Week 7 - Trial

[cartesio]

Week 7: Trial

When everyone arrives at the trial room, the tribunes are already filled with townspeople. Until now, the public had been so angry, waiting to see what the outsiders would do. Now they're calmer. Not indifferent, just waiting to see what will happen.

There are so few of you left. So few people, surrounded by a town that once hated you, and now don't know what to think. Will this trial change their opinions of you again?

Maybe that doesn't matter. You're here to solve a murder, after all.

"Today the victim is Kinzie Kensington. This may be the last chance any of you get the chance to earn a medal. Let's see if this culprit gets away with it successfully."

You receive your list of suspects. Five small photos appear on the podiums.

            

"When it's time, you shall cast your vote. It has been a while since there was one culprit."

The trial room went completely silent, all the visitors can feel the attentive stares of the townspeople gathered to watch. It's up to them now to find the culprit.

Let the trial begin.

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Comments

[tuffguy]

Yeah; I wanted to break him and everyone else that the Sarge had taken captive.

[robitussin]

[A few moments pass before she speaks.]

That's... This is bullshit. That's not your fault!

[tuffguy]

It was my earthbending that made Kinzie's weapon explode! If I was more careful, then my rocks wouldn't have hit her fuel tank, making it explode!

[robitussin]

Yeah, but it's not like you woke up on Thursday and said, wow, the offer he made sounds great, I'm going to go out and murder someone.

[She takes in a breath.]

[tuffguy]

She's still dead because of me!

[robitussin]

Like, if you want to get technical about it, sure, but...

[Her eyes drift to the Sergeant for a moment before she looks back at him.]

We all know whose fault it really was.

[tuffguy]

Yeah, we know who's at fault here.

[ glares at the sergeant, hard ]

[cartesio]

[The Sergeant silently points at Bolin for a moment.

His fault.]

[pecker]

How childish...

[jk you're hilarious sarge]

[marmoron]

[Sarge, pls. Do you really want a Certain Object thrown at your head.]

[tuffguy]

[ pretty similiar to the original plans for it fyi ]

[relieable]

[if you don't do it, he will]

[marmoron]

[GO FOR GOLD, OSO.]

[relieable]

[i mean, it's fitting. he's a gag anime character...

but if Keith isn't going to argue, he's going to grab the Certain Object and chuck it at Sarge's shadow face.

hopefully he doesn't get killed for this]

[cartesio]

[A Certain Object is hurled towards the Sergeant. He doesn't try to block it. When it's like a foot close, it disappears in thin air.

Also immediately Osomatsu will feel something hitting him rather hard on the back of his head, the object falls to the floor. It's a Certain Object]

Don't do that, please.

[relieable]

[this was fitting for him, too. getting smacked in the head with the Certain Object he tried to throw at the Sergeant. ow. ew.

okay. he just rubs the back of his head but. he'll stop for now]

[robitussin]

Fuck off, nobody’s talking to you!

[clearities]

Put your hand down, Sergeant-san.

[relieable]

[glaring up at the Sergeant with glassy eyes]

Fuck off.