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

[stanbyme]

[Stan can’t say he wouldn’t have done anything. Not when he begged Leia to keep an eye on him, because he knows how good he is at fucking everything up. “I’m Nobody” twists somewhere in his gut, makes it so at least he doesn’t reach out to stop his girls from comforting the girl.]

We gotta vote for you. No matter how much you didn’t mean for it to be her. You meant for it to be somebody.

[He doesn’t take any pride in this.]

[faciliheir]

[she just. rubs her eyes. nods stiffly.]

Never been too afraid of this part.

[stanbyme]

...Yeah. Sounds about right.

Remember, you’re gonna see her again just as soon as it’s over.

[faciliheir]

That's... good.

[she. smiles a little.]

Missed her pretty smile already.

[stanbyme]

Don’t get proud about it when you see her. You won’t get anywhere with that crazy villain act.

[he knows a thing or two about accidentally ruining the life of someone you love.]

And maybe put that magic to “good” use busting ‘em all outta that joint.