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chroma2022-02-27 09:44 am
saturations) wrote in chroma2022-02-27 09:44 am
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WEEK ONE: EXECUTION
EXECUTION: KAZUMA ASOGI
Sunday morning starts peacefully enough, until around noon, when alarms start going off on your phones. The dreadful noise is accompanied by a reminder of the execution taking place in the Central Node. You can snooze the alarms at first, but they begin to get a little more insistent. If you're being stubborn, you can probably hold out until exactly 1 PM, when an archway opens right in front of you and pulls you in.
Unlike last week's pizza party, today the Central Node is eerily quiet and empty. There are a few blankets laid out on the grass for those of you who wish to sit instead of standing the whole time. No refreshments have been provided, but the Residents are already there waiting for you.
As the last person enters the node, an enormous archway suddenly opens. This archway once again leads to an area which is pitch black inside, with white and grey dust falling softly like snow. The chilly air feels even colder than before, and you instinctively know you must not approach it. If you try to push through anyway, something is blocking your way. Smaller tears to the same space open in the air, at the very least. You can see what's happening, even if you can't follow.
Because - once the archway is open, Kazuma alone will begin to walk through as though drawn. All you can do now is watch and wait.
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anyways she....
well. there's nothing to do. nothing to do but witness, frozen still and feel that coursing numbness.
awful. terrible. Kazuma... she- she will still hold onto that hope. that hope she expressed to you. ]
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[ grumble grumble ]
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Meteion-san, you should close your eyes.
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We... have to watch.
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he's gone? finally, she can look at her. ]
I'm... sorry. We couldn't.. protect.. [ i can't believe sipp did this to us. ]
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[ :( she's too far away and they're all too waxy for hiding her face like a canary ]
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kazuma... ]
Don't we?
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[ if she could move, she would wrap her arms around meteion, tell her to look away from the morbid spectacle unfolding before them— but they're frozen, limbs stiff and waxy... ]
You don't have to watch.
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It won't.. stop it from happening. [ it'll still happen, won't it? to poor Kazuma.]
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[ does vanille stop talking because the wax has further restricted her movement, or because she can't find anything to say as kazuma dies right in front of them?
it's a tossup, because as soon as his body dissipates, everyone else has regained feeling in their limbs. she lurches forward and pulls meteion into a hug, clutching the girl close to her breast. ]
I'm sorry.
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[Somehow, it hurts to know that she's watching this, and they can't do a thing.]
Please, Meteion...
[Don't look.]
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[ he doesn't deserve this! he deserves kindness! she knows what happened, she knows, because she does she knows he...
she wants to do more. yet all she can do is watch. she.. has to watch. ]
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[And Hot Pants finally can move, but she's going to try to move to Meteion's side to pull her in to an embrace.]
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[ she doesn't fight it, she is easily pulled along and even buries herself into the hug. ]
I'm... sorry.
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[Just. Keeping her here. No more making little baby bird sad, come on!!!]
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well, there's not much anyone can do for meteion right now, but—]
Meteion. We're here.
[no matter how terrible everything is right now, she's not alone.]
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... [ maybe she would nod if she could, but Kazuma is struggling- he's suffering ]
Help him. Please.
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her request breaks their heart—because ultimately, they can't. and then kazuma sure died!]
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that sucks! ]