Fourth Trial

[bathymetric]

[ After the evidence (and what a large batch of evidence it is, this time) has been gathered up, after actually patiently waiting a longer time than usual to make sure everything's been grabbed, the speakers over New Rapture crackle to life. ]

Time's up, everyone. You know where to go.

[ The lower number of bathyspheres, as you descend, is starting to become really notable, isn't it? The descent is the same as ever, lower and lower into the sea. The bioluminescence of those slugs on the ocean floor is almost brighter today, somehow, and some of them have even crawled up the cliff face around you as you pass them.

The dome approaches, slowly as ever, gleaming red in the darkness. The bathyspheres land in a row, doors opening one by one to reveal the familiar sight of the trial room, three more podiums now darkened. ]

Take your places, ladies and gentlemen. You've got a doozy of a situation to discuss. Ass Man and Silver Fox are dead. You know what happens if you can't figure out whodunnit.

[ Welcome to your fourth trial. ]

Comments

[buriedstar]

I think I'll pass running this check.

[ But he nods at her idea nonetheless. Not it. ]

[dullshooter]

I can do it, if you want.

[Baton pass?]

[buriedstar]

[ He blinks a little in surprise then smiles. ]

It's all yours.

SNIFF CHECK

[dullshooter]

You got it.

[Scavenger sniffer mode activated!!! Well he’s pretty familiar with being nose deep in oil and gasoline and what have you, actually…so maybe he’s actually adequately qualified for this?

Anyway get ready to get checked!]

[pairtner]

[There certainly is no scent of gasoline or oils on Aiba's real form!]

[dullshooter]

[Ha ha yeah … it’s not like he’d…sniff the hologram first or anything…]

[pairtner]

[oh my god misfire]

[fuckingguy]

[ Nandor smells as much like smoke and/or gunpowder as anyone else who investigated the theme park! No gasoline, though. ]

[hotpaprika]

[He smells like Victorian angst but there is nothing suspicious smelling about him!]

[specialyellthing]

[like smoke and blood! but no gasoline.]

[buriedstar]

[ Sniff checks aren't really a thing that's ever acceptable, but since it's Misfire it's less terrible than could be. Some things to note since Misfire has eyes, Seo Dawon is not in a suit today. He's in a long sleeve black shirt and cargo pants, rocking the casual look for once. Or more casual than a full suit at least. ]

I wasn't going to attend trial dirty after all that mess. [ Mostly he smells clean because he showered before trial (something Misfire probably saw himself). There's the faintest smell of smoke but no gasoline or oil smell. ]

[dullshooter]

Of course. You have standards to uphold, after all.

[It’s a little jokey, but like, also, fair enough.]

Feels kinda wrong to see you out of the suit, though. Not that it’s bad — I don’t think that’s even possible.

[Seo Dawon’s probably the kind of person to look good in anything?]

[sastruga]

[no gasoline here. or smoke smell, for that matter, ya girl was napping when the investigatin' was going down.]

[onemillion]

[Rossiu was involved in the investigation that led them into the room with the fire burning, and since he didn't actually get around to changing, he definitely still smells like smoke. Maybe a tiny bit like gasoline, but he wasn't actually handling the canisters or anything.]

[daimakaicho]

[ No gasoline/oil or smoke here! ]

[capreelcious]

[ He sure does smell like blood from investigating the Undertaker, but no gasoline! ]

[honeyedtea]

[ no gasoline, but perhaps you can catch a whiff of disapproval instead ]

[dullshooter]

[it’s so potent…]

[howveryglib]

[Well, there’s kind of the smell of some kind of oil type fuel kind of baked into his armor like how you get when someone constantly works around stuff. It smells kind of like how blue raspberry soda tastes? But it’s not what you’d get from being around the worst of the conflagration happening in the theme park.]

[dullshooter]

[Blue…raspberry…oil…he wants to lick it. It looks like he’s thinking about it. He’s moving on but still gazing longingly at it.]

[inaclearing]

[As established, Brett didn't have the wherewithal to change after investigating. He smells strongly of smoke, maybe a little bit of gasoline, and maybe even a bit like carbon dioxide foam or whatever was in that fire extinguisher.]

[dullshooter]

…Mate, you have got to shower after this. You touched the cans when you were looking around, though, yeah?

[asymptotes]

[ Lord Drakkon smells perfectly clean, just like the propaganda says! ]

[allatonce]

[Pretty much just smoke, honestly. She was, uh. Right next to the fireworks and all.]

SNIFF CHECK RESULTS

[dullshooter]

[After going round, Misfire returns to his podium with a big shrug.]

Well, that was about as illuminating as anyone expected it to be. Only people who smell like gasoline are the guys who checked it out in the first place.