The Final Trial

[parasomniacs]

The Final Trial ‹ Mastermind ›

The dream world that they enter is shrouded in darkness. What was always an everlasting night has now taken even the stars from them. The only light comes from small, floating torches that flicker. Through what little light they have to guide them, they can see a small familiar form waiting up ahead.  Coming closer, they can indeed tell that Sheepy is waiting.

Now more than ever it is important that they arm themselves with the evidence that they have collected regarding the mastermind behind all this. Because this is the only chance they'll ever get to present it. Though death has always been the risk, now it's all or nothing.

Sheepy waits for them all to join her before grinning.

"Well, well, well... here we all are. Not all that many of you left, are there? Ah-- but then... maybe there won't be any of you left after this. Keheheheheh!! So let's make the most out of this last little session, shall we? Think you have it all figured out? Well let's find out. Like you were told, you gotta name all the remaining gunmen as well as the mastermind. So. Let's begin."

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[parasomniacs]

...!

[Sheepy blinks and seems to consider something for a moment.]

No, I'm not.

[inordertobelieve]

I meant the reverse situation.

We have been implanted with nanodevices that make us able to participate in the experiment. There is no saying what else might have been done with us or the functional cat - should there be any difference in cats here.

[scythegun]

[LISTEN SOMETIMES YOU JUST COMPLETELY LOSE YOUR SANITY IT HAPPENS]

[unlikelyend]

Yes.

[ His priorities are in order just fine thank you!

But now he feels a touch silly now. So. ]

...The question I had asked was not entirely...

[ He trails off and there's a frown here because of the above feeling. ]

[anindomitablewill]

Right. I admit I must ask something before we get back to the matter at hand here.

[ Anything annoyed or irritated seems to drop from his expression and tone for a moment. ]

Do you take any kind of enjoyment in these so-called executions, or do our deaths mean nothing to you?

[scythegun]

Is our mastermind also here with us? It's a little rude of them not to show themselves!

[vigilantims]

[ OKAY BUT IS THIS REALLY WORTH LOSING YOUR SANITY OVER?? ]

[unlikelyend]

[ WELL... WELL...

too bad!! ]

[respring]

[ ..... ]

T-They did have records of performing surgery on us, that's right.

[ oh jeez ]

[scythegun]

[HE KIND OF LOST HIS SANITY WHEN THE HOSTAGES WERE REVEALED IT'S BEEN A DOWNWARD SPIRAL EVER SINCE THEN...]

[vigilantims]

[ LISTEN YURI UNDERSTANDS THIS RE: HOSTAGES AND EVERYTHING ELSE WHICH IS WHY YOU SHOULD NOT TRY TO DO THE THING HE WILL NOT ALLOW IT ]

[respring]

...that sounds familiar, but I can't place it. Where was that name mentioned?

[scythegun]

[DON'T WORRY YURI, WE'VE GOT THIS MAYBE]

[vigilantims]

[ oh my god.

guys just do what you're supposed to do is doing that really worth it ]

[unlikelyend]

[ pbbbbt noises

i mean, yeah, it is. ]

[vigilantims]

I don't know if it's him or not. But Lee was one of our bellhops.

[simplism]

Uhm... honestly, I don't think Murr would have let you put tape on him. He's not loud, but he can be kind of fussy.

[See: Really, fussy.]

And he's not always very good with strangers either.

[parasomniacs]

[The cat does shake its head. Good work, cat!]

[vigilantims]

[ DO YOU REALLY 'CAUSE IF YOU GUYS DIE....... ]

[vigilantims]

[ no.

no it's not.

don't do it. ]

[inordertobelieve]

[ Nods. ]

Was there anything off about the copy of Murr that you have had around this far? Was he fussy?

[respring]

[ Oh, that's good! Sakura scratches its chin as an apology. Thanks for putting up with her, kitty. ]

[vigilantims]

...? Then what was it?

[ now you have him curious Duke what were you actually trying to ask ]

[unlikelyend]

[ 'Don't do it'

'Imma do it anyway'

IT'LL WORK OUT YURI IT WILL!! Probably. ]

[devilsnight]

Normally I'm shit with animals, too, if that makes a difference.

[And then there's Number Twelve over here, just. chilling.]