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Vice Director ([personal profile] vicedirector) wrote in [community profile] sevenvices2016-04-10 10:07 pm
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week 8 - execution & aftermath

seven vices execution & aftermath





sunday

After everyone has voted, the paper and photos will disappear. Miata will usher everyone outside, only allowing them to grab their coats and weather-appropriate gear, and lead them to the bonfire.

Floating in the middle of the flames, a list appears, clear as day.


>Gather?


victim

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culprit

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cast
setting
rulebook
okuri: (shiver in the distance)

[personal profile] okuri 2016-04-11 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ To say Yoite is mentally exhausted is an understatement. After the strip search he kept as far away from anyone else as possible, only bothering to move to vote. Thankfully the trial wasn't as physically strenuous as the last time he was a suspect, but how he was feeling now was certainly worse.

He knew the deathshocks were coming, and every single one so far he had just steeled himself (pain and discomfort were things he was accustomed to after all). But this time, he just couldn't bring himself to do so-- it was taking all his mental strength to keep himself together.

So when his chest starts to get tight and it gets increasingly harder to breathe, he doesn't fight the blackness that invades his vision, and passes out right there on the spot.]
dhaosu: (> คุณและฉัน)

[personal profile] dhaosu 2016-04-11 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Then, when this happens a little later... well. Dhaos likely notices and takes action.

He manages to gently reach for Yoite, even if his own hands are shaking, and at this point he's just trying to not think about these so-called deathshocks now... to varying degrees of success. As well as what had happened with Satori.

Obviously, he's not very successful in this.

Undyne's dead as well, but he knew better than to expect something good to come from her challenging someone from a league of demons. After all... demons do not play fairly.

Dhaos re-arranged the male in his arms, and tried to ignore the familiarity of this...it was like being trapped in an enclosed space-- in that sarcophagus he was once sealed within. There was just barely enough air, and with no way out.

He wants to dash all the way into the hotel, but he doesn't want to somehow jumble Yoite or something, so he just patiently takes his time along the way. ]
Edited 2016-04-11 23:37 (UTC)