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Since there's absolutely no point in hiding herself anymore, Rei Hazama is out and about -- off her wheelchair, and out to do some plotting. Oh, she plans on killing every last person in this prison. Eventually. But not while they're here, especially given the point that death held absolutely no meaning to them here. They were just going to get revived, anyway.

Which is why she's not wearing the normal prison garb, no. You know that dress that she wore at the party when she had her mask on? The purple one? That's the one she's wearing, and she's decided that it's about time to start putting things in place.

Of course, she's not alone. She never is. It may look like she's alone, sure -- but there's someone watching from the darkness, a bodyguard who she's taken control of. Her wolf. The places she'll be at are obvious: the first being the library; she's making absolutely certain what exactly people are looking for. It's her job, here in this prison, and she's taking full advantage of it. Well, there's not much about her if someone tries to delve into her history too deeply, and it isn't as if she won't answer questions if asked. Rei's honest enough for that, at least. They'll probably find an article or two about the years that Rei Hazama spent as a TV actress in Saimin Shoujo - Hypnotist Girl - if anything.

As for other places she's in, Rei is practically anywhere, trailing others but not being sneaky about it at all. Does she care about getting caught stalking others? Not really.
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Ah, welcome to day two everyone. Let's see...

Team A didn't fare too well. They tried to lynch, but came up empty handed. Two votes went to Koishi, one went to Shotaro. But with no majority, no lynch was had.
We awoke this morning to find that Joey, the villager, had been gruesomely killed, by means of playing cards shoved down his throat.
That now leaves five people, so three to reach majority. Shouldn't be too hard, no?

Team B didn't choose to lynch anybody, perhaps a smart move if not for the mafia lurking around. Mitsuzane was found murdered, laying in a fountain with his blood surrounding him. Yikes. Five remain here as well, so three for majority.

It's now day two. You better do something soon or your teams will starve!

[OOC notes:
- Dying in this game means you're free from the colosseum. Enjoy your newfound freedom...as soon as you revive.
- Pets are being fed by caretakers or anybody who isn't in the event who wishes to do it.]
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[ The Captain smiles on the colosseum, which has been transformed into a small little village with a house, gallows and a campfire. There is a similar one on the other side, and a wall separates the two.

Her voice comes over the speakers, loud and clear. ]


Welcome to the Village, everyone. I trust you all are having a fine morning!
In your pockets you’ll find a piece of paper with your role and what your win conditions are. Keep that paper to yourself. You’re free to tell people what you are, but be careful. Don’t throw the game, dohoho~

The rules are simple. You find which one of you is the mafia. But be careful, lynching incorrectly could result in problems. Listen closely to what your friends say, and watch your words carefully. You never know what can be used against you...
Failure to comply with the game may result in a much bigger loss than what your team would suffer, huhu~

TEAM A
Shotaro
Hina
Terui
Koishi
Joey
Mitsuki

TEAM B
Ankh
Micchy
Christa
Rei
Rika
Aya

((OOC: Basic rules:
- No copying the message sent to you with your role information in any form. No screeenshotting, either.
- You must choose a user during your night actions. You can’t kill nobody, investigate nobody, et cetera.
- No lynching is permitted during the game, however is suboptimal.
- Any questions can be sent to DM on Plurk, or to the avibusraris account.
))
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That conversation with Dirk, while frustrating, had set the gears in motion for him to find some kind of solution to the time limit problem. Ideally, something that wouldn't leave too much evidence behind.

So he took his routine walk over to the freezers for popsicles. At this point, if they cared about the missing popsicles, they would have stopped him by now. All he had on his mind was security certificates, VPNs, and packet sniffers as he bent over to grab a box from one of the lower shelves.

Just minding his own business, really.
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[It's midday before Feng Wángzǐ, called Prince by all who find his name hard to pronounce, comes to in his underground cell, ill-fitting jumpsuit on his body and brand-new collar around his neck. He never expected to end up here, in this place, but with the crimes he was convicted for, it'd be certain death anywhere else. Might as well get used to the idea.]

[There's something - or some things, really - next to his cot. A book, and a piece of... candy? An experimental lick reveals its bitterness, so Prince rewraps it and pockets it before flipping through the book. Skimming soon turns into in-depth reading, and what he's seeing isn't pleasant. Reaching the end, Prince vents his frustrations by throwing the book across the room, where it falls harmlessly. He's still pissed off, though... Maybe a walk around G-Block will help him cool down?]

[Later in the day, Prince can be found wandering in the courtyard, just hanging out, or in the Gift Shop, buying and struggling to activate a communicator. He's really not good with technology. Only after he's done with that will he realize something awful, though. He's got no clue how to get back to his cell in G-Block. Um... Help?]

OTA

Mar. 18th, 2014 12:34 pm
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[ this. what the hell was this? this wasn't like home. it wasn't like anything. it wasn't even like hell. hell...he'd have a lot more to deal with ]

[ Levi was quiet for the longest time as he lay in his cell, just looking up at the ceiling. all those years during his stupid youth had somehow caught up with him and now... now he was paying for it. and this wasn't even the way he thought he would be paying for it. he thought he'd have a one way ticked to the electric chair after how that trial went.

Levi remembered how he stayed completely quiet during the trial. what was there even to say? nothing, of course. he just accepted it and also accepted the fact that he was probably going to get the death penalty. but he didn't. they went soft on him. the bastards.

now, he was just staring at the ceiling. he had opened his mouth to tell the crying girl across from him to shut-up, but then closed it. once the cells were open, Levi stood at the door for the longest time. his expression was, well, the same as usual. vague and annoyed, even looking slightly bored. he walked past others, not even interested in speaking to them ]


...

[ now, he was standing at the door to go outside. snow, just like home. was he even allowed to go outside? he didn't know and he didn't want to risk it. so he continued to stand at the door, watching others as they were outside ]

[ota]

Mar. 4th, 2014 10:03 pm
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[In the cafeteria after the late release, there seems to be a newcomer. She seems to drift off by herself to a lone table on the far side. Mitsuki doesn't meet anyone's eyes but doesn't say anything else at first. If anyone does manage to catch her eye? She rewards them with a somewhat distant look that seems quite focused.

This place is so noisy after the hospital where she was kept before her trial. She hadn't liked any of the staff there either. They had each looked at her like she was some kind of monster. Like a wild animal (wolf) in a cage. They had said that her father was dead but that couldn't be true--she was a devoted daughter. Her father wasn't in the best shape but he surely wasn't dead. What sort of idiot did they take her for?]


Liars.

[The teenage girl says this word out loud, as if talking to the air. She leans forward and raises a hand to her forehead where she entangles her fingers in her hair.]

They're all liars. [She repeats this again to herself. She did a bad thing but was it enough to make her father stop trying to contact her? Without Yuu-kun and without him.. this was going to be a long sentence.]

It's not like the people running this place is any better than the inmates... [Mitsuki is clearly talking to herself, lost in thought, but maybe someone should intervene.]

OTA

Mar. 3rd, 2014 11:45 pm
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[ Since they didn't get out of their cells until much later than usual, Anastasia was actually hungry by lunch time. Usually she could spend time sneaking around to get something and not have to worry about someone questioning who the hell the girl who looked kind of like the Queen but from an alternate universe was if she just sneaked little snacks back to her room for the day.

But no, she was hungry today with how late they got out, and she was going to go to the cafeteria and she's going to sit there and enjoy herself some shawarma. She may hate the guy who got her into Middle Easter cuisine but she doesn't dislike the food he introduced her to.

Of course, if you are looking for the Queen, it's unlikely that you've seen her in a couple of days. It might even take a glance or two considering she's speaking with an entirely different accent than the one she had before and she's no longer dressed in red-- no, she's got a rather different set of clothing and boots on. ]


{{ OOC: For reference, her voice as the Red Queen, her voice with her actual accent as seen in this log. }}

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