It had only been a couple hours since Lola was released, but it felt like eternity. Not being able to leave the castle, and the NPCs all fleeing for their lives into the stone structure you had all called home for the past few months.
Lola had been released before, sure, but this time felt different. As if you were in more danger than before. Perhaps it was the now ever growing feeling of despair, maybe it was the fact Bibbit and Chihue had both returned to their throne, smiling down at you as you passed them by.
It was eerie.
You knew Carnivore was still in the lead. By a lot. If Cecile and Zeycan dying was any indicator, but Bibbit was back. He shouldn’t be if Chihue had still planned on keeping the kingdom for himself. The two were even on good terms is seemed, sitting closer together than they had before, now not trying to get as far away from one another as humanly - er, robotly possible.
Things were weird, and you didn’t know what to make of it.
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For the first in time in what seemed like months, Chihue stands outside the trial room, completely calm and complacent. No yelling, no screaming, no would-be tears of frustration searing from his inhuman eye sockets.
Nothing.
Just,
Chihue the Great.
His tiny head stared up at his captives, sparkling in the bright light awaiting them.
“ So. The Vampire has a plan to get you all out? How cruel. And to believe I’ve done everything in my power to secure you all a safe, fun home, here in this beautiful kingdom. A temporary home, yes, but a home nonetheless that you should all be grateful for.
Just for this, I have devised a new tor -- No, safety device to keep you all from leaving. “
He pauses for a split second, turning his little body toward a wall, then yells
“ DO IT!! “
Only to be met with a TV screen appearing from seemingly nowhere, an image of King Bibbit grinning his evil little grin as he pulled a large, near comical switch with all the splendour required of a stage actor.
As he does, a loud, screeching pull of metal against metal is heard through the entire kingdom. A familiar screeching. One the students heard so, so long ago.
CECILE MURASAKI HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY; COMMENCING EXECUTION
The scenario Cecile is thrown into is not unfamiliar in the least. Her knees smash into the ground as she lands, and she lies dazed for a moment, allowing herself to collect her bearings. It’s a fencing arena. She can see that much as she lies prone- it’s altogether very predictable. She’ll die how she lived. After another moment and several deep breaths, she stands, taking a more complete look around. A spotlight shines on the piste, the marked out playing field in which she stands alone. To her right is a bear dressed as a referee, and to her left, a small rack, containing only a sabre. The most worrying thing thus far is that she has no protective gear- only the blade which she quickly strides over and draws.
As soon as the sabre is removed from the rack, a loud buzzer plays, making Cecile wince. She turns to face the open area once again, and is faced with a figure in full gear, standing in a salute. Her challenger has arrived, she realizes, her face twisting into a smirk. She too shifts into a salute, before dropping into an en garde position. Her opponent mirrors her move, but drops into an invitational position instead. The referee raises his hand, the irritating voice of the bear ringing out- ‘Play!’
If this is her execution, she will have control of it, she decides. The right-of-way is hers, and she steps forward, pushing her arm out into a thrust. Her opponent parries easily, matching her in speed, and she lunges again, only to meet another parry. After quickly stepping back, she feints, lunging again...only to be parried. Her face twists in frustration as her opponent matches her step-for-step. No one had ever been as fast as her for this long. Again she steps back, performing a perfect disengage before quickly stepping forward, leaping off her feet and lunging- her signature flunge. Her eyes widen as it’s blocked, and she can’t stop her momentum from carrying her forward, barely missing smashing into the challenger. A line of pain shoots across her arm and she gasps, righting herself and staring down at it. ‘Yes,’ comes the voice of the referee, confirming a hit. There’s a new tear in her sleeve, and a deep slash is cut into her upper arm. She narrows her eyes at it, before looking up at her challenger. His blade is identical to hers, she realizes...save for the tip, which lacks the ball that makes hers useless. The odds shift further from her favor.
Cecile steps back once again, raising the blade despite the pain in her arm. Blood stains her sleeve as she takes a defensive position, waiting for her opponent to attack- and that they do, diving forward at an almost inhuman speed. She’s barely able to parry his first attack, and the blade jabs into her ribs. She yelps and stumbles back. ‘Yes,’ says the referee again. Before she can even move, there’s a sharp pain in her back. She falls forward, face the picture of shock, and hits the ground with an unceremonious thud. Behind her stands an identical figure to the first, sabre outstretched and dripping blood from her back. ‘Yes,’ says the referee. There’s no time for her to even argue or defend herself- a pair of gloved hands grabs her roughly, flipping her onto her back. A third figure has appeared, pinning her to the ground bodily, leaving her entire front vulnerable. She kicks and screams, frantically trying to force herself from its grip, but there’s no way out- it could very well be a sturdy statue. The two other white-clad figures approach, sabres raised, and the true execution begins.
The first’s blade pins her leg to the ground, stabbing clean through the limb and rendering it immobile. The referee’s voice is drowned out by her scream of pain, and tears stream down her face as she continues to weakly yank at her captor’s grip, to no avail. One figure remains bladeless as the other raises theirs, the spotlight glinting off the metal before it’s driven into Cecile’s other leg. Again she screams, now unable to fight back due to pain and pure fear. But the figures remain weaponless. Perhaps they’re to leave her here?
Any hope she has is dashed as she sees them turn, walk over to where her own blade lays discarded. With a practiced ease, one picks it up, pulls the button from the tip and tosses it aside. Slowly they turn, returning to stand over her. The sabreuse can only watch as her blade is raised for the last time, and then brought down twice- once into her heart, and once slicing her head off cleanly. The referee’s voice rings out- ‘Halt!’
Cecile Murasaki, SHSL Sabreuse, has been executed.
The ball ended, a time of rest and relaxation coming to a close thankfully without another body to be added to the trove of dead children already stinking up the underground.
However, the fun was to come to as abrupt an end as it always was, with the dropping of the Motive Bomb, signalling another string of death to come.
The kids’ watches rang to life, followed by the telltale words of pressure upon their very psyche, albeit this time without Chihue yelling at them over his own growing stresses.
CHAPTER 6 MOTIVE;
This chapters motive is for a Wish. Any wish. Even the revival of one long since dead can be brought to fruition with the power granted to whomever can kill and get away with it.
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There was no time to catch their breath after Kazuo’s execution, as the once missing remaining Mascot shooed them out of the trial room, right in to the hall. He, once again, looked furious Not particularly at anyone, no no, he was fuming over something far different.
The Execution being something he could’ve very much enjoyed, if it weren’t for his problem, which he exclaimed all readily toward the Children.Fangs barred for all to see.
“ I AM WINNING, YET I AM FURIOUS!
Do you know why, bumblefucks? Because you all stress me out! You’re too much work to handle on top of all of these new subjects! I am at my boiling point! Burn it!
Burn it all!
BURN IT ALL TO THE GROUND!! “
He yells, high and shrill from under their heads. His composure gone right out the window along with his sanity, if he ever had that to begin with.
“ I WILL REIGN SUPREME, BUT NO LONGER SHALL I DO ANY WORK!
You are all on your own if you want help! “
You aren’t sure what to make his outburst, but you do know. It was ominous. A leader, entrusted with all of your lives, losing his marbles is not a good thing.
OSHIRO KAZUO HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY; COMMENCING EXECUTION
Kazuo stands alone in a tree surrounded area, a small bridge positioned in the middle of the stage. A beaded rope falls from above, already tied in a noose. He shakily drapes it around his neck and ties the other end to the railing, looking around with tears in his eyes. The only noteworthy thing in the area being a small camera, the only sound being his shaky sobs. Kazuo looks into the camera’s lens and smiles through the tears falling out of his eyes. He trembles as he bows in the general direction of the camera, a final goodbye. One leg goes over the railing and then the other. There seems to only be a void below the bridge, darkness that continues endlessly. Kazuo inhales and holds one foot out to the abyss, only to be kicked off by Chihue before he can exhale.
The rope is all that holds him in view now, a look of horror is plastered on his face as he claws at the noose. The rope only getting tighter the more he struggles. Kazuo goes limp, the same despairing expression stuck there for eternity.
If You’re Happy and You Know It || Chapter 5 || Motive Drop
As the kingdom seemed to get back to it’s feet, sans it’s coveted leaders to do what they were born for, the kids sighed a breath of relief. It was a well deserved break, after the mistrial, the sheer devastation of losing not one, not two, but three to the ruins beneath their very feet.
While all was still, in the distance, a pleasant, soft song played. A tune so soothing that it relaxed those who heard it.
But, as the day went on, the music grew louder, more distorted, as if the speakers were failing at delivering the lovely sounds. Skips, reversals, even demonic static, all of it warping the once beautiful song to an unrecognisable melody straight from hell.
As it continued on, things started appearing before the kids’ very eyes. Things they would never wish for, things that sent shivers down their very spines, disrupting their souls to the very core. Monsters, loved ones dying in front of their eyes, their worst fears, all of it displayed before them as the song drove them insane.
MOTIVE;
A nice, pleasant song has been turned into a weapon against the kids, forcing them to see their worst fears before their very eyes. If they attempt to touch these hallucinations, they will feel absolutely real. Scent, Touch, Noise, all of it will appear hyper realistic to everyone.
Where oh where are my Mascots || Chapter 5 || Freetime START
After Chihue’s unceremonious exit post-trial, he had been seen at all. Not even as everyones watches dinged to life alerting them to their new quests, and the beginning of a new chapter. While some could sigh a breath of relief at not ahving the small ball of floof around, others took the ominous disappearance as what it was. Horrifying.
Who knew what Chihue and the dastardly Bibbit could be planning in the shadows.
On the ‘bright side’ despite the Mascots being nowhere, the NPCs have made re-appearances, all being where they should be as if they hadn’t been gone for as long as they had been.
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Unlike how he had handled himself during all previous post-trials, Chihue had sped out of the trial room as soon as he had the chance, tripping over hi tiny feet once, but jumping back to his hind legs faster than most could process. He was in a rush, a dire rush, no one would be able to stop him from leaving as he vanished into the shadows.
The remaining kids’ watches all alerted them to the result. Though, it was rather obvious by the way both Nyakuma and Akemi were ripped from their podiums, and forced down to their likely untimely deaths in the prisons below.
The watches buzzed to life, this time with a screen none of them had seen before, signifying they had lost this round, despite the actual culprit being one of the two sent down. With a loss under their belts, no prizes were given out, only the guilt of having sent an innocent to her death raking over the minds of the remaining few.
UEYAMA AKEMI HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY, COMMENCING ‘EXECUTION’
It was finally over. She was caught. Done for. The pristine appearance that Akemi prided herself on was no more. Her hair was messy and erratic, covering a good deal of her face. One eye twitched with maddening, disbelieving anger. Her mouth had turned into a warped snarl of both bewilderment and hatred. There was no Akemi Ueyama left, only the broken shell of a woman who couldn’t keep a hold on her sanity any longer.
Before she could do anything, chains wrapped around her body. They were endless in length, binding her from head to toe. Faced with the inevitability of her execution, Akemi...laughed. It was a laugh louder than any ever heard before...or since. A laugh that echoed in the halls of justice, lingering for what seemed like hours. It was the last you ever heard from her or saw her in person, as she was yanked away. Pulled along metal strings and led to her fate.
...
The monitors that descended showed you a chessboard. A massive one, where the pieces were grand and majestic, made of white or black metal with neon streaks, holding vicious weapons. All of them had Monokuma’s head. Except for one. Akemi stood near the center, looking at the pieces that remained on the board. Her side was at such a huge disadvantage that she was destined to lose, but that didn’t stop her. Already, she was gesturing for one of her pieces to move.
“Rook, advance 3 spaces.”
...Yet, they don’t move.
“Rook, move to G3.”
Nothing. Akemi points and moves her hand, but the lack of results begins to put her more and more on edge. They aren’t listening to her. She wasn’t in control.
When the girl approached a nearby tile, spikes rose as high as her body with the speed of a bullet. Left, right, behind, diagonally, she tried all those directions but failed. The spikes shot up every time, scarring her ‘perfect’ body with ugly, bleeding cuts.
All that left was straight ahead. Akemi realized what this meant for her and her position in this execution. Just ahead was a monokuma knight, wielding his absurdly large lance with one hand. And she was a pawn. A small, powerless, disgraceful pawn that, were she to move forward, the knight would claim her. But did she have to move?
“Are you so foolish that you’ll expect me to just waltz right into my death?!”
All of a sudden, there came the thunderous sound of something crashing down and a circular shadow growing larger around Akemi’s space. Raw horror had washed over the girl’s face in an instant.
BOOM! A flat, metal pillar landed on the tile. Akemi dove out of the way at the last moment, leaving her crumpled on the floor. Her breathing was frantic and her entire body was ragged, but she stood up despite it all. Wait, the tile--
Her head crookedly turned to the side. The mechanical knight had already began its charge, traversing the tiles within seconds. Akemi had no time to react, as the floor beneath her broke open, sending her flying down to the dark abyss.
ABE HITOMU HAS BEEN FOUND GUILTY, COMMENCING ‘EXECUTION’
Nyakuma is dropped into what looks to be a large glass container. Inside, it is decorated with cardboard cutout scenery and a sloppily painted backdrop that look like the set of a play that takes place in a magical kingdom. On the ground, Nyakuma finds a cape and a cardboard sword. After taking the sword and putting on the cape, the floor begins to move, revealing itself to be a treadmill. It moves slowly at first, allowing them to move at a light jog as the scenery backdrop rolls along behind them -- and then, as music reminiscent of an arcade side scroller begins to play, a large claw like that from a crane machine s drops from the ceiling.
It begins snapping menacingly at Nyakuma, who runs along the treadmill, ducking and rolling to avoid being caught. Finally, as Nyakuma appears to be losing steam, the claw stops along with the treadmill. A panel slides open in the floor at the end of the treadmill, and a large tower rises from it. At the top of the tower is an animatronic rabbit, dressed like a princess.
Nyakuma, slow and worn out from running, begins toward the tower. As they finally reach it, they look up at the rabbit princess with a smile -- only to feel the floor give out beneath them.
There is a large pool of blood forming underneath Daichi’s body.
Daichi’s body is pale, and there are small trickles of blood leaking from the corners of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. Beside him is a pool of vomit, mostly coffee and blood.
There is a stab wound in his chest, and three stab wounds in his stomach.
The NPC’s absence brought a multitude amount of feelings forth. Most of all, it was worry in Kaya’s case. After all, that had never happened before and therefore, one could only imagine the reasoning behind such an occasion. For all they knew, the NPCs could be up to something nefarious - not like that wasn’t the case already, but it could always get worse. By now, the cosplay idol knew that it would be foolish to believe that their captors would soften in their approach in any way. Instead, they would try to get under their skins even more - which disgusted her.
When the silence was finally broken at one day, Kaya sighed as she listened to Chihue ramble. The pink-haired girl made sure to pay close attention to what he said and couldn’t help but feel like as if that paid off; after all, they finally had confirmation about the mascots being actually robots. Well, not like there were many other possibilities to begin with, but having some answers was already a beginning.
That aside, the motive certainly did hit home.
Well, who wouldn’t feel their heart stop at the mere thought of losing a loved one? Almost immediately, the ones most important to her flashed before her very eyes - her parents, Shiho, him–
When she was shown pictures on her screen, the cosplay idol paled. Panic was starting to settle down and she wanted to scream at Chihue to not lay a finger on her loved ones or so god held her.
However, fortunately for her, a spark of rationalism managed to break through her panic, filling her mind with various questions - questions that helped her to get a grip of herself, to not give into this game for any longer. It was time for them all to resist these temptations for good.
“… Not this time, you fiends. You won’t fool me with your pathetic attempt. I know that they’re all safe… to dare and make me think otherwise is truly beyond disgusting.”
And with out - not like there was anyone around to even hear her words -, Kaya began to formulate a plan - to soothe everyone’s nerves and halt this mutual killing game for good.
…
At the very same day the motive was announced, everyone would find a letter in their room that was shoved underneath their door. It would read the following - with their own name written on it:
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Longer had gone by since the last motive, however no false hope could be found as the kids went about their business in the kingdom. All silent, growing ever eerier with no sign of life amongst the NPCs or Mascots. To think that anything had happened, perhaps they had all grown bored of the murder game, was out of the question as the kingdom yet still functioned as it had before, simply minus it’s original inhabitants.
The fear and anxiety of the remaining humans was rewarded, finally, as their watches buzzed to life. No essence of hesitation giving them a moment to catch their thoughts, before an obviously miffed Chihue began grumbling over the hologram.
His tiny voice yelled out insults, words that should not be repeated by any, his little face revealing just how utterly fed up he was with whatever had one wrong.
“ THAT INCOMPETENT FOOL!
Does he not understand how I am feeling at this moment? Who cares about his issues with his circuits! He is a gods be damned king, he should not react in this way,
Don’t you agree, idiots? That King Bibbit should do his damnable job?! “
For the first time for most of the kids, they were seeing Chihue in a state of such anger the stars in his large, bug-like eyes were swirling around, some seemingly exploding behind the gloss protecting them from the elements.
A few minutes of silence passed by, the only noises being the ambience and Chihue’s heavy ‘breathing’, in an effort to calm his senses. He cleared his throat, white noise emanating from his as his voice started up again.
“ .... As I was supposed to be saying.
The kingdom is in good shape. Fret not, we will not die just yet. And if you thought such a thing, you’re a moron that should drop dead already. Save us all the time of killing you. “
Even through the hologram, it could easily be seen that Chihue was sitting now, and digging around on the floor, looking for something.
“ Ahem... Ah - hem.
This Chapters motive, yes... Motive... It’s... It is.... “
The little dog worried his lip, teeth digging into himself, obvious annoyance and worry overtaking yet again as his head scanned around, looking for something. Anything.
Another silent pause, taking up more time that no one could track properly, before he threw his arms up, papers flying everywhere, one even landing squarely on his hat.
“ This motive I will be threatening your loved ones! Yes, that is it!
They are all being kept, and if you dare to not kill, I, personally, shall feel them to that disgusting bug in the prison!
So hurry and kill, or else. Pictures of all of these.... Loved ones have been sent to you all. “
The hologram shut off as quickly as it came, replaced by the pictures of everyone's loved ones.
CHAPTER 4 MOTIVE:
Following a trend, the motive has been revealed to be threatening all of your loved ones! Family, Friends, Lovers. Anyone who holds a special place in your heart has a comfy seat on death row, preparing to be killed by Mikka’s still apparently living bugs. Best get to killing, huh?
Due to unforeseen circumstances( Namely of one of the main mods becoming physically sick, and being in a severe amount of pain ), everyone will get an extra week of Freetime to interact and do as they please! Motive will drop either May 6th, or May 7th. Sorry for the inconvenience!
