FIFTH TRIAL

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Trial V

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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:

"If you don't make this trial go like I want it, every single person in this room is getting vivisected!"

It has been a couple hours and she's still furious. It doesn't seem like her mood is going to improve anytime soon...if ever. Behind her, Rembrandt doesn't seem very impressed with her gratuitous threat. At least she probably won't get to make good on that threat, hm?

Let the trial for the death of Dist the Rose 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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[bawcock]

[ brb googling "does dqxi erik pants have pockets"




his tunic covers his pants

sry you cant tell from looking, you gotta ask him ]

[reanbeans]

Do your pants have pockets...?

[bawcock]

Are you going to believe me if I say "no"?

[reanbeans]

Yes?

[ ...should he not. ]

[bawcock]

Then no.

[ its a mystery! ]

[reanbeans]

...Can you lift your tunic so I can see how your pants look on the sides, then?

[ If you act weird he's going to want to doublecheck. ]

[bawcock]

... sorry, man. When you put it like that, I kind of wanna decline.

[ Says the guy asking weird questions in a weird way!! ]

[reanbeans]

This really isn't the time to be difficult about things.

[bawcock]

First the hand, now this. Sometimes I wish you were as thorough with everyone else as you are me.

[ Ulquiorra's bandages, Rean!! Ulquiorra's bandages! Anyway, he lifts his shirt enough to show the hem of his pants. No pockets. ]

[reanbeans]

Surprisingly, I am. It just takes awhile.

Thanks for cooperating, Erik.

[moonfang]

Erik, lift yer damn shirt before I do it for ya.

[bawcock]

I wish I knew what you guys are expecting to see.

[ Done and done!! No pockets. ]

[moonfang]

I just can't stand when people are difficult fer no reason. See? Was that so hard?