TRIAL 02

[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!]

[[Vote here.]]

Comments

[alchemicals]

Why are you so adamant about ignoring any of the other theories?

[He still sounds completely unbothered by any of this.]

I've given you an alternate scenario for why Phi's name could have been written down. What's wrong with it?

[thefaceofjustice]

Because evidence is stronger than speculation, and because if today had gone any different, that message would have meant Ms. Phi's death.

Your idea is possible, but you're still more of a suspect than she is right now...

[alchemicals]

Am I?

Did you bother asking her why she thought I needed to die?

[thefaceofjustice]

I heard her tell you that she thought you were pushing too hard.

[alchemicals]

Yeah, but there's a problem with that - we need a majority vote to kill people.

Why did she vote for me, by herself, when it was obvious everyone else was gunning to kill Moge-ko? If I was that big a threat, I'd think she'd at least try to draw attention to it.

[thefaceofjustice]

[Wait, hold the fucking phone.]

......Uh...

[alchemicals]

[...Wow.]

...Or that'll just clear everything up.

[thefaceofjustice]

[........Awkward pushing up of sunglasses.]

I... I'm really sorry for the trouble, Mr. Kimbley. I don't think I consider you the top suspect anymore...

[alchemicals]

No hard feelings.

I'd suggest that you and Phi watch it if I die tonight, though.