MOTIVE 5 ANNOUNCEMENT
With the trial of Ana Luiza Barboza and the somewhat unforeseen murder of Tomio Miyamoto, most if not all secrets have been revealed or discarded, bonds formed or broken, and some form of security or comfort granted or ripped away from the captives of the chateau. While things have been admittedly calmer, you find it an almost eerie calm, practically on the edge of your seat as you wait. You know it's going to happen, it normally does... it has so far...
"Hello hello hello!~ It's your friendly neighborhood Monobear, here to give you the good news! Please report to the dining room ASAP!" But of course! You had to be right... with a begrudged sigh you make your way to the predesignated location, but what you find upon arrival may surprise you. Stacked corner to corner, as high as possible atop the dining room table, are bricks upon bricks of paper money. You don't understand... where did all of this come from? And where is Monobear to explain this..? You hear a muffled string of sounds come from somewhere in the room, when suddenly, your latter question is answered via an eruption from the top of the pyramid.
"HELLOOOOOOO, BASTARDS!" Landing on his feet before you all a midst a shower of bills is Monobear himself, cackling happily. "Good evening, darling bastards! Have you all been doing okay? I don't care." Monobear begins to walk around idly, picking up stray bills. But not so much picking them up as sucking them into his paw.
"But I do know something everyone cares about... MONEY!" He says this and aims his paw at a random student, a newly made brick shooting out and slamming against the wall behind them. Monobear merely cackles once again and returns to what he was previously doing.
"I may be a pretty rough bear on you dumb shits sometimes, but I have to admit, at least you bastards can kill someone with purpose! So... I say it's time you get a little allowance. Well. One of you, that is."
"You may have noticed it by now, but here in this room there is more money than most of you bastards have probably seen in your entire lives! Where I got it doesn't matter, but how YOU get it does! If you want all this dough, one of you has to PROVE to me you have to guts kill again! In other words... who ever can get away with murder not only gets to leave with their life... but also with this vast wealth!" As Monobear gives you the latest motive, he merely laughs quietly to himself, continuing to vacuum the mess scattered about the dining room floor. Should you leave now..? "... And a freebie." Monobear doesn't pause, doesn't miss a beat as he continues to clean.
"If you haven't noticed by now, you have got to be stupider than dirt, but... I have been making plenty of slip ups lately, hm? Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice... shame on me. Or should I say... us."
"As penitence for being such a mean bear, I will go ahead and tell you fucks... there is more than one of us. Who? Who knows. We could be scary scientists watching you all squirm and writhe like the worthless little deviants you are... we could be some super criminals holding you all as hostages to get back at society for giving such a bad example for our youth... hell, we could even be among you as we speak. But, who's to say you should believe me? I AM just a cute little bear after all... aren't I? Upupu..."
"But, believe me or don't. Which ever you choose... will only lead you closer to your true fate in this chateau. Upupupupu, upupupu!~ Ta-ta, bastards..."