WEEK ZERO: EXECUTION

[gatonina]

EXECUTION

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POPULATION: 40 Good morning, Camp Gatonina. The weather continues to be... not good. Gray skies, an abundance of fog, and rain that shows no sign of letting up any time soon. It's hardly the kind of weather you would want to go out in without an umbrella or poncho — but it seems like you have no choice in the matter. At 9AM, two hours after the bugle call for breakfast, you will be drawn to the bonfire. Your body will move of its own volition, giving you little to no time to pick up any sort of protection. As you approach the bonfire, you will find that you are not the only one. The Camp Directors and Evan seem to be marching to the same rhythm as the rest of you, their movements stiff as they approach from the direction of the Isolation Cabin. Once everyone has gathered in the same location, you will hear a voice that is recognized by none. As they speak, you will instinctively become aware that there has been another update to the travel guide. How shocking. Your travel guide will be on your person, and you will be allowed to read it. "We won't ask you to kill, was it? Boo-hoo, go cry me a river. Evan Hansen, get over here." Evan will be forced to approach the fire, as everyone else takes several steps back to form something of an impromptu fighting ring around the bonfire. "As for your opponent..." the voice says, tone sing-songy as they continue. "Eeney meeney miney moe, Winter Wizard give us a show." Similarly to Evan, Winter Wizard will be forced to approach the fire. Those in the audience will find themselves rooted to the spot, and the participants of the execution will hit an invisible barrier three feet away from the rest of the group if they try to escape. In their dominant hand, Winter Wizard will find a 20-sided dice. You're all old pros at this. It goes without saying that it's time for the execution to begin.

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EXECUTION

[gatonina]

[This thread is reserved for those participating in the execution! Please direct all reactions and IC commentary to the peanut gallery top level.]

[selfinserting]

[Well, as soon as he's able to move again, he's moving away from the fire and the other person trapped here with him, his back literally going up against the wall that separates them from everyone else. He looks pretty clearly horrified.]

What? This, this isn't—

[What he expected at all. Bad!]

PEANUT GALLERY

[gatonina]

[IC reactions from the audience may go here!]

[axilium]

Oh, fuck this.

[ruffboi]

[Once pink voice starts speaking - ]

Oh, there we go! Hey, you, come out here and say hi, we just wanna talk!

[givethemhell]

[HE JUST LIKE visibly gets more and more tense as this voice talks GODDAMN. He may not recognize it but you know what this sounds like?? Sounds like DEMONS.]

[recrypt]

This damned camp...

[fishingforcompliments]

[this

this really, really sucks. flayn was expecting something awful to happen today, but...]

No...

[shortforever]

Stop changing the rules you asshole!

[Yelling at the pink voice is totally the appropriate response, right?]

[concasse]

-- Oh fuck you! What kind of shitshow is this?!

[survivaltricks]

[holy shit. holy shit?? holy shit!!]

Winter! Evan! Fuck, who the hell are you asshole, show yourself!

[shixiong]

[ one glance at the travel guide shows there wasn't any chance for hope, after all.

knowing it was going to be like this doesn't make it any easier to watch. ]

[wisterin]

[ Shinobu's eyes flash with fury, but she says nothing. Her hands curl into fists at her side until her knuckles turn white. ]

[menially]

[WOW WHAT ACTUAL BULLSHIT IS THIS]

[snyaiper]

[Saying nothing but giving off the exact same aura he had yesterday when he told everyone they were stupid for not expecting this, so, y'know.]

1/2

[gatonina]

[in immediate response to the horror in winter wizard's voice, a fist slams against the barrier--

but nothing happens.]

Winter-!

[black shadows also sounds distressed, trying once more to break the barrier, but... it seems they have no effect on it.]

[bittybat]

[The ten year old acts surprisingly indifferent to any of these revelations.

But both hands are curled into tight fists at his sides.]

[shortfornow]

[ Welp.

He can't say that he's surprised, but also... Frowning as he watches the fight. ]

[chaoticlootral]

[just

Jesus fantasy christ

watching winter try and start braining a teen with a rock]

Okay, for the record, that is what a murder actually is, not falling out of a tree by accident.

[haw]

[ someone is Very Angery, and despite being stuck in place, he lets his head fall back and screams into the sky, ]

COME OUT HERE AND FIGHT ME YERSELF YOU FUCKIN' COWARD.

[wowcool]

[He smiles sadly to himself, looking a little pale.]

[Anaido looks away.]

It was a euphemism, after all.

[ruffboi]

. . .

[Just watching this, his mouth twisting.]

You don't have to do it, Evan. You end this however you want to.

[vigilantics]

[ sometimes, you watch one of your best friends get his face smashed in with a rock. it's fine.

she covers her face when winter keeps hitting him, and as soon as the sound stops she drops her hands to her side. ]

I'm going to fuck this place up.

[getdrekt]

[wow.

it's getting downright gladiatorial in here.

he doesn't turn his eyes from the fight, but his expression darkens, hands curling into fists. a fight? they want a fight? they'll get a fight.

once it's all over, he takes a breath—and turns, walking off silently.]

[machinetranslation]

[During, and for a long time after, Threepio is uncharacteristically silent and unmoving—only turning to watch the directors leave with Evan's bloodied body before focusing back on the fire. He'll remain there for several hours, until interrupted or called upon.]