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FIRST TRIAL
[ After a while, once all the appropriate clues have been found, Mayor Fontaine calls out again over the speakers. ]
Alright, citizens, pack it in quick and head to the back of the Hall of the Founders. You have business to take care of.
[ When they do reach the Bathysphere station, Eleanor is manning the controls, gaze quiet and even over the crowd. The hatch at the front of the strange elevator is open, and everyone is gestured inside. A series of small submerisbles are lined up, waiting to be ridden. ]
Just hop into the bathyspheres one or two at a time, and the system will get you where you need to go.
[ It's a long, cramped ride from here, but Fontaine's word is true. At least you can tune into the radio in the pod?
The bathyspheres take you down until even the few lights of Rapture are out of sight, down until lights of a different kind are visible - the reds and blues of bioluminescent sea creatures, a little too out of your way to make out what they are, blending to a strange sort of not-quite-purple as the bathysphere reaches its final destination: a glass dome built into the sea floor, about the size of an average house.
As one by one the bathyspheres arrive carrying the new citizenry of New Rapture, less natural lights than those of the creatures around you begin to click on in the dome. In the center, most of the space is taken up by a circle of podiums, each with an image of one of you engraved into it.
A projector of some kind kicks on, which combined with the lighting allows for the familiar silhouette of Mayor Fontaine at his chair to appear on the side of the dome, watching over you. ]
Time to do your best to figure out who killed the Diamond in the Rough. And do yourselves a favor: keep it interesting. I'm here if you have any burning inquiries.
[ And here it is.
Welcome to your first trial. ]
Alright, citizens, pack it in quick and head to the back of the Hall of the Founders. You have business to take care of.
[ When they do reach the Bathysphere station, Eleanor is manning the controls, gaze quiet and even over the crowd. The hatch at the front of the strange elevator is open, and everyone is gestured inside. A series of small submerisbles are lined up, waiting to be ridden. ]
Just hop into the bathyspheres one or two at a time, and the system will get you where you need to go.
[ It's a long, cramped ride from here, but Fontaine's word is true. At least you can tune into the radio in the pod?
The bathyspheres take you down until even the few lights of Rapture are out of sight, down until lights of a different kind are visible - the reds and blues of bioluminescent sea creatures, a little too out of your way to make out what they are, blending to a strange sort of not-quite-purple as the bathysphere reaches its final destination: a glass dome built into the sea floor, about the size of an average house.
As one by one the bathyspheres arrive carrying the new citizenry of New Rapture, less natural lights than those of the creatures around you begin to click on in the dome. In the center, most of the space is taken up by a circle of podiums, each with an image of one of you engraved into it.
A projector of some kind kicks on, which combined with the lighting allows for the familiar silhouette of Mayor Fontaine at his chair to appear on the side of the dome, watching over you. ]
Time to do your best to figure out who killed the Diamond in the Rough. And do yourselves a favor: keep it interesting. I'm here if you have any burning inquiries.
[ And here it is.
Welcome to your first trial. ]
Voting Time
There you have it. Pretty straightforward, but you still have to vote.
[ The surfaces of the podiums slide open, revealing a set of twenty-five buttons, each with the name and title of a citizen next to it. ]
Go on, neighborhood watch. Vote out who did this. Majority rules, one vote per podium.
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Automatically, he puts in his vote.]
>Hodaka Morishima
[He couldn't even save himself...]
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And if we abstain from voting?
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>HODAKA MORISHIMA
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[He says from across the circle, because he promised not to leave Hodaka and it is becoming exceedingly important to him to keep that promise.]
Might I ask you to input a vote for me? Vote correctly, I just...
[...don't think I can get up right now.]
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>Hodaka Morishima
[Perhaps this is what Father Magin felt every time Adai village's population exceeded fifty people.]
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> Hodaka Morishima
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I've done a lot of bad things in my life, but this? This is the worst.
> Hodaka Morishima
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>Hodaka Morishma
[ And for a guy who very much doesn't give a shit about death and has no filter about it, he sure isn't looking at Hodaka right now! ]
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[ After voting, he'll go back to Jonathan's side and just... Stay with him, at least. ]
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He trembles, afraid. But just like last night, his body moves without his mind knowing. He presses the button, and then, he does something he never thought he'd be able to do again, something that's terrified him every time he sees it. ]
>Hodaka Morishima
[ He brings his hands together and prays. ]
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Aiba is pretty sure that leeway wasn't meant for times like this:]
Hodaka Morishima
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> Hodaka Morishima
sigh......my turn, cw dissociation..........
For all that, he doesn’t protest or cry out, either. He just looks...thoughtful, maybe? He's not really looking at anything.]
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Part of him wishes Chidi were here to offer some kind of philosophical advice but...no, that's actively just make things worse. That part is quickly replaced by wishing for Eleanor and Tahani, who'd be throwing a fit and cursing the Mayor to the Bad Place and back. Or Michael and Janet prying for any type of loophole in the rules.
But it's just Jason, hesitating to condemn a kid to death even it means killing everyone else.]
Man, ethical philosophy sucks sometimes.
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[...he just kind of looks at the podium for a while....]
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>HODAKA MORISHIMA
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> HODAKA MORISHIMA