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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[scythegun]

[.....................]

Please don't actually name that poor cat Number Seven.

[#priorities]

[devilsnight]

What, but Number Twelve is fine?

[#PRIORITIES]

[scythegun]

Number Seven is the one you're keeping, ja? I'm sure someone else will give Number Twelve a loving home and a much better name!

[devilsnight]

I put tape on Number Seven, I'm pretty sure he fuckin' hates me.

[...looks...down...at cat...with note on it...]

...I mean, assuming Number Seven can hate anything, he's not all that great in the personality department.

[scythegun]

I was going to say, I'm not sure these cats are capable of hatred. Which is a little strange!

[devilsnight]

Tell me about it. I normally hate the furry little assholes.

[Number Twelve can stay, though, he's just letting himself be held.]

[scythegun]

[look at him, he's so cuuuuuute...]

I find them adorable! But they're nicer to look at than own.

[You will not find any cats in the Manor of the Wicked.]

[devilsnight]

[...]

Well, it's not like these are gonna do anything.

[...there will soon be fifteen cats in the manor of the wicked is what he's saying here]

[scythegun]

[........................]

Are you seriously going to bring all of them back with you.

[It's not a question. He already knows the answer.]

[devilsnight]

Ah, come on, they're cute and they're stupid as fuck.

[IN OTHER WORDS: YES.]

[scythegun]

[s i g h]

Well, I suppose... Gauche and Droite always have wanted pets...

[THAT WAS WHEN THEY WERE KIDS, NO ONE ASKED FOR FIFTEEN CATS]