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15strangers2020-02-22 09:08 pm
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T̢H̶͏É͠ ̵̢͜T̸͘H̸̶͞I͢ŔD ̵E͘͢X͘E͠͝C͞U͟͠Ţ̡I̕Ò͢͞N
[Just as before, as time runs out, an alarm blares, and the dot matrix screens on the podiums of the suspects flash. The suspect with the most votes flashes red three times.]
[Once more, the true culprit is marked with a blacker-than-black X.]
[Hiyori's voice is like chipper ice. The details aren't coming out this time, apparently. There's a pause. Hiyori gets up to put a hand on Link's shoulder with a gentle concerned expression on his face. Then they speak in unison.]
Sit back, relax, and enjoy the execution! However you see fit!
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But finally, finally, Ambro can feel it. The force field was weakened enough.
She can make a portal if she hurries.]
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Let's rock. ]
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It's big enough that anyone can come in-and out-for a good minute or so.]
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Not today, motherfuckers!
[pew pew]
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He owes you Ambrosine.]
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Here!
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So she's going to change back so she doesn't hit the floor. But in return, she can grab her own weapon.]
Take him! I'll do what I can to protect you two!
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I'M NOT DYING TODAY!
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That one Noise grabs King's ankle and attempts to pull him back in. It speaks, like her. Behind her, who King knows well, the sound of whimpering children.]
D̀͡o̷N͢͞͠'҉̀͡t҉ ̵̧͢Y͏o̡U ͢ĺ̷̸O̢̧͜v̡͝È̴͢ ́u͞S͢,̸́͜ ͝d̴͏A͟͏r͜L͞í͝N҉͡g??
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NOT A CHANCE IN GEHENNA!! HE'S OURS, YOU CAN'T HAVE HIM!!
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The voice, too, changes, and it goes directly into Estelle's brain. It is deep, yet its gender indiscernible. It does not sound human. It sounds like all the things Estelle might fear.]
H̷͝e̕ Is ̵M͡ì̕N͏̸e.̛
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[She absolutely hates it, but she's not backing down.]
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[ Sorry he had to offer a bit of commentary from where he's standing. ]
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Bailey...?
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Do̸͟N̴'̷͡t̶̷̢ ̸L͘͘e͘Àv҉̨̧Ȩ ̀͝͝u҉S̸!͏
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No.
[With the free foot, he's going to kick the fake's face.]
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[He pulls harder, trying to brace himself against the floor.]
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You cannot.
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Yeah! What she said!