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.

Comments

[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.

[concasse]

... Damn right we are.

[His own mouth is set into a grim line]

They're not getting away with this.

[vigilantics]

They picked the wrong people to kidnap.

[ whoever the hell they are ]

[axilium]

[lightly, he touches her (covered) arm.]

I know you will.

[vigilantics]

[ she looks at him. ]

I'm going to go punch something now.

[axilium]

Want company?

[vigilantics]

... mm.

Always.

[survivaltricks]

[Akira watches the entire ordeal with silent horror because even he can not prevent the rush of emotions that cross his features]

[when all is done. . . he stands with hands clenched into fists at his sides, voice pulled taut and hoarse]

I'll help.

[vigilantics]

They're going to wish they just let us go home.

[ sometimes, you know nothing but rage. ]

[okitactless]

[Once they can move, he's immediately shuffling over. He doesn't want to hug her and risk getting her stuck, so he removes his scarf instead, draping it around her.]

We'll find him.

[vigilantics]

[ the gesture makes her pause, and she offers a small smile in return. ]

We will. Let's not make him wait too long.