TRIAL 04

[thecomputer]

Attention, Citizens! You have ten minutes to proceed to the Loyalty Chamber. Anyone who is late to the Loyalty Chamber, or who brings any weapons into the Loyalty Chamber, will be immediately executed.

[Once you arrive, you will find a large chamber, with twenty podiums spaced around the room in a circle. On the ceiling, a massive screen showing the digital eye of The Computer, turning to look at whoever is talking.]

You have one hour to come to a consensus about who to eliminate. Ties will be broken randomly.

[The floor of the chamber begins to split apart, eventually only leaving the twenty podiums as safe places to stand, above a seemingly bottomless abyss. Each podium lights up with a touch screen showing twenty user IDs (the dead are grayed out), plus the word “ABSTAIN”. However, ABSTAIN has now been grayed out as well. The trial begins now!]

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Comments

[stinkingdeadendjob]

[Clay takes a sip from the glass and looks up at Yomiel, his gaze not terribly focused and his mouth, slack-jawed. At this point, his mind is completely in the fog the alcohol he's imbibing produced for it.]

Funny. I remember Greed saying to trust me and no one else till the fat lady sings. If I heard an exception to that rule about a red-suited pinhead, maybe I'd give you some credit.

But while Robin there has a point and she's not the one who's unreasonably cold towards me, well...

[schrodingers_man]

[ Why can't he just hate you to death. ]

[stinkingdeadendjob]

[That would only be too easy.]