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WEEK THREE: EXECUTION
EXECUTION: TRIAL BY COMBAT

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.
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, Percy and Vax'ildan alone will begin to walk through as though drawn. All you can do now is watch and wait.
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[ putting his hand on his chest. ]
Just a trick. Please let it be a trick.
[ he's curling in on himself as much as he can while standing. his shoulders tremble and he closes his eyes. sorry gun bro, he really wanted to watch your fight to the end but he can't. ]
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[her voice is even, still; she's trying to keep calm to help him calm down. she puts one hand on his shoulder.]
Keep your eyes closed, and breathe carefully. In, then out. You'll be okay.
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he listens to her. breathing carefully and eventually his hand moves to cover his right wrist. ]
Just a trick. [ his voice is much more quiet as he repeats it. this will be over soon... he can hang on just a bit more ]
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jiuqing finds it easier to take care of others than to take care of herself.]
Yes. It will pass, Prompto, I promise you.