WEEK TWO: EXECUTION

[gatonina]

EXECUTION

▽ FULL NAVIGATION ▽ LOCATIONS ▽ STATUSES ▽ IC PROFILES ▽ IC RULEBOOK ▽ MURDER PROPOSALS ▽ PCS ▽ CURFEW ▽ AUDIENCES ▽ CAMP STORE ▽ REPORTING

POPULATION: 36 Good morning, Camp Gatonina. The weather continues to be less than ideal, storm clouds in the horizon as it continues to rain throughout the day. You may want to grab your ponchos and umbrellas, because you should all know the schedule by now. 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 Guy 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. "Oof, you guys suck at this. Isn't this an all-star cast? Oh, well. Guy Cecil, get over here." Guy 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... Black Shadows, why don't you give us a show?" Similarly to Guy, Black Shadows 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, Black Shadows will find a 20-sided dice... though two of the sides are now blank. You're all old pros at this. It goes without saying that it's time for the execution to begin.

Comments

[muragas]

[ there's nothing fair about this at all ]

Tomioka-san!

[ she's. running as soon as they can move again. that stump - god, his arm - needs pressure and he's bleeding and-

anyways. she's got a towel and she's pressing. someone help? ]

[wisterin]

[ As soon as it happens, Shinobu goes still, and her face contorts, as if she doesn't know what she's feeling. Her shock, her fury, her— what?

Her expression settles into something grim and neutral. There's no smile. There's not even a frown. She struggles, and she walks purposefully to his side once she's free.

All she knows is that her feelings can wait. Or are they even there?

Her eyes are bright as she looks him over. ]

You're correct, Arisato-san.

[ Her voice is gentle, clinical. She's in her medical practitioner mode. ]

We need to slow the bleeding first before anything else, and he needs to be lying down.

[ as if i, ara, know anything medical. where is jae ]

[overruns]

[ Dimitri's expression, meanwhile, goes blank with shock for a moment, breath catching between his teeth at the final, wet thud of the bat, before twisting into enough bright, radiant fury for the both of them.

It's only visible for a moment before he hurries to Giyuu's side as well, pushing him firmly back down to the ground. ]

Be still, Giyuu—

[ At least until they get the bleeding to stop, then it's off to the nurse's office with this idiot. He seems to ignore Giyuu otherwise, speaking to the other two instead. ]

Let me know when he's safe to move.

[muragas]

[ the extent of Minako's medical knowledge could probably cover a single sheet of paper. possibly the front and part of the back.

the only things she can recall now, in the heat of the moment, are "APPLY PRESSURE" and "SHOCK BAD". so she presses harder, following Giyuu as he's pushed down, refusing to think about how the towel is getting wetter, heavier; she's here to help Shinobu-san, the true professional between the three of them. that's all she can afford to focus on.

(ah, she really wishes she had...) ]

Okay. What else? Does he need a tourniquet?

[ what would make it safe to move him? how can they make it happen faster? ]