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trustharder) wrote in
trusthell2016-03-05 12:00 pm
Take Responsibility.
| And after all has been said and done and all clues have been found, those large steel doors at the end of the hallway open up. The elevator both is and isn't a particularly nice one; it rides smoothly and quickly and it's obviously been kept-up, but there's nothing on the interior walls, lending a claustrophobic feeling to what's already a relatively small space, particularly with all of you in there. (Well. Almost all of you.) No distractions from what just happened, nothing to take your mind off of considering what might, just you and your fellow Survivors in an unadorned steel box. There's no visible panel for buttons, either; looks like it's pre-programmed; at least the ride is a relatively short one, though it's difficult to tell the distance traveled before the door opens again. You would be forgiven for your initial thought being that it opens into a void. It isn't complete darkness, but it's enough of a visual shift from the elevator that it probably takes your eyes some time to adjust; instead of the usual concrete and steel, the walls are a dark, heavy black, making the room look far smaller than it is. There aren't any corners to it, either; the room is tightly circular, complimenting the setup in the center of it. In the center of the room is a circle of podiums, twenty-seven in total, arranged so that everyone standing at them can see each other. So everyone can look each other in the eyes, if they so choose. The podiums are interlocked - there's no cutting across the center of the circle, and for good reason, it looks like there's a lot of nothing down there where the floor should be, just a massive black pit in the center - and each is bearing the title of the person who's assigned to stand at it. No names, just adjectives, emblazoned across two brass panels on the very top and the front of each podium. Affixed to the podium itself is a glass touchscreen panel; it's dark for now, but it'll probably be relevant later. At least the glass is shatterproof, in case things get heated. In general, though, all of the podiums are identical, except for the one intended for Zagi. The podium that should bear Adaptable's title has had a black cloth draped over it, and a copy of Zagi's profile photo is sitting on top of it, framed and colorless, an image in greyscale. It's hard to tell where the Kingmaker's voice comes from, when it does; it seems to come from everywhere and nowhere at once, like it's being piped in from someplace you can't see. But he's very definitely audible when he does speak. "Adaptable has been taken from you. Looks like the guilty among you is attempting to end the exercise by carrying out Rule Seven. It's up to you whether they're held responsible for their actions or not." |

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[This is kind of your fault, but you know what, he likes you.]
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It's fine. ...well, I mean, it isn't fine, but-- [ err. ] It would've happened eventually, seeing as we don't have a medical room that could have blood packs for you to feed off of as a replacement, and going by other people's accounts, Zagi seemed like the type of person who'd want you to go all out in a fight if you fought him.
[ ...so it kind of feels natural this happened? Maybe not this soon, granted, but yeah. ]
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No matter the reasons or rationalizations there is no excuse for murder, Black.
[ESPECIALLY IN UNDER A WEEK.]
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Humans murder cattle in order to eat and live. It's not that far-fetched to say that vampire see us the same way.
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I understand that. And it's sad that he felt like he had to do it too but Megumi was right. We could have tried to do something for him. There had to be another way...
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[It's... much better than just doing it just because.]
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[Ugh... She doesn't WANT him to die either.]
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He doesn't need to be a genius to see where this is going.]
The best we can do is to prevent this from happening again.
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[oh baby no...]
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We're not going to let the Kingmaker push us however he wishes us to do so.
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[ It makes sense that someone like Lynne would think that way, she figures. ]
But now, we're basically about to murder him, aren't we?
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[Yyyyeaaaaaah.]
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That makes enough sense to me. I never thought of them as mutually exclusive, but...
[ She supposes that's probably how Kira thinks of it, too. Or, at least, a similar perspective. ]
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[Said surprisingly fast.]
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Prison, holding him until we get outta here--- there's gotta be a way to get him a supply of blood without killin' people. Killin' him won't be justice, it'll just be more death.
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[Bruce's voice is just. Very quiet now. His hands grip tightly against his podium, knuckles going white.]
We never even had the power in the first place.
[They're just pawns, if anything.]
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In this case, a life for a life.
[Bruce very much does not like this, but.
Is there anything they can do?]
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