracle if I had ever seen one.
"Valentina, you may have just s-saved all of our lives. With perfume. I can't be the only one who was expecting something else, right? I thought we were really going to have to k-kill each other. I'm glad it's over."
We really lucked out there. If Monokuma hadn't been as broken as he was then, we might've had to actually participate in a killing game.
"So, what do we do now? Do y-you guys think we should leave? I don't think anyone would h-hold anything against us if we tried to get out of this manor. Besides, I think we all want to know what had happened out there."
I sure did. Not knowing if all those innocent people had been killed is starting to eat at me. People died and I wasn't there to help them. All dead with a jagged piece of metal in their throats...
Suddenly, Ai started to act weird. She started saying that she can't contact the Foundation, and that she was going to expel Monokuma, whatever that means.
"The Future Foundation can't r-reach us? Wh-Why not? What's going on here?! And what do you mean by expel? Why can't y-you just let us out of the manor?"
Something bad is about to happen. We can't get a hold of Future Foundation, and I doubt they can get to us, and now Ai is about to do something to Monokuma. What is going on here? I signed up to prove I was worthy of becoming an Ultimate, not to be subjected to the horrors of a potential Killing Game!
"We might want to back up!"
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Post by Irene Karlsen on Jul 24, 2017 16:10:24 GMT -5
After another competitor had been threatened with death for approaching, here was another one of them trying to hug Monokuma. Was he unaware of precisely what situation they found themselves in? Or was he entirely aware of what the outcome would likely be? Another competitor still arrived with the intent of hugging the terrible creature, before asking her for assistance in repairing it. She nodded back at Mayumi, before turning to face the other girl.
"Ms. Rossi, this is not a 'poor plushy toy', as you have put it. It is a pitiful abomination that should not exist. Regardless of how simple it could prove, I will not assist in reassembling it. My apologies."
At that moment, something quite unexpected happened. With a spray of perfume, Monokuma backed away, bringing about further destruction to his current form as a pile of scraps. It appeared she had brought an end to the grotesque excuse for a plush bear, as it moved no more. She took a step back, nodding once towards Valentina. This had not been one of the possibilities she had considered, though it was not an unwelcome one. It appeared its complete elimination was soon to occur, as the artificial intelligence had issued a declaration. She took a few more steps back, taking Liam's advice.
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Post by Koneko Kikaimoto on Jul 24, 2017 16:12:52 GMT -5
Koneko watched, thoroughly puzzled at what she'd just observed. Monokuma, the face of despair, simply... Fell apart. Well, to be more specific, it got hugged, then spritzed with perfume, and then all of it's limbs just... Popped off. "Is this one of those... 'Flash Mobs'?" 'That's probably it. Some sort of 'show' involving the aspiring ultimates, and having the mascot of despair fall apart and fail.' There was some very on-the-nose symbolism there. Relieved, Koneko couldn't help but let laughter bubble out of her mouth. "Well that was an odd thing to have us deal with. Guess that's over, though."
However, before she could be too relieved... Ai appeared. Koneko hadn't had much of a chance to greet the strange bit of technology yet, but she had heard of her. To be frank, Ai made her somewhat... Uncomfortable. Whenever she tried to ponder the reason why, Koneko's stomach pooled with heavy dread, so she didn't think about it too deeply. However, a chill crawled up her spine at the AI's words.
"The Future Foundation... Can't reach us? Wait, Miss Ai, what are you talking about?" Pushing her aversion to Ai to the back of her mind, Koneko took a few steps towards her, however...
A voice caught her attention, belonging to a boy with light, straw-colored hair and light armor. He was... Liam Dayton, if her memory served. She didn't catch everything he said, but she did hear him warning everyone to stay away from Ai. Suddenly, she felt like she had swallowed lead. 'Has he noticed something I missed?' Taking in Ai's appearance again... Well, there was something strange about her, even if Koneko couldn't place what it was. Following Liam's instructions, she quickly moved out of the way, figuring the worst place to be at this moment was in-between Ai and the remains of Monokuma.
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