Sixth Trial

[rech]

I think I need a new angle for these speeches. Spice things up a little.

[His voice suddenly goes deeper and more ominous.]

Picture of Princess Ariel, a woman with a zest for life up until her untimely death. She was someone who wanted to see the good in most people, and because of that, she was well liked by even some of the most jaded people here. But even then, that couldn’t save her as she left her room today only to find herself trapped in an unending nightmare in… The Randall Rech Zone.

[... Yeah ok then.

As usual, there’s a new voodoo doll for The Beast, Molly, Marco, and Ariel as Randy looks expectantly as the guests.]

What do you think? I want your honest opinions.

[TRIAL START!]

Comments

[faciliheir]

[she covers her face with her hands, shaking her head violently.]

Damn... magic... Damned magic! I hate it! I just... I couldn't just let him take her away forever!

[hasit]

....Him?

[faciliheir]

[glaring through her anger, she just. points at Randy. with her wand hand.]

She was on my card! He would've destroyed her soul if nobody acted! I had to!

[hasit]

[Of course. The motive. Of course.]

I'm sorry, Freddie. Truly.

[faciliheir]

... I'll see her again. After. Hope she's... not too mad.

[hasit]

You will. Ariel...[A tiny smile cracks on her face.] She loves you, Freddie. You don't have to be a genius to know that.

[She's just going to kind of...reach out and brush Freddie's hair out of her face. Give her shoulder a squeeze.]

Thank you for proving me wrong about you.

[faciliheir]

... Aw, stop. I'm messing up enough right now. [she's. talking about the crying. which she is visibly and openly trying to stop doing.]

[hasit]

You're allowed to cry, kiddo.

[faciliheir]

[she laughs, somewhat bitterly] Real villains don't cry.

[but. maybe they do.]

[hasit]

Villains are people, too.

[besides her shithead son cries all the time!]

Will you...say hi to Kim and the rest for me down there? Let them know we're coming for them.

[faciliheir]

[nods solemnly] I will. I'll kick Marco for you, too.

[hasit]

Sounds like a deal.