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lockdownmods) wrote2018-06-02 07:53 pm
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[Entrance Exam] Results
[ Prospects, you were successful in uncovering the guilty party. Yuuki Mishima, Prospect of Strategic Image Management Representation, is responsible for the murder of Sherlock Holmes, and therefore he will be facing the consequences of his actions. ]

Execution: Down In The Polls (CW: Electrical Burning)
Q: Do you support the Prospect of Strategic Image Management Representation?
Real time reactions flood the page one after another. One opinion after the other and... none of them are particularly gentle or kind.
Anon: Murderer! Kill him, kill him!!
Anon: Some hero.
Anon: Hahaha things are just getting exciting!
Anon: No way! I guess... people like that exist though, huh?
Anon: Like, he thought he was some kind of hero or something. Ew.
Anon: HE WAS TOTALLY GONNA LET SOMEONE ELSE DIE FIRST
Anon: Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
An unfamiliar voice speaks, coming from the robot that has Gladio restrained; pulling everyone's attention away from the quickly populating text fields. It's almost human sounding, but there's just something off about it. It comes close, but doesn't have the same emotional inflection most people have when they talk--]
The Prospect of Strategic Image Management has been found guilty.
[The robot throws Gladio back and the lights go out entirely for half a minute-- in the chaos there is numerous sounds of movement, but when they come back on, Mishima is gone and the projector screen has changed to a live feed of the gymnasium. Mishima is standing anxiously in the gymnasium next to to the robot. It looks even larger than before, next to someone like Mishima. Again, there's that tinny human voice--]
Beginning execution...
[Mishima might have tried to run, but the robot is unnaturally quick. It's body turns towards him with a snap and grabs him, lifting him effortlessly off the ground with one hand by his head. There's a sudden loud crackle and a bright, visible spark surrounds Mishima's head. It's over almost instantaneously. When he's released, you can see smoke rising, and the marks of electical burns scarring his face. It's charred and gnarled horrid shades of red and black where the worst of it made contact with his skin.
Mishima Yuuki is dead.
The feed turns off and with a soft click, the classroom door unlocks.]
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