WEEK ONE: EXECUTION

[gatonina]

EXECUTION

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POPULATION: 38 Good morning, Camp Gatonina. The weather continues to be... okay, actually? Sunny skies as far as the eye can see. Not a single stormcloud to be found. Hardly the right environment for this grimm sort of occasion. 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 Ogata 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. "Haha, that was a trainwreck. Ogata Hyakunosuke, get over here." Ogata 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... Beauregard Lionett, why don't you give us a show?" Similarly to Ogata, Beauregard 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 her dominant hand, Beauregard will find a 20-sided dice... though one of the sides is now blank. You're all old pros at this. It goes without saying that it's time for the execution to begin.

Comments

[snyaiper]

[Ogata really doesn’t stand a chance against the might of Beau unrestrained. That said, he’s trying his hardest, scratching and fighting to get free, to push her off of him, maybe even get in a punch or two in. But compared to Beau they’re barely anything, and by the time he seems to give up, his nice shirt is already streaked with blood.

But then as he seems to slacken, he draws his arms into himself, like a guard, his forearms covering his face. And he speaks in a soft, oddly pitiful voice. Barely above a whisper. It might not even be audible to anyone but Beau.]

Beauregard. I envy you, you know. If only I had more time, maybe I could have found my own place, too.

[fishingforcompliments]

[Least of their concerns it might be, but it's still a concern!!

Flayn looks worried, but she'll lecture him about not just letting people hurt him later. For now, they have an execution to watch.]

[coastal]

[it's clear that they're like

not allowed to move by now, but she's clearly struggling like she wants to charge]

I want to!!

[SHE WANTS TO THROW A FEW PUNCHES OF HER OWN]

[muragas]

[ Minako watches, silently, refusing to flinch even when the mace is thrown or at the more brutal hits.

well... alright then. ]

[extracrispy]

... Yeah. [Beau looks like she could crush a man, but..] I guess he wanted to go out doing what he does best: being an absolute dick.

[voidbreaker]

Just swear. Like this:

--you FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!

[overruns]

[ dimitri gives him a look, irritable. but after a moment, his eyes tread back to the execution at hand. ]

...If that is what you think. I suppose there is no such thing as a valorous death.

[bittybat]

I agree. No one here who voted for him has any right to dislike his victory. He received a chance to win, and he can use whatever he wants to do so.

The only honorable thing here is a consent to fight.

[wowcool]

Ahahaha.

[A low laugh.]

Is he really?

[disreguarded]

[ her expression is hardened - up until that point. she draws her fist back, and. it wavers. she wavers. if I had more time, he says, and she thinks that's true, because maybe if this wasn't happening, they could've been friends. he's a piece of shit, but that's what she thought about other people too, isn't it? it's what other people thought about her. and she's angry, but that hits her harder than any of his punches did.

she hesitates. ]

[successives]

I'm not mad at him for fighting her. That's missing the point.

[extracrispy]

Still kind of a dick move, man. Just saying.

[He has send so many innocent people to execution, Anaido. Sometimes it just be like that.]

[overruns]

It isn't kindness. [ there is nothing kind about any of this. ] This is what he wants.

[ he firmly believes that. why he wants to be so reviled... that's something only ogata can really know. ]

[okitactless]

[Sword solidarity

As Ogata speaks, Yasusada's eyes narrow, sharp and wary.]

[coastal]

[she's still growly - but she can at least recognize that anaido seemed to like the man]

... you don't want my answer to that, Anaido.

Not when Beau is another innocent person that would have to hit the ground for him to get up.

[lili is 100% for fighting for your life if you're innocent, actually. but it's not that simple, as much as she wants it to be.]

[psychedelica]

There isn't.

[ but that's all he'll say... time to watch these two punch each other to death. ]

[wowcool]

Oh, for sure. But he's already in a bad position, and likely to die. What is he going to be, be the perfect martyr? That isn't the type of man he is.

[snyaiper]

[Ogata sees that opening. And he strikes. Whip quick, as if he hadn’t seemed to just slow and give up right before. As if that had all been a show.

He jabs up with one hand, terrible little fingers jabbing up into vulnerable flesh: Beau’s eye. A desperate animal lashing out and aiming for the cheap shots, just for a chance to scrabble out from under Beau.]

[wowcool]

Then what are you mad at, then? Throwing the mace? Using underhanded tactics? He's a military man, after all. The problem was assuming he'd go down following all the rules.

[coastal]

[ah.]

No, I rather think you took care of that one for me.

[unpredicktable]

[ at least use asshole damn ]

[unfriendliest]

[ he looks over, frowning, but says nothing before turning back to the execution. ]

[voidbreaker]

Nothing wrong with saying it twice for emphasis.

[daifukus]

[ sword solidarity corner!!

but tonbo's here too looking like he's seconds away from vibrating out of his skin cause he can't pace like he wants to. ]

[overruns]

[ dimitri listens, but doesn't look over to anaido. whether to watch the execution, or to avoid seeing the expression he's making. the sound of beau's strikes is loud in his ears.

she hesitates. ]

Mm. This is the end that we all deserve.

[ them, and ogata. it's precisely what he wanted. what he expected. ]