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week 0 execution
W0: EXECUTION
In the morning at 12:30pm sharp, you hear the intercom speakers blare loudly across the entire airport, perfectly audible no matter where you are.
Hopefully that’s not quite as long a trek as Saturday for you. All the same, you are propelled by that same sensation to come to the Flight Deck. Your feet carry you past that glass doors onto the outdoor terrace, where the benches and quaint planters await. Why, it’d look almost serene if not for the fact that one of you appears to be missing. There’s really only one place they could be, isn’t there? Your gaze might eventually settle over the runway you can see out below—the view is great from up here.
While you're not forcibly rooted to your seats, there's no way out. The glass doors close behind the last person and refuse to budge, and the viewing glass is just as unbreakable. As for any open areas, the invisible forcefield is working so very hard on this Sunday.
Oh, and because I’m sure this is the most pressing question on your mind: yes, Allstars Coffee is still serving hot beverages and small baked eats, even during execution. That’s what you need during stressful situations, right? More commemoration ASS caffeine? Yes, we thought so. You’re welcome.
In just a few minutes, the combatants approach, as helpful screens light up to further help you understand today's proceedings.
CULPRIT
EXECUTIONER
Allstars——prepare for sendoff!!
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Your hand, dummy.
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Oh. Sorry.
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It's fine. You guys had these too, right?
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[ Checking on her... the violence, Maya... ]
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[ she does startle at first but otherwise keeps watching with a neutral look ]
Geez... this is a lot.
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Rin doesn't know who Justice is so he has no idea what's happening to Anders right now. Referring to himself in third person? Cringe. ]
Yeah.
[ Just lowers his gaze. ]
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[ maya also doesn't know who justice is she just thinks he's possessed or something ]
[ squeezes his hand ]
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[ grits his teeth as boothill's arm goes up in flames ]
I wish it would just be- quick.
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Me, too. It never is, though, is it?
[ leans against him a little ]
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C'mon in and cuddle. ]
I guess... I stopped watching. We weren't forced to like we are here.
[ Closing his eyes now. ]
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Takes Haru's hand. Brows furrowing when he sees Anders.
Going tense... ]
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Pulls Haru's head toward his shoulder. He can hide there like his player hides during scary movies. ]
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but—oh. okay. he can still see the flashes of light in the blurry peripheral with justice's appearance, and they all hear the chainsaw revs, but this is still better. he's okay with hiding and giving rin's hand a squeeze. ]
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But there's no background music, just the horrific sounds coming from the fight, and the angry voices around them... aaaa tucks his face against Haru. ]
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he puts a hand on rin's back tentatively, deciding whether to watch the last part or not. ]
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They can still hear. The sound of the impact and Boothill's last remarks to Anders, the distortion and pain in his voice. It sucks real bad. ]
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he's going to try not to listen, holding rin for the end of this instead. ]