FIFTH TRIAL

[whimsicalism]

FIFTH TRIAL

THE CONTAINMENT CENTER

There are two more dead this week, and some unusual locations led to some unusual and interesting evidence. Once the students have had time to scour the affected areas and collect their clues, Kakuya's lilting telepathic voice guides them back to the elevator. Everyone now has plenty of elbow room - and plenty of carrying space to bring down the evidence, living creatures and all.

In addition to the constant strobing of the lights and the scream of metal chafing against metal, those who can tune into the softer noises in the background might hear snippets of a song on their descent. Though the lyrics are garbled and unintelligible as any other song playing in the soda fountain, a muffled crooner keens in the distance. The familiar clown whose presence is a constant despite the shifting cells, however, is 32 22 flavors and then some. He precariously balances a multi-scoop ice cream cone in one patient hand, all of its assorted scoops unpleasant and sickly colors. Multiple punctured balloons hang down from his other arm, wrinkled and dripping what is probably chocolate sauce. A cohort of aliens that look like every mid-century American fantasy of the little green men from outer space hone their weapons in silence. For the most part, every monster looks less restless now, but the hunger hasn't faded from any of them. If anything, it's intensified. If anything, it looks like they're biding their time.

There is, however, no sign of Father in his new prison. If he's suffering from the consequences he faces, you won't get the satisfaction of seeing that just yet.

Without the stark light of Father's telecomm screen, the trial room is a little bit darker but no less brutal. There's no longer a Prefect's desk visible by the podiums. Nanami, with nowhere to go, stands around aimlessly for a few moments, fidgeting, before finally taking a petulant seat on the open floor.

Kakuya, herself, is no where to be seen but the faint sound of flute music announces that she is watching. A voice echoes in the back of your mind as you return to your familiar podiums.

"It... looks like two of you are gone... Find out who killed... Koishi and Carrie, won't you? Kakuya... won't mind if you don't but don't... give up right away, okay? That would be no... good."

She laughs in her familiar, childish way. "Kakuya... wants to see what... you do this time... friends. Let's... start."
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OOC NOTES

Welcome to the fifth trial! Today's trial image is the famous eldritch cafe illustration by Jeff Paul Johnson. There are two dead this week, and success will entail solving both murders. Despite the shakeup in the management recently, there are still NPC question sections available.

Evidence Reminders:

• If you can carry it you probably can bring it. While the body itself isn't allowed into the trial, most things are, including live animals.
• If your character has access to a piece of evidence and you don't know if you can bring it in, you can either ask the mods privately if that's possible or by pinging them in the post itself.
• If a piece of evidence is forgotten or the original finder otherwise can't present it (an emergency, etc), you can either assume retroactively that someone did or that the sheep brought it in to make sure that everything is tidy.
• As always, just put MODS in the header of your comment to get our attention for any clarification.

Good luck!

Comments

[copycut]

That's why I asked! [ Kuro snaps her fingers. ] If Koishi died second, she might have interrupted our culprit before they could finish the job.

[canreallymove]

Yeah, definitely. And she died from gettin’ hit in the head with something. Then she got dragged into the pool and pushed in.

That makes sense, right?

[keyringwitness]

Don't forget that it's possible that the ice cream scoop wound isn't what actually killed her; it wasn't large or deep enough for that.

Another possibility is that Koishi was disoriented and on the run following the wound to the head, fell into the pool, and was unable to get herself out thanks to having a concussion.

I don't think any of us that remain are strong enough to do someone in with a single blow to the head with an ice cream scoop, of all things.

[canreallymove]

That’s also possible, but I dunno if it would account for the tentacle bruise. Unless she tripped over it while she was dizzy somehow.

[temmapathy]

Maybe someone grabbed it?

[shinedsobright]

That'd make sense if they were trying to get her away from Carrie!

[copycut]

Mm. I think both that theory and Yasu's have an equal number of points for and against them. But...

The kitchen was a big mess, like someone was rushing to find something. The knives that were laid out on the counter were in an organized line, though. Doesn't that seem like something Koishi would do? I think...

Either one of two things happened. Koishi could have laid out the knives and taken the one she wanted, and her killer entered the kitchen later to search for something else. Or... One culprit killed both Carrie and Koishi, with Koishi organizing the knives without being noticed. We overlooked her so many times— Why not then?

[shinedsobright]

But... why would she do it? Organize the knives like that. She has no reason to cover for anyone... I assume.

[copycut]

To be honest, I don't think Koishi thought about her actions much. For example... When we investigated the pool Monday night, she just jumped into it like it was nothing.

So, I'm not suggesting that she was cleaning up after someone to help them. What I'm saying is she might have put the knives in order out of idle thought, not for any real purpose.

[violence_ensues]

Ummm, I was just about to jump in as well, but Kuro yelled at me to help pull everyone out of the water.