WEEK FIVE - TRIAL

[hellscapes]

Hello, deadlings. Ready to work double-time?

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, Cosmopolitan and Midori. 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. And he looks ready to fall apart.

The second, fresher Fieri is also still here. Why.

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 sixth trial! Over the course of the next nine hours, characters will have the opportunity to discuss, investigate and theorize about this week's murders! Characters will have time to examine the bodies 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

[ragesqueaks]

[



he just stamps his foot. ]

Come on! You're making it really hard to be intimidating here!

[greatvalue]

[oh no, he stomped his little foot... endearing... he snorts.]

Wait, you were trying to be intimidating?

[ragesqueaks]

[ SCREE. ]

I'm a personal demon! I'm still in charge here! [ this is like 20 times funnier now that he's out of the suit and he is only throwing a tantrum because hunter called him on it. ]

[greatvalue]

[i'm sorry but he's laughing. king is throwing a very cute tantrum and he's laughing.]

U-Uh-huh, you're in charge!

[ragesqueaks]

[ hunter is going to get a sandwich thrown at his face if he's not careful. ]

You could at least make it sound believable!

[greatvalue]

[he's still laughing, snorting a little. do it, pipsqueak.]

I'm being dead serious.

[ragesqueaks]

[ it's not even a sandwich, it's just a piece of bread that gets yote at hunter's face. TAKE THAT!!! ]

[greatvalue]

Haha— ack!

[the bread is yote! it's a direct hit! flapjack does nothing to stop this.]

Oh, come on!

[ragesqueaks]

[ points at eyes points at hunter but faster. watching!!!

but he reaches up to offer flapjack a few pieces of bread in solidarity. ]

[greatvalue]

[flapjack is a TRAITOR. he sticks his tongue out in response!!!!

he's really out here beefing with an 8-year-old puppy huh]

[ragesqueaks]

[ he makes the same face back.

i love that this is going on while down below everyone's ready to brawl, good for them. ]

[greatvalue]

[he immediately kins lilith

this is the stress free baby zone they cannot perceive the drama if they're too busy being children at each other]