week 4

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Week 4

[Four weeks in and almost half the Champions' original numbers are gone. Eight people in the span of a month and, even with the Overseers seeming increase in empathy for the remaining Champions, there is no end in sight for the Champion Excellence Program.

And again at 7 am on Sunday the mechanical woman's voice chimes to awaken the remaining champions on Sunday morning. After the initial wake-up call the message tacked on:]

Congratulations, Champions! By surviving your third trial, you have unlocked the fourth floor of the ship. A new mini map has been added to your P.I.P.! To access the fourth floor please stand on the teleporter and select the floor you wish to be teleported to.

[And again the Champions are awakened they have regained one new memory from the ones they've lost. Starting again on Sunday, as well, Jamie and Bolton will be back to their usual office hours in their usual locations.]

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[ooc: welcome to week 4, everyone! Check-in has begun and don't forget to submit your memory regains!]

Comments

[imnotfat]

[When Togami enters the cafeteria he freezes up]

This has got to be a joke.

[theoverseers]

No joke!

[It may not be a joke, but he sure finds it fucking hilarious.]

I even made sure you had sheet music for it. Might want to get barefoot for this.

[imnotfat]

[The moment Togami saw the pool of jello he immediately feared the worst. The mention of 'sheet music' is the confirmation. Why is the world so cruel?

Togami starts taking off his shoes, not that it stops him from grumbling]

How did you find out about this, you fiend?

[theoverseers]

Ooh, feisty.

[He just watches.]

This one was a special request, actually. I'm just the one delivering it.

[imnotfat]

I'm going to strangle that ball of fur with my own hands!

[Of course his suspicions jump straight to Shadow. This week this trial will be double, Togami will be executed for this murder.

But it isn't like he can get away of this sabotage just like that. Togami gets on the jello, moving rather slowly to not to fall down, and takes a good look at the sheet music]

Give me the trumpet and let's get done with this.

[theoverseers]

[Bolton withholds the trumpet case.]

Wait wait wait, a performance of this caliber needs an audience, don't you think?

[imnotfat]

[Of course the humiliation couldn't be fleeting and inconsequential. Ugh. Is this payback for talking badly about the espresso machine, Bolton?]

Fine! Get an audience. I don't care.

[Judging by how he's gritting his teeth, he cares a lot]

[bylight]

[Here's an audience member stopping a little awkwardly.

.... This should be good.]

[cyan_maid]

[Well she's already here wearing a fucking pumpkin on her head and oven mitts on her hands, might as well squint through the eye-holes and enjoy it.]

Woohoo! Live music, how lovely!

[theoverseers]

[Well now that an audience has been assembled, Bolton holds open the trumpet case for Togami to assume his instrument.]

Take it away, Maestro!

[imnotfat]

[Togami takes the trumpet, scowling. This is going to be a pain.

But a sabotage is something he can't get out of, so may as well go ahead. What's the music? William Tell Overture?

Alright. Here he goes. At least he isn't bad at it? He looks immensely annoyed, but it's music, that much is true. Togami wasn't lying when he said he knew how to play musical instruments flawlessly]

[damnfourthemerald]

[Shadow's just going to walk in the middle of this and...stare in absolute bewilderment.

Ohhhhhhh no. Oh no, oh, there is definitely going to be a murder, and it will be his murder, at Togami's hands. IS THIS BROADENING YOUR PERCEPTIONS, TOGAMI?]

[imnotfat]

[The only broadened thing around here will be your neck once he's done with you, furball, hahaha]

Do. Not. Say. A single word.

[damnfourthemerald]

[...He opens his mouth to say several words, thinks better of it, closes it again. Just...shakes his head.]

[ratherdoweddings]

[giggle fit]

Very good sportsmanship, Togami-san!

[voltrounds]

[Ricky applauds politely.

Well, as politely as it's possible to be with an amused grin.]

[refusedtoleave]

[Natsuhi's still watching the stage, looking well away from the curtain. And feeling pretty disappointed if she was honest...

What is this one? Why couldn't she pick that?

She's just going to pretend it's someone else in his place.]