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week 6 execution
W6: 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.
THE VOTED
EXECUTIONER
Allstars——prepare for sendoff!!

EXECUTION
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He looks up at the observation deck. They look so small from here. So far away. But they're all watching. They're all going to watch him die, in some grotesque manner he can't even imagine yet, at the hands of the worst person it could be, probably.
It's the last one. It's the last time this is happening. It was always going to be someone down here, this time it just happens to be him. He takes a deep breath and squares his shoulders, trying to mentally prepare himself for whatever comes.
He just has to get through this. They all just have to get through this. ]
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Hi, Dante.
[ --- but now that she's here, she's at a loss. she doesn't want to kill dante, and she doesn't want to die again herself. but those are the only two possibilities ]
[ brief images are shared: the starfarers together at the jail cell, huddled in a circle. siffrin handing out wooden carvings. the starfarers piling on her as she'd been revived. painting dante's nails pitch black. ]
[ You have a kind heart, but if you cannot steel it for moments like this, it's better to avoid letting it take the beating. ]
[ ... not an option. she has to steel herself. get ready to take a life with her own hands, and her teammate and friend's, at that. ]
[ after all, that's what this "game" is all about, isn't it? ]
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OBSERVATION DECK
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yeah no she's here in the audience.
she wears something close to her usual style, with her hair fastened in the back with a crocheted rose accessory and false nails like these. she sits with her hands folded neatly in her lap, though while she's outwardly calm and steady, her thoughts are a bit too muddled to be heard clearly. ]
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Damn it.
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anyways he's here, sitting off to the side somewhere and watching quietly for now. there's a bruise on his face and his eyes look red as he looks out at the arena, silent, arms crossed. just waiting to see who comes out for the time being.]
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arms folded across his chest and scowling, he watches the proceedings ahead, his thoughts an occasional scribble of black over his head. ]
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her tired eyes are forward, watching dante emerge and just waiting to see who moves out to join him. ]
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sitting for this one, one leg tucked up and sword on the ground beside him. ]
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as always, she has a coffee. as always, she's mostly just holding it and picking at the lid to have her hands something to do. NOT as always, she tenses pretty hard when maya walks out and the lid pops off and she absolutely spills some coffee on her but y'know. a little burning? who cares. ]
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Underneath the zip-up, he is wearing the shirt Dante gave him at the pool party.
And when he sees Maya he just puts his face in his hands and sighs.]
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never mind, that agitation grows ten-fold when he sees maya joining dante. fuck. ]
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anyway he's sitting down somewhere grimacing when maya comes out it is always star on star violence ]
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and curses under her breath when she sees maya there. yikes.]
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