WEEK ONE: REMOVAL

[retellers]

WEEK ONE: REMOVAL (38 remain) Time to wake up, participants of the Realm. At 8am, everyone will receive a message on their PHS. Docking bay in space. 9AM. Even if the participants ignore the message (or are sleeping in, shame on them), as 9am approaches they will fall victim to a compulsion to head to the specified location. Three Leaders, Tiger, Swan, and Goat, are already present, Kano with them. Tiger speaks. "Let's... just get this over with." Once they finish speaking, an alert goes off from a PHS in the crowd—specifically, Jeanne's. Her PHS displays a simple message. You have been selected to remove Shuuya Kano. Regardless of her will, she will feel compelled to walk towards the scene. No other participant will be able to interfere; should they try, a barrier blocks their way, though it won't harm them.

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[axecessory]

[ Sweet child what have you done. She still sounds calm. ]

Mob... These things happen. [ terrible things happen. ] Sometimes we just have to try and not make things worse.

[ LIKE BY USING ITEMS IN EXECUTIONS ]

[exercisms]

I wasn't trying to make it worse.

[And yet!]

[axecessory]

Yeah, yeah, I know.

[ She reaches up and ruffles his hair a little while Jeanne goes for the airlock. She hopes it's comforting, even though there's a tiny tremble in her hands. ]

That's the danger of trying sometimes. [ Things go wrong, even when you try your best. ]

[exercisms]

Mm.

[Everyone is reacting very strongly to him right now, and it's a lot.]

[exercisms]

[Squeezing her hand when the airlock closes shut. He's breathing kind of hard - obviously much more concerned and upset than he was letting on.]

Thank goodness. Thank goodness she's all right.

[axecessory]

[ Yeah. She takes in a harsh breath as she watches Kano take himself out, then lightly pats Mob on the head. ]

She'll be fine. [ people be charging in with their glocks now. ] See, no need to fret after all.