FOURTH TRIAL

[splitaseam]

[To what I'm sure is everyone's joy after a sad investigation like that, after everyone reaches the Stretching Room, Oogie's voice can be heard.]

Is this haunted room actually stretching? Or is it just your imagination?

[Well at least he's honoring Ghostave's memory, except he starts laughing, almost tauntingly, after he says that.

In the very least the graveyard seems identical, with three new epitaphs for our dearly departed.

Here lies Lea
Slaying bugs he made a name
And got sent to the deadliest game

Here lies WALL-E
They were our dearest friend
But that didn’t help them in the end

Here lies Tarzan?
????
?????


... Ok then.

Oogie speaks before everyone can get to their tombstones.]

Don't keep me waiting!

Comments

[terribibble]

Unless you make it so he can't be fixed. It -- by the rules of this place it probably wouldn't've counted otherwise.

[He isn't even... angry, exactly. He agrees with Demyx to a degree, even, but WALL-E wasn't just a machine.

He's just... tired. Wrung out. He doesn't have the energy to be furious anymore.]

[arpeggiositar]

Surely you'll get something out of that vending machine that'll get it fixed. You'll see.

[Demyx doesn't really care if it gets fixed or not. He got caught, he'll be executed, what does that matter]