WEEK THREE - TRIAL

[hellscapes]

Hello, deadlings. We're right back at it, huh?

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 Bloody Mary, Malibu Sunset and Rosé. With them is also a cut-out of Guy Fieri, dressed as a (sexy?) samurai with a bunch of cool flames cut out of construction paper glued to his back as he walks away from an explosion. He is also holding a sign that says "YOU CAN SOLVE IT!" However, there are now paper tears glued to his face as well.

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 fourth 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

[ontrend]

Sure, just be gentle? I'm so bruised from falling on my ass into those weird TV rooms this week.

[itto will not feel anything hidden under kuranosuke's clothing! kuranosuke will flinch a little when he's patting down his sides and back, though.]

[teufelshund]

[ nope!

also because i finally just went and looked for phone stuff: case and charms

VERY IMPORTANT ]

[teufelshund]

No.

[cavaliered]

[hands her a toe bone to make her stop squirming. like a cat toy.]

[hardrocklife]

[his phone's in pretty good condition considering it has no case! no suspicious scuffing or stains.

he'll let chandra unsheathe the sword to get a good look at it if he wants. it's clean and in good condition!]

[voidshift]

You know, fair.

[he's picking up the garbage can and net. someone else will need to carry back the sword.]

Think we'd better get all this back. Get a couple of good images of the machines while we're here and that should do it.

[toyska]

[jk he can't tell there's no brackets

But yeah sure he can it's whatever. A patdown reveals a very nice jacket that's much better quality than the shitty beer cloak

...but otherwise there are no suspicious lumps or obvious tears or anything.]

[outsidebones]

Oh. Where did you get this?

[onlythans]

[ in order:

- no
- no
- nope
- nada
- right?
- it's a generic whistle hanging from the middle of his slut collar like a dog tag. looks like it's been blown maybe twice before.
- no
- snacks, mostly, do you want some
- these twinkies have lasted longer than seven actual living beings ]

Is there a problem with that?

[firstandgreatest]

[ pretending he didnt just yell at himself ]

WHATEVER MAN IT'S PATDOWN TIME PUT OUT YOUR ARMS

[failbo]

Um...

[Filbo looks at himself for a moment because he's pretty sure he can't hide anything on him -- wrong, Filbo, you could be hella bruised and nobody would know unless they touched -- but he nods anyway, still feeling guilty last week he was against most checks]

Sure! Go ahead, I suppose!

[Pat down! Nothing wrong, seems like! At least it doesn't seem like Filbo has tender injuries on him]

[cavaliered]

It was in a cupcake.

[firstandgreatest]

[ back to the grind ]

Yo! Pat down time. That cool?

[outsidebones]

[she was abducted for this.]

I see.

[firstandgreatest]

[ more of you need to die ]

Yo! Pat down time. That cool?

[hardrocklife]

[yeah he'll try to peek. what are you gonna do, stab him?]

[firstandgreatest]

Yo! Pat down time. That cool?




[ thumbs up? ]

[greatvalue]

[His phone screen has a few surface scratches and the case is a little chipped in one corner, but that's it. His key looks fine.]

[firstandgreatest]

Yo! Pat down time. That cool?

[astika]

[...

chandra apparently doesn't care enough to, like, block zelgadis from peeking so he may see. chandra will remember this though...]

[voidshift]

-I'd prefer if someone else did. This is everything I have, except the cat.

[engineers]

[ is that why you killed the hamster ]

Sure.

[ he will t pose for pat downs. there's ten snakes in his shirt.

no im kidding there's nothing except he's a little ticklish. ]

[firstandgreatest]

You should probably turn your pockets out, man, you're on the short list.

[firstandgreatest]

That's cool, what else you got?

[greatvalue]

[He nods! Go ahead.]

How's your arm doing, by the way?