THIRD TRIAL

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Trial III

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From what you can see, all the lights in the opera house are turned on. Only when you enter and see the open doors that lead into the main theater, you can see that room's lights are currently turned off. It's very dark in there.

Like before, Rembrandt escorts everybody to the stage. In the dark you still can see the many blue-eyed things you may be getting used to. They're still very scared of Rembrandt, staying as far away from the assistant as possible. The stage is illuminated by the spotlights, the only light in this theater.

The Lady and Rembrandt are at their balcony. She stands up, addressing the group:

"After the fiasco somebody I won't name caused yesterday, I'm glad to see someone else had the courage to do what was needed. This time it's a valid murder. To the culprit: I wish you good luck, darling. Let's see you get away with this murder."

Someone seems to be pleased, unfortunately. Anything that makes the Lady pleased can't be good, can it?

Let the trial for the death of Olivert Reise Arnor and Sirius begin.

[OOC NOTE: From the halfway point of the trial and onwards, you'll have the option to ask the masterminds for the chance to get a hint! Be warned, though: the price will involve some body horror for your character. Keep that in mind when deciding to use this option!]

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Sludge Sludge Sludge tests

[inordertobelieve]

[ Here's one fresh Mikami doppelganger for stabbing and color testing. In a corner. ]

I don't have any weaponry on me. How extensive would the damage need to be?

[pr159]

I've got a knife if you need it. Unless that sludge is going to get all over it.

[ortion]

I am not being hyperbolic when I say that it leaves a mess.

[So, yeah. Rideaux will probably end up with a sludge-y knife.]

[moonfang]

[Yawning, Zangetsu stands up. He has a pretty long katana with him, tucked into his sash]

I'll do it, I don't care if this sword gets gross.

[inordertobelieve]

Then go ahead.

[ God he hates having to watch his likeness get slaughtered by Zangetsu of all people, but they'd better get this over with now. ]

[ortion]

By all means.

[At least it's not him getting slaughtered?!]

[moonfang]

[he lazily takes out the sword and spins it around a few times before stabbing both the available doppelgangers directly through the guts, one right after the other]

[inordertobelieve]

[ Mikami doppelganger goes SPLOSH.

We now have a messy and kind of gross puddle on the floor. It's primarily white and a skin-like ivory, but there is black and black with tinges of green mixed into the visible parts as well. ]

There we go. It's colored like me.

[ Aaaand now he'll turn away from it because it is... really fucking gross. ]

[moonfang]

[Zangetsu shakes the Mikami-goo off the sword]

That is disturbing! Heheheh!

[ortion]

[Just like Mikami's replica, Dist's immediately melts into a Dist-colored puddle. This one contains white, lavender, pink, black, red and yellow. And it's layered to match how the replica melted downward.]

I hope Rembrandt enjoys cleaning this up.

[Because he sure isn't?!]

[dominioned]

I've cleaned up worse.

[ But also jiiiiiiiiiii. ]

[moonfang]

... Maybe we should make some more.

[you know.

give Rem a lot to do]

[inordertobelieve]

No.

[moonfang]

Watch out for the fun police...

[pr159]

[ SIGHS DEEPLY... ]

Well, if it will get this over with--

[ BUT THEN ZANGETSU OFFERS SO NEVER MIND :) ]

[ortion]

[Dist lines his replica up a little ways away from Mikami's so the sludge doesn't blend.]

I gave mine a stab with a knife. That was enough to make it melt, but something more superficial might work.