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theairlock2017-11-11 10:49 am
airlockedmods) wrote in theairlock2017-11-11 10:49 am
third trial
[With the announcement and the evidence, the Champions are free to decide amongst themselves what order the groups leave in. Once that's done the process of teleporting is automatic and happens in the blink of an eye. Once second they're in the center of the cafeteria before a soft blue light surrounds them and then they're standing in the middle of a circle of podiums.
The room itself it the same shiny, chrome-covered atrocity as most of the rest of the ship save for the sections of floor that aren't the teleporter: those are thick clear glass that show nothing but empty space and stars beneath the Champions' feet. As for the podiums they're the same sort of garish chrome with a digital screen facing toward the center of the circle. More portraits and names in blaring red have been added this week. Slaine Troyard, the Champion of War and Zombina, the Champion Rotten Girl.
The Overseers are waiting when they all arrive, standing on a floating platform just high enough to be out of reach and back far enough toward a far wall to have a full view of the courtroom. Both are dressed well, Rox in a pressed grey dress jacket and skirt and Blaze in a black suit with the sleeves rolled up to expose his numerous tattoos. Rox is smiling like that cat who ate the canary while Blaze is standing a little farther away than normal and looking uncomfortable.]
Welcome back, Champions! There are fourteen of you here but, if things go correctly, only thirteen of you will leave. I don't think I have to explain at this point what will happen if you choose wrong.
As usual there's no time limit but be sure to keep things interesting. [She folds her arms across her chest, looking down on the Champions with a grin.] Let the trial begin.
The room itself it the same shiny, chrome-covered atrocity as most of the rest of the ship save for the sections of floor that aren't the teleporter: those are thick clear glass that show nothing but empty space and stars beneath the Champions' feet. As for the podiums they're the same sort of garish chrome with a digital screen facing toward the center of the circle. More portraits and names in blaring red have been added this week. Slaine Troyard, the Champion of War and Zombina, the Champion Rotten Girl.
The Overseers are waiting when they all arrive, standing on a floating platform just high enough to be out of reach and back far enough toward a far wall to have a full view of the courtroom. Both are dressed well, Rox in a pressed grey dress jacket and skirt and Blaze in a black suit with the sleeves rolled up to expose his numerous tattoos. Rox is smiling like that cat who ate the canary while Blaze is standing a little farther away than normal and looking uncomfortable.]
Welcome back, Champions! There are fourteen of you here but, if things go correctly, only thirteen of you will leave. I don't think I have to explain at this point what will happen if you choose wrong.
As usual there's no time limit but be sure to keep things interesting. [She folds her arms across her chest, looking down on the Champions with a grin.] Let the trial begin.
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[ first of all: airbending.
second of all: ???? ]
Korra! I voted wrong--I'm fucking gonna die anyway!
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[Okay something VERY BAD is happening, so she's. Just. Running over to Yuri and kind of picking him up under the shoulder?]
Are you okay?!
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[ PENNY???? ]
KORRA!
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[And here's where the last part of what he said actually catches up to her.]
You voted- ....no. NO.
[Congrats, Yuri, you are being physically hauled back to Penny's podium. Her grip, as noted, is pretty darn strong.]
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[ he's squirming around now in her grasp, trying to break free-- ]
I SAID WE'D GO TOGETHER, KORRA!
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[Settle the fuck down, clearly she'll totally have time to go tackle Korra too or something. Obviously. Haaaaaaa.]
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penny, you are actually saving his life right now. ]
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body-lockhug train has no stops.][She is a trained fighter and also kind of a Terminator. She's strong, is what we're getting at.]
Yuri PLEASE-
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he's going to keep on trying to fight his way out, and once karamatsu's dead--the flood gates are open. ]
NO!
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I'm not letting you-
[And then, well. That happens.]
KORRA!
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[Cuz he saw that knife earlier. He knows Yuri will do something brash.]
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[Yeah, she can do that. She looks like she should be sobbing, hugging Yuri from behind and burying her face into the back of his shoulder.]