yuggoth | ( EXECUTION

Unlike the previous day, those who are asleep past 8:00 AM will experience no pain as they're roused awake. Instead, they're pulled from their sleep peacefully, almost as if enveloped in a mother's loving embrace. A comfortable warmth spreads through their body as they open their eyes, finding themselves free of any grogginess or disorientation. Similarly, those who woke up early or were unable to sleep at all will find themselves alert and ready to take on the day. Considering what is about to transpire, however... no one would be blamed for wishing they could stay asleep.

"Good morning. My staff and I hope you were able to sleep well. As promised, an execution will take place on this fine day. Please make your way to the pool area. A member of our distinguished staff will be waiting for you with a summary of last night's results."

Just like the previous day, residents who do not make their way to the Pool/Outdoor Dining Area before 8:15 AM will be forcibly escorted out of their rooms (or wherever else they may be). True to Craftly's words, one of the faceless men will be waiting under the pool's shiny new tent while all the current survivors gather. Once everyone is there, with the exception of Suzaku, the staff member will take a poster out of absolutely nowhere and hang it up for everyone to see. It seems to be a result of last night's events.

VICTIMS:
ALOY, THE SCIENTIST
APOLLO JUSTICE, THE MORTICIAN
L'ARACHEL, THE FASHIONISTA
RYOU BAKURA, THE REPORTER
SETO KAIBA, THE PSYCHOLOGIST

MAJORITY VOTE:
SUZAKU, THE WOODSMAN

EXECUTIONER:
H.C. ANDERSEN

INNSMOUTH MOTEL & CO

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[He's as ready as he's ever gonna be, so Suzaku nods back and opens his mouth.]

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[A lot of things begin to happen very quickly with Suzaku's body. First, the force of the electricity jolts his body upward in an arc away from the table. His muscles seize. The barbed wire holds him in place, but barely, tearing and ripping down into his skin with excessive force. It almost seems as if he'll be severed into pieces, but the wire holds, perhaps catching onto his bones.

He doesn't scream. At least, not at first. It almost seems as if he's not going to. But that changes as the skin around the wires burns and blackens, his hair singeing. As, unseen, his organs break down. Suzaku doesn't even realize when the screams happen. He tries, he thinks, to bite them back, but they spill out anyway, unconscious and unbidden. It would be a mercy if he blacked out. If his heart simply stopped.

He is given no mercy, just as he has never given mercy.

His eyes are melting down his face, and then he's not screaming anymore.

The bones in his arms and legs snap under the strain, and he's laughing.

He laughs until he can't anymore, because there's nothing left inside of him. But maybe, he muses, as his thoughts fizzle and pop into nothing, that's fitting. Because there's never been anything inside of him, has there? He always knew that was his problem. Maybe if he could understand the things that humans feel, none of this ever would've been a problem from the start. For the second time, his fatal flaw was his downfall.

It doesn't matter. This second chance, these final moments, they weren't enough to help him understand.

It feels like it all takes a very long time, but in the end, as it was always meant to be, Suzaku is dead.]

Edited 2017-06-18 20:44 (UTC)

( EXECUTION - WEEK 4 )

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CW: EYE GORE AND OTHER UNPLEASANT THINGS