Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs (
bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2021-02-27 03:54 am
FOURTH TRIAL
[ Well! That's sure something, isn't it? There may or may not be a lot of you excited to get down to business, but Jones does eventually move to collect you all and bring you to the theatre. It's a familiar routine by now, perhaps even comfortingly so given the irregularities of this particular killing.
Two of you gone this week. The elevator is started to feel downright spacious, don't you think?
A shanty, as usual, echoes from the crew of the Dutchman as you enter. The room is the same as it has ever been before you as the elevator settles into position. ]
To yer positions, passengers. Chins up.
[ Three more podiums claimed by the rust and wear.
You have your evidence, and you're going to need it before long. The music outside dies down.
Welcome to your fourth trial. ]
Two of you gone this week. The elevator is started to feel downright spacious, don't you think?
A shanty, as usual, echoes from the crew of the Dutchman as you enter. The room is the same as it has ever been before you as the elevator settles into position. ]
To yer positions, passengers. Chins up.
[ Three more podiums claimed by the rust and wear.
You have your evidence, and you're going to need it before long. The music outside dies down.
Welcome to your fourth trial. ]

More Bones To Sort
But then, at Data's words, her hands fall away from her mouth. She still hasn't looked up, but now she speaks.]
... I know. I've... known for a long time... after all...
[Suddenly her words elongate in pitch, overlapping as if two people are speaking at once. And then... it turns into almost laughter in it's tone...]
After all... I've been here this whole time... since the very first day...!
[Hey, for those of you profile savvy... just how exactly did the profiles mention Lorna's illness? Because it looks like the "curse" mentioned in it is now making itself known, as Lorna's hands begin to shake, nails elongating in length and sharpness, teeth jagged and eyes sunk into her skull that everyone will see when she finally lifts her head up to look at everyone.
Oh dear, look at what you've all done. You've caused her to become wicked again, as Auntie Whispers would say if she were here right now. However, unlike the case with Allenby, the... thing here doesn't move to strike. It instead regards the courtroom with something close to amusement.]
But now... now I can finally say hello... or maybe goodbye, at long last...
[... What does it mean by that?]
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What are you?
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[WHAT THE FUCK]
What...what has happened...?
1/2, woo oo
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Well, there we are. While you're still on this plane, just wondering — did Lorna's auntie do this to her, or was it more of a fun coincidence?
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Coincidence. They are... funny that way, aren't they?
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cw if you know about ducktales this is not good
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What is that supposed to mean?
[That thing may not be ready to strike quite yet but Plumeria is taking no chances.]
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I would say it's nice to meet you, but I'm sure we'd all prefer different circumstances. Who are you, if I may ask?
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[... Said in the most sarcastic tone possible.]
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We are going to have to vote for you - and Lorna - one way or another. Will you at least tell us what happened to your two victims? How exactly did Albedo end up crushed by that machine?
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uh
iron maiden is on hand just in case?? ]
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[what, like he wants to just stand around and see what the fuck this thing's gonna do?]
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And condemn this poor girl for a murder she didn't commit? How deliciously cruel...
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Her body, her crime. Same as with Allenby.
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mods i know the answer's no but
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cw: the spirit likes eating people it's true
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1/2
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hey davy jones
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1/3
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cw: emeto
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cw: language bc chloe is breaking out the c-word
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mods!
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Seconded!
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Get out, you bloody coward! Using an innocent girl for a host--hiding behind her like a spineless--spineless--!
[He bites his tongue.]
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Spirits can't help their nature. There's no point in trying to moralize them.
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Sorry guys, he knows what are his limits and this is way over them, haha]
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[just...come a couple podiums down with her and chloe, okay...]
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Don't try anything. I won't let you.
[It's easier to face down something that at least kind of resembles the monsters he's familiar with. Even if he lacks the power to do anything right now.]