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THE SECOND TRIAL
[Soon after the failed attempt to contact the dead, the tell-tale alarm suddenly rings out, rattling everyone's teeth alongside Marie's voice.]
ATTENTION! EMERGENCY ALERT! PLEASE GO TO THE ELEVATORS IMMEDIATELY!! HMHMHMMM! I WILL NEVER GET TIRED OF SAYING THAT...!
[And so, once again, the elevators bring everyone back down to the trial room, where the table has been...altered, slightly, color-wise, to reflect those who are no longer among you. And once more, upon entering the force field, weapons disappear - and powers fail to work.
Bottson hops up onto the center of the table, transmitting the evidence found.]
heRe yOU Are eVerYBOdy! THe sUsPECt lISt!
YoU cAN Do THiS!
[Above everyone once more is Marie, floating around in her hover platform.]
WELL, WELL! FANCY MEETING YOU ALL HERE AGAIN! I GUESS YOU ALL FAILED TO KEEP THAT GUY ALIVE, HUH?? AHAHAHA!!
WELL, LET'S SEE IF YOU CAN GET WHO DID IT THIS TIME, HMM??
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Whatever.
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Well. I've nothing to hide. I had no reason to kill him, especially for a motive as stupid as this, and I certainly wouldn't have killed someone in the only bath in this place that doesn't require one to jump through hoops. My power already makes me temporarily invulnerable, and Rosenkreuz was perhaps one of the most useful and smart people here. But go ahead and ask any questions of me you would.
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Somehow he keeps his outward demeanor calm but stern.]
Let's get this over with.
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I think we should start with the body. When I examined it, I found blood on his shoulder. A few drops, and it was the only place I located any blood. There were no wounds of any kind on Mister Rosenkreuz, I checked thoroughly. No cuts, nothing like that. It's likely this blood belonged to our perpetraitor. I think we might want to begin by examining that avenue.
There were some other things of interest--mainly, he appeared to have been holding several somethings, using his powers. I found a few arms fallen off nearby in the water. Whatever it was was decently sized, that's about all I can tell you.
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[Seriously? Oh well...]
I ran to the onsen alongside a lot of other people. I was in my room until then. [His roommate is also a suspect, though, so...probably not all that reliable for an alibi.]
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Oh. There's his anger, just when he'd been getting so good at pushing it aside. Hello, old... friend. Haven't seen you in a few days. He won't let himself be violent, not here, but...]
Let me guess: it's because the robe I found was red, isn't it.
[Bitter sarcasm with a look of absolutely murderous loathing aimed at their esteemed hostess, on the other hand... that, he can do. Better to fight than to just roll over and bare your throat, right?]
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Someone besides Rosenkreuz was injured with a sharp object.
The scalpel didn't have even a trace of blood on it.
The knives are the only other sharp object we found.
Rosenkreuz practiced a lot using his multiple arms and knives.
And why would the murderer strip a television, keep a scalpel around, and bring so many knives?
That "saboteur" probably took the knives into the arcade. The one Akira was talking about. There wasn't really a fight in the arcade - it's not where the stripped television was, and it's not where Rosenkreuz successfully drew blood. Someone probably left the crime scene soaking wet with that robe and the damp washcloth - but a different suspicious person might be the one who left the crime scene in the elevator, and that person mostly just removing the knives makes perfect sense. We already know adding knives is that guy's MO, it's the next step.
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time for a wound check
... All right, look. We know the killer was injured very recently and bled. Which means someone among us must have an injury to match.
... We should check the suspects for wounds that might match the knife with blood on it. And that might mean removing clothes... I'm sorry.
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cw: self-harm implications even if that's not what's going on
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WOUND CHECK PART II
[As she speaks with clipped tones, she methodically strips until she's in underwear, clean.]
I'm putting my money where my mouth is. If we don't find any cuts like this, we're back to the theory it was Molly, which is a totally plausible self defense case where he didn't have anything on hand at the time and just kicked the victim.
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MODS
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OH MY GOD!! WHAT IS GOING ON!!? HAVE YOU FOOLS FIGURED OUT ANYTHING!?! OR ARE YOU JUST BEING NAKED IDIOTS!?!?
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Herding cats
[ He's putting his clothes back on, sorry. ]
Is there anything else anyone can think of?
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1/2
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EXAMINATION - MODS... MAYBE???
How fresh is this thing? ]
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VOTING
UGH, SOMEONE KISS OR PUNCH SOMEONE ALREADY, THIS IS BORING!! YOU GUYS AREN'T STRIPPING AGAIN, THOUGH, SO I GUESS THAT'S OK!!
[So she takes out, from her platform...a giant...Toblerone?]
YOU REALLY SHOULD HAVE KICKED THAT STUPID ROBOT. AT LEAST THAT WOULD HAVE BEEN FUN!! ANYWAYS, I THINK IT'S TIME TO VOTE!!
[She shakes her giant candy at them.]
REMEMBER, USE THE TITLE!...OH RIGHT, YOU CAN USE THE SUSPECT NUMBER TOO, I GUESS!! BUT GET GOING!! I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!!
[om]
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Damn mobile made me mispost
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EXECUTION: State of Shock
OMM, OM...WELL, WELL! SEVEN OF YOU VOTED FOR THE SAME PERSON, SO...! GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS...!!
[She quickly presses a button, and a roar once more echoes from beyond the wall. A tentacle once more shoots out - and before anyone can even move, Naoya is being pulled out of the force field.]
DOWN! BOY!!
[Another button, and the tentacle quivers before it drops Naoya to the floor. Right into the path of Barney the Killer Robot, who is already approaching him. Standing up, Naoya throws a kick - a real kick - at the robot. Only to have his leg grabbed tightly by the creature's shape-shifting metal arm.
Curling around his leg, and then his torso, like vines of ivy, the robot's eyes flash red under his sunglasses.
And then yellow, as a massive surge of electricity pulses from Barney's torso. It's mere seconds before the electricity surges through the metal vines, and straight into the other's body. Naoya's eyes bulged out, and he lets out a shriek as he violently convulses from the shocks running through him, cooking him from the inside out.
The robot doesn't let go until the struggles and shakes from the body are clearly involuntary, and Naoya's eyes have rolled up to the back of his head. It's a long several moments, but at last, Barney drops the body to the floor, where it shakes once more, and is finally still.
Much to Marie's delight, of course.]
HA!
IT'S JUST TOO BAD, YOU ALMOST DIDN'T CATCH THE REAL KILLER! BUT YOU DID! AH WELL!! ALWAYS NEXT TIME, AM I RIGHT??
AHAHAHAHAHA!!
[And with that, she hopes off her perch and makes off in the elevator. Once she's gone, the force field gives, and everyone is free to go.]
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