Murder Game X: When The Corpses Cry

[Chewy Rabbits]

"T-This isn't real..." Aya whispered to herself as she gazed upon Kyle's body. She had just been with this man for a brief moment in the basement, but the child was too focused on getting out of there. She could have sworn that no one else was in the basement with them, but someone managed to sneak past and commit another murder. Thoughts swirled inside her poor little head as she tried to think. How could she now continue the investigation without Kyle? He was always writing in his notepad, helping out with the finding of traitors. The traitor had to be someone who was cruel... Someone who obviously knew that Kyle was the person who held the votings in a logical sense. Aya slowly approached the body, but she wasn't there early enough to stop Jason from ripping the bolt out of Kyle's head.

"J-Jason!" She yelled at him, "You shouldn't mess with him..." She swallowed the ball that formed inside her throat as she tried to keep herself from crying. Kyle wouldn't want her to dwell upon his death. Instead, she should be looking at who was the murderer. Aya let out a heavy sigh, knowing that Jason only wanted to examine it closely. "So, it's a steel bolt... That means that the weapon must be some kind of fire arm..."

The child reached towards Kyle's coat, trying to find the notepad that the male wrote on, but found nothing. In hesitation, Aya looked around and saw that Hazama had taken the notepad. Maybe if she asked nicely he could give it to her; however, Aya didn't want to play nice. How could she play nice if someone... anyone could have killed the one person that was helping absolutely everyone in this game. "Stupid Witch... Stupid traitor..." Aya thought to herself. "This isn't even a game anymore..."

"Who here has a weapon that contains steel bullets..." She turned around towards the group as her small hands clenched the mini chainsaw turning it on as tears streamed down her face. "Please tell me..." She couldn't handle the ball in her throat anymore as it caused her voice to crack. "If not, I promise... you'll regret it."

Maybe someone could calm her down or you can test her. Either way, someone was going to lose a limb or two if they didn't answer.

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Jason didn't feel too inclined to hand the bolt over to Mettaton as he requested for it. In fact the zombie would have outright ignored the robot's request. That was until Aya yelled at him causing Jason to tilt his head and step away from Kyle's body. He didn't wish to see the girl upset anymore than she already was. But he still held onto the bolt, not even shooting a glance at Mettaton.

Approaching Aya as she rustled through Kyle's jacket, he blinked. Was she looking for that notebook that Hazama had? He'd already mentioned why what was written in there pointed the blame for this kill to Freeman, but Aya didn't seem pleased on Hazama holding on to it anyway. Which meant that Jason didn't like it either. But he had something else to deal with before he forcibly re-aquired the notebook.

Making his way over to the crying Aya, Jason reached down and affectionately patted her on the head. She seemed to be quite distressed at the death of that man. Jason really didn't care too much himself. But Aya was upset and so he'd do everything in his power to help make her point stronger.

Drawing his machete from it's sheath, he held it out at his side as he waited for someone to answer Aya's question. All the while staying right beside the girl.

Herbert was less sympathetic to Aya's tearful discovery of Kyle's corpse and spoke accordingly.

"Tragic this death must be to you, child. I'm afraid we've already found the most likely suspect behind this murder. According to what was read from that notebook the detective carried around, Gordon Freeman is who we should be pointing our votes at. So please cease with the tears."

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[Archmage Jeremiah]

"T-This isn't real..." Aya whispered to herself as she gazed upon Kyle's body. She had just been with this man for a brief moment in the basement, but the child was too focused on getting out of there. She could have sworn that no one else was in the basement with them, but someone managed to sneak past and commit another murder. Thoughts swirled inside her poor little head as she tried to think. How could she now continue the investigation without Kyle? He was always writing in his notepad, helping out with the finding of traitors. The traitor had to be someone who was cruel... Someone who obviously knew that Kyle was the person who held the votings in a logical sense. Aya slowly approached the body, but she wasn't there early enough to stop Jason from ripping the bolt out of Kyle's head.

"J-Jason!" She yelled at him, "You shouldn't mess with him..." She swallowed the ball that formed inside her throat as she tried to keep herself from crying. Kyle wouldn't want her to dwell upon his death. Instead, she should be looking at who was the murderer. Aya let out a heavy sigh, knowing that Jason only wanted to examine it closely. "So, it's a steel bolt... That means that the weapon must be some kind of fire arm..."

The child reached towards Kyle's coat, trying to find the notepad that the male wrote on, but found nothing. In hesitation, Aya looked around and saw that Hazama had taken the notepad. Maybe if she asked nicely he could give it to her; however, Aya didn't want to play nice. How could she play nice if someone... anyone could have killed the one person that was helping absolutely everyone in this game. "Stupid Witch... Stupid traitor..." Aya thought to herself. "This isn't even a game anymore..."

"Who here has a weapon that contains steel bullets..." She turned around towards the group as her small hands clenched the mini chainsaw turning it on as tears streamed down her face. "Please tell me..." She couldn't handle the ball in her throat anymore as it caused her voice to crack. "If not, I promise... you'll regret it."

Maybe someone could calm her down or you can test her. Either way, someone was going to lose a limb or two if they didn't answer.

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Mettaton sniffed the air. The smell of fuel burning? He listened closely. The sound of grinding steel? And judging by the voice... ...Either a little girl with a chainsaw, or me on a bad hairday. Mettaton checked his own head of hair just to make sure. With a vain grin, he gave himself the a-ok, and turned around. He jumped in fear upon seeing Aya with her weapon drawn, even after making the deduction. Even despite his currently cowardly demeanor, Mettaton's voice was still smooth as ever. "Hey, hey...we don't need anymore blood on our hands, little darling. Just...put the chainsaw away, okay? We can find Kyle's killer without it."

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[Takumi]

Chrom was about to say something until he saw Buu kick Deedee. Wait how did he? Wasn't she? Dammit he and Henry must've been so focused that they didn't notice.

"Grr....That dastard.... I ought to take his head off for that" Oh shit Chrom's pissed as he stood defensively in front of Deedee now staring at the sleeping Buu with his sword ready.

Meanwhile Henry upon seeing the same thing. Well his reaction was a little weird.

Something seemed a lot darker about Henry now.

"Should I use a curse that'll melt his skin. Or maybe a curse to tear him limb from limb..." Oh shit... Cue Henry entering rampage mode unless someone stops him.

Both of these men had their sights on Buu....
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Both seemed a little too preoccupied to even feel that feeling.....


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"Father, he is not worth it." Lucina said, trying to keep her own anger in check. She placed a hand on his right shoulder.

"Please try and save your anger and frustration to that dastardly bitch that brought us here. Besides, the little one is much more important right now than this bastard." She was speaking to both Chrom and Henry in hopes to calm them down and from spilling blood. Besides, she didn't want either to start a fight and get hurt. Not now, not ever. She'd rather have them focus on Deedee and if the pink body builder decided to mess with the girl again he'd most likely have Parallel Falchion to answer to in response.

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[CrunchyCHEEZIT]

Gordon remained silent, staring down at the ground. The scientist had nothing to truly defend himself with, and he felt the cold air of Jason near him. Freeman refused to look at the zombie, simply staring at the ground as votes were directed towards him. He looked as if he was thinking, focusing on something. Or, he could just be ashamed of himself, awaiting his execution.

Either way, the mute nature of Gordon Freeman worked against him. The votes may strike the man and harm him, but one may never pull words from his mouth. He has none left. Gordon lifted his head finally, looking at the body of Kyle. He was charged for the murder of an innocent-- calling him out on that in the resistance would get your ass kicked. They considered Gordon a hero, a brilliant man with a heart of gold and a mind of steel.

None of that mattered now, it was just him and these people he didn't know for longer than, what, a few hours? And yet he felt sorry for disappointing them. A crazy sentiment, is it not?

"..."

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[Mari]

"T-This isn't real..." Aya whispered to herself as she gazed upon Kyle's body. She had just been with this man for a brief moment in the basement, but the child was too focused on getting out of there. She could have sworn that no one else was in the basement with them, but someone managed to sneak past and commit another murder. Thoughts swirled inside her poor little head as she tried to think. How could she now continue the investigation without Kyle? He was always writing in his notepad, helping out with the finding of traitors. The traitor had to be someone who was cruel... Someone who obviously knew that Kyle was the person who held the votings in a logical sense. Aya slowly approached the body, but she wasn't there early enough to stop Jason from ripping the bolt out of Kyle's head.

"J-Jason!" She yelled at him, "You shouldn't mess with him..." She swallowed the ball that formed inside her throat as she tried to keep herself from crying. Kyle wouldn't want her to dwell upon his death. Instead, she should be looking at who was the murderer. Aya let out a heavy sigh, knowing that Jason only wanted to examine it closely. "So, it's a steel bolt... That means that the weapon must be some kind of fire arm..."

The child reached towards Kyle's coat, trying to find the notepad that the male wrote on, but found nothing. In hesitation, Aya looked around and saw that Hazama had taken the notepad. Maybe if she asked nicely he could give it to her; however, Aya didn't want to play nice. How could she play nice if someone... anyone could have killed the one person that was helping absolutely everyone in this game. "Stupid Witch... Stupid traitor..." Aya thought to herself. "This isn't even a game anymore..."

"Who here has a weapon that contains steel bullets..." She turned around towards the group as her small hands clenched the mini chainsaw turning it on as tears streamed down her face. "Please tell me..." She couldn't handle the ball in her throat anymore as it caused her voice to crack. "If not, I promise... you'll regret it."

Maybe someone could calm her down or you can test her. Either way, someone was going to lose a limb or two if they didn't answer.

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Sarah answered, "my weapons use bullets. Maybe they are made of steel, I don't know what they're made of. But I don't have anything that fires a bolt such as the one that killed him." Good luck on getting the murderer to admit to it, she thought. She believed she'd sooner see a Terminator willingly give itself up to a human than the killer here freely admitting guilt.

Gordon remained silent, staring down at the ground. The scientist had nothing to truly defend himself with, and he felt the cold air of Jason near him. Freeman refused to look at the zombie, simply staring at the ground as votes were directed towards him. He looked as if he was thinking, focusing on something. Or, he could just be ashamed of himself, awaiting his execution.

Either way, the mute nature of Gordon Freeman worked against him. The votes may strike the man and harm him, but one may never pull words from his mouth. He has none left. Gordon lifted his head finally, looking at the body of Kyle. He was charged for the murder of an innocent-- calling him out on that in the resistance would get your ass kicked. They considered Gordon a hero, a brilliant man with a heart of gold and a mind of steel.

None of that mattered now, it was just him and these people he didn't know for longer than, what, a few hours? And yet he felt sorry for disappointing them. A crazy sentiment, is it not?

"..."

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But something still didn't seem right, and Sarah was going to try to find out on her own. She approached Gordon Freeman, even though she knew Pops would be against such an action, putting herself closer to the likely killer. But that was the difference between humans and machines, Sarah thought. As a human, she wanted to try to find out.

"So, Mr. Freeman," she asked him, "did you really kill him?"

@CrunchyCHEEZIT

 

[Bomb]

Chrom was about to say something until he saw Buu kick Deedee. Wait how did he? Wasn't she? Dammit he and Henry must've been so focused that they didn't notice.

"Grr....That dastard.... I ought to take his head off for that" Oh shit Chrom's pissed as he stood defensively in front of Deedee now staring at the sleeping Buu with his sword ready.

Meanwhile Henry upon seeing the same thing. Well his reaction was a little weird.

Something seemed a lot darker about Henry now.

"Should I use a curse that'll melt his skin. Or maybe a curse to tear him limb from limb..." Oh shit... Cue Henry entering rampage mode unless someone stops him.

Both of these men had their sights on Buu....
​

Both seemed a little too preoccupied to even feel that feeling.....


@Cromartie Sarkissian @Hospes @Bomb @Lizzy @Everyone

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It's creeping closer towards Henry...​

 

[Crimson Spartan]

"Father, he is not worth it." Lucina said, trying to keep her own anger in check. She placed a hand on his right shoulder.

"Please try and save your anger and frustration to that dastardly bitch that brought us here. Besides, the little one is much more important right now than this bastard." She was speaking to both Chrom and Henry in hopes to calm them down and from spilling blood. Besides, she didn't want either to start a fight and get hurt. Not now, not ever. She'd rather have them focus on Deedee and if the pink body builder decided to mess with the girl again he'd most likely have Parallel Falchion to answer to in response.

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"..."

".....You are right... Sorry Lucina... I shouldn't have lost my temper... Deedee is the bigger priority here..." Chrom suddenly spoke sheathing his sword as he turned to check on Deedee. He dropped to a knee checking over her for any injuries.
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It's creeping closer towards Henry...​

Henry seemed to finally pick up on it as he started walking forwards. His spell tome still out as he flipped through it's pages. Chances are he may already know what this creepy feeling was and was preparing for it. That smile ever so on his face.

@Bomb @Hospes @Lizzy @Cromartie Sarkissian​

 

[Kaykay]

Hazama suddenly figured, hey, maybe actually reading aloud from the notebook would help his cause.

"Ahem. Crossbow - A long-range weapon that comes equipped with a scope. It fires superheated steel bolts that melt through armor (and flesh) and stick to surfaces. Such a device is on our very own Mr. Freeman. I must say, you should learn to cover your tracks a little better, don't you think? If something's worth doing, it's worth doing right. And this is just all too painfully obvious! It's no fun! But I do have to thank you for making it easier to laugh in the Golden Bitch's face!"

That was all the evidence he needed as far as Hazama was concerned.

Yuna just hoped Buu wasn't going to spend the rest of the day kicking children.

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[Bomb]

"..."

".....You are right... Sorry Lucina... I shouldn't have lost my temper... Deedee is the bigger priority here..." Chrom suddenly spoke sheathing his sword as he turned to check on Deedee. He dropped to a knee checking over her for any injuries.
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Henry seemed to finally pick up on it as he started walking forwards. His spell tome still out as he flipped through it's pages. Chances are he may already know what this creepy feeling was and was preparing for it. That smile ever so on his face.

@Bomb @Hospes @Lizzy @Cromartie Sarkissian​

It turns out it wasn't alone.

Spirits got friends.​

 

[Cromartie Sarkissian]

"..."

".....You are right... Sorry Lucina... I shouldn't have lost my temper... Deedee is the bigger priority here..." Chrom suddenly spoke sheathing his sword as he turned to check on Deedee. He dropped to a knee checking over her for any injuries.
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Henry seemed to finally pick up on it as he started walking forwards. His spell tome still out as he flipped through it's pages. Chances are he may already know what this creepy feeling was and was preparing for it. That smile ever so on his face.

@Bomb @Hospes @Lizzy @Cromartie Sarkissian​

Buu let out an almighty scream. All this emotion was putting him into a state of agony. "Don't care 'bout!! Don't care 'bout girl! She's fragile! I'll just break here again and again. Every time she heals I'll just snap her once more! So fight me. Fight me now!!!!"


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[CCC Kouhai]

She felt a wave of pain as her head began to throb; however, when Jason placed his hand upon her head, she jerked a bit, rejecting the comfort. All Aya truly needed was justice for Kyle. It was the only way she could feel better. She turned to West, raising her voice,

"Don't tell me to cease my tears!" She walked towards Gordon, ignoring what the flamboyant robot had said to her as she dragged the mini chainsaw with her. Aya was tired of this Witch's game. What made the little girl more upset was the fact that Gordon didn't respond to anyone's questions.

"Mr. Hazama was right..." Aya whispered softly as she raised the chainsaw above her head, wanting to take a swing at Gordon. It didn't matter if they voted for him or not. It wasn't like catching the next traitor could bring back a valuable person.

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[Takumi]

Buu let out an almighty scream. All this emotion was putting him into a state of agony. "Don't care 'bout!! Don't care 'bout girl! She's fragile! I'll just break here again and again. Every time she heals I'll just snap her once more! So fight me. Fight me now!!!!"


@Bomb @Hospes @Lizzy @TheColourlessRainbow @The Great Detective

"Like I said you are not worth a fight, you foul createn." Lucina spat towards Buu, but kept her hand on Parallel Falchion's hilt just in case he decided to try anything. She regained her calm and stood near Chrom and Deedee, keeping and eye on Buu and Henry to figure out where he was going.

And it looked like those spirits were back to mess with Uncle Henry...well then.

 

[Crimson Spartan]

It turns out it wasn't alone.

Spirits got friends.​

"I must have a way with spirits. Since my last dark magic spell didn't work lets try something more powerful...."

Henry had spoken casting 'Bolganone' on both spirits. Basically he caused a small eruption of Lava that would only damamge his tagets. Good thing he walked away from the others still.
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Buu let out an almighty scream. All this emotion was putting him into a state of agony. "Don't care 'bout!! Don't care 'bout girl! She's fragile! I'll just break here again and again. Every time she heals I'll just snap her once more! So fight me. Fight me now!!!!"


@Bomb @Hospes @Lizzy @TheColourlessRainbow @The Great Detective

"...No...You aren't worth the effort...:
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"Like I said you are not worth a fight, you foul createn." Lucina spat towards Buu, but kept her hand on Parallel Falchion's hilt just in case he decided to try anything. She regained her calm and stood near Chrom and Deedee, keeping and eye on Buu and Henry to figure out where he was going.

And it looked like those spirits were back to mess with Uncle Henry...well then.

"Well said Lucina...." Chrom spoke focusing on making sure Deedee was okay since he figured Henry would handle himself.

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[Bomb]

"I must have a way with spirits. Since my last dark magic spell didn't work lets try something more powerful...."

Henry had spoken casting 'Bolganone' on both spirits. Basically he caused a small eruption of Lava that would only damamge his tagets. Good thing he walked away from the others still.
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"...No...You aren't worth the effort...:
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"Well said Lucina...." Chrom spoke focusing on making sure Deedee was okay since he figured Henry would handle himself.

@Lizzy @Bomb @Hospes @Cromartie Sarkissian @AnybodyandEverybody​

Ooo, the lava phased through them.

They're grinning, as if they're going to do something.​

 

[Cromartie Sarkissian]

"I must have a way with spirits. Since my last dark magic spell didn't work lets try something more powerful...."

Henry had spoken casting 'Bolganone' on both spirits. Basically he caused a small eruption of Lava that would only damamge his tagets. Good thing he walked away from the others still.
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"...No...You aren't worth the effort...:
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"Well said Lucina...." Chrom spoke focusing on making sure Deedee was okay since he figured Henry would handle himself.

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"Like I said you are not worth a fight, you foul createn." Lucina spat towards Buu, but kept her hand on Parallel Falchion's hilt just in case he decided to try anything. She regained her calm and stood near Chrom and Deedee, keeping and eye on Buu and Henry to figure out where he was going.

And it looked like those spirits were back to mess with Uncle Henry...well then.

"NOT WORTH THE EFFORT HUH?" No, no. He must remain calm. He wasn't going to give them the novelty of fighting him while angry. He returned to his facade "No. It is you who arnt worth fighting. You are unworthy to face the Super Majin Buu." At that moment, a swirling pink energy swarmed Buus fingers, crackling and fizzing as it grew. He raised his hands towards his opponents,unleashing a candy beam like no other. Of course, he had no intention of killing them, or even harming them; they could still fight him yet. No, he intended on turning their weapons to caramel, and that is what he did. The sight of their sticky robes would be glorious


"Yum Yum..."
He muttered

 

[Crimson Spartan]

Ooo, the lava phased through them.

They're grinning, as if they're going to do something.​

"Maybe I should ask what you two want? Nah that's no fun. Lets see what other spells do I have." and Henry was backing up while looking for more spells.
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"NOT WORTH THE EFFORT HUH?" No, no. He must remain calm. He wasn't going to give them the novelty of fighting him while angry. He returned to his facade "No. It is you who arnt worth fighting. You are unworthy to face the Super Majin Buu." At that moment, a swirling pink energy swarmed Buus fingers, crackling and fizzing as it grew. He raised his hands towards his opponents,unleashing a candy beam like no other. Of course, he had no intention of killing them, or even harming them; they could still fight him yet. No, he intended on turning their weapons to caramel, and that is what he did. The sight of their sticky robes would be glorious


"Yum Yum..."
He muttered

Chrom seemed to react in time Pushing Lucina just out of the way while grabbing Deedee to get her an himself out of the way of this 'candy beam'. "See..... Not worth the effort..." Chrom spoke bitterly as he glanced back at Buu.

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[Archmage Jeremiah]

She felt a wave of pain as her head began to throb; however, when Jason placed his hand upon her head, she jerked a bit, rejecting the comfort. All Aya truly needed was justice for Kyle. It was the only way she could feel better. She turned to West, raising her voice,

"Don't tell me to cease my tears!" She walked towards Gordon, ignoring what the flamboyant robot had said to her as she dragged the mini chainsaw with her. Aya was tired of this Witch's game. What made the little girl more upset was the fact that Gordon didn't respond to anyone's questions.

"Mr. Hazama was right..." Aya whispered softly as she raised the chainsaw above her head, wanting to take a swing at Gordon. It didn't matter if they voted for him or not. It wasn't like catching the next traitor could bring back a valuable person.

@TheSpringwoodSlasher @Kaykay @Archmage Jeremiah @Mari @CrunchyCHEEZIT

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Mettaton was starting to get some déjà vu here. Little children really liked to ignore him.

*Mettaton sat and contemplated life
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@CCC Kouhai​

 

[Gummi Bunnies]

He smiles slightly as he sees she is still alive, at least not everyone was dropping dead like flies. "Who could that be?" Izayoi asks himself aloud, his feet tensing as he prepares to attack, his legs exerting such force on the ground that it began to form into a pair of craters, the dirt becoming hard and packed under the pressure

His legs were like a tightly coiled spring, all the energy was already there, he could release it in a truly explosive show if he was provoked, but for now, he let Will and Kanon deal with it
They seemed capable, and likely knew who their foe was anyway

Izayoi in the meanwhile began to make notes of their physique, stance and various other factors, as the fight would progress

@The Great Detective​

Even with the fact that Willard was assisting in the fight now, it seemed like the opponent could adapt to the situation in a matter of seconds, only taking what looked like a glancing hit to the side from Will's sword. The more the fight went on, it was starting to feel like this mysterious figure was actually buying time for something else by how they weren't exactly making any aggressive attacks towards Will and Kanon.

"... Izayoi... correct? What are you doing here? I... I thought the others had departed from the island..." Shannon didn't sound to be aware that Izayoi had been murdered, as she was never present at the crime scene and investigation. However, she did have a puzzled look when she glanced over to see Gilgamesh and Iskander, who she saw to be executed during the early portions of the Game.

@DapperDogman @Gen. Gwazi Senpai​

 

[Atomyk]

Kyle's head was splitting in two, a terrible heat strong enough to melt skin running down his body in waves. He realized he was standing, lost inside a haze made of his own mind. A powerful headache gripped him, though as Kyle came aware of his surroundings, the headache seemed to be only a distant memory. This is... This is the strangest feeling. I don't know how I... Eyes, blinking, Kyle's hands searched his pockets for his notebook, but came up with nothing. A frown settled on his face, the ex-detective unable to discern just how that happened. He had to have been transferred again. Was magic at work, again?

He then heard the voice, his head swinging to stare at the source. His brow furrowed at the sight of the strange woman, his mouth opening to ask a question, but it never came. He stood there staring for a moment, mind working ineffectually. Kyle knew that he needed to stop being surprised all the time and just settle into the flow. Maybe once this was over, he'd wake up as if it had only been a dream, and any worries he had experienced would be gone. Wouldn't that be nice.

"Where am I?" he eventually managed to ask, speaking over the woman as she read.

@The Great Detective​

 

[Bomb]

"Maybe I should ask what you two want? Nah that's no fun. Lets see what other spells do I have." and Henry was backing up while looking for more spells.​

"w e w a n t t o h a v e s o m e f u n . . . . . "

They both took out knives.​