Post by Lunar on Oct 6, 2016 18:06:14 GMT -6
Your life felt hopeless at this point... So much so that you've even considered suicide... You've seen the worst of scenarios. People have been killed. People have been executed. Could you be next...? As worry lingers in the dorm you bestow upon,
That feeling... Ending all of your pain and suffering now... You longed for this moment to occur- to escape this twisted reality.
Ironically speaking, the video screens in your dorms (that everyone has) projecting Monokuma himself gave you hope? It was strange to think that, but you knew those negative thoughts were from the work of despair.
"Wakey wakey, students! Please meet in the dining hall to see the motive this time!"
...Again? Tired and depressed from yesterday's heated trial, you walk forward out of your dorm and into the dining hall.
It was there, that you saw Monokuma on a table, this time holding... a machine gun...?
"Ah... This despair, this despair, this despair! It warms my heart so much... Now. You might be wondering why I have a gun. And I have a perfectly reasonable answer. I FELT LIKE HOLDING ONE."
"Now the motive...? It's easy! One of you is a traitor amongst the group. And you might be questioning how this is a motive - but lemme ask you this. If someone was actively sabotaging the trials, daily/nightly actions, and more, would you care? I sure would!"
"And there's a truly amazing twist! If nobody kills in time... Then the traitor will commit a double murder! Ahahahahaha! Let's see how this works out, class!"
...A traitor? You've grown so close to your friends, that the word itself pains your chest when you think of all of the things you've gone through with them so far. To even think that one of them was a traitor... It was insane.
That feeling... Ending all of your pain and suffering now... You longed for this moment to occur- to escape this twisted reality.
Ironically speaking, the video screens in your dorms (that everyone has) projecting Monokuma himself gave you hope? It was strange to think that, but you knew those negative thoughts were from the work of despair.
"Wakey wakey, students! Please meet in the dining hall to see the motive this time!"
...Again? Tired and depressed from yesterday's heated trial, you walk forward out of your dorm and into the dining hall.
It was there, that you saw Monokuma on a table, this time holding... a machine gun...?
"Ah... This despair, this despair, this despair! It warms my heart so much... Now. You might be wondering why I have a gun. And I have a perfectly reasonable answer. I FELT LIKE HOLDING ONE."
"Now the motive...? It's easy! One of you is a traitor amongst the group. And you might be questioning how this is a motive - but lemme ask you this. If someone was actively sabotaging the trials, daily/nightly actions, and more, would you care? I sure would!"
"And there's a truly amazing twist! If nobody kills in time... Then the traitor will commit a double murder! Ahahahahaha! Let's see how this works out, class!"
...A traitor? You've grown so close to your friends, that the word itself pains your chest when you think of all of the things you've gone through with them so far. To even think that one of them was a traitor... It was insane.