the-final-game

[the-final-game]

"Lovely to meet you, Dear. I do hope we can get along and figure out a way to escape this dreadful game together, yes?"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"I'm not helping somebody I don't know. For all I know, you're planning on killing all of us as soon as you can."

Kaede sighs, and nods, confirming that she'll distract as long as she can.

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

Suddenly comes the flash of a camera and footsteps running off. Multiple peoples'. More than just Jack had seen this.

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"Gosh, of course you are! Who could resist my adorable face~? Puhuhuhuhu~!"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"At long last, we have heard the call of our subject, pleading with our grace for our royally preemptive return! Puhuhuhuhu~!"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

Kaede reluctantly hands the syringe over as a new face becomes present.

"Wow, bullying a girl? Not cool. KYAHAHAHAHA~!"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"Oh, nonsense, Darling, this place is quite echoey. I am certain all of us managed to overhear you simply by coincidence. It is lovely to meet you all. My name is Celestia Ludenberg, and they call me the Ultimate Gambler. Though, please, do feel free to call me Celeste, if that suits your fancy."

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"R-Rope?! Where?! I-I don't want it!"

Poor Kaede- You're forgetting that you hung her, Monokuma-

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"MONOKUMA?! OH, THIS IS EVEN WORSE. YOU'VE GOT SOME NERVE, PAL."

Mukuro is pissed- She storms out of the room, seemingly not happy with Monokuma. At all.

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

Within seconds, a knife is at Monokuma's neck.

"Care to explain where you get off smacking me and my sister around, buddy?!"

Seems she doesn't recognize Monokuma.

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn’t remember anything from before… until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn’t remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

“Greetings, everyone. I’m certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They’re fairly simple and I see no need to explain them.”

“No. We’re not doing this. Let us out. Now.”

“Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now… You’ll find you’ve all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You’ll quickly find you don’t want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun.”

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"Well, yeah, a little, but I think you're trustworthy. I mean, you've apologized and felt guilty and stuff, and you trusted me to do this, so I should trust you, too."

"'Scuse me? Hello? This is fuckin' rape! Better at least be gentle if you're gonna do this shit!"

"Gen...tle...?"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"I'll do my best."

Kaede leaves. Fifteen minutes later, Kaede returns dragging Sayaka, Kotoko, and Miu. Kokichi and Monaca are nowhere to be seen.

"The other two refuse to open their doors."

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"On their skin? Or in their mouths?"

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"If not an injection, I assume you mean drinking it. But that may not work either. You'll need someone to help you out. Luckily, I'm down for the job. I can act as your alias and lie about your identity if you play along."

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

Whelp, there's... everyone on the list, because I'm too lazy to write them all down- 😭

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

"You do realize not everyone's gonna be receptive to needles, right? Especially Mikan, after the execution she had in your Killing Game."

Chapter One: Let The Games Begin!

When you woke up, your head was fuzzy. You couldn't remember anything from before... until a memory struck you. You had the vague recollection of being loaded into a plane with several other people before your memory cuts off. You didn't remember the people there.

Looking around, you seemed to be in a fancy castle. And definitely not in Japan anymore. Stomach sinking, you had an uneasy feeling as you looked out your window. There were at least twenty-five people gathered in the courtyard. You groggily made your own way there, as well, wanting to see who had kidnapped you to this strange new place, as a little girl strode out.

"Greetings, everyone. I'm certain you must be very confused and very scared. Let me clear your doubts immediately: My name is Cherelle Joubert. I was a maid to Princess Sonia Nevermind before her untimely passing. And just before she passed, she listed you all as potential successors to her throne and her country, and she asked that you all be put to the test. The advisors have decided that a Killing Game where the last one standing would be the king or queen was the proper test. No executions or anything like that, but there are rules. They're fairly simple and I see no need to explain them."

"No. We're not doing this. Let us out. Now."

"Oh, I would. Truly, Madame Mukuro, I would. But unfortunately, my orders came from the princess, herself. Therefore, I cannot. Besides, the injection should start to take effect any second now... You'll find you've all been injected with an affliction called Hereditary Evil Raiser Syndrome, where you all will learn to take great pleasure in the suffering and pain of others. You'll quickly find you don't want to leave, and would rather engage in the mass slaughter. You may forfeit, of course, and the last one standing will be declared the winner. Have fun."

And then Cherelle leaves the castle, locking the participants too much. The participants are all very recognizable, and are noticeably beginning to panic. What do you do?

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[the-final-game]

Junko, how pissed off are you right now?

"Plenty," she responds, sheer malice dripping from her voice like a Venom.