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week 1 execution
W1: 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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He cannot touch those crystals, those stones everywhere... Wiš'adel's reaction when we found a false version of it on our group mission was immediate and on alert. If she uses that on him -
[ THIS IS DELAYED BECAUSE WE HAD TO RUN AND DO FLEA CONTROL ON THE CATS BUT STILL ]
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... That means he's aware of it. Right? [ steadily, steady now. something twists in his stomach. justice and revenge are a fine line, and sometimes achieving vengeance, or seeing someone hurt in twain for what you lost, retributed pain, does nothing. sometimes it's made worse. sometimes, it just makes you hollow. ] So he should...
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but she falls quiet, at least relieved to see him getting the knife in wiš'adel's leg. (hateful, hateful that this is a relief - haven't they lived together for these past two weeks?) her gaze is drawn behind kaworu, though, instead of on either of them, directly, because... ]
... Her Highness.
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...?
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[ she answers strohl's unasked question, but goes tense when the shard is driven into kaworu's stomach. aa. ]