WEEK 8 - Trial Day Two

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (8)

saturday TRIAL DAY TWO (22) survivors At 9 AM, a klaxon alarm begins blaring in every area of the ship. The alarm will continue to go off until everyone has gathered in the conference room. Should anyone be running late or avoiding the trial for whatever reason, a robot guide will appear wherever they are and gently but firmly escort them into the room. Once all the living players are present, the conference room doors will lock shut; anyone who wishes to leave for whatever reason will need to ask AL-2955 or one of the robots. Anyone leaving for non-investigative purposes, such as bathroom breaks, will be accompanied by a robot escort. The large round table in the center of the conference room has been set up to help the trial run as smoothly as possible. Three holographic screens hover above the center hollow of the table, visible from every angle. The first screen displays the pictures and profiles of the suspects and victim; the second displays the autopsy report; the third displays a blank word processor. Each of the chairs comes equipped with a virtual keyboard which can be used to type information directly into the third screen, such as theories and updated information; they can also be set into privacy mode, which will transfer whatever notes someone writes directly into their datapad instead of on screen. There's also a tablet function for those who wish to draw charts or pictures on screen. The keyboards will detect the DNA of whoever's using them and record who's typed what - simply press an area of text and the name of whoever wrote it will pop up. The area to the right of the table has been temporarily sectioned off with a glass partition and sliding door for hygienic issues. Inside, the victim's body has been laid out on a metal autopsy table, covered by a plastic sheet. Above it is a holographic screen that displays a close-up color photograph of the body when it was found. A hand sanitizer dispenser has been considerately attached to the wall nearby for anyone getting up close and personal to the body. To the left of the conference table is a display case. Any evidence found during the investigation will be carefully collected by the robots at some point the previous day and placed here before the trial starts. Beneath each piece of evidence is a small tablet where players can type up information, such as a short description or where it was found. There are also empty areas left over for any evidence that may be found during the trial. The shelf at the very bottom of the case has been reserved for an extra rulebook in case anyone needs it. Food will be served throughout the day by the robots, who will take individual orders whenever you're feeling hungry. The trial will end at 9:00 PM, at which point all players will have been expected to cast their vote.

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Comments

[refactor]

[ Because some people listen to Jack for some reason, he now has a knife? And then Jack goes on a slasher rampage and kills everyone. Bad End.

Or, you know, he actually does what he says. With a knife in gloved hand, Jack will perform some pretty crude surgery on Arumat's corpse. He's by no means an expert especially one-handed, so it's probably pretty... gross and messy... But he's careful enough to get to the stomach. Though of course, at that point, he's looking at his surgery assistant with a smile. ]

Heyyyy kiddo, you still awake?

[ Jack absolutely thinks that Totty is going to pass out, as pretty much any reasonable person should. But. Once he gets to the stomach, he'll be opening it up to check the contents. ]

[todorable]

Oh--oh--

[he's been pretty carefully not looking at the body or Jack or Jack cutting the body, but the sound is enough to have him pretty green around the gills. No guarantees if he actually has to look at actual guts in an actual hole in an actual body]

What?

[al2955]

[You are both gross and should be ashamed.

Doesn't look like there's anything particularly salady in the stomach, but what with the acid and all, maybe Jack should take a bite just to be sure.]

[refactor]

[ Jack feels only pride in this moment, honestly... He did a surgery one handed, how badass is that? He's at least pretty pleased with himself. He draws back, setting the knife aside, and nods. ]

See? Easy. No death salad in there.

[todorable]

Eh--

[and he makes the mistake of looking over, since one-handed or no, it sure wasn't cleanly done and

yes, yes, the floor is a very good place to be right now]

[refactor]

[ Jack just snickers as he peels off the gloves, but he'll at least crouch by Totty and wait for him to wake up. Though even as he's out cold, he'll still apparently talk to him?? ok jack ]

Told you it would be gross, kiddo. Hey, but good effort for your first dissection!

[todorable]

[how did he take his glove off with only one hand

these mysteries and more were not caught by todomatsu in favor of sweet oblivion

however it's not that long of a swoon and soon enough he gets the oh-so-comforting sensation of waking up to handsome(?) jack's smirking face]

Wait...wha...?