THE TOWER: Why the long faces, ehh? It's all part of the show! The game! Game.. show!
Nobody speaks up, for what feels like an agonizingly long time. Beverly clings to your side.
BEVERLY: You just-- You just fucking KILLED someone!
THE TOWER: Nooo, no! No. I eliminated them. There's a difference! Besides-- I'll clean up the mess. There, see! All gone!
You look up, just for a moment. Where Tool had been standing is pristine again, like they'd never been here at all.
EMORY: What the hell are we supposed to do now..? Just, keep doing this stupid competition?
THE TOWER: That's the spirit! Point for Emory's team!












