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superhell2023-02-11 10:52 pm
hellscapes) wrote in superhell2023-02-11 10:52 pm
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WEEK ZERO: EXECUTION
Hello, deadlings.
Ha. Ha ha.
Yesterday was a wild chain of events, wasn't it? Nine hours is a long time to work, but you solved the case and voted for the correct culprit. Lucky you. But the weekend "fun" isn't over just yet.
On Sunday morning, you'll soon hear a sound coming from the dock. There's a large ferry waiting for you, and even if you resist you'll eventually find yourself compelled to climb aboard and set off on a short voyage. The islands around you look fairly blurry, but you don't go very far before you stop at a slab of land with two large buildings stationed. You won't be able to look at the one on the right now, the one you've come to know as the trial bar. Instead, your feet navigate you to the building on the left as the door creaks open. On your way in, you notice some posters hung beside the door, advertising today's event.
Inside is a bar. It's pretty swanky in comparison to the others you've seen, tables and chairs arranged comfortably for everyone to have a seat and spread out however they'd like. The bar is fully stocked with all kinds of alcohol along with an arrangement of bar food for anyone who's feeling a bit peckish. At the head of the room, there appears to be a stage washed in red lights with a wide area for performances.
At a table in the corner all six demons are gathered around.
-Bloody Mary and Midori are seated together, staring intensely at the stage.
-Blue Hawaiian and Malibu Sunset are draped over each other, phones in hand and slightly covered by Cosmopolitan.
-Rosé is seated nearby, tapping their foot impatiently.
As you find your seats and get yourself something to drink, darkness begins to fill the bar and a banner unfurls over the stage.
BUCKY BARNES
10AM
Enjoy the show
No matter where you look, you will find that Bucky is not amongst you. But there isn't time to look further before the lights dim and the curtains draw.
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What punishment could be more fitting?
[ he speaks with a low growl ]
Sinners cull the sinners.
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he drops back into the chair, mouth pulled into a taut line. ]
...With their innards made manifest.
[ how cruel. ]
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No one better to deliver judgement than what makes you... you.
Steady, Lu...
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[ he says, quietly, even if his hand twitches in lin jingheng's, the set of his jaw tighter, digging nails into his palm. ]
That's - the one he was talking about. Yesterday. The captain.
[ he doesn't know as much about hunter's trauma but yikes hunter's trauma looks terrible. 0/10. do not recommend. his hand squeezes tighter in lin's. ] - We have a medical kit, in our room. It's not big, but it's something, if - for, for when this is over.
[ calm, stay calm. it'll be fine. hunter's going to be fine, at least - in some manner of the word. he'll get out. he's going to get out. ]
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[ he feels the squeeze, feels the way nails bite into skin, and he nods, holding just as fast and tight. ]
... Hunter...
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anyway we're just like white knuckling lin jingheng's hand when the rocket thing comes out, flinching on impact and grabbing onto his wrist to feel his pulse, instead - and when the smoke clears, and hunter, shadowed somewhat, is still alive, and bucky is a wreck on the floor, it's. a lot! it's a lot.
he bites his lip and takes a shallow breath. it has to be almost done, now. ]