WEEK TWO - TRIAL

[hellscapes]

Hello, deadlings. Wow. Just...wow.

You may have been wondering what you could possibly do in the aftermath of yesterday's beek. Your demons weren't entirely helpful, and it seems that there were no answers to be found. But on Saturday morning at 11am, 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. The Execution Bar is locked tight and you won't be able to head in that direction. Instead, once again, your feet navigate you to the building on the right as the door creaks open.

Inside is a bar. It's dimly lit in several places, but bright enough for you to see each other and navigate without running into the furniture. Tables and chairs are scattered around in front of the bar counter, and the floor is far less sticky than the bar on the other island. Stained glass windows decorate the walls depicting images of humanity's suffering, and concrete crosses and tombstones are gathered in the corners. The bar itself is fully stocked with all types of alcohol and mixers, along with an array of bar food to help keep your energy up.

At the head of the room lounging among the statues of saints and the Blessed Virgin are Blue Hawaiian, Cosmopolitan and Midori.

Above them hangs another hand-painted banner, sloppily thrown together.

CONGRATS ON YOUR TRIAL!
12pm - 9pm
Vote or suffer eternal damnation

You can try to leave, but the door to the bar has been locked. All of the windows are reinforced, and there isn't another way out. You've been called here for one reason...let the misery begin!

Hello, and welcome to your third trial! Over the course of the next nine hours, characters will have the opportunity to discuss, investigate and theorize about this week's murder! Characters will have time to examine the body of the victim and explore relevant locations.

There will be a mod-tag break between 4pm EST/1pm PST to 5pm EST/2pm PST. While the trial may continue and players can tag each other, mod-led threads such as questions and investigations will be on hold.

Finally, we have a voting page for characters to vote on the culprit! Please be sure to read this page carefully and that your vote is in by the time trial finishes (9pm EST/6pm PST).

Good luck, and have fun!

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Comments

[tearduct]

[sweats]

[birdeater]

[ whore

glances at the ceiling ]

[awol]

I'm stuck in my old ways. Too bad.

[firstandgreatest]

[ okay but i feel like if anyone knew a romantic way to do this it would be harrow ]

[engineers]

You live a very interesting life, you know!

[ fighting and feeding... what hobbies.... ]

Next time, I'd love to come cook with you again. If you wouldn't mind! I can't help much with the latter, but cooking's no problem.

[hardrocklife]

[a nod, as if he's going to remember that (he won't).]

Careful. She likes knocking things off counters.

[The kitten has already excitedly run off to play with the other critters.]

[psynchronise]

[ he just scraped by there, wow. ]

...

Probably, yeah. [ he's just looking at some of the shenanigans happening. the lack of arm on baby nameless. ]

[birdeater]

It wasn’t in the bathroom.

[ he’s OFFENDED ]

[eleusinia]

[ sorry im with siz here hello ]

It's okay, really, forget about it! [ beat ] Well, like, don't actually forget about it, but—you know what I mean.

[ . . . ]

We can talk after, you know, this.

[birdeater]

Fuck around and find out.

[hellscapes]

If she pushes a drink off the counter it'll be funny.

[ because it would spill on the person who ordered the drink. they are now rooting for that. ]

[engineers]

I'd like to see the magic you could do with the costume shops, so, definitely.

[ he'd wink if he

had two eyes but he does give her a thumbs up. ]

[refate]

How do we get the Konami code to kick straight to the right answer?

[ he's clearly not expecting a real answer from this, considering his deadpan. ]

[reignite]

[ irritated, and with the energy of someone greatly losing their patience ]

Just answer the f■■■■ng question properly. I'm sure the children you caretake behave better than you. [ STOP ACTING LIKE A DAMN CHILD ]

[hardrocklife]

[a nod... and then he sees even more pets getting deposited here. there are so many now?]

... You guys have your work cut out for you.

[voidshift]

Think I'll pass on the fucking around.

[bookpapers]

Don't just predict the future......

[toyska]

[idk what I was expecting when I clicked on this outfit but it wasn't that]

[preordain]

[ he just fucking eats shit and dies I guess

he blinks in confusion?? before getting back to his feet. okay. ryo wanders after them...

is there any sign of any displaced sea animals because a broken tank that is filled with fish does not sound great. ]

[bookpapers]

[he waves at jun as he looks at that ceiling hi jun]

[hellscapes]

[ they're also just...watching. ]

It hasn't even been an hour yet...

[polyglotti]

It's alright! You don't have to specify if it's embarrassing. We understand, sometimes you get caught in a compromising place and you would rather nobody knew about it.

Though it's happened three weeks in a row now, you might want to watch your time more carefully. You might get caught in the presence of someone else again.

[hellscapes]

You have to find where my up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B, A, start buttons are.

[ equally deadpan ]

[hellscapes]

[ he is not slimy, no. just wet! the shape of the bruise is a bit hard to discern, because it might even be multiple connecting bruises, located all over. so it is certainly large.

the cuts do seem pretty random, yes. ]

[bookpapers]

[STOP]