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THIRD TRIAL
[Ashley Blair, the SHSL Witch-in-Training, is dead. She's had her life snuffed out, but how and why? It's a murder both mysterious and menacing.
Portraits of Betrayus and Ashley, depicted in monochrome coloring, stand at their podiums. But more importantly, the courtroom this time is an exact and functional replica of the Eggman Factory. If only for the evidence they'll never be able to move...
Will they be able to use this evidence to find the truth? Or will the culprit's confusing conundrum get the best of them?
10 students remain.]

[Let the class trial in the murder of Ashley Blair...begin.]
Portraits of Betrayus and Ashley, depicted in monochrome coloring, stand at their podiums. But more importantly, the courtroom this time is an exact and functional replica of the Eggman Factory. If only for the evidence they'll never be able to move...
Will they be able to use this evidence to find the truth? Or will the culprit's confusing conundrum get the best of them?
10 students remain.]

[Let the class trial in the murder of Ashley Blair...begin.]

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And that's when she remembers. Wiitney had chosen the wrong button by mistake and was allowed to edit her choice! There was still time! As long as she does this quickly, there might be a chance. Slowly, she raises her hand and...]
> CLAIR TARASQUE
[...huh. It actually worked.]
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[Alastor's hands are shaking on his podium, claws drawing long lines in the wood.]
You were...we were counting on you. I was counting on you. Your Pokemon...what will they do if you just give yourself to the bear like this?
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[Shaking her head. There's no tears any more. Although maybe that's the most unnerving part of all.]
Maybe it's wrong to give up, but even if I did reverse my decision, what good would it do? I'm...tired, Alastor. Everyone back home was right; I'll never be better than Lance. But at least...at least I know everyone else is in good hands. You can get everyone out of this. You're stronger than he is. [...okay, maybe she's not totally dead inside, considering she swallows hard before saying this last bit.] And as for my team...I want you to have them.
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[There are tears from him, leaving damp tracks down his cheek.]
Whenever someone needed to take charge, you were right there next to me. Helping me with the parts I'm not human enough to see the same way as everyone else. Pulling me back when I started slipping back into the mindset of the underworld. I need someone to argue with me when I start to cross those lines...
Please. Don't give up like this. Don't make us watch a friend give up on living. And don't let yourself die with whatever indignity Monobear will give you.
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[Her cold gaze turns to Alastor.]
You know, I wanted to be. I thought if I worked hard and stayed optimistic, I'd be able to escape with everyone. That I could save everyone and be praised for my efforts. That for once in my life, I'd accomplish something that no one could take credit for. But once Mac died, I doubted myself. I bent. Then when Callie died, I broke. Wiitney brought me back, but I showed my true colors then.
I'm not strong enough to be a leader. I'm too emotional. Too weak. In order to get out of this place, you all need to be strong. But where I failed...others will succeed. You already have someone who can pull you back in and make you see things different, Alastor. [Turning to Neph.] Someone I foolishly underestimated.
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Sometimes...ya gotta break to become strong...
[It's fairly easy to see she's speaking from experience.]
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Are you okay?
[She has to be... right?]
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And it's the hardest thing she's ever done in her entire life.]
...I'm sorry, Wiitney. This time I'm not.
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Can I help?
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...yes, you can. I want you to make me a promise. Right here, right now. Promise me that you won't give up hope, no matter what happens next. That you'll stay alive, regardless of the hardships that follow this moment.
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I promise.
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Not a lot at all.
But damn if this is not trying now]
Clair...?
Y...You cannot be serious right now...
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[Despite how difficult this is, she's making sure to maintain eye contact with every single person who chimes in. It makes it harder, but...she deserves to hurt. Deep down, she knows this choice was foolish, but the alternative was too much to bear. She doesn't want to see anyone else die.]
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[she looks down. WHAT ARE THESE FEELINGS]
Please... I implore you not to do this...
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"Though life is merely a journey to the grave, it must not be undertaken without hope."
Maybe that's the reason.]
...I understand.
[she's as calm as ever, renewing her resolve]
Then please... meet your end with this knowledge in mind:
You will be avenged. Each of you, for what he has done to you.
I will absolutely not allow him to get away with any of this without being thoroughly and utterly beaten to a fluffy pulp.
The only true murderer all along has been him, and he will be punished accordingly. I swear it.
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For once after the reveal, she feels truly at peace.]
Elizabeth... Thank you. Despite what everyone may think, especially Alastor, this decision wasn't easy for me. Maybe I did make it out of emotion. Maybe it is foolish. But at the end of the day, the choice was mine to make. I can't force myself to keep going. I couldn't live with the knowledge that I might bring the whole group down.
But you? And the others? You're truly strong. Your words aren't empty; they have resolve in them. I may not be confident in myself, but I am confident in you. I know in my heart that you'll stop him. You've given me that peace of mind.
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Your words are quite kind. Thank you for your faith.
Though it was but for a short time, it has been a pleasure to know you and think of you as a friend.
Farewell, Clair.
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