[ In place of the statue from last week is a very large, very old computer monitor.
Once all 28 people have gathered in the lobby, the soft, monotone voice begins to speak. ]
Congratulations, you've made it through week three. The same can't be said for Miss Youko, Mister Zelos, and Miss Morrigan, but at least it wasn't you, yes?
I will give you a break from all those terrible mental status effects for now. Instead of a punishment, there will be an incentive this week. ♥
[ The monitor switches on. It shows brief flashes of events occurring in characters' homeworlds, specifically, ones that they regret. ]
Any participant who manages to retire this week will be able to fix their mistakes. Is there something you wish you'd done differently? Well, you'll have a chance to redo it. And before any of you go doubting us, remember that you're in an entirely different dimension. Such things are not out of the realm of possibility. All that needs to be done to accomplish this is for blood to be spilled once more. Tata, my doves.
[ The monitor will continuously be playing these "clips" throughout the week. They're short enough so that, uninformed, other characters may not be able to tell what's specifically going on, but are definitely recognizable to those pictured. ]
MOTIVE
Once all 28 people have gathered in the lobby, the soft, monotone voice begins to speak. ]
Congratulations, you've made it through week three. The same can't be said for Miss Youko, Mister Zelos, and Miss Morrigan, but at least it wasn't you, yes?
I will give you a break from all those terrible mental status effects for now. Instead of a punishment, there will be an incentive this week. ♥
[ The monitor switches on. It shows brief flashes of events occurring in characters' homeworlds, specifically, ones that they regret. ]
Any participant who manages to retire this week will be able to fix their mistakes. Is there something you wish you'd done differently? Well, you'll have a chance to redo it. And before any of you go doubting us, remember that you're in an entirely different dimension. Such things are not out of the realm of possibility. All that needs to be done to accomplish this is for blood to be spilled once more. Tata, my doves.
[ The monitor will continuously be playing these "clips" throughout the week. They're short enough so that, uninformed, other characters may not be able to tell what's specifically going on, but are definitely recognizable to those pictured. ]