THE FINAL INVESTIGATION

[monoguests]

[...well, that was a thing.

It doesn't matter much now, because Monobear appears to have died. Whether or not he'll be gone long, however, is another matter of debate. It's time to act - and it's time to act fast.

When the group exits the courtroom, they will find themselves in a lush island landscape. The fifth world. If they look back at the door, they'll see they've left out of A GIANT STONE MONOBEAR HEAD...if he thinks hard enough, Luigi will get familiar vibes.

Regardless, the group of campers doesn't appear to be out of the fire yet. While the ocean hangs all around them, there's certainly no way off the island...is there?

All-Too-Tranquil-Music blasts from a speaker above the stone Monobear. It's time to move, Smashers.]

Comments

[shslancer]

Ah'll look for food an' supplies. Ah've lived off the land for a long time, e'en if it ain't the same climate here...lemme know what sorta stuff ya find, an' Ah'll see what Ah can do for a boat.

[She's never actually seen tropical stuff before. But there's got to be SIMILAR stuff still, right? And the principles of harvesting water from the ocean are the same...

Speaking of water, after she makes a catch and a special thing for dealing with salt water, she goes to the oceanfront. Any fish or other critters visible?]

[monoguests]

[There are some Cheep Cheeps swimming out there and a few Magikarp bouncing uselessly up-and-down on the sand.]

[shslancer]

[What the frickle frackle are these things? Why are these fishies just flopping around like idiots? Why are these other ones red and winged?

Why does nothing make sense?

Man, she was hoping for normal fishies.

Well, beggars can't be choosers, gonna try to spear the stupidly flopping ones first with her makeshift lance Alastor made her.

Poking!]