Post by Orica Eisenhardt on Nov 22, 2017 20:46:17 GMT -5
Purgatory's Chasm. It wasn't that large or impressive of a room, but what it did hold was the promise of challenge. Pointless challenge as the reward was a luxury it would be weak to long for and the penalty was something that should not be feared. Orica stood in the room thinking about the whole process. While she was never one to back down from a challenge, she had doubts about this truly being a challenge. After all, this was one of the bear's tricks. It couldn't be considered a true challenge.
On the other hand, others were no doubt taking the challenge, and to back down from it would seem weak. Even though the challenge itself was the epitome of weakness. This was the sort of ordeal Orica's ideal led to and the occasional work that must be done to work what the answer was. It didn't help that the gas was trying to effect her, which was hard because if it was intensifying her will to refuse to be manipulated by Monokuma then it was helping her fight against it while being the thing she fought against. This place was just full of annoying contradictions.
On the other hand, others were no doubt taking the challenge, and to back down from it would seem weak. Even though the challenge itself was the epitome of weakness. This was the sort of ordeal Orica's ideal led to and the occasional work that must be done to work what the answer was. It didn't help that the gas was trying to effect her, which was hard because if it was intensifying her will to refuse to be manipulated by Monokuma then it was helping her fight against it while being the thing she fought against. This place was just full of annoying contradictions.
