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bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2021-03-13 10:46 am
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SIXTH TRIAL
[ It's the same as the other weeks. Two bodies, some time to look, and then Davy Jones comes around to take those of you who are left into the theatre and into the elevator. His expression is dark, difficult to read.
The trip down feels slower than ever. The elevator has gotten so empty, don't you think?
As it reaches its usual destination, the crew of the Dutchman is performing once again. The clouds above have started to darken the once clear tropical waters.
The podiums await you. ]
At yer places! Find who is responsible for all of this!
[ Your numbers can't support many more weeks of this, can they?
Welcome to your sixth trial. ]
The trip down feels slower than ever. The elevator has gotten so empty, don't you think?
As it reaches its usual destination, the crew of the Dutchman is performing once again. The clouds above have started to darken the once clear tropical waters.
The podiums await you. ]
At yer places! Find who is responsible for all of this!
[ Your numbers can't support many more weeks of this, can they?
Welcome to your sixth trial. ]

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Your mileage may vary... no pun intended, not that you'd be the one to call me out on that anyway.
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What if that is what happened? Someone else - someone who didn't set up the roller coaster - came across this and killed Risotto to... to put him out of his misery? This same person could have gone after Scott - if we assume that Scott was the one who set the roller coaster up in the first place.
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Do we think he'd be patient enough to do that?
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[None of us are even close to having giant man hands like that, that man was 6'5".]
The ones on the front of the car were slightly smaller than my own. I didn't see anything in the arcade, so I couldn't compare them to the one Zero found.
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That said, I think it's fair to say they weren't because there was no grease in the blood, right?
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[Not that he like, examined the blood closely or anything? So that is definitely not bold text.]
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