#astralchfour

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Execution Reaction || Shinju || RE: Masayoshi?, Tokiko

After the initial shock of Lukas’ actions wore off -it had been awful to hear the order he had completed his actions- yet still Shinju was thankful, since he had, indeed, saved them all. Of course, Miwa had made an unwilling sacrifice, but after a moments thought, she should have been thankful to her, too.

How gruesome to think about.

Regardless, the boy had even wished an execution on himself, and it was something Shinju valued him for, but there was just a faint lingering thought of how it would have been better for him to live, still. In all of this despair, Shinju felt rather calm, a strange stillness coming over her once again as she pressed her lips into a tight line, gripping the wheels of her wheelchair.

She could not bear to watch his execution, averting her gaze, looking over the faces of the remaining students, their numbers ever dwindling. How far would the game continue? As she had said, she should’ve been more alert to the situation, and she was going to make something about it, would the others follow her advice or not.

Masayoshi’s outburst after the execution was surprising, but it was no use replying to him, seeing as he fainted, and Shinju had waited for the others to speak up before she herself said anything. Shinju most definitely did not agree with the inventor. “Do you not think us all knowing each other better could have hindered Monokuma-san's plans, or stopped them completely? Trust is what we should strive for. After all, his plan relies on distrust and despair. Is believing that distrust is the only real option not playing by Monokuma-san's rules?”

The librarian’s gaze softened a bit. “I, at least, have this far thought of you as a rather reliable and a trustworthy classmate, even if we have hardly talked.” She shook her head lightly and moved over to Masayoshi to wake him up with a few soft-spoken words and a poke of her footplate against his arm, but her attempt was mostly in vain.

Shinju looked over the few of her classmates who fainted with nobody to help them, but there was not much she could do, and they seemed to be fine, so she eventually exited the trial room.

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Pink or Blue? || Ryouko || [ATTN: Masayoshi] [Courtroom > Dormitories]

Looks like no one was coming to assist her. Sighing, she started to move towards the captain’s legs. Pulling them off the ground, she began to attempt to drag him out of the courtroom.

She supposed it was her fault for taking up the task, but moving him to another area was proving to be more difficult than she initally intended. Of course she had to be inspired by the tallest guy there. Of course this guy also had to not be horrendously underweight, making her job more tedious and more difficult.

She just hoped his legs and back were going to be okay after this. Scratch that— add his head in their too. If only she had been born taller and stronger to be able to carry him out with a lot more leisure! Alas, she was cursed with her small frame and her weak condition that forced her to stay inside secluded all the time.

Maybe she should have drinken that milk after all. Darn it!

Making the trek slowly (with a few short rests), she eventually arrived in front of her own dorm room. While she could have left him in the lobby, who knows what danger she could be exposing him to. She could also have tried dropping him in his own room, but she had no plans of entering it nor of searching his body for his ID. As if!

Entering her room, she stepped into the pink, fluffy wonderland filled with feathers, some weird odorless powder, glass shards, and a few old stains. She considered placing him on her bed, but disregarded that thought. Lifting him up was one issue, and any other issue she’d bring up would be horribly offensive to the other. Maybe.

Leaving him on the fluffy carpeted flooring, she would soon be approached by a certain electronic engineer and stomp on out. Sorry, Masayoshi! Have a good rest though and please don’t freak out when you wake up. We can only hope.

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A Little Fall Of Rain/Lovely Ladies || Nakunaru || Monothea(?)/(Ab)normal Days || Trial Room --> ??? --> Dorm Room

It was honestly…sickening to watch the execution go down. No, he had no idea who this kid was, not at all…but this was just sick. All the executions were just getting worse and worse as this killing game went on. Oh well…it couldn’t be helped. He killed someone, so he was killed in punishment…wasn’t like he could go and stop it.

Maybe now it was time to leave…where to, he had very little idea. He could remember something about a machine…who knows, maybe that could give him something interesting, kill some time. Reluctantly asking the bear about it, he was lead somewhere. I don’t fucking know where. He placed his 5 coins in, all at a time and…well…some of them didn’t interest him at all, mainly the food items…but during his last two turns…

 MAYOI JIMAI DAKIMAKURA

A dakimakura of one of your classmates, posed seductively and barely clothed.

GINJI GOHYAKU DAKIMAKURA

A dakimakura of one of your classmates, posed seductively and barely clothed. 

"W….what the fuck!? The hell are these things!? Shit…why the fuck is there one of Mommy anyway?! You’re fuckin’ disgustin’ you piece of shit bear!"

Well…as much as he was “disgusted” by them, he sure did grab them and take them with him quickly…holding the Ginji one closer. Gross. Gross you fucking piece of shit.

Still holding the dakis under his arm, he walked to his room and looked around to see if anyone was nearby to witness him…then walked in his room as quietly as possible. Immediately, he threw the Mayoi daki against the wall and kept the Ginji one…okay okay stop Nakunaru please I’m going to cry.

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Heartbeat Clocktower||Akemi||Monobear Theatre [Execution Reaction][Trial Room==>Dorm]

…The execution was… brutal, to say the least.

"Jesus fuck…"

(Don’t pretend it isn’t well-deserved. This is the right kind of justice. That doctor got a taste of his own medicine! He killed brutally and died brutally.)

Akemi shook her head, trying to clear the thoughts from it. She left the courtroom quickly, retiring to her room to try to forget everything she just saw (can a giant plush bunny get rid of bad thoughts though?) and contemplating her next move. There were… definitely some people she had to talk to.

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dont look | Lottie | [RE: Execution}

The execution was more gruesome than the last. She watched as the doctor’s arms were strapped to the chair, watched as a strange man entered and started doing unspeakable things to his stomach area, all of which were entirely visible to the rest of the class. She watched with an expression of sympathy if anything, for a lack of a better word. Incredibly painful, she knew. Too bad, huh? Some distance from her, she spotted her green haired friend, who was already hunched over with disgust, no doubt. She wove her way through the other students, some of which were already fainting on the spot, and reached out to him. Murmuring softly under her breath to look away, she lightly held her friend and angled him away from the execution scene. Lottie herself, still holding him in place, turned back to watch Lukas’ execution till the end. Someone had to watch his final moments. Even if no one else would, she took responsibility. It was only respectful, after all.

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Can't Stomach || T.M. Remix || [Re: Execution]

He couldn’t stop watching. He couldn’t tear his eyes away. It was gruesome. It was brutal. It was horrifyingly disgusting, yet he can’t look away. Ever since the tall man had entered the room, Tyrone had an unsettling feeling. He knew whatever that was going to happen next couldn’t be good and he was right.

The man had begun cutting his classmate open. He watched as his classmate screamed in agony. A part of him wanted to watch until the end, but the other half of him wanted to look away. The man continued except now he began to split, stab, and rip. Tyrone hunched over, clutching his stomach as if he had been hit in the gut. His hand was over his mouth. He couldn’t take it but he couldn’t just look away.

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Monobear Theater || Nami || [Re: Execution]

"…"

The meteorologist found herself unable to turn away from the execution that played out before her. She closed her eyes, trying her hardest to pretend it wasn’t real; he may have killed someone, but he didn’t deserve this. No one did. In fact, he…he had saved them.

It was too hard to ignore reality anymore—if one person didn’t kill, another would. Regardless of the friendships that had been formed, the relationships founded, and the common ground discovered among them, Monokuma—no, the mastermind—would still find a way to turn an innocent person into a murderer. 

Disgust, anger, and an absolute weariness filled her whole body as the screams of the culprit reverberated throughout the courtroom. With a sharp intake of breath, the forecaster made her way out of the room.

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To the Whales || Ryouko || [RE: Masayoshi]

Watching the execution with blank eyes, Ishikawa felt relief and pity. The culprit had been found out, and the majority voted to execute him. Certainly it was a morbid death, but it took some worries out of her mind. No one was in danger of that same man horrifically killing any of them now, and so they had all returned to the typical setting. That was their destiny, and she nodded approvingly to herself.

No longer did the sukeban feel tense, and the dark shadow covering her face seemed to disappear. Weird, how’d that even get there in the fist place? Nevertheless, her expression softened and she felt no need to be overly aggressive to save her own hind.

The end of the execution was supposed to close out the trial, and she could return to her room. That was how it was supposed to be.

That was, until someone threw a wrench into that formula she had grown to expect. About to leave her podium, she halted and jumped in surprise. Returning back to her podium, she faced the speaker with an intense stare.

"O-Oono-dono…"

She muttered to herself in surprise as he spoke. Her eyes were wide as she grasped the front of her shirt. Before she could even think of giving a proper response, something else had escaped her lips.

"Oo… OONO-KUN…!!”

Rushing to his side post-haste, she kneeled down to the fainted body. She frantically shook him in an effort to wake him before checking his pulse.

"Th… thank goodness..!" she smiled.

Attempting to pick him up, she struggled to stand and support his body. She lowered him back to the floor before standing up and looking at the other students.

"C…CAN SOMEONE AID ME AT ONCE? We… We should relocate Oono-ku— -dono…”