Quiet Attitude

Kasym Ruslanovich Zakayev. 18. INTJ. Neutral Evil. ♍️. SHSL Flash Fiction Author. Affiliated with Dangan 3rror

[letter-totheeditor]

Okay yes hello I did the thing for a couple people and myself.  I just feel weird doing the thing without people’s permission to draw their OCs.

[dangan-3rror]

GAME OVER

KASYM RUSLANOVICH ZAKAYEV HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY.

COMMENCING EXECUTION…

Room 101

TW: body horror, rodents, torture, and spitting

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[flashfickasym]

This is just OCs whose muns sent them to me tonight.  I can add yours if you PM me, as I still have it in a .sai file.  Also, if your kid had a white background, I’m sorry my editing that away turned out sloppy!

[dangan-3rror]

Yesterday, Space Food, the Lab, and the Bowling Alley closed down. One of your only food sources having been cut, there was still the snack bar in the movie theater. It’s pretty early, not too long after the morning announcement and a few people have been heading to grab some, you guess unhealthy, foods from the movie theater just to eat something before it ends up being closed too. You walk into the theater and head to the snack bar, finding Rikuto and Mamo by it, but they’re not getting food, instead they’re staring at the ground behind the bar.

“Ping pong pang pon! Students, two dead bodies has been found! Investigation will commence for the next 4 hours! Upupu, see you at the school trial!”

MONOKUMA FILES: Case 3

Victim: Brooke Darling - SHSL Carpenter

Time of Death: 11:39pm

Evidence:

Stab wounds on front of body

Victim: Natsuko Sato - SHSL Culinarist

Time of Death: 12:10am

Evidence:

Knife sticking out of back

-INVESTIGATION START-

[dangan-3rror]

A new notification on your ID tells you more areas have been made inaccessible. The swimming pool, karaoke, and laser tag buildings have been greyed out. If you go to the pool, the water has been drained and the buildings, like yesterday’s, will be completely blocked off from entering.

[dangan-3rror]

Surprise!

Before the initial fear of the motive can settle down over the remaining students, there is a crackling noise over the PA system, and the sounds of a fight can be heard before an odd voice shouts.

“P-Please! Gather around! Y-You know whe-!”

Well, this is certainly strange. No one has heard this voice before. Soon enough you gather around the main entrance, a somewhat… familiar face is standing there, wearing an odd white and pink ensemble.

“Oh..! Oh t-thank goodness…! You’re all alright…!”

She seems to count the heads, looking upset to realize that some of the others.. aren’t here anymore.

“I’m s-so sorry… a-about all your friends–! But um, don’t worry a-anymore! My name is Yuuka-mi! I’m h-here to help you g-get away from this m-murder game! Just.. p-please give me some time! In the m-mean time.. I’m w-willing to answer any questions you have!”

[dangan-3rror]

It’s been another quiet week with no interruptions from Monobear, no murders, no trials, just. Quiet. It’s kind of eerie in a sense. With the new area unlocked, there’s been more to explore, but that’s about all that’s happened regarding the game up until now. You hear Monobear around the moon once more, but this time, not to gather you.

“Ah- this motive isn’t one I need to show things for, so I found it was easier to just announce it this way.”

There’s a beep from your ID when he pauses, and you pull it out. There’s a notification on the map tab, is there a new area?

“I know you just got a new area, but I have to cut it off. In fact, up until someone dies, I’ll be closing down three random buildings each day! You won’t be able to break into them at all.”

Wait…what? You check the map tab, and sure enough, the hospital, arcade, and library are grayed out.

“That’s all for now, get killing bastards~! Never know when I’ll cut off one of your main food sources~~~!”

And the announcements end there. If you tried to enter the now grayed out buildings, you’ll find you can’t, and attempting to break windows won’t work.

[dangan-3rror]

A beep sounds from your Student IDs. When turning it on, you’ll see a notification bubble over the map tab. Clicking on it will reveal not two, but three maps! Going to the newer map revealssss

[flashfickasym]

Stagnation | Open

[shsl-gamedesign]

Mako’s been drifting in and out of consciousness since the last traumatizing encounter. So much death and decay will do that to a youth like her. So for now she is wandering through the hallways, unsure of what she should do. But when she heard someone approach her from behind she gave a little jerk and turned around. 

Oh… It was one of the seemingly more logical ones that he saw at the trial. Did he really want to talk to her after her blunder? It was a refreshing thought. And so, Mako straightened up and tucked her bag behind her. 

“Why yes… O-Of course! I’d love to have a conversation…! W-We should exchange pleasantries first.. right? I’m Mako Kinoshita… I haven’t made much of a m-mark here, but I”m glad to talk to you..” 

She paused for a moment, chuckling quietly to herself, albeit a little nervously as well.

“… Did I do that right?”

[flashfickasym]

Despite his forward attitude showing a somewhat surprising amount of confidence in his speech and behavior, Kas really had no expectations of it actually working.  After all, was it really a bright idea to go off alone with someone that you don’t know much more than the name or talent of just because they asked?  Probably not.  Of course, he had found that people seemed less apprehensive around him once it had registered with them that he does indeed need crutches to stand and walk, so that was a possibility.

“Yes, introducing oneself is a matter of some importance, I suppose,” he remarked, shifting his weight a little where he stood and shaking his head to get his bangs out of his face.  “Kasym Zakayev, Super High School Level Flash Fiction Author and hobbyist polyglot.  Kas is my preferred form of address.”

Despite his rather low, mid-baritone voice slightly exaggerated by his heavy Russian accent, his tone was almost ridiculously soft, as if he was constantly whispering.  It was also of interest that, while his tone was steady as a surgeon, the constant slight trembling of his hands in front of him may have been difficult to ignore.

[flashfickasym]

Stagnation | Open

With the number and type of people in his company having been mostly static for... weeks, now... with the only change being a couple of drops in numbers, Kas couldn’t help but feel a stagnation in his creative process.  Despite all the bloodshed and all of the peril, he couldn’t help but become bored and tired of the situation as the days progressed.  He could almost feel himself hitting a metaphorical wall as he continued on.  But he refused to stop; he could do damage control.

And that’s when he found himself simply approaching a random student on his way back to his dorm and beginning to speak.

“Excuse me.  Do you have time for a conversation, per chance?”

He was a bit more polite than usual, pencil tucked behind his ear and small spiral notebook sticking out of one of his jeans pockets.  What exactly was it that he was doing?

[dangan-3rror]

GAME OVER

ATSUYA HAGIHARA HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY.

COMMENCING EXECUTION…

Death by Glamour

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[dangan-3rror]

It’s been a day since the motive was announced, you had been hoping the motive just wouldn’t happen but this bear has always kept his word with telling motives, might as well go along with it. You, Seamus, and Hendrix are heading into Space Food at around 4:30pm, planning to get dinner, or maybe just a snack? Who knows. But just like last week, something stops you in your tracks.

God dammit not again.

“Ping pong pang pon! Students, a dead body has been found! Investigation will commence for the next 2 hours! Upupu, see you at the school trial!”

MONOKUMA FILES: Case 2

Victim: Yuriko Miyasaki - SHSL Tea Ceremony Hostess

Time of Death: 4:20pm

Evidence:

Shattered teacup near body

-INVESTIGATION START-

[dangan-3rror]

It’s been nearly a week of quiet since the trial, a new area opened up but nothing really happened since that. Or, at least up until now. All around the moon, in the clear as day voice, Monobear calls for all students to enter the hotel lobby.

Once arriving, you’ll notice that the glass container with the money in it is gone. In its place stands monobear, posing with a vial of liquid.

“Iiii have your next motive, everyone! Sorry it took so long, do you know how hard it is to make something like this?” He twirls the vial around in his hand, then within the blink of an eye, it disappears.

“What is the ‘something like this?’ WeLL, your motive is- whoever kills and gets away with it, will be able to gain…” The vial returns inhis hands and he spins it around, showing it off. “Eternal youth and beauty! Man, who wouldn’t want that? It’s a great deal, right?”

“So I’ll leave it to you guys to get it, have fun~!” And he disappears.

[dangan-3rror]

A beep sounds from your Student IDs. When turning it on, you’ll see a notification bubble over the map tab. Clicking on it will reveal not one, but two maps! Going to the newer map revealssss

An entertainment area of the moon! Nice.

[dangan-3rror]

[dangan-3rror]

g a m e o v e r akio harune has been found guilty. commencing execution.

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[shslgeocacher]

Money Money Money (Open)

Tomio wasn’t very impressed with the offer of money. Just as the bear said, what use does he have for money on the moon? There is no value for cash here. Sure, it would be nice to take the money and head back home, but that’s not likely. It’s not likely that any of them would be able to go home. They’re stuck here.

Tomio shrugged at the bear’s command to kill and let out a yawn as he turned on his heels to exit the lobby. Yeah, yeah, Killing. That’s a thing they’re supposed to be doing. Killing each other on the moon. Tomio wasn’t planning on killing anyone for this money, but somebody might. Tomio couldn’t help but wonder who the first person to die might be. If he were a gambling man, he would place his bets on one of the smaller, weaker students here. Like the lolita, or the underwater photographer kid.

Either way, regardless of who dies first or who kills first, Tomio couldn’t bring himself to care much. He hadn’t really met the other students anyways. He has spent most of his time here in the library or in his room. He should probably spend some time learning people’s names and matching those names with their faces.

Tomio withdrew his electronic ID and studied the roster as he sauntered over to the library and pushed his way through the doors, on route to the spot he claimed as his.

[flashfickasym]

Kas hadn’t really paid much mind to anything other than his laptop since arrival on this so-called moon base.  Sure, the internet didn’t work but all he needed to keep himself occupied was a word processor and a steady power source- and both of those things were immediately available to him.  The motive hadn’t really changed that, and he figured he could wait it all out by staying out of the way.  Of course, some run ins had prevented him from withdrawing himself entirely, but he felt as though he had been pretty successful up to the current point.

When they were actually called out to listen to the motive, the writer groaned at having to leave his work in the middle of a streak only to waste his precious time.  At the very least, though, he could occupy and entertain his thoughts with theories.  It was fascinating to think about, despite his general indifference toward his classmates.  After all, at best, this will become another event set to fiction by him and he would be able to return to Tulio, Gatsby, and Cyril.  He grinned a little thinking about the three of them, missing them already.

He was lost in thought at that point, carefully making his way back to the library with only the clicks of his crutches hitting the floor to keep him somewhat grounded to reality, but sighed in slight annoyance when he looked up and saw someone pulling the library door open.  

Hopefully they could keep to themself, he thought as he approached in time to stick his crutch in the door before it closed and clearing his throat for good measure.

[shslgeocacher]

Tomio hadn’t been expecting someone to follow him into the library, but as soon as he heard someone clear their throat behind him, he stopped in his tracks and stood still. Was that a voice he recognized? It didn’t sound like it was anyone he had interacted with before. Slowly, Tomio turned around and flashed a wide smile at the boy. He in fact did not know who this is. Tomio glanced down at his electronic ID and scrolled through the roster for just a second before returning his faze to the boy, and furthermore, the boy’s crutches.

“Oh? I apologize. If I had known there was a cripple following me, I would have held the door-” the redhead tilted his head a little with a small chuckle. “…Or, more accurately, I would have shut the door behind myself quicker, actually.”

Tomio backed up a few steps until he felt himself brush the edge of one of the tables. Taking this cue, he hoisted himself up onto the table and crossed his leg, without looking away from the boy in the doorway.

“Who are you?” he asked, placing his electronicID face down on the table top, and then pointing a finger towards the kid’s crutches. “And why do you have to use those?” he inquired, his eyebrow quirked up slightly.

Tomio, that’s rude.

[flashfickasym]

With one crutch still between the door and frame and the brass piece around his neck swaying ever so slightly, a heavily annoyed expression crossed the author’s face in that instant. Of course, he couldn’t say he recognized the boy himself. Not that he would care to associate himself with someone so disrespectful, but either way.

The rigid-faced Russian lifted a single, grayish-white brow at the other, pulling a bored face while gently shouldering the door open and maneuvering through. “Interesting choice of words,” he mused, slowly but surely making his way toward a charging laptop on a nearby table. His voice was a surprisingly low mid-baritone, heavy Russian accent not helping in influence. “Nice half-assed attempt to be edgy. Try harder next time.”

Kas then proceeded to take a seat in the chair next to the laptop, a shiny silver flash drive clutched in one slightly trembling hand, before going ahead and turning around to face Tomio once again. From slashed and scarred face to piercing blue eyes, he looked… completely and utterly bored. “Kasym [pronounced Kae-sihm] Zakayev, flash fiction author.” After introducing himself, he poked his tongue slightly out from between his lips. “Maybe I’ll indulge your curiosity if you care to introduce yourself.”