Mugsi Tocatta and Kate Durango (
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foolishmortals2017-12-09 11:59 am
MOCK TRIAL
"Alright, mooks, everybody make youse way down to the trial room, pronto!"
[There's certainly no trial room on the map. No trial soundstage, no trial room, where oh where could they be talking about. You might spend a long time looking for it, or only be thinking about it for a single second before it comes over you.
Whenever you close your ears, or even blink, you find yourself there.
The room is a cartoony laboratory, filled to the brims with scientific equipment and beakers beyond wondrous, almost impossible to imagine being utilized in any sort of actual scientific context. A large monitor is mounted on the ceiling, playing a single clip on repeat along with the words "IMAGINEER THINK TANK". There is a large stage underneath that television, which your two hosts take their places at quite readily.
A circle of metal podiums is set up on the ground floor, 26 in total. Each is marked with a name and a photograph of the individual who's supposed to take their place there, as well as a keyboard for inputting...something. The 26th podium is marked with a grayscale photograph of Gwenpool.
Your fellow participants appear in the room one-by-one, seeming to "digitize" out of nowhere. Once everyone has appeared in the room and taken their place, the air around them seems to go deathly still.
Mugsi holds a cigar between her lips, lighting it from a stick of dynamite lit by Kate. With Mugsi taking a deep inhale, Kate speaks, the dynamite somehow fizzling out.]
Each of you has a place you oughta be sitting, and your job is to solve the mystery that's been put before ya. Once you think you know who did it, input their name on the keyboard in front of you. Majority rules, participation is mandatory, and if ya vote wrong you're not gonna see the light of day ever again!
So, get on with it!
[There's certainly no trial room on the map. No trial soundstage, no trial room, where oh where could they be talking about. You might spend a long time looking for it, or only be thinking about it for a single second before it comes over you.
Whenever you close your ears, or even blink, you find yourself there.
The room is a cartoony laboratory, filled to the brims with scientific equipment and beakers beyond wondrous, almost impossible to imagine being utilized in any sort of actual scientific context. A large monitor is mounted on the ceiling, playing a single clip on repeat along with the words "IMAGINEER THINK TANK". There is a large stage underneath that television, which your two hosts take their places at quite readily.
A circle of metal podiums is set up on the ground floor, 26 in total. Each is marked with a name and a photograph of the individual who's supposed to take their place there, as well as a keyboard for inputting...something. The 26th podium is marked with a grayscale photograph of Gwenpool.
Your fellow participants appear in the room one-by-one, seeming to "digitize" out of nowhere. Once everyone has appeared in the room and taken their place, the air around them seems to go deathly still.
Mugsi holds a cigar between her lips, lighting it from a stick of dynamite lit by Kate. With Mugsi taking a deep inhale, Kate speaks, the dynamite somehow fizzling out.]
Each of you has a place you oughta be sitting, and your job is to solve the mystery that's been put before ya. Once you think you know who did it, input their name on the keyboard in front of you. Majority rules, participation is mandatory, and if ya vote wrong you're not gonna see the light of day ever again!
So, get on with it!

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One other thing: there was food set up and was eating. It was clear it was for two people. I checked to see if it was poisoned, but I don't think it was.
[She's still upset, but Cinderella wants to help.]
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[She looks away.]
I admit it was unwise, but I had to be sure.
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[what the fuck cinderella]
I mean, ya do what ya have to do. But please don't put yerself in danger.
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[except for whoever is the murderer of course]
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[ RANDOMLY TASTING EVIDENCE IS NORMAL ]
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. . . You'd smell it. At least smell things that might be poisoned before you go around tasting them!
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Rather oddly, she also had minor cuts on an ankle, of all places.
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She shivers.
It's horrible to imagine, but I think... I think someone may have lured her there for a snack. The food was very fancy, so I think it'd be hard to say no. Perhaps whoever invited her came around and attacked her.
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[Hugo may have eaten a large quantity of his baked goods.]
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But it would be a good idea to assess the capabilities of every guest here.
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[Perfect time for a baking contest!]
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In any case, I don't believe we have the equipment we'd need to carry out such a test at the present.
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. . . It would probably be easier for all of us to list who we've seen actually cooking and we can go from there.
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I understand there are several pairs of guests here who are rather close to one another.
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[ Her eyes are stormy, but her tone is even. ]
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