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THE THIRD TRIAL
(~SK. 17-18)
[When the investigation ends, the D O N G rings throughout the ship, followed by Zero's voice.]
It is time. Everyone, come to the theater. Time is...wasting.
[And so it is. The seating has once more changed to reflect the fallen-Moriarty and now Brain's podiums are draped in black. And, of course, there is no food-
The screens come up, and the mask of Zero appears, ever inscrutable. Their instructions are brief.]
Your Brain is gone, I'm afraid. Cut into pieces and cast aside...and someone here knows why. Now, it's time for you to discover the truth as well...if you can.
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[ Not even gonna try joking this time, because Brain is one of maybe a handful of people here she actually liked. Jesus Christ. ]
But I also saw one of the swords was disturbed. Not a lot of blood on there, either, and it's got that Lacroix kind of bullshit essence to it.
[ She's just gonna plunk the sword down on her podium]
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Nah, fuck it.
[ And she's gonna hand it over. ]
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By Lacroix, do you mean it was kinda like diet Pepsi? That sort of gross aftertaste you get with fake sugar?
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Plus that guy was a huge dick.
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Brain's blood tasted like some sort of blatantly artificial flavoring crossed with diabetes, so that sounds about right if it was his but watered down by someone trying to clean the blade.
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But yeah, this is about what it was like.
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