week 2 - execution & aftermath

[vicedirector]

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 culprit cast setting rulebook

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[jackhole]

[ wait wait wait. he can't just... let you talk shit about his arm, vegeta. even when it's literally going insane but he just can't let that stand. his face scrunches up and turns to a glare, before in a shitty tone -- ]

This shitty machinery as you call it is genuine Hyperion tech that cost more than you could make in your pathetic blip of a lifetime, bro. Some of the best engineers in the entire galaxy work in Hyperion's prosthetics division and only those with the right connections and enough money to get there have the right to these type of installations.

[ company pride, bitch!! ]

So, I would think twice before you --

[ and now it's time to ruin it. with a sudden jerk, the arm tears itself out of vegeta's grip, curls into a fist, and immediately punches rhys in the face.

he pretty much goes down instantly. ]

[keepshispride]

[Vegeta's mildly impressed when the arm actually breaks free and approves of it punching Rhys in the face.] Maybe I will revise my first assessment.

[Looms over Rhys and steps on his robot arm to keep it pinned on the ground.] If this is the best work your engineers can do, they're nothing but amateurs. Or possibly they're pushing their faulty prototypes off onto annoying idiots. I see more impressive technology every day, usually made whenever it's creator gets distracted from some other project for five minutes.

Though they are rarely as amusing as this, so perhaps your Hyperion does have some talent.