SIXTH TRIAL

[bathymetric]

[ 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. ]

Comments

[magycks]

Oh, you mean the statement that's indistinguishable from "I did it, I'm comfortable lying about it, and I'm taking you all down with me if I have to"?

[ SIGH... ]

You must realize I don't have anything to further my suspicions, and Reika's just about as shady as you are at this point. Do you at least have any ideas about what might have brought Risotto up to the top deck?

[scythegun]

[i mean. that's fair and absolutely what he would do at this point, BUT—]

None, unfortunately. Risotto was more than capable of taking care of himself - and with his gun, I doubt he expected a fight he couldn't handle. I imagine he must have been caught off-guard.