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15strangers2018-12-22 11:40 am
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2018-12-22 11:40 am
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(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.
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.
((OOC: As ofr this, evidence can also be called up on the phones!))
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[Oh, then the bad news.]
Damnit, that's-ok, is Eddie Kim still on there? He's going to be a problem as long as he's still running around!
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... That was the pilot.
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...wait, 'was'?
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Yes. We... killed him. Kind of. It's hard to explain. We need help figuring out how to land this first.
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Just...just a second, I'll try and put you through to someone who can help! Just hold-I'll call right back-
[Click.]
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[1/2]
Ok, All right, I got the phone number, let me just-
[There is a strange beeping sound at this, followed by a loud screeching noise.]
[2/2]
Hello? You must be the ones who need help.
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He can do this. ]
Y-Yeah, hello! We're kind of stuck on this plane and trying to land it. There's people who need medical attention, too!
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[haaaaHAAA]
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[ Atsushi had kind of figured things out by this point and had gotten a glance of things up where Vita and the others had been and there was no way that such a thing would be really possible. ]
It's dark where we are, and the radar is going... just... all over the place last I was aware of. Sorry if that's not helpful but things are kind of... chaotic right now.
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Well, I can try and help you, bu-
[Then the plan veers left, and the caller's voice goes dead. Just as the sound of crashing glass and a flash of light fills the plane.]
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[ He's mostly been keeping to himself since everything started going insane, but now he feels like maybe he can do something somewhat useful here. So he's come up and holds a hand out toward the phone, something quiet and earnest on his face. ]
Here. I can take over if you'd like. I... have a bit of experience in talking on phones like this so uh... please. It'd be the least I can do.
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There was a man earlier, and now there's a woman. He said she can help.
[And after Atsushi takes the phone he's going to slip off to check on people...]
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