FIFTH TRIAL

[splitaseam]

[As the Stretching Room descends, there is a long pause before Oogie says anything.]

What? You wanna 'nother speech? You ain't getting one!

[New day, brand new epitaphs for our dearly departed awaiting in this graveyard.

Here lies Demyx
All he wanted was a heart
But he ended up torn apart

Here lies Kiara
Our most beloved kitty
Now ready to sit pretty

Here lies Tip
She wanted to think ahead
And ended up torn to shreds

Only a dozen of you guys left, think you can figure out whodunit?]

Come on, I ain't gettin any younger here!

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[splitaseam]

[And they start to sing.]

There's a great big beautiful tomorrow
Shining at the end of every day
There's a great big beautiful tomorrow
And tomorrow's just a dream away

Man has a dream and that's the start
He follows his dream with mind and heart
When it becomes a reality
It's a dream come true for you and me

So there's a great big beautiful tomorrow
Shining at the end of every day
There's a great big beautiful tomorrow
Just a dream away

[The stage rotates away, leaving nothing left of Star Butterfly.

How much more if this can you take?]

[kindaruledatit]

[It's not great watching Star go to her death, but Wendy can't help but be a little excited to see Star kicking butt so efficiently. But it makes her inevitable slip up all the worse. It's all just a cruel mockery, and by the time Star's screaming stops, Wendy's silent.

But she doesn't cry. She's furious, just sick of everything about this. Sick of the deaths, and the accidents, and definitely the singing.

But, she also remembers her job. So, while all that is still going, Wendy's moves to Kiara's grave, and started to dig it up with her bare hands. The bundle of her suit jacket sits next to her.

Anyone's free to help.]

[aboyandhiscar]

[Yeah Mike's also just gonna.

Start digging up Tip over here. So her head can be with the remains.

He'd say anyone could help but pretty sure no one wants to do this.]