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[strangerpeople]

8 AM
(MOCK WEEK TRIAL)


[After some time has passed, guess who comes onto the intercom.]

All right, kids, wrap it up. We're gonna do our little "trial" now to figure out who killed the devil brat. Get your asses to the blinking dot on your map. You can go back and forth to the rest of the plane from there if you need to, but I expect to see everyone gathered there so you know where to vote and shit.

[What had been investigation point H blinks. Ah-ha. No wonder it was electrified. It's not anymore. When people arrive there, the door is unelectrified. Inside, it appears to be where all the jumpseats for the stewards are, seatbelts and all. There are, naturally, fifteen of them.

It's first come, first serve this time. Once everyone has gathered there, the Captain comes back on to the intercom.]

So! You wanna catch Satan girl's killer, right? But we don't got all fuckin' day to waste, so here's a narrowed-down list of options for you!! That's right - one of these fuckers is the one who dun it. See, I can be nice.

THE TECHNO

THE DAWN & DUSK

THE DESTROYER

THE FUTURE

THE URSA

You're going to be picking from one of them... Well, unless you just wanna vote for Jonathan's suspicious-lookin' mug. No one would blame you, ahaha!

Anyway, I expect you to figure it out for yourselves, but I'll be watching.

[In other words, you could probably get him to answer your yelling this time. Not that he's sorry towards anyone who tried to talk to him during the investigation portion. Because of course not.

It's now 8 am.

The trial for Satanichia McDowell Kurumizawa, The Shining. has begun. ]

((OOC: As ofr this, evidence can also be called up on the phones!))

Comments

[poorpurplepunchingbag]

Um, if it’s people I know, then they should be alive, but...what list?

[yeah, uh

guess who’s from the early two thousands and hasn’t actually seen what a phone looks like now?]

[backuphero]

[He holds up the phone, and wiggles it.]

On here. The people that are held hostage. There's... there's a thing.

1/2

[poorpurplepunchingbag]

[Part him is surprised by the fact that this screen is lit up and displaying names like this. He can’t help but touch it and scroll down.]

Wow, this is actually kind of impressive. I’ve never se-

2/2

[poorpurplepunchingbag]

[And then he’s suddenly shrieking and jumping away from the phone like it might kill him because oh dear God not her please]

[backuphero]

[Jonathan FREEZES, eyes wide and panicked for a moment. The manic rage is leaving on its own, and it's taking his ability to withstand sudden shock in this state with it.]

You, uh... you okay there, buddy?

[poorpurplepunchingbag]

[Sorry Jonathan, he’s too busy running and hiding behind the nearest large thing to try answering.

Maybe your phone can give you some insight?]