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Careful, follow my instruction And I will show you self-destruction This masterpiece is only mine Entirely guilty by design If I burn out and slip away But this is just a part I portray And this is just a part I portray You’re beautiful, can I hide in you awhile?
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The room sets itself up, all around the room, and audience is set up of dolls, dolls without faces but still resembling people. They seem to be friends, family, and then even the students from the first two mutual killings. Doubles pop up, triples, more and more of each puppet fill up the seats. In the middle of the room, something resembling a mermaid is hoisted up. It’s almost the size of a two story building. Then more puppets show up around it, each one holding a sword. Footsteps echo. Click, clack, click, clack. Serenity enters the room with a spear in one hand. She stops walking, looking up to the mermaid figure, then starting to walk again, slowly gaining pace until she was running. The puppets of the past classes charge at her, their swords held high as they ran. She spun the spear in her hands and slashed at the puppets as she herself ran. Tetsuya, Iain, Anna H, Lohendra, Yousuke, Tommy…one by one they fell.
Skidding to a stop, she looks up at the towering mermaid, it looks back down at her, swinging its own sword at her now. She jumps back, avoiding the attack, glaring at the creature. More puppets come up around her just to be cut in half by the spear. She charges at the mermaid once more, this time getting her spear into its tail. But as she goes to pull it out, she finds it’s stuck. No matter how much she pulls on it, it won’t budge. The mermaid shrieks, striking at Serenity once more. She jumps back, looking at the remaining puppets. There…seems to be more? Where are they coming from? Some of them she can recognize from both the museum and her mom’s school pictures. Without her weapon, she can’t necessarily attack these things…she sprints at the mermaid figure once more, just to find that her weapon had disappeared. Another swing of the sword made her draw back. “Shit…” Serenity looked around, hoping one of the puppets she’d killed earlier had dropped a weapon. A crack came from the mermaid’s armored body. “BEHIND YOU.” It sounded hurt, desparate. Serenity’s eyes lit up, turning behind her when a sword impaled her chest, the light in her eyes quickly fading. Behind her stood a puppet in the image of her mother when she attended Hope’s Peak
“SERENITY!!!!” Another voice came from the mermaid, Serenity turning her attention back over as another sword entered her stomach. Looking down, a blond puppet held the handle of the new sword. Her look was familiar but she couldn’t place where she’s seen it. She coughed, blood escaping her mouth. “you lied…” Her voice small as her eyes darted around the room, vision beginning to blur as her gaze fixated on the mermaid above her. “M…om….Momm…a…” The puppets withdrew their swords, the girl landing on her knees before falling over. Vision fading…fast…she looked up again, the mermaid’s sword swinging down on her body, the last thing she sees is the sword connecting with her neck. Screams are heard from the mermaid before being cut off suddenly.
Serenity decides to go check out the victim's room. Anything out of place?
Serenity pushes the door open, and…
HOLY FUCKING SHIT.
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Body Discovered
After the motive of no food or drinks had been announced, it didn’t take too long before everyone’s stomach was growling, and hunger pangs became gradually more common - and more painful. Lack of nutrition has made you and most of your fellow Neo Atlantica citizens fairly weak, so most of you have been avoiding too much unnecessary physical activity.
You’re passing by the Bohemian District on your way back to your bunker when you begin to hear shouting and commotion. Your heart sinks - you can already quickly guess what’s going on, and begin to head in the direction of all the chatter, finding yourself in front of the entrance, which Silas, Kris and Chieko have already gathered around.
Chieko’s face is pale and terrified, with one hand over her mouth. She points her other hand shakily inside the spa, and you peer in to see yet another dead body of one of your classmates.
“ Ding dong! Attention, everyone! A body has been found! You have just a few hours before trial to gather as much evidence as you can! See you then!”
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when ya only do skype rps // rms-seaworld // open
At the addition of the new map, Serenity decided to go check out the history museum if it has history on the past two mutual killings. She wants more information, wondering what she could actually get from this place. So here she is, standing in front of the entrance, not sure if she wants to go in right now and if it’s too late to turn back or not.
What would you do for a Klondike bar? How about MURDER
It’s only been two days since the tragic deaths of Duncan Collins and Eito Kusaka, but luckily, routine horrific nightmares have ceased, and you’ve been able to get some decent rest, along with the rest of your classmates. Just when things are going back to normal, you hear the familiar announcement.
“Attention citizens! Please report to Town Hall immediately for an important announcement!”
There he goes again. Hoping that this week’s motive isn’t quite so brutal as last week’s, you reluctantly head to Town Hall and take a seat, waiting for Monobear to speak up.
“Good morning, bastards! You’ve all been sleeping well, I take, now that the waves of horrible nightmares have ebbed? Or maybe not…”
“You know, sleep is essential in keeping the human body in tip-top shape, but it can only go so far! The human body is pretty weak, and it needs so many things to keep the gears turning! Like, for example, food. Which brings me to this week’s motive…”
“Upupu…as of right now, all the food and drinks have been removed from Neo Atlantica! You’ll have to make due with just water! Of course…there’s one way to get food and drinks back, and that’s by murdering one of your fellow students!”
“Your choice! You all starve to death, or one of you can die so the others can survive! Until then, enjoy your hunger pangs!”
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Body Discovered
Everyone in the dome has been under incredible strain lately due to the recent motive. Nightmares have plagued every student each time they dare fall asleep, and the only way to bring about an end to the horrible visions is to kill. People have been starting to become slightly delusional and everyone is feeling the heat of the situation as the nightmares become more and more vivid with each night. You can feel it in your bones that someone would crack and murder someone soon.
You find yourself trudging down the street in an effort to keep yourself awake when suddenly you hear a bloodcurdling scream come from the bohemian district. You feel your blood run cold as you quickly follow the sound of the horrified shriek. When you approach the whole foods store, you see Tori standing near the entrance. She has her hand pressed over her mouth and an expression of disgust. It’s easy to assume that the victim must be inside.
You take a deep breath and step into the store, only to be greeted by the dead body of one of your classmates.
“ Ding dong! Attention, everyone! A body has been found! You have just a few hours before trial to gather as much evidence as you can! See you then!”
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That’s a Thing That Happened [Open]
She glances at his notebook, then goes back to staring up at him. From where she’s standing she can’t even see what he’s doing in his notebook. She does recognize it as the same one from earlier though. And he looks at me, and I look at him, and he looks at me, and i look aT HIM. This is when she notices she’s staring and not doing anything else.
“Oh- sorry I’m a bit worn from the trial ahaha.” She chuckles slightly, nervousness evident in her laugh. She looks back to his notebook. “What are you doing with that.”
He didn’t do much moving during the staring contest of sorts, just shifting his jaw some and looking the girl dead in the eyes with a calm, neutral expression plastered on his pale face. Once she had begun to speak, he promptly did a once over of what he was looking at before flipping the notebook closed.
“This?” He held up the notebook, which had his name neatly printed on the back in a Roman script. “I figure, to save time and the tedious process of everyone giving another handwriting sample if we ever need it, marking and saving it would be a good idea.”
She looks at the name on the back, if it’s not in katakana she’s able to easily read it. She couldn’t actually get his name during trial or before at the theater, so being able to read it on the back helps. She nods. “Ohh, that makes sense! Yeah that’d be really helpful if it’s needed again some time in the future.”
i don’t care if the whole world knows what my secrets are // rms-seaworld // open
It’s been a few days since the untimely death of Julian and Keiko, and then only a couple of hours since Monobear ended up killing Hikaru. So that was something. And then not to even mention that the motive was announced yesterday. Serenity’s not even sure she’s done anything worth killing to keep secret so this isn’t much of a problem for her.
Instead, she’s spending her time back at the cinema, wanting to see what the new movie is. It’s nice not having to pay to see movies, so she’s taking advantage of this. She can be found sitting in the cinema lounge, waiting for the next showing of whatever is playing now, snacking on sour patch kids.
does this mean blood in the water // rms-seaworld // open
Their death is unavoidable. Who knows if either of them will be able to speak like this in a few weeks. Everyone knows at least rumors of the last games, so yeah, thinking it’s a joke is not necessarily the smartest or safest way to live here. She nods, fiddling with her thumbs out of worry.
“Even then, it’s hard to keep a happy look on things when…” She doesn’t even say it. Does she need to say it? Probably not. It’s obvious. She glances over to where Monobear once stood, sighing softly. Why did this have to happen.
Feeling solemn, Raeleigh felt another grimace appear on his face- had it ever really left in the first place? He could tell how worried she was, and wished he could do something to take her mind off of the grim situation, but… well… that was easier said than done, of course.
He nodded at the next words she had said. It was unavoidable, really, no once can ignore this type of situation. And while they can all remain hopeful that someone, anyone can save them from it all they probably won’t be that lucky. Not without a few causalities first. It’s never that easy.
With a soft sound of realization Raeleigh had remembered that they hadn’t even introduced themselves to one another, and with that rememberance he decided it would pobably be good to do so now. He wouldn’t want the conversation to get anymore depressing than it already has.
“B… By the way… B-Before I forget again, I’m R… Raeleigh Qualls. The Super High School Level P-Psychic Medium.”
Well, it’s not like they won’t be saved, she’s sure someone will come save them once they notice that they’re missing. Their parents woudl definitely notice- unless something like in the first game happened and their parents were taken hostage but she doubts that’ll happen again. Maybe. But they’ll definitely be saved, the last two sets were saved right? Why wouldn’t they be? People will surely die before that but-
She’s brought out of her train of thought as he speaks again. Oh- a topic change. This is good yeah. If she stays sulking it won’t be good for her mental health at all, it would probably wipe away her creativity and that’s not something she wants right now.
Great, she just had a whole conversation with someone and didn’t even get their name. Smart going, Serenity. Well, since he’s brought it up now, there’s no reason she shouldn’t introduce herself as well.
“Oh- right sorry. That was my bad, starting a conversation before even saying who I was. I’m Serenity Chambers, Super High School Level Fashion Designer.” She tilts her head. “What’s a Psychic Medium do?”
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Serenity exited the trial room, not really ready to go back to her bunker and face her roommate, so wandering was good. Yes she’ll continue wandering. She drops the empty pill bottle off in a trash can near the trial room and makes her way through Neo-Atlantica. As she wanders, just going through the streets, she begins to wonder if anyone used to live here before…Monobear said it was made just for them but…why would any government get together and build this for murder…she doesn’t quite understand…
While tuning out her surroundings, she ends up brushing past Lars, the contact snapping her out of her daze, looking around her to find out who she just walked by. Oh- it’s him. She just, stands still staring at him. What is communication.
Lars, who was still heavily engaged in scribbling away at his pocket-sized notebook he had collected everyone’s handwriting samples in, barely even raised his eyes when he felt someone brush past him. The figure didn’t seem to be in a hurry; either that or he wasn’t paying too much attention.
“…hm?” One could easily tell that his head was far off. And if one got close enough, they could also tell that he had labelled everyone’s contribution to the handwriting samples that were taken. After all, could be useful for later. And though he sounded distracted the first time around, he actually removed his eyes from what he was doing once he realized he was being stared at. And now he’s staring back.
She glances at his notebook, then goes back to staring up at him. From where she’s standing she can’t even see what he’s doing in his notebook. She does recognize it as the same one from earlier though. And he looks at me, and I look at him, and he looks at me, and i look aT HIM. This is when she notices she’s staring and not doing anything else.
“Oh- sorry I’m a bit worn from the trial ahaha.” She chuckles slightly, nervousness evident in her laugh. She looks back to his notebook. “What are you doing with that.”
I'll Keep you, my Dirty Little Secret
The last few days since the first trial of many to come have been rather grim. The atmosphere’s intensity hasn’t let up, many students are a lot less chipper than before, and the students that had previously thought this was all just a big cruel joke are finally facing reality.
Just when you thought you could finally get some time to relax in peace that loathsome bear’s voice cuts in.
“Attention citizens! Please report to Town Hall immediately for an important announcement!”
And… That was that. A command you never wanted to hear from the start of this all that makes a shiver run down your spine in fear of what could possibly happen this week.
Feeling particularly dreadful you, alongside all of your other classmates, make your way to the Town Hall. The same thing as last week repeats where you all reluctantly seat yourselves, waiting for everyone else to arrive. And when they do, sure enough, Monobear begins to speak.
“Welcome back, upupu! Have you bastards had a nice few days to let the severity of this situation sink in? Do you all finally know this is so much more than just a little game?”
“Well… It doesn’t matter if you believe it or not, what matters is whether or not who will make it out alive, hmm? …That’s if any of you will even be alive by the end of this that is!”
“To help heat things up a bit I’ve prepared a simply fascinating motive for you all. I’m sure those of you that know of the last games beyond the rumors might know of this special motive, upupu…”
“When each of you return to your bunkers later today, you will find an unopened envelope underneath your pillows. Contained in that very same envelope is the deepest, most darkest secret of one of your fellow citizens! Sound familiar to some of you bastards? I’d hope so… It’s simply scandalous just how messed up some of you bastards truly are!”
“Don’t want your secret being spilled to anyone else now would you? After all… Some of those secrets are quite… damaging to ones own image, wouldn’t you say? Will one of your fellow citizens kill to keep their secret in the dark? Upupu, only time will tell!”
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She just…keeps watching him just. Why. She thinks, what were ways to keep someone from getting too drunk, or- at least from having bad hangovers. Water…? That’s what they did in movies and books so maybe. She leaves her hiding place to slink away to go down to the tea room. She knows that place has water and hopefully the staff there won’t mind, this place she’s not too sure of and won’t risk being caught spying. She walks down the little street to the tea room and gets a tea kettle (but doesn’t put it to boil, leaving the water cold) and a cup before slinking back into the lounge and going up to Orochi, now giving away her prescence to pour water for him.
Orochi heard a door shut, making him turn in his seat slowly. No one was there. Huh. She shrugged and continued to drink slowly. It was nice having such peace and quiet. Things were easier that way too. No one to talk to, no one to worry over…nothing. He cast his eyes down at the flask and frowned into it.
The motive really got to him. Never in a million years would he ever have to hear the words, “You’re nothing but a disappointment” from his mother. Orochi pushed away the flask and capped it. As soon as he did, he noticed a figure off to his side, holding, to be what looked like, a kettle. He raised a brow. “What brings you here?” He asked, his words slightly slurred. As anyone could tell, he was a bit drunk.
She glanced up to Orochi, then finished pouring the water, placing the kettle down on the counter before taking a seat at a stool. She hoped he didn’t drink all of the liquor in the flask, but there’s no real way to tell. She readjusted the neck of her turtleneck, looking him over. Ugh, he’s already drunk. “I was exploring, happened to come in here and see you.” She pushed the cup or water towards him. “This should at least keep you from getting a bad hangover, I think.”
