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WEEK 1 - TRIAL
It takes a full day after finding the body, but on Saturday, the counselors call you all to the campfire, the bonfire already roaring away as everyone finds their seats. Stan and Red are seated there, with Stan holding a box saying 'VOTES' written on it.
It looks like you're here to find the killer, but...do any of you even really want to?
Regardless, it looks like you'll be forced to vote before the night's over...
CAMPERS REMAINING: 27
EVIDENCE
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2) Finding the Michigan Plants book in Cabin 2 (Noted later to be under Lilith/Mitsuru's bunk)
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And Talcott tasted it, yes. He's not dead, it's okay.
CANOE SHACK
Boa, Floe, Lenka, Natsume and Clarke found and investigated Soma's body. They discovered the following:
- A bullet hole in his head made by a .45 caliber, going straight through
- A strange small coral stone, the same as the altar in the church, that is warm, pulsing and super creepy
- Rock veins going through the wound
- Hardened bits at his fingertips, toes and heart area that are similar to the Pastor's insides
- Yikes
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We also have one of Dan's fingers wrapped in a towel. Most of the flesh is rock, but there's a thin layer of flesh, along with bone. You're welcome.
He also drew up a map of the chapel from an aerial view. There's candles that were on the altar that have been knocked to the ground, and a pew has been knocked over due to Dan's thrashing.]
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COUNSELORS
STAN
Alright, now listen up - One of you played a pretty mean prank on the Pastor. I mean, not that he didn't have it coming - the guy was creepy. Never stopped smiling! Who does that?
[There's a quick elbow from Red, which breaks him out of his rant with an 'oof' and a muttered 'alright already! Yeesh.']
Anyway, since one of you did the crime, you're gonna have to come together and figure out who did it. None of you can leave until we've tallied up the votes - Red's got slips of paper and pens to write on, by the way - and we'll figure all this out via a system that landed this country in hot water in more than one occasion: Uninformed voting!
Or, uh, informed voting if you all figure out who did it. Point is, you kids gotta time limit. We're not gonna sit here with you all night as you mess around, so you got...what? Until midnight? Yeah, until midnight. I'm old and tired, so that's the longest I'll stay awake for you kids.
Well? Get to it!
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s'up bb
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Re: Red
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S'up 2.0 (Questions for Red)
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murdergame trauma
[ He takes a deep breath, and sighs. He looks tense... actually, he looks downright scared. ]
That's how these games work. Think about it, one of us is already gone, we're dead if we leave, the pastor didn't even GIVE us a clear motive and he impersonated the guy who executed me in one of these games. I don't care about admitting to that-- I'm telling you, NOW, that this isn't a joke.
[ Could it be that his PTSD is catching up to him...? ]
It's not a vote. You're a jury. Just... just remember that!!
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... But dat ain't fair! Dey killed de guy dat was de problem, not one of our own!
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1/?? (Sorry not sorry)
2/?
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8/8 DONE
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Alibis
Just going to point at each of his cabin-mates. ]
Getting this out of the way now, yo. All of them were with me in Cabin Three.
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Re: Alibis
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An Idea
Well, he believes in people.]
If the votes are a tie, then they can't say we didn't vote.
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Whispering so Stan and Red Can't Hear
I think Mr. Pines is under some kind of spell - a bad one. Have you seen how he seem to go strange when we try to tell him what's happening?
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This is stupid
He can only think of one way out.]
I did it. Vote for me.
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1/2
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1/2 EVIDENCE
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Guys, listen to me. We have to find the right person. If not, a random person will get offed. And doing self-sacrifices mean they can do it again next week.
So can we buckle down and look at the evidence? Who here would figure out that the Pastor could only be poisoned? Or-- why they went for him? Obviously because he's a creepy fuck, but who would really stick it out for the motive?
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Catherd!
Alright, all we know so far is someone, who probably used Lilith's book, made tea with Poison Hemlock and kill Dan. Let's put aside rocks and all that and just focus on what exactly happened and figure out the rest later.
We have a golf club and broken window we don't have an answer for- hey Red, Stan... are there clubs available anywhere someone could have got it from?
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[ Because right now this seems pretty clear to Boa. And Shirou just stepped downn from self-sacrificial throne. ]
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>^_^<
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Smell/Clothes Check
[ CLAP ]
Line up! We're going to check each other for flakes of Pastor Dan and the smell of that poison!
[ LET'S GO. ]
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[ Cielo is here. He is clean and he doesn't really smell of anything. ]
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A confession
...I did. [Her voice came out in a whisper]
I poisoned the Pastor. I thought he would be at the Altar, so I went to see him....
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Re: A confession
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whoops
[He looks a little less imposing without his God Arc, because someone made the mistake of challenging Red to a duel, but Lenka has his shoulders squared and his chin up. His voice is clear and calm.]
Lillith has told us that she poisoned the Pastor. And poisoning the Pastor saved all of us. We can't vote for her.
[As he's talking, he's quietly unwinding the bandage around his wrist. Most of those who weren't in his cabin the first week wouldn't have spotted anything, but his arm is streaked and splashed with this strange rash from wrist to elbow and further up into his sleeve.]
We don't know what exactly voting will do, but we know we're here to be sacrificed. That means that we should be voting, like Leon said, knowing a life is on the line. [a deep breath, then:] I'm asking you to vote for me.
[He holds out his arm, steady.]
This is an Oracle infection, from my home. It's something that affects those of us who fight with a weapon like mine. It's fatal. I was going to die before I came here. I accepted that.
So it's okay, to vote for me. It's the best way to do this.
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To all you fucking martyrs
No. No! No one's gonna use this fucking camp to kill themselves. Can't you see, that's what these people fucking want?! They want us to want to die, they want us to fucking... to fucking... kill each other and accept that we're all gonna die and I don't want any of us to die and... We're just kids! We didn't ask for any of this. we shouldn't be doing this, we shouldn't have to make these... make these decisions.
[His words are stilted as he fights to continue past his quickly closing throat]
We're just kids. This is bullshit. Bullshit!! We shouldn't hafta vote to kill someone. We shouldn't be... be letting anyone die... or choose to... [He takes another deep puff from his inhaler]
I don't know what kinda place this is and I don't fucking care. But if we're gonna do this, we can't just let these assholes push us into killing each other or ourselves!
So, no. I'm not gonna fucking vote for someone just 'cause you wanna die. You wanna kill yourself, don't make us pull the fucking trigger for you!
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[ This time the question is not judgmental, Boa just really wants to know where this is leading Eddie. ]
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cw: suicide mention
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EXECUTION: MOOSE TRACKS (CW: flashing gif)
Stan, will you go gather the supplies for s’mores?
[She waits until Stan has left for the lodge before she steps forward, approaching Lillith.]
Lillith Zaberisk, you have been deemed culpable for Pastor Dan’s murder. You will now face your punishment.
[Red holds her hand out to Lillith, and Lillith takes it. Then she starts to lead Lillith towards the forest.
The moose is there, at the edge of the forest, and upon seeing it Lillith freezes and starts to try to pull her hand away. Red holds onto it tightly, though, and practically drags the girl the rest of the way. Once Red is close enough, she stops and throws Lillith to the ground in front of the moose.
The moose looks down at Lillith, though it doesn’t move at first. The two are in a staredown for a moment, with neither of them moving. Then Lillith attempts to stand up, and the moose moves forward and bucks at her with its antlers, sending her flying back a good 20 feet. Lillith screams and tries to stand up again, but the moose charges at her, stomping its feet down on her as it tramples past. Then it turns and hits her with its antlers again, this time sending her into the woods.
The rest is partially obscured by brush as the moose runs towards her again. It brings its hooves down on her body over and over - the sound of bones cracking under its hooves loud in the air as her screams slowly die down into gurgles, and then into nothing. Before too long the moose, now covered in blood, stops. It looks back at the campers, and then trundles off into the forest once more.
Once the moose leaves, Red finally speaks one quiet sentence.]
Function complete.
[Then she turns to look back at the other campers.]
The trial is over. Return to your cabins now and get some rest.
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post-execution
[ a pause ]
Well, I sure as shit ain't wasting any more of my time. If the counselors are going to be executing us, they're probably unable to be killed. That means next week...
[ It's one of us. ]
... fuck it. Life's too short. Literally.
Hey, Mami?
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Why... [Sniffle] Why it always end like this?!
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