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fourth trial
[As the last of the evidence is gathered, the voice chimes in with a call to come down to the courtroom.
In the slowly swindling podium circle McBurn and Shadow's portraits have been added and the green in their scrolling names replaced with red.
Jamie and Bolton are waiting on their floating platform, back in black and ready for a trial. Jamie still looks tired and his posture is a little more slouched than usual but he's here and there's not much else they can ask of him right now. Bolton's put on his usual showman's attitude despite the dark circles under his eyes, and he spreads his arms to make the announcement.]
Welcome, Champions, to the courtroom. Eleven of you have entered, but - in the best case scenario - only ten of you will leave. You all know the drill by now: compile your evidence and figure out who the killer is. If you vote correctly, the culprit will be executed and the rest of you will be allowed to go back upstairs.
Remember, there is no time limit but I'd advise you to keep things interesting.
In the slowly swindling podium circle McBurn and Shadow's portraits have been added and the green in their scrolling names replaced with red.
Jamie and Bolton are waiting on their floating platform, back in black and ready for a trial. Jamie still looks tired and his posture is a little more slouched than usual but he's here and there's not much else they can ask of him right now. Bolton's put on his usual showman's attitude despite the dark circles under his eyes, and he spreads his arms to make the announcement.]
Welcome, Champions, to the courtroom. Eleven of you have entered, but - in the best case scenario - only ten of you will leave. You all know the drill by now: compile your evidence and figure out who the killer is. If you vote correctly, the culprit will be executed and the rest of you will be allowed to go back upstairs.
Remember, there is no time limit but I'd advise you to keep things interesting.
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We found Shadow-kun in his unlocked room, but we don't think he died there; somebody carried him back and unlocked the door with his PIP after he was already dead. The Doctor and I found him covered in water, with various injuries that don't look like they came from a weapon. It was more like he hit his head on the side of the pool, or something similar, and there were injuries on the rest of his body, too. Given the water and chlorine smell, this definitely happened in and around the pool.
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[ Wow, guess who looks like hot garbage? She pauses to collect herself. ]
My skirts were wet, and even they smell of it now. Whoever brought him up should be the same.
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[Unless the fight had escalated into something bigger? Maybe. But they can't assume that, if the last trials were any kind of lesson.]
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There's a strange machine near the swimming pool. I think it turns the water to ice... It looks like someone tried to break it.
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[Anyone else thinking what she's thinking? That someone iced the hedgehog?] There was a wet towel nearby with blood on it.
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Mods?
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Considering Shadow's speed, quills and will, it is likely he could have harmed his attacker in a struggle. Or he escaped and was finished off after the fact.
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CHECK
If you have any objections talk with the Doctor.
[But yeah, Togami first because of course. And he has no glitter at all besides a little bit on his fingers, from messing with glitter capsules in front of Lightning.
But yeah, everyone show your soles and hair!]
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His hair is clear as well]
I feel almost overdressed now. I should have known there would be some form of undressing.
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But yeah, the soles of Jane's shoes are clean. Her hair is messy, a bit oily and sweaty from having to wear a mask for two days straight, but not chlorine-y at all. There is also no glitter on her person. Her forearms have some days-old bruises, though, if you want to bitch at her about it.]
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[The Doctor's hair, such as it is, is glitter free, as are his shoes unless he picked anything up from the puddles at the crime scene.]
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Final Fantasy logic.Not a single speck of glitter on this one.]
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As for glitter...
There's so much of it in her hair, if you look carefully you can still see some on her face. It's not visible but she still has some in her throat too. She hates glitter now.]
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FOOT SIZE CHECK
You know, since I saw the footprint in the bar, I think if I took a look at everyone's soles, I could judge the size compared to what I saw. I was with Ricky, if you'd like someone else to check me in comparison.
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Also for if/when someone checks Jane's, they're
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[She'll take off her shoe and toss it at Jane. You have a soaked, bloody shoe that isn't a match.]
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[ She doesn't look angry, but her expression is set and stern. Rather, Rukia continues to look weirdly zen about all of this. She's not shaking, or sweating, or doubling back on her words, or...anything, really.
In fact, she looks entirely resigned. ]
Let me hear your theories, then.
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[Kurumi is smart.]
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Voting Time
Alright, Champions. You know how it goes. It's time to place your votes for the guilty party.
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[ No hesitation. She'd been prepared to face her execution with dignity before, and she'll do so again.
But after she does so, Rukia rummages around in her pocket. ]
Can I ask one of you guys for a favor?
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Execution: Ice Scream
[The shield comes down around the Overseers' platform as he speaks, and the bubbles begin to close around each podium and its occupants. Rukia keeps a brave face on, gripping her podium, but inevitably the glass floor begins to open. Fear overtakes the stoic peace on her expression, and she grapples to hang on to her podium as the vacuum begins to suck her out into space.
Warning: Space Death
As soon as she's free of the rush of air to the outside of the ship, her skin chars and cracks, bloating up and obscuring her features. Her chest heaves and she chokes, blood floating from her nose and mouth as her eyes go from panicked to glassy, staring up at the glass floor that closes again over her. At least with the choking, she's dead before she has the chance to suffer too long from the radiation burns.
End space death
Once the floor closes again underneath the podiums, the capsules open again and let out their inhabitants. Time to head back up to the main floor, everyone.]
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So... This is all that's left, isn't it?
[She'll leave quietly after that.
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