superhell | WEEK FIVE

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
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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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[every week i dread this check specifically the most

- phone
- room key
- notebook
- oversize pencil
- rubber band gun
- soap shaped like a delicious cake
- these sick daggers
- one of the bigass jingle bells from his cyoa magical girl costume
- cat ears from his magical girl costume
- this stuffed bunny from the build-a-bub
- ludicrous amounts of convenience store snacks. like where does he keep pulling them from. how is it possible for any one man to hold this many snacks on his person.
- like two damn twinkies from day zero still (forever unfried dammit kon)
- a whistle
- tarot cards
- he's wearing LBX's coat i guess that counts

not appearing in this hoard include:
- the nutkin, who is currently doing investigative journalism to determine the identity of the Mysterious Rodent™ from Kon's photos]

[votes for thancred just for having too much shit to check (no)

- checking the phone and keys! any scuffs, stains, cracks, or anything that would stand out?
- same question for the pencil, the stuffed bunny, the many snacks, the whistle and the tarot cards
- can he peek at the notebook...
- any signs of recent use on the daggers? ... he takes a moment to admire the cool daggers, regardless.
- a questioning look at the bigass jingle bell and cat ears. why.
- are you taking good care of that coat. how's it look, is there any damage or stains.]

[honestly at this point i'm like yeah that's valid end my inventory suffering

- no recent damage of any variety to phone or keys! they are just phone and keys
- no recent damage on the pencil
- the stuffed bunny has some white hairs sticking to it if you really look for them
- they're just generic snacks but some are like pulled at and malformed in that way that suggests someone trying to get them open before deciding it's too hard and giving up out of spite
- it's just a whistle on the collar around his neck, twice-blown
- zel may not look at the tarot cards
- zel may not look at the notebook
- the daggers have definitely been recently used! he's cleaned them but they have definitely stabbed at least two people recently.
- because
- it's bixing's coat it is as pristine as when bixing draped it on him so he could have a nice cozy blanket

sighs deeply for yet another week]