WEEK 0: EXECUTION

[dormheads]

week 0: execution

remaining students: 41

Wow. Weekends sure are wild.

Whatever time everyone wakes up this Sunday morning, they'll see a message on their phones, much like the previous day. This one states:

The expulsion of Kaoruko Hanayagi will take place at the Athletics Field at 1PM.

When the time comes, there will be no mysterious compulsion to head over there. It seems like this event isn't a mandatory one to attend. Everyone who does make their way to the stadium will see that the field has changed into something, uh, a little different, with some music playing in the background. No one is allowed to walk onto the field itself, except for Kaoruko who is already standing in the center, and everyone will have to immediately get onto the stands to take a seat.

Once it hits 1PM, a voice will ring out from some kind of speaker system.

"A challenger approaches! Will Otome Yanagiya please come to the field?"

Otome will immediately start walking, regardless if she wants to or not. A path will allow her to get there safely. No one else will be able to follow her; while there isn't a physical barrier stopping them, they'll find that they simply cannot move their feet to step onto the same path.

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Comments

[modissty]

[He doesn't even know what a smash bros is and yet he knows enough to be offended.]

Were we to be so lucky...

[haha of course it's not a dream!!]

[duranduel]

...Fuck this.

[And he's trying to move to the path, but of course he can't, so he just stands there, visibly and extremely frustrated.]

What the hell? What kinda mockery is all of this?!

[modissty]

[Mood!! He tried to do that earlier and was also Filled With A Rage about it.]

It aligns with what they've shown us so far: nothing but a disgusting disregard for life and dignity.

[duranduel]

[He clenches his fist at his sides.]

This was all just a damn ruse from the beginning. We're sitting ducks.

[modissty]

[THEY SURE ARE. THE INDIGNITY.]

...

[He looks like he wants to say something, but apparently decides against it, simply seething in silence as the match worsens and it becomes clear neither of the participants are in control of their own actions. Bad!]