WEEK ONE: EXECUTION

[hellscapes]

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, looking impatient.

As you find your seats and get yourself something to drink, darkness begins to fill the bar and a banner unfurls over the stage.

TODAY'S PERFORMER:
FOUR
10AM
Enjoy the show

No matter where you look, you will find that Four is not amongst you. But there isn't time to look further before the lights dim and the curtains draw.

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Comments

[refate]

[ kon is here, with yoru - he's got some kind of black build-a-bub top on, but it's hard to see what it is since he appears to be in sleep mode against his shoulder at the moment.

and he just watches four yeet herself across the stage before anyone even knows who the fuck is there. softly, but with feeling: ] Jesus.

[selfdestructs]

[ hewwo

her eyes haven't fully adjusted yet, to see the other person, but there goes four. ]

She's wasting no time..

[refate]

- against the worst choice for this.

[ thEIR DAD ]

[selfdestructs]

[ WAVES HANDS. YELLS. CRIES.

dva just staring at the stage, holding her breath.

she hates this. NINA HATES THIS. WE LET SISI AND ARA DO THIS.]

[refate]

[ one hand is free against the barrier.

he snaps it out for one of hers. and they're left to wait. because THEY DID THIS. ]

[selfdestructs]

[ she grips his hand!!! but does not let out a breath yet, because they still don't know what tf just happened. WHERE IS LBX. SHAKES SISI. ]

[refate]

[ gideon leaves, and kon's right hand no longer has anything to support it upright as it just.

drops slack, trembling from exertion, expression hidden under the sweep of his bangs as his left hand clutches her hand like a lifeline. ]

[selfdestructs]

[ there are tears streaming down dva's face, free hand covering her mouth, as a strained breath finally comes out. ]