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Post by Monokuma ✰ on Nov 18, 2017 22:39:49 GMT -5
 I AM NOT A BAD BEAR even though i do bad things VERY BAD THINGS such horrible things
It feels like you arrived in this set so long ago...and it wasn't all bad, was it? You may have had to face the Ultimate Despairs in a shockingly close call, but in the end, you all moved forward. Well--almost all of you. These final 15 had left Shiro Shizuku and Dorothy Saotome behind a week ago, and now, they would have to leave their revived loved ones as well. On the morning of the 8th day after Shiro's trial, Monokuma signaled the end of peacetime.
"Puhuhuhu...good morning, cast and crew! Congratulations on your skyrocketing ratings! With some award nominations just bearly in reach, it's time to paw those trophies with some emotional porn! Say goodbye to your loved ones, make it teary, and then proceed to the Restaurant Le Monoworld immediately! Those who don't...well, don't forget what I said about a destiny bond!" And with that, the announcement was over.
It was hard to say goodbye once again, but it too passed. You could at least rest assured that even when you left them behind, your loved ones...were safe. All you had to do was keep living.
After some time, the 15 gathered in the Restaurant...unsurprisingly, to yet another elevator. It seemed to replace a booth this time, without much of the previous fanfare.
"Well...welcome one, welcome all. I see the looks in your eyes: anticipation...apathy...fear." His head turned from Liam, to Irene, to Koneko, to Sanura, to Apollo. "Well, you're right...to be afraid." And without another word, he gestured you onto the elevator. The air was tense, and cold. After everyone was on board...the descent began once more.
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Post by Nero Fiammes on Nov 18, 2017 22:47:07 GMT -5
 Good Meals, Good Friends,
Good Laughs, Good Murders, What more could anyone want? "..." Nero frowned as he looked at the elevator. He had said his goodbyes to his father. It had been tough for the older Fiammes to send his son off to an unknown place with a homicidal teddy bear, but a few words from Nero had made him more confident. However... most of Nero's confidence disappeared as he looked at the elevator. His leg ached just from the looks of it. Hopefully his staff would be able to help. It's not like he had much of a choice anyways.
"...I suppose it's time to face my destiny... Hopefully it's a pleasant one." Nero simply walked into the elevator, and waited next to a wall for everyone to file in. Hopefully, everything would work out. Nero kept an eye out for Liam as he entered, waiting for the knight. Aside from Valentina, he was the only one who knew the predicament that Nero was in...
Nero the Troubled Baker
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Post by Liam Dayton on Nov 19, 2017 11:31:13 GMT -5
The goodbye was tough. Well, tough was an understatement, but the idea is there. Looking the person you let die in the eyes, swearing that no matter what, you'll find a way to save them even though you had failed to save anyone else worth saving, one could call that 'tough'. Still, it had to be done.
The restaurant contained yet another elevator, as Liam expected. He briefly wondered about what new hellhole they were going to live in for who knew how long before Monokuma had opened his holographic mouth and started talking again. Having Monokuma stare at him, even if was only for a few seconds, was completely unnerving. It was like he stared into him and found everything he considered a weakness.
"Goodbye, Dorothy."
That was all he had to say. Just one final goodbye to a friend he wouldn't be seeing again. Once he had made his way into the elevator, he looked for Nero and the staff, then once he had located them, leaned against the wall beside the baker. Liam kept an eye out for Valentina as they started their descent. Knowing what he did now, there was no way he'd ever be able to trust her, if he even was able to before. Something had to be done, and he knew a few others that could help him think of something. It was time for an alliance of sorts to be born.
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Post by Irene Karlsen on Nov 20, 2017 13:04:17 GMT -5
Irene had said farewell to the old master once before, and had now said it again. Their circumstances would be changing again; another location, another attempt to motivate them to kill. Routine and procedure were part of Irene's being, but she was beginning to grow weary of this one. Machines must have a purpose, or they are not machines. There was no decipherable purpose at the moment save for the eventual deaths of each of them, which there would be much simpler ways to accomplish. The one responsible for orchestrating this was inefficient. Inefficiency led to mistakes. It was a matter of when these mistakes would be made.
Silently, Irene stepped onto the elevator. Another would inevitably meet their end if someone else were to succumb to whatever motivation the odious bear provided this time, and that someone else would also meet their end if their investigations were successful. These had become inevitabilities of the mechanism they found themselves trapped in. The mechanism would have to be interrupted or reach its intended end if they were to live.
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Post by Orica Eisenhardt on Nov 22, 2017 12:57:17 GMT -5
Bereft of any of the reasons the others would have for not wanting to leave this place, the only thought on Orica's mind was wondering what fresh hell Monokuma had in store for them next. There was no doubt in her mind that she could weather whatever he had in store for them. As immune as she was to each and every one of his attempts to prey at the weaknesses of the others, the weaker they become the stronger her guard had to be. She didn't need them thinking she was a target they could take out to fulfill the bear's wish for murder. As long as they were just killing each other it was weaklings killing weaklings, and perhaps the corpse that refused to die would be the one to go.
Stepping onto the elevator she braced herself for it's usual intense movements. If there was anything she needed to do here it was overcome this contraption's besting of her. To the others it might seem like a petty goal, but she had to be stronger than this elevator, not that it was hard with training.
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Post by Sanura Simons on Nov 22, 2017 14:11:24 GMT -5
The bear was spot on, despite her usual behaviour, it showed cracks here and there, especially when a murder had happened or during trials. Those were part of the absurd life she had to live here. As unpleasant it might be, she had to pull through, not just for herself but also for her family that was most likely worried sick about her.
Having Monokuma look at her made her shriek a little. After all, she thought this time she would be left unaffected, but it seemed Monokuma had a much different mindset regarding that. She made her way over to the elevator, simply looking at the others that entered with her, making sure to avoid people like Valentina and Orica.
'Hopefully the next area is as nice as the island or the restaurant.' Oh how she would come to regret those thoughts.
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Post by Brunhild Kurth on Nov 23, 2017 8:56:48 GMT -5
It's been so long since Brunhild have had a nice sleep after all that happened in this manor. Eight days passed by very slowly the atmosphere was pretty depressing around here or at least that's what she thought to herself. Few minutes past after the announcement and Brunhild sat in the kitchen drinking coffee. That damn bear doesn't even give a chance to drink one small cup. Finally finishing her drink she followed people to the restaurant.
Arriving she immediately noticed yet another elevator. She rolled up her eyes, not another shitty location. All those new locations were already getting on her nerves, she could not even properly navigate within those locations fast enough, yet they were still coming. Yet she should obey the rules of this manor if she doesn't want to die. Not today and not here, she clenched her fist, disappointedly sighed and entered the elevator. And as everyone entered and the elevator started moving she wondered what kinds of strange things are going to happen when they arrive.
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