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> A voice rings out infront of you. All you can see is black, but you feel yourself drifting along in the ocean somewhere, hearing the sound of fallen objects sinking.

> You feel the person talking slowly grasp your arms, and a warm feeling comes from your chest. Their arms shakingly slide around your body tightly with desperation, a cry could be heard, as if a plea for help, they hug you suddenly. Their grip humanly insane—that it's hurting your chest so badly.

> You feel the embrace harden like a vice strapped on your chest, the ribs in your chest audibly crunching inside horribly. A strangled cry comes out from your mouth, as you try to shove off the person—but your attempt is useless as your throat is invaded harshly with cold water. The air inside your lungs floods as if you were drowning deeper into the depths of an empty ocean.

> You feel one of the arms let loose from your chest, trying to shove off the person to shuffle out of the grasp but the hand holding you is still to strong. A point-sharp object digs into your skull, your breath starts to weaken.

> ...Where am I?

> Covered in cold sweat, you rise from the dirt beneath you. A splitting headache rushes to your head as your eyes begin to swell with pain. You turn to look around, seemingly lost in a dense, jungle-like forest. The birds chirp above the soon-setting sun, retreating to their homes with a sense of freedom.

 > Your limbs feel flimsy and numb, but you manage to dust yourself and your coat off from the ground. You try to find any sign of someone else, the tree leaves swaying swiftly against the soothing wind direction, as you dart your eyes around to get a glimpse of the person who was talking to you a few moments ago. Is this a dream?

 > An old brick path stretches out before you, the dull red bricks barely distinguishable beneath the brown earth on the ground. Overgrown moss fills the cracks, creeping through broken crevices like decay. Some bricks have sunken into the ground, swallowed from history, leaving uneven dips and scattered marks along the edges.

> You walk along the path, feeling absolutely shitty as dirt grinds deeper into your boots with every step, like the bricks are just pretending to be a road. God. 

> Gravel wedges its way in your feet, sharp and persistent, making you wince—not from pain, but from the sheer annoyance of feeling it trigger you in general. Is this even a dream?

> The sun is nearly gone now, swallowed by the horizon, and seeing anything clearly is almost impossible. The tree's shadows stretch and lay on the worn path. You quicken your pace, hoping there’s something at the end of this broken trail. Or maybe just hoping to end this vividly weird dream.

> You notice a faint light shine in the distance, the light slowly growing stronger in the darkness. A shine of hope burns in you, rushing to the light. The bricks are being pushed in deeper from your heavy sprinting, desperate for someone, anyone, who might help you figure out this godforsaken place.

> But nobody came. 

> The light was just a lantern swaying gently from a tree branch, unmoving. The smell of kerosene hangs in the air, the fire inside twitching from the sways. The darkness behind feels abysmally empty.

> You unhook the lantern from the branch, the metal handle warm from the fire's heat. The air flows stronger now, trying to extinguish the heat. Thankfully, the fire never faltered. Its light cuts through the darkness, lighting the brick path. Not by much, but just enough. Better than nothing.

> Walking along the now-lit trail, you begin to wonder... were you brought here for a reason? .......That dream, was it real?

> Suddenly, a strong gust shoots through the trees. Weaker leaves whirl around you as your coat flares. You stumble off balance as the wind howls past.

> You stumble upon another lantern, swinging wildly in the cold, windy air. A thin wire looped through its handle. It flickered with a soft glow, filled with bright fireflies, dancing like small sparks of hope.

> You walk underneath the strange lantern, when suddenly your stomach twists with nausea, the pain rippling through your inner core. You slip into the bricks, nearly slipping out of your hands. Thankfully, you managed to save it from breaking.

> You curl up from the pain, as if something was ripped off. The pain slowly disappears as you attempt to get back on your feet. You clutch the lantern tightly, the metal digging into the palm of your hands as you continue walking.

> You feel your body slowly giving out, the heat inside you fading, turning colder with every breath, with the wind blowing with it. Your one hand can barely hold the lantern.

> Crickets begin to chirp louder. The bushes rustle..

> You can’t tell if it’s something out there or just your nerves unraveling—but your eyes want to close. You want to let them.

> Then, just ahead, you catch a glimpse of a small village. Oddly fancy somehow, for a place like this.

> You limp toward the nearest one, a golden placard hanging above the door displaying: 'Ultimate Thief.'  You look around at the other houses, the same lanterns filled with those bright things. The rest of the village seems dead—no lights, no signs of life. Just crickets, and pure, deafening silence.

> You grab the handle and give it a gentle push, then...

Creeeeeaakkk...!

> The door creaks loudly as the house is as silent as the others, but this silence feels too heavy, empty.

> You illuminate the surrounding doorframe, flicking the light switch on. Stepping inside, the floor had a rough feel on your shoes brushing against the material beneath you—soft, plush, almost like carpet. Well, it is carpet. 

> You place down the lantern on a nightstand, the fire inside still dancing like a spark. Trying to piece yourself back together, you look around. It looks like a hotel room. A legit, actual, fancy hotel room.
Fancy bed. Fancy TV. Fancy... everything.

> With what little energy you have left, you immediately see the bed, tidied up with such professionalism. You immediately plop into the sinking mattress, feeling every muscle in your body relax. Talk about princess treatment! Woo! (Poor bed.)

> ...Aaaaand your back starts to ache after that. Somehow. Cmon, why can't you have anything nice? 

> You shuffle around the sinking bed. Annoyed as you snatch a pillow from above, making yourself a guest to whoever owned it. Though a gust of freezing wind flowed into the house, somehow slivering up inside your pants. The door..

 
> Relishing the drowning comfort of the bed, (and ignoring the multiple breezes from outside..) Blessed with the gained strenght of being annoyed, you stand up and slamming the door violently. The lights suddenly shut down from the shake, leaving you in darkness.

> You grab the latern again, as the light tries to flicker on, only to misreably fail.. You try methodologically flick the switch...... no success. As you move to you bed with the lantern, you see a faint crack in a door beside the bed lit with light.

> Guiding yourself slowly to the door, you open it with a twist on the doornob, a white tiled bathroom filled with multiple shampoo's , complementary soaps, a stoage mirror supposedly with a sink, and a full on half filled bathtub laying stagnant. 

> The shoes you walk on clank with the tiles below, as you stand infront of the sink, setting down the latern below. You stare at your reflection.

> It's you. Cheer up a bit!

> Water suddenly starts to pour out in the sink basin, catching you off guard. Dirt and gunk spew out, ruining the purity. The following clear water washed it all away down the sink. 

> You reach down to test the waters, cupping it in your palm like a pearl. With reluctance, you drink the water.

> ............The taste could be better.

> You gather more tap water on your hand, messily drinking more and more as it drips down on the suit. Feeling the aftertaste of lingering dirt in your mouth, you rethink if this water is worth drinking.

> You flop over the bed sheets once more, sinking softly to the embrace of the mattress. Tides of sleepiness wash all over you as your eyes shut with exhaustion. The room around enveloped in darkness.

> You start to have a dream..

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TUN-TUN-TUTUN!!!

(Hum it out)

...

A voice shouted out of the sky..

???: HELLO PHIGHTER'S!!

The voice shouted loudly, as birds flew away from the noise. Everyone covered their eyes, along with Ban-Hammer, who let go of the two.

The red demon with a sword covered his ears, as he shouted.

???: "AH! WHAT THE HELL?!"

The one speaking on the microphone, coughed, as you heard him.

???: "Ah. Sorry, sorry.."

The voice what sounded to be rummaging his desk, mumbling as what if sounded like a sword was knocked over.

???: "We are Darkheart. You probably might know me now since we hosted that little.. 'Phrenzy' we did a few days ago."

The blue demon with prosthetics shouted at the sky, you can't distinguish the tone used though.

???: "WHAT ARE WE EVEN DOING HERE?!"

The blue demon continued to shout at the sky, waving his arms. As the green demon in the suit sighed.

???: "Yeah, what exactly are we even doing hear?"

The green demon with a visor looked around, trying to find someone.

???:  "Wait guy's where's the vial dude?"

Valk: "..! Oh shit!"

Valk looked around the Bell Tower, looking for the person.

Valk: "Vial.. Dude?" I'm pretty sure we left him.."

Dom: "Are you serious right now? Great."

He eye'd down Valk underneath his hood as Valk frowned. The maid shouted along with the blue demon with prosthetics.

???:  "Answer our questionnn! Why are we here?!"

Darkheart: "A bit eager and exited are we? Hm?"

Dar kheart chuckled as the deity cleared his throat again.

Darkheart: "You all will be participating a killing game!!"

???: "E-Excuse me?!"

The green visor demon's mouth went agape as the rest of the group shouted.

Dom: "A KILLING GAME..?"

Valk: "Okay, WHY AM I HERE?!"

???:  "Killing.. Game??"

???: "A game? How do we play?!"

The thief was more.. exited than scared as Ban-Hammer scoffed.

Ban-Hammer: "Is your stupid little brother really that stupid, Vine-Staff?"

Vine-Staff: "Don't call him stupid! ...Only I can."

???:  "Huh? What did you say Vine?"

Shuriken looked at Vine, expecting an answer.

Vine-Staff: "Erm.. Nothing..." 

???: "What is the purpose of this little 'game' you made for us?"

???:  "And why us.. specifically?"

Darkheart: "Fine, We''ll explain. We'll answer first with the theif's question."

Open for Backround Music (Optional)

Darkheart: "You'll be forced, by us, to participate in a killing game! The rules are simple! We'll give out the island rules and regulations when the first class trial starts."

Darkheart: "But, not to go off topic, A person amongst you needs to kill someone in the group atleast. If there are no murders in 1 and a ½ days, this island will crumble and wither away, leaving you all to die."

Darkheart: "After you've discovered a body that was killed by a Blackened, you may find any clues to help figure out who might be the Blackened amonst you for only an hour."

Darkheart: "Extending the time may cost a trade from me. But we do want something special in return.. It could be information, or a valuable item to extend the time limit. Mind my Selfishness.."

Darkheart: "After those, you'll commence into a class trial! You all will debate and disscuss and figure out who's the blackened."

Darkheart: "If you're sure you've figured it out, then Voting Time will start. Each person will have a vote on who would be the blackened amonst the group."

Darkheart: "If you guys vote correctly.. The Blackened will be brutally executed."

Darkheart: "But if you vote Incorrectly.. Everyone EXCEPT the blackened will face brutal executions." 

Darkheart: "To answer to the blue demon's question.. Why not?"

???: "What do you mean, why not?"

Darkheart: "The people we're getting more bored of the TV show. Doing the same things. blah blah blah.."

You heard the deity chuckle through the mic. This was sick!

Darkheart: "The drama and fun in this game will boost views to someone.. And plus, who knows.. Maybe there's some hidden colours you guys have.. A facade of your true selves.."

Darkheart: "And don't think we didnt forget about your question, Samuri.."

Darkheart: "We picked you all since you guys had potential in this little.. 'game' and the majority of the demons wanted you all to partake in this game."

???: "Huh?! Who!? Why!?"

Darkheart: "...Now, anymore questions?"

???: "Can't you answer MY question?!"

Darkheart: "Any.. OTHER PEOPLE?"

???: "Where are you? You're not up in the sky, right?"

Darkheart: "Don't worry.. We are not like Illumina. We're in the island with you all. We'll be the one controlling things here."

Darkheart: "We've heard you guys are at a Bell Tower? Well, Stay put there. Maybe introduce yourself to the poor fella near you.."

Everyone looked at you, as everyone had a nervous expression on their faces.

Ban-Hammer still had that fucking smirk on his face as he got closer to you.

Darkheart: "The game has started! You can see supplies of food inside that Bell Tower. There's a secret safe too. The password is ••••. Goodluck surviving, Phighter's!"

Vine-Staff: "Yeah! We saw.."

You: "Wait, what was the code again?"

Vine-Staff: "I think it was ••••"

You: "..What?"

You tried walking closer, but Ban-Hammer blocked your way.

You: "What's the deal?"

Ban-Hammer: "I sudgest you back off."

You: "Uhm.. Why?"

Ban-hammer: "Try to get pass through me. I dare ya, kid."

You stepped away, confused. What was that all about?

???: "What the hell are we gonna do..?"

The green demon in the suit scratched his hair as the others panicked.

???:  "Are we all going to die here?!"

???: "Dad.. I'm scared."

The blue demon with prostetics stood closer to the armless man, as he reasured him.

???: "No one's gonna kill you kiddo.. not under my watch. I promise."

Broker: "HELLO!?! GUYS!?? CAN SOMEONE LET ME OUTTA THIS CAGE?!"

A man shouted that you presumed was Broker, hitting the metal bars to his cage inside the Bell Tower.

Ban-Hammer, who was inside the Bell Tower, shouted back,

Ban-Hammer: "SHUT IT, YOU RUNT!"

The man inside still continued, as he shouted.

Broker: "GUYS!?! GUYS!! I-I have free sweets inside!! Just let me out..!!"

Vine-Staff: "How about we all go inside already?"

???: "Please. I don't want conflict on the first day."

???:  "Does it remind you of that of day, Meddy?? I hope it does."

???: "..."

Everyone got inside the Bell-Tower.

The Bell-Tower was well furnished, there was some couches, a stash of supplies and empty bags of food and water as everyone stood by eachother.

???:  "Well, I guess I'll start first.."

???: "I'm Medkit, i'm sure you've heard of me now, but I'm the Ultimate Practitioner."

???: "What's a Practitioner anyway??

You: "It's like a person actively engaged in an art, discipline, or profession, especially medicine I guess."

You nodded, as the other's got in.

The blue suited man crossed his arms, as the man seemed untinterested.

Hyperlaser: "..I'm Hyperlaser. The Ultimate Merc."

The green visor demon cheerfully shouted as he held his dried out Boombox.

Boombox: "I'm Boombox! The Ultimate Street Dancer!! Let's dance!!"

You: "Ehm.. Not the best time? Boombox?

Boombox: "Oh, right."

The maid stepped in, as he confidently shouted out with Boombox.

Slingshot: "I'm Slingshot, the Ultimate Maid. Please let me know if you need any assistance with shit and please pay me."

Ban-Hammer: "Really? Go fetch me water, kitty."

Ban-Hammer grinned as Slingshot was annoyed.

Slingshot: "Do it yourself! If aint getting paid for service, no service! And what's with the pet name!?"

Ban-Hammer was about to lunge to Slingshot, as a loud voice again came from above.

Darkheart: "Hey hey hey! Ban-Hammer! We forgot to mention! Violence is against the Island rules! Unless you're gonna murder. And plus, your momma is watching. Keep it professional."

Ban-Hammer was now nervous, he wouldn't want his mother to show his brutal side, would he? He got back to position.

Ban-Hammer: "...S-Sorry Momma!"

Ban-Hammer gritted his teeth, as he shot a death glare to Slingshot.

Ban-Hammer: "...You're lucky my hammer is missing."

Dom: "Anyways.. I'm the Ultimate Lyricist of Flipside. If you still don't know, my name is Dom."

You: "Yeah, I know. You guys make some cachy songs. I like it."

Dom gave a irritated look at you.. It felt like you were hit with a wave of nervousness as you looked away from his gaze, turning to Valk who stood right infront of you.

Valk: "Hehe..! Thanks! My name Is Valk! You probably know 'bout us both?" 

You: "Been a fan. I like your stuff."

Valk: "Well, I'm the Ultimate Vocalist in Flipside! The other half! Nice meeting you!"

Valk shook you hand, with great enthusiasm as he made a little jump.

You: "...Okay.. I guess?"

Valk: "Sorry. Idol stuff."

Broker: "If you guys are doin' introductions, I'm Broker!! The Ultimate Broker!-"

Ban-Hammer: "AND I.. Am the Ultimate Executioner!!"

The room immediately went silent. As the other's coughed, the sounds of the wind making it's way inside the dull but strong silence.

Ban-Hammer: "Oh cmon! Don't you think it's fun to execute someone?

Skateboard: "...Is that really something to be proud off..?"

Skateboard mumbled under his breath to you as you mumbled back.

You: "..No.."

Vine-Staff: "Well, I'm Vine-Staff. The Ultimate Florist! Flower's strangly grow much faster with me around.. Don't know how though! I love it though!"

Hyperlaser: "You are that popular.. flower shop in Theives Den?"

Vine-Staff: "I am quite popular because of my flower's elegant smell and the Beautiful looks.. So yeah! I guess I'm quite popular there."

(THIS IS A HEAD CANON, CMON NOT ONLY SLINGSHOT BRINGS IN INCOME TO THE TRIO Y'KNOW)

Hyperlaser: "Hm.. I see, Maybe I'll go visit sometime.. If we get out of here."

Sword: "Well I'm Sword, the Ultimate Swordsman! I'll protect anyone who dare threaten my friends!"

Zuka looked at Sword for a moment, glancing at the Swordsman as he sighed, looking at his son.

Zuka: "..This is who you like..?"

Rocket: "W-Wha- DAD SHUT UP!!"

Zuka: "I'm not even talkin'.."

You noticed Medkit walking outside, swinging the door open as the Sword sighed.

Sword: "Medkit's always been a loner..."

Zuka: "Well, As you all probably know by now already.. I'm Zuka. The Ultimate Soldier. If you don't know me, what rock were you hiding in, kid?"

Ban-Hammer: "Musta been an alien rock!!"

You: "Er.. Wait.. You're the soldier? You look different than you used to man."

Zuka: "...Not everything stays the same."

You: "I guess."

Rocket: "I'm.. Rocket. The Ultimate Rocketeer."

Zuka: "C'mon, Cheer up kiddo."

Rocket groaned as he rolled his eyes. He rested his head against the soldiers shoulder, feeling comfortable.

Rocket: "Fine.."

Shuriken: "As you all know from the impressive stunt I did at you all, I'm Shuriken, the Ultimate Theif!"

Shuriken grinned as he walked around everyone in a swift manner, taking everyone's wallets. Smiling.

Shuriken: "Aren't I great?"

Ban-Hammer: "H-Hey!! My wallet! GET BACK HERE!!"

Shuriken ran outside the door as Ban-Hammer, the demigod, tried not to break the entrance while giving chase to the little theif.

Vine-Staff: "Don't worry.. He wont actually steal your stuff. It's for showing off.. I think. Haha.."

Skateboard: "Well, aside that.. I'm Skateboard, the Ultimate Stuntman! Nice to see some positivity after that news.."

Slingshot: "Wait you're a Stuntman?"

Skateboard: "I get myself to accident's really really frequently, and I really look alike to those movie actors! So I worked as one part time!"

Slingshot: "Are ya lyin to me!? Dude, THAT'S SICK!"

Skateboard: "Sorry I haven't told ya sooner! It was a surpise for the future!"

Slingshot: "What movies do you star in though?"

Skateboard: "I'll rather tell you later bro."

Katana: "..Well, Very lovely to meet you. I am Katana. As you all know, I'm the Ultimate Samuri. It is pleasing to meet you all."

Subspace: We know who's who already!! We're just introducing ourselves to him..!"

Katana: "Please.. Let the poor person get to know us? He's has no idea what are Ultimates are anyway.."

You: "Sorry yall. I just know you by your names anyway.. My memory is foggy today.."

Subspace: "And lastly.. The most intelligent, smart, and boy of brains..!! I am Subspace! The Ultimate Scientist of Blackrock!! Bow before me!!"

You: "...Cringe."

Subspace: "YOU'RE CRINGE!!"

Valk: "...I've heard Blackrock was experimenting crystals from a icy cave underneath the surface of Blackrock.. Is it true?"

Subspace: "True indeed my fellow Vocalist!!"

Slingshot: "Wait! Who'd we lose? Can't be someone important.."

Subspace: "Alchem. He's the Ultimate Alchemist."

You: "How do YOU know??"

Subspace: "He was a new transferee in the company. I don't know much about him though!!"

Broker: "Didn't you say you were smart 'smart', nerd? 🤓"

Subspace: "Shut up!"

Boombox: "He's an Alchemist? So that's why his body was covered in vials.."

Skateboard: "I've never seen him before.. No wait! I think I saw him in one of matches? I think?"

Subspace: "Is he really that forgetable?? Jeez.. What a loser!!"

Rocket: "Anyway... I'm gonna eat some of the food here.. I'm starvin.."

Sword: "What do they have?"

Vine-Staff: "Oh we have some.."

Becoming Friends! (Danganronpa OST)

You walked outside to Medkit, who was having his time alone and isolated from the others. As the practitioner looked at you walking closer, the man sighed in a tired manner. He didn't want to deal with another person trying to bug him.

Medkit: "..What do you want?"

You: "Just wanted to hang out with you."

Medkit: "Are you sure you aren't just building trust around me?"

You: "I mean.. I wanted to ask.. How'd ya lose your eye?"

Medkit rolled his eyes- Wait, eye as he looked at you with the most annoyed looked you've ever seen.

Medkit: "Ask that 'amazing' scientist over there. I'm sure he'll tell you. Now get lost."

Medkit then walked away, leaving you alone. You tried looking for the scientist, being Subspace.

You: "Hey Subspace. I wanted to ask somethin'."

The scientist turned to you, as you saw his mouth.. It was rotting.. And the smell coming from it was horrendous.

Subspace: "What are you lookin' at, kid!?"

You: "Uhm, N-Nothing."

Subspace: "Is it my mouth!? It's beautiful isn't it!!"

Subspace covered his lower region of his head with his mask, it made a locking sound, as it sounded like bones cracking..

Subspace: "Anyway, what did you want to ask?!"

You: "Y'know what.. How about I ask another time..?"

Subspace: "H-Hey..? Why- WHY ARE YOU WALKING BACK..!?"

You: "I'll ask tommorow..! I promise!"

Subspace: "Just ask me now! It ain't that hard..!"

You sucessfully fleed from the conversation, as you tried erasing that image you saw from Subspace. Eugh... 

You felt someone tap you shoulder, as you turned aroun, seeing Hyperlaser with a tired expression.

Hyperlaser: "Hey. You forgoten to introduce youself to us. What's your talent anyway?"

You: "I'm.. Actually not sure. I don't have a talent or something at the moment.."

Hyperlaser: "Bullshit. I don't believe that. Darkheart said he picked everyone with a potential, and you're saying you don't know?"

You: "S-Some people develop their talent a-along the way.. I just haven't found it yet.. That's all."

Hyperlaser: "..."

It felt like you were being glared menacingly by Hyperlaser... It felt.. Weird.

Your stomach growled, getting your attention, the rest here DID say there was food here.. Right?

You looked around, seeing Rocket and Sword having a feast with the food, with everyone else eating. (Exculding Subspace, Medkit, Hyperlaser, Boombox, and Zuka.)

You sat down with the rest, food scattered all around the floor, as there were tupperwear boxes acting as plates.

The the red and blue duo were eating like feral animals, munching on everything and having a blast as the rest ate in a mannerly way.

Sword: "Mmm..!! The food's delicious.. *nom.. nom.. nom..*"

Rocket: "Wonder what's the stuff made out off.."

Vine-Staff: "Bugs. Bugs and Cockroches."

Rocket immediately spat out the food as the rest stopped chewing and slowly turned to Vine-Staff.

Rocket: "PLEH!! EWW!!"

Slingshot: "Are.. Are you joking..!?"

Katana: "How do you make food like this out if bugs anyway..?"

Sword: "Wait did she say BUGS!?"

Vine-Staff: "...Nah! I'm just messin with you guys! You expect me to make meatloaf outta cockroaches..?!"

Valk: "How are we suppose to know!?"

Vine-Staff: "It's an obvious joke! I'm sorry alright?"

Sword: "Fine, fine.. The only reason I'm still gonna eat us because I'm starving."

(+Hunger UP!)

As everyone finished eating, You saw everyone group up in the middle, as you joined in on the conversation.

Vine-Staff: "So, who wants gonna go and find him?"

Subspace: "Who?!"

Vine-Staff: "That 'Alchem' dude."

Everyone looked at eachother, but no one said anything. Vine-Staff sighed.

Vine-Staff: "Seriously? No one?"

Subspace: "Do we really need to find him!? He can die in that forest for all I care!!"

Broker clanged the metal bars of his hanging cage, jumping so the rope would break.

Broker: "I'll go look for the fella if you let me out!! Just let me outta this cage already you-"

Ban-Hammer: "No way we're letting you out!! Plus, you look real pathetic up there! Makes the design here much better!!"

The speaker sounded again, as Darkheart spoke.

Darkheart: "The audience says let the man go. Or else.

Ban-Hammer: "Or else what?!"

Darkheart: "I'll send your search history to your mom."

Ban-Hammer: "WHAT!? OKAY OKAY!! FINE!!"

Broker: "OH SHIT!!"

With a snap of his finger, the hangging cage fell to the floor, thankfully the fall was a 2 feet drop, Broker was.. Okay.

Broker: "Couldn't you have just lowered me you down you-"

Ban-Hammer: "Want extra jailtime?"

Broker: "Yikes, sorry. Who even hurt you?!"

Ban-Hammer: "My search history is PEAK! I'm not letting my momma know shit about it!"

Vine-Staff: "A-Anyway.. so Broker's going.. Anyone else?"

Medkit: "Fine. I'll go. Anything to be away."

Medkit paused, looking at Subspace with a dirty look.

Medkit: "...Yeah."

Skateboard raised his hand as he held his skateboard to his hip.

Skateboard: "I'll go with too!! I can find him quicker!"

Sword: "Me too. You never know how dangerous it is outside.."

Rocket: "Me three..!"

Zuka: "I'll go with my kiddo. Can't trust him not bein under my watch.."

You: "Aw.. That's sweet."

Zuka: "Shut it."

Vine-Staff: "So you, me, Broker, Rocket, Sword, Zuka, and Medkit..? Anyone else?

Subspace: "Think that's all. Now get lost already!!"

Susoace pushed Vine-Staff to the door, as the Florist back away.

Vine-Staff: "..Alright, let's get moving. night's gonna come."

You grouped up on the door, leaving the rest in the Bell Tower. As you ventured out to find Alchem.

You had a strange gut about something..

You aren't sure what..

But..

Eh.. Let's just find Alchem..

I'm sure it's nothing..

Right?

List Of Ultimates :D

(If you're lazy to group them all up.)

Ban-Hammer: Ultimate Executioner.

Sword: Ultimate Swordman.

Katana: Ultimate Samuri.

Skateboard: Ultimate Stuntman.

Rocket: Ultimate Rocketeer.

Shuriken: Ultimate Thief.

Slingshot: Ultimate Maid.

Hyperlaser: Ultimate Mercenary.

Medkit: Ultimate Practitioner.

Boombox: Ultimate Street Dancer.

Subspace: Ultimate Scientist.

Vine-Staff: Ultimate Florist.

Dom: Ultimate Lyricist.

Valk: Ultimate Vocalist.

Broker: Ultimate Broker.

Zuka: Ultimate Soldier.

Alchem: Ultimate 'Alchem'ist.

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[Time: 5:36 PM.]

Boombox stared at the floor, sitting with Valk and Dom. A depressing look on his visor stuck on it as he sighed.

Slingshot: "I.. think I'm gonna look around.. Catch you guys later."

Slingshot ran out the door as fast as he could as the man slammed the door.

All was silence inside the Bell Tower.. As they exchanged glances at eachother.

Boombox: "...Y'know.. I think I'm gonna go outside. I need fresh air from all of this.."

Valk: "Yeah... I need a breather from this.. It getting heated in here."

As the two went away, Hyperlaser looked around as the Merc went to the door. The man quietly went. Avoiding any attention.

Katana: "Where might you be going?"

The Samuri smoke, as he tilted his head, as he slowly walked towards the Merc. Hyperlaser looked back as he replied.

Hyperlaser: "I'm going to check the coastline.. The ocean's actually near from here."

Katana: "Hm.. I see. Could I come with?"

The Merc stood silent, as Hyperlaser gestured to come. Katana quicky ran to the Merc without hesitation.

Subspace gritted his teeth, as the scientist glared at Hyperlaser going out.

Subspace: "Traitor.."

Dom and Ban-Hammer watched it all, as Dom yawned and fell asleep on the couch.

Ban-Hammer: "..."

Subspace: "..."

Subspace: "Wanna make ou-"

Ban-Hammer: "No."

Ban-Hammer stood up, looking for something. Rummaging the couches, paintings, and walls as the torches inside made the inside hot.

Subspace: "What'cha lookin for?"

Ban-Hammer: "Nothing.. Mind your business."

Subspace: "Where the hell's Shuriken anyway?!"

Ban-Hammer: "Dunno. He hid."

Subspace: "...Okay I guess.. I'm heading out. Not much to do."

Ban-Hammer: "I'm heading out later. Bye I guess."

Subspace walked outta the Bell Tower, leaving Ban-Hammer alone inside.

Shortly after, Ban-Hammer left too. Leaving Dom alone.

Dom: "Zzz..."

The door to the Bell Tower opened with a creeak..

[Time: 6:57 PM.]

You and the group walked around in the forest, looking for Alchem as you tried to retraced your steps.

The sky was getting dark, as Vine-Staff used her staff as a lantern for light, the wind was calming as some animals ran away from the group.

Medkit: "Alchem??! Where the hell are you?!"

The shout echoed a bit as there was no response.

Vine-Staff: "Cmon, he must be somewhere."

Rockey clutched onto Sword, as the Rocketeer shivered from the cold, and also fear.

Rocket: "Wait, what if someone already murdered him?!"

Zuka: "Kiddo, don't jinx us. He's not dead."

Sword: "Maybe he accidentally killed himself?!"

Zuka: "Okay.. That's literally nonsense."

Zuka chuckled, softly punching the swordsman on the back. 

Skateboard: "..Maybe.. Wait, what did I step on?!"

He looked the ground, as a disgusting stench came from Skateboard's shoes.

Skateboard: "Ew!! It's shit!!"

Skateboard, tried flicking it off behind him.

Zuka: "Jesus kid! Don't put it all over me you dumass!"

Rocket: "Ew!! That's fucking disgusting!!"

He looked at the ground, avoiding the spot Skateboard stepped on.

Broker: "Adult's acting as children.. Feel's like your babysitting, eh?"

Broker nudged Zuka, teasing him as he got closer to him with a toothy grin placed on his face as the veteran sighed.

Zuka: "..It sure feels like it."

Medkit tripped on a tree root, as the doctor bumped into you. You both fell to the ground as group laughed.

Vine-Staff: "..Let me help you up you two.."

Vine-Staff's hand reached out to you as you took her hand. You stood up, cleaning yourself from the dirt on your clothes.

You: "Thank you."

You cleared your throat, as Medkit as helped up at the same time. He fixed his suit, as he tended to his hair with it too.

Medkit suddenly gagged, as a horrid smell filled up your lungs.

Medkit: "Jesus! The smell here reeks like piss."

Skateboard: "Eugh.. I think I'm gonna be sick.."

Zuka: "Shut you whining people, it aint that bad of a smell."

You: "That's because you both smell like literal cigarettes and drugs."

Broker: "Aww.. You noticed? Does it smell good?"

Broker got close up to you, as he rubbed his sweaty hands all around your clothes.

You: "Ew! Stop it!"

Vine-Staff at the front suddenly stopped, as the pink demon turned around.

Vine-Staff: "Okay.. Maybe we should go back? It's dangerous to wander at this time.."

You: "..Okay.. Let's head back.. We'll find him in the.. Morning or something."

Medkit sighed, clearly worried, but decided to let it be, as he turned around and started to walk back, the other's following.

Rocket: "..Man, why couldn't this island be a resort?"

Sword: "Is this the hunger games or what?!"

Zuka rolled his eyes, as the one-armed man sighed.

Vine-Staff: "Maybe.. We still haven't explored much on the island.. But, I guess we'll see tommorow."

[Time: 7:13 PM.]

As the crickets started sounding, wildlife going into their shelters, and the land being dark, the lantern in Vine-Staff's hand was the only source of light left.

Vine-Staff: "Hell, I think were almost there.."

Vine-Staff walked forward, still holding the lantern on her staff as she looked back to see everyone.

Skateboard: "Damnit! These mosquitoes are killing me!"

Skateboard slapped his own body, trying to kill the mosquitos. As he successfully killed one, he wiped his hand onto Medkit's clothes.

Medkit: "Hey! My suit! Don't wipe on it!"

Rocket sighed in exhaustion, as the Rocketeer leaned on his father.

Rocket: "Daddddd... I'm so tired...My legs are hurting..!!"

Zuka: "Your old... man's tired.. already too.."

Sword: "You guys are tired? Jeez.. I thought I got tired faster.."

Sword: "But, I could carry you Rocket! No big deal!"

Rocket blushed at the reply, as he looked around.

Rocket: "Uh.. You would? Wow that's...-"

Sword suddenly scooped up Rocket bridal style, as the Rocketeer's face immediately turned bright red. 

Rocket: "A-Ah!"

Vine-Staff: "Ohoho..! I smell romance in the air.."

Vine-Staff teased, as the pink horned demon giggled, poking the two.

Sword: "I'm just tryna carry him! You're tired, arent you?"

Sword glarred back at Rocket, who was cradled like a baby at this point as Rocket stuttered.

Rocket: "O-Of course! U-Uhm.."

Rocket went silent, as Zuka nudged the swordsman while smirking.

You: "Just admit you like Rocket dude.. It's obvious you both were meant for eachother.."

Sword went tomato red too, as he continued to walk along the path behind Vine-Staff.

Medkit leaned against a tree, as sweat dripped down on his chin, his breathing went eratic, as the practitioner sighed and continued walking with the pain.

Medkit: "Could we stop? I'm too exhausted to continue..."

Vinestaff huffed, as she continued on.

Vine-Staff: "Unless you guys want to venture in the dark, we NEED to keep going.."

Skateboard: "Fine fine!! Huff.. Huff.."

Suddenly, you jumped in surprise as you heard the Bell Tower ring it's bell once.
 

Zuka: "Jesus! That's scared the shit outta me."

Medkit: "Why'd the bell ring?"

Broker: "I dunno.. Ringing a bell at.. 7:13 is strangely weird.."

Skateboard: "Maybe they're ringing the bell to bring us back?"

You: "Maybe.. Let's just follow the sound."

Vine-Staff: "Wait. Have any of you seen Shuriken..?"

Zuka: "Uh.. No?"

Rocket: "He's probably inside! I just know it!"

Vine-Staff: "Whatever.. Let's just get to the Tower ASAP."

You see Shuriken, laying on the doorframe outside the Bell Tow. His one calf peirced with his own grappler, his head was bleeding.

Vine-Staff: "SHURI?"

Vine-Staff ran to his brother, kneeling down.

Vine-Staff: "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?!?"

Shuriken: "Sis..? Is that you..? Oh thank god.. Please.. Help me.."

Zuka: "Woah.. What the.. The hell happened to you..?"

Shuriken: "Vine, you need to help me..!! Take this grappler off.. It hurts-"

Vine-Staff: "C'mon guys! Help me out!!"

Medkit: "Alright, alright!!"

Medkit tried to grab Shuriken, but suddenly, his body was dragged inside.

Shuriken: "VINE-"

Vine-Staff ran inside, as you followed behind.

*DING!!*

*THUD!!*

The ground shook violently, almost making you fall off you knees as you held onto Medkit.

The Bell rang, as you looked around, trying to find Shuriken.

Vine-Staff: "SHURI?! SHURI!!"

That's when it all came falling down...

Chapter Text

???: The first death already?

???: Damnit, too late.

???: ..She didn't deserve that.

???: ...

*PLAK!!*

You see Shuriken. His bones snapped and his own grappler stabbed on his own calf. And his face that was originally filled of smugness was now lying dead on the blood stained carpet. 

Everyone that was close to the carpet was covered in Shuriken's blood. As Vine-Staff froze. Her face filled with despair and her brother's blood.

It looked like he fell to his demise..

Vine-Staff let go of her staff, as her eyes started to well up. She immediately ran and knelt down to her brother lying on the ground, void of life with those souless eyes.

Vine-Staff: "SHURKEN!!"

Dun, Dun, Dun...!

Darkheart: "I guess the first body has been discovered! Somebody has been murdered!"

Vine-Staff looked at Shuriken eyes, as her tears start to drip down on his dead body. 

Vine-Staff: "NOOOOOOO...!!"

You stood there, frozen in shock as Medkit walked up to Vine-Staff, pulling her close to him as she screamed in pain.

Medkit: "Oh jesus!! What the fuck?!"

You almost gagged at the sight of Shuriken's body, as you looked away, nauseous. The horrible smell, the dead look of his lifeless body made you sick.

Skateboard: "He's.. Oh man.."

Boombox and Valk suddenly rushed in, as they looked at the lifeless corpse.

Valk immediately ran out of the Bell Tower, with Dom following Valk as you still stared at the body..

It felt like you were in a trance staring at the body.. Your eyes not even moving.. Even when you body wanted to puke.. Even when you felt so.. Dizzy.. 

Boombox: "WHAT THE FUCK!?!"

Vine-Staff: "S-Shuri... No, no, no, please.. Oh God.."

Vine-Staff tried to wiped her tears, as Valk covered his mouth at the scene.. Medkit patted Vine-Staff as he tried to comfort her.

Her hair was all tangled up and messied as she sobbed loudly.

Medkit stepped back, as he examined the body, he tried pulling out Shuriken's grappler out of him.. It was embbedded in and pierced through his calf.. There was also a blade nearby his dead body, as Medkit picked it up and inspected it.

Vine-Staff: "PLEASE.. D-Don't touch him.. He's.."

Medkit: "Vine-Staff.. We need to-"

Vine-Staff: "I DON'T CARE..!! J-Just don't fucking touch him...!"

Bullet Obtained--> [Pierced In Grappler.]

Bullet Obtained--> [Suspicious Blade.]

Subspace, Hyperlaser, and Katana walked in also on the bloody mess, as Katana just stared at the dead body.. Seing the death of a loved one struck Katana by the heart.

Katana: "..."

Subspace: "Oh Goodness!! What happened?!"

Subspace pushed away the group as he stared at Shuriken's dead body.

You: "Shuriken's.. Just go look at him.. I think I'm gonna go outside... for the meantime.."

You went outside, as you saw Ban-Hammer slowly going inside the Bell Tower. You felt nauseous after smelling and hell, even looking at it..

You gagged as you thought of it again, before barfing into a pal m tree nearby as you head felt so dizzy..

You notice a few syringes near you, on the group that are completely empty..

Bullet Obtained--> [Strange Syringes.]

P.O.V: Medkit

Zuka: "Jesus.. That's one way to go..."

Broker stared at it, as he sighed. The demon stared at the body, unphased and it looked like he'd seen death before.

Broker: "Poor Fella.. Didn't even get to live 2 days.. And it was so fast. I didn't expect him to die so quickly."

Medkit was pushed to the side by Ban-Hammer, as he looked confused.

Ban-Hammer: "God damn! First kill already? It hasn't been a day!"

Medkit: "Step aside. We still have.."

Medkit checked his old watch on his wrist, as Vine-Staff just sat down on the couch and sobbed quietly while Boombox, Rocket, Sword, and Skateboard were comforting her.

Medkit: "..39 minutes of time to in investigate.."

Dom: "Jesus.. I feel like I've been stabbed or something..."

Valk checked everywhere on his brother, as he fixed his hair doing so.

Valk: "Huh? Where??"

Dom: "Think it's on my.. Leg... Shit.."

Dom pulled his pants up, as Medkit saw a injection being visibly stabbed onto Dom hastily.

Bullet Obtained--> [Dom's Injection Stab]

Suddenly, Slingshot also walked inside being the last one to enter the Bell Tower as he stared at the rest of the group.

Slingshot: "What happened?"

Slingshot saw his body, as the Maid turned Pale White. Tears started to roll down his eyes, as he stared at the body.

Vine-Staff looked at Slingshot, as she continued to weep.

Slingshot: "Goddamnit.. Shuriken.. N-No.."

He covered his mouth, as the maid
stared.

Subspace: "Where have YOU been?!!"

Slingshot: "..I-I was out exploring.."

Subspace got suspicious, as he crossed his arms and ignored him.

Subspace: "Like I'd believe that."

The practioner went straight upstairs as little time was left on the clock.

Medkit: "I'm gonna head up to see any evidence.."

Zuka tapped Medkit on the shoulder, as the practitioner sighed.

Zuka: "I'm coming with."

As the two went up, they found the side of the bell to be covered in blood.

Zuka: "His head musta hit the Bell.. His skull was cracked.

Zuka: "...Wait, wouldn't the killer had to go back down with us to see the body?"

Medkit thought for a while, as he looked outside the large window of the Bell Tower.

Medkit: "The only possible way to escape would be here.. But I don't see any rope mechanisms or anything to get down from this bone breaking height.."

Zuka looked at the Bell, as his mind, was hooked to the hook that was keeping the Bell in place. 

Zuka: "Looks like someone.. Taped something here?"

Medkit turned around, as the man pulled out the evidence bag which contained a razor sharp cut.. There was a piece of duct tape on the razor..

Updated Bullet <-- [Taped Razor Sharp Blade.]

Medkit checked his watch, as the practitioner looked shocked.

Medkit: "We still have time left.. 5 minutes!.. Let's head back down."

Zuka: "Wait, ALREADY?! Jesus! The way us here was time consuming.."

Darkheart: "Alright Phighter's! It's time for first trial!"

Darkheart: Follow the red light from the sky.. There will be light emmiting in your path to this place..

The dark sky suddenly flared a red light, pin pointing the location as a bunch of fireflies outside emmited a tad bit of light for a path.

Zuka and Medkit went down, as Vine-Staff's crying was slowly withering away. But still crying.. Of course.

Vine-Staff: "I'm gonna miss you.. Brother.."

Rocket, along with the rest, went out of the Bell Tower, as fireflies outside lit up the way.

Vine-Staff's tears mostly dried, as she looked back at the body before seeing the safe was opened... Before setting off..

Vine-Staff: "..."

Everyone else kept on walking along the presence of the fireflies, as it brought back Vine-Staff memories.

Vine-Staff: "..."

Katana: "..."

Slingshot: "..."

Memory Fragment One:

Shuriken: "..Sis!! Look!! Look!!"

Vine-Staff: "Wait up! I'm just finishing dinner!"

Shuriken: "Sis! Cmon! You NEED to see this!!"

Shuriken excitedly shook Vine-Staff while she was cooking, tomatoes, and other more ingredients fell, as the Florist sighed.

Shuriken: "Oops! Sorry Vine! But seriously, you have to come see this!"

Shuriken ran to the living room, as the theif looked around for someone.

Vine-Staff: "Fine fine!! I'm coming! Jeez!"

Vine-Staff sighed, putting the stove to more weaker heat as she cleaned up the area.

Vine-Staff: "This better not be a prank!"

Shuriken shook Slingshot, as the maid opened his tired eyes.

Slingshot: "yawn.. Shuri..? What is it?"

Shuriken: "I cant explain right now, stand up and follow me!"

Slingshot: "But-"

Shuriken: "Now!! Just get your ass up Sling!"

Slingshot: "Fine, fine! I'm coming!"

Slingshot stood up, fixing his hair. He was still tired, but wanted to see what Shuriken was exited about.

Shuriken: "Cmon! Just outside!"

Shuriken barged outside the door, as the door immediately slammed itself, fully waking up Slingshot.

Slingshot: "What the hell does he want us to see??"

Vine-Staff: "No idea.."

Slingshot went outside, closing the door behind his aswell, as the maid gasped behind the front door.

Slingshot: "Woah.."

Vine-Staff took the door handle, Before stepping outside.

Outside was filled with many fireflies, as they roamed around the trees, blending into the dark nature around them.

Slingshot's eyes shot up, as he looked around, astonished by the amount of fireflies.

Slingshot: "No wonder you wanted us outside.."

Vine-Staff: "Where did they even come from!?"

Shuriken: "It doesn't matter though! But, pretty cool, right Vine!?"

Vine-Staff: "I guess it is.."

Slingshot: "Maybe I'll stay outside for a bit.."

Vine-Staff: "I'll stay outside too.."

Shuriken walked to Vine-Staff, as Slingshot went to them too. Enjoying the view.

Vine-Staff: "..."

Shuriken: "..."

Slingshot: "...You know you're cooking something, right Vine?"

Vine-Staff: "OH SHIT!!"

Chapter Text

Open For Background Music (Optional)

The trip down was silent like the night sky. As you acended down, The elevator making sraping sounds with the concrete walls outside.

Pffffft..

Boombox: "Holy shit.."

Boombox coughed, closing his nose.

An awful stench filled up your lungs, as you covered your nose.

You: "What the hell?!"

Slingshot: "Oh that's disgusting!! Who let out that gas?!"

Medkit: "..And I thought.. Subspace's hygiene smell was worse..."

Subspace: "Atleast I didn't get my eye ripped out!!"

Medkit: "..Atleast I don't smell like pure dog-shit."

Subspace: "Atleast I'm stuck with a job I like!!"

Medkit: "Atleast I have a friend and don't rely on a killing bot."

Subspace: "Atleast I'm not wanted!!"

Medkit: "...So people don't like you?"

Subspace clenched his fists, gritting his teeth underneath his mask.

Subspace: "YOU.. JUST SHUT IT WILL YA?!"

Broker: "C'mon! Maybe save the conflict later??"

Zuka: "..Jesus, What did this person even eat?!"

Alchem: "I think.. Cough.. It was Boombox.."

Valk: "Boombox!!"

Boombox looked back at Valk confused and a TADDD bit angry.

Boombox: "WHY ME?!"

Alchem: "I mean, you're the first one to smell it! So it must be you!!"

Boombox: "It's not me! It's probably this Broker dude.. He's right infront of me!"

Broker: "Stop pointing fingers, kid! It ain't me!"

Dom groaned, feeling too exhausted.

Dom: "Urgh.. Could you guys shut up?"

Broker: "P-LEASEE..It aint that bad of a smell.. I've smelt worse than this."

Alchem: "You technically called yourself disgusting."

Broker: "You're an idiot.."

Broker sighed, leaning against the elevator wall.

Broker: "Maybe I shouldn't have came with on that trip."

Alchem looked at Broker, raising his eyebrow.

Alchem: "What trip?"

Medkit: "We went to go look for you."

Alchem: "Seriously? Who went?"

Rocket: "Me.. Vine-Staff.. Medkit.. Broker.. Zuka.. Sword.. And Him."

Rocket pointed to you, as Alchem shrugged.

Alchem: "Wait.. So HALF THE SUSPECTS ARE LITERALLY COUNTED INNOCENT ALREADY?"

Medkit: "Now you think about it.. I guess so."

Broker: "This shit's gonna be fuckin' easy!!"

Vine-Staff: "Probably.."

What felt like forever waiting, the elevator finally reached the bottom, you sighed, tired from the exhausting night as you can see Ban-Hammer outside, standing in a circle podiums.

Ban-Hammer: "Hurry up!! My momma's gonna be mad if I skip my bedtime to humor you guys!!"

Broker: "You still have a bedtime?"

Ban-Hammer: "Yeah!! What about it?!"

Broker: "...Nothin... Heheh.."

Darkheart was sitting comfortably on a big throne, grinning all the same as they kicked their legs.

The place looked like a courtroom, bring filled with island decors and make out fake trees as there were.. visible cameras.

Darkheart: "Are you all ready to start this class trial?"

Truth Bullets:

[Pierced In Grappler.]
- The body was found with a grappler that was pierced into Shuriken's calf.. Poor guy.

[Suspicious Blade.] (Old)
- There was a fragment of a blade beside the body.

[Strange Syringes.]
- There were syringes dumped outside the Bell Tower, you have no idea where this came from..

[Dom's Injection Stab]
- Valk found Dom's Injection stab on his leg.. Dom felt strangely eepy from it.

[Taped/Glued Razor Sharp Blade.] (New)
- You saw the other fragment up at the Bell Tower, it looked like it had beed taped on something.. No wait.. Superglued?

[Dom's Account.]
- Dom saw Valk & Boombox head out. Along with Slingshot, Hyperlaser, and that Samuri. He says thats the only thing he saw before he slept peacefully.

[Subspace's Account.]
- Subspace was trying to open the safe inside the Bell Tower. He was alone, and he couldn't open it.

You: "Yeah. I think we're ready."

Darkheart: "Then? Get on the podiums.. Let's see this case unfold.."

Rocket rushed to a podium, as Sword followed beside him.

Rocket: "This space is mine!! Sword get beside me!"

Sword got on the other podium beside Rocket, as they both high-five'd eachother.

Sword: "Yes!! We get to be beside eachother!"

Medkit: "I guess I'll go here."

Medkit went to the podium beside Rocket as the Practitioner sighed.

Medkit: "Let's get this over with..

You walked to the podium beside Medkit, yawning from fatigue.

As everyone finally got into their places.

(You're at the empty slot.)

Katana: "Is everyone ready for this?"

Valk: "Yeah, let's just get this started already."

Skateboard looked around, seeing a post of Shuriken.

Skateboard: "Wait, Hey.. What's this?"

Darkheart: "Oh! That's just a memorial photo of your dear.. Friend."

Darkheart: "..He may have died, but atleast he's still participating."

Vine-Staff looked away, shrugging while having a frown on her face.

Vine-Staff: "Okay.. I guess."

Boombox: "Wait.. 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5..-"

Boombox: "Okay, Why are two slots missin'?"

Darkheart: "Well, we were actually expecting 20.. Phighters.. But, 18 can still do, can it not?"

Darkheart: "Well, the trial may now commence!"

Alchem: "Wait! I need to ask something."

Alchem: "Accomplices. Can there be accomplices in class trials?"

Darkheart: "No.. Accomplices dont gain anything from helping the blackened."

Darkheart: "In other words, they're just a tool for the Blackened to use!~"

Alchem: "Well, I guess thank you.. Dakrheart."

Darkheart: "Well, we cant let our viewers wait, can we?"

Darkheart: "Let the class trial start!!!"

Class

Trial

ARISE!

Open For Background Music (Optional)

Valk: "So.. What do we discuss about..?"

Dom: "Anything.. I don't.. Feel that good.."

Valk: "Dom.. Just.. Try to last this trial.. Please."

Alchem: "I guess I'll start first."

Alchem: "..So.. Where was the body found?"

Medkit crossed his arm's, yawning.

Medkit: "It was at the Bell Tower.."

Vine-Staff: "And he was.."

Boombox turned to Vine-Staff, clearly worried as he tried to hug the Florist.

Boombox: "Vine-Staff.."

Vine-Staff moved away, feeling uncomfortable from remembering.

Vine-Staff: "I'm okay.. Don't worry."

Hyperlaser: "Are you sure?"

Vine-Staff: "Just.. Please. Stop."

Alchem: "Let's try to gather up info alright?"

Skateboard: "Sounds good to me."

Non-Stop Debate..

START!

Truth Bullets:

[Strange Syringes]
[Pierced In Grappler] <--Selected
[Taped Sharp Blade]
[Subspaces Alibi]

Orange Text: Bold Text.

Blue Text: Italic Text.

Weak Point: Underlined Text.

You Literally Know What Would Be This Link. (Optional)

Medkit: "So Shuriken was found outside the Bell Tower."

Rocket: "And he was pulled... But with what? 

Broker: "By his grappler, of course! You saw!"

Sword: "But if he was pulled.."

Sword: "Wouldn't the killer had to pull up Shuriken?"

Ban-Hammer: "Nah!! That's impossible!"

Ban-Hammer: "I'm takin my guess Shuriken probably tried grappling up the Bell Tower!!"

Ban-Hammer: "And he probably most likeky fell, and his grappler stuck onto his leg!"

Ban-Hammer: "That's the reason why his head was bleeding!!"

Sword: "Wait, so you're sayin' Shuriken accidentally killed himself?!"

Slingshot: "I don't really want believe that.. But.."

Slingshot: "He WAS a lazy theif.."

You: " (I don't believe what Ban-Hammer says at all..)"

You: "(Shuriken..? Killing himself accidentally?)"

You: "(I need to analyze everything before I tell them..)"

You:

"NO THAT'S  WRONG!!"

You: "There's some holes in your statement, Ban-Hammer."

Ban-Hammer: "HUH?? MY IDEAS PERFECT!!"

You: "His grappler.. It was lodged into his calf..."

You: "There's no way Shuriken's grappler could have stabbed itself like that so strongly. It's impossible."

Skateboard: "Now that you think about that.."

Skateboard: "It kinda makes sense."

Vine-Staff: "Also, Shuriken would never.."

Vine-Staff: "H-He'd know it'll be to dangerous to do.. I know him.."

Ban-Hammer: "He's still an idiot nonetheless! So no wonders if he died the way in my theory!"

Subspace: "You didn't think your theory through, didn't you?!"

Ban-Hammer: "FINE!! I DIDN'T! Whatever!! It was just a dumb theory anyway!!"

Sword: "Also, If Shuriken fell to his death.."

Sword: "I wanted to know if someone pulled him.

Hyperlaser: "You're.. Right."

Sword: "Who was last to enter the Bell-Tower??"

Vine-Staff: "Would.. That not be.. Slingshot?"

Slingshot: "Huh!? Me!? No!! I was just exploring the area!"

Hyperlaser: "If so, we're there any witnesess you were just 'exploring'?"

Slingshot: "I-I um.."

Alchem: "The more you stutter, the most you look guilty.. Slingshot.."

Katana: "And Ban-Hammer, what took you so long to enter inside?"

Valk: "I think he went to take a piss."

Ban-Hammer: "Yeah, I did!"

Alchem: "You could've used that as an excuse to murder Shuriken."

Ban-Hammer: "Why would I every murder!??"

Alchem: "I dunno.. Escaping the island perhaps?"

Alchem: "I was actually thinking.."

Alchem: "I noticed the rope was cut. If Shuriken in Ban-Hammer's theory, 'fell to his death' why was the rope cut?"

Subspace: "...Duhhh!! Because the killer wouldn't have to consume more time to do it!!"

Katana: "...Cutting and letting go of Shuriken's grappler would have the same time equivalent. Why would they want to cut it?"

Subspace: "Let me finish, moron!!"

Subspace: "If the culprit raised up Shuriken, and dropped him immediately, the culprit's hand must be very rough and worn off!! His body is very very heavy, don't ya think!?"

Alchem: "And how do you know of that, Mr. Subspace?"

Subspace: "I tried to carry him to safety one time!! In our Phight's!!"

Alchem: "Oh yeah.. I healed him that day."

Rocket: "Wait, so you're saying that who has the most rough, AND dirtiest hands in this room, is the cultprit?"

Subspace: "Precisely, my dear Rocketeer!!"

Subspace:  ✨  "KYAHAHAHAHAH!! I'M A FUCKIN' GENIUS!!" ✨

Boombox: "We get it.. You're amazing."

Subspace: "STOP IT WITH A SARCASM!! I KNOW IM INTELLIGENT!!"

Vine-Staff: "...Everyone. Show your hand. NOW..."

Everyone except Ban-Hammer shower their hands, as they looked at eachother's palms. Everyone was clean.

Hyperlaser: "Ban-Hammer..?"

Ban-Hammer: "Fine, fine! I'll humor you punks for a bit!!"

Ban-Hammer showed his hands, it was also clean.

You: "Damn.. This is harder than be thought."

Ban-Hammer: "See!! Subspace's reasoning is nonsense!"

Subspace: "No, wait up."

Subspace: "What you all did was just to give me confirmation.."

Skateboard: "Huh..? About what exactly?"

Subspace: "Confirmation that the killer made a mechanism!!"

Medkit: "Are you sure they didn't use gloves instead?"

Vine-Staff: "We all don't have gloves. 

Boombox: "But what if the killer had a spare in his pocket of something?"

Subspace: "I mean, only Meddy has those gloves!"

Medkit: "I mean, I do.. But I never left my medkit inside the Bell Tower."

Alchem: "So where did the culprit get gloves or something?"

Subspace: "HOW SHOULD I KNOW? YOU FIGURE IT OUT SHITHEADS!!"

Zuka: "Let's just push that theory aside for now."

Alchem: "So.. What kind of contrap-"

Subspace: "I'll continue my explanation, mind you.. NOW SHUT UP AND LET ME TALK!!"

Alchem: "Meanie.. sob.."

Subspace: "IM GUESSIN THE KILLER.. Used a mechanism to pull up Shuriken!! A pulley to be exact!!"

Subspace: "I'm guessing the culprit was lazy to pull him up! Shuriken was a fat-ass anyway!!"

Vine-Staff: "Hey!! Don't talk shit about my brother..!"

Subspace: "And since the culprit couldn't have went down the stairs... Right?! It would make the murderer suspicious!! Am I right, Meddy!?"

Medkit: "..Don't.. EVER. Call me that."

Medkit: "But, I guess your line of reasoning is acceptable... Considering all the evidence we have."

Broker: "Woahh!! Is Medkit turning into a new leaf??"

Medkit: "No. I was just-"

Ban-Hammer:

"THE WARDEN OF BANLANDS HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY!!"

Medkit: "Huh? Who the fuck shouted?"

Ban-Hammer: "I don't believe Subspaces Theory!! Because it makes NO SENSE!!"

Medkit: "It makes perfect-"

Ban-Hammer: "Maybe this counter will shut that rotting scientist up!!"

Rebruttal Showdown

START!!

Katana's:
(Dom's Injection Stab)
(Strange Syringes)
(Pierced In Grappler)
(Taped Sharp Blade) <--- Selected.

Orange Text: Bold Text.

Weak Point: Underlined Text.

EVERY BG IS OPTIONAL. (Optional)

Ban-Hammer: "The theory of a perfect murder is absurd!!"

Ban-Hammer: "Pure nonsense!! Just pure nonsense!!"

Ban-Hammer: "There's was nothing for the murderer to kill!!"

Ban-Hammer: "Besides, *why* are we talking about *why* the rope is cut or not!?"

Ban-Hammer: "IT'S JUST IRRELEVANT!"

Advance!!

Medkit: "No, it is relevant! Subspace said so.."

Medkit: "And also the killer didn't NEED anything to kill.."

Medkit: "The culprit used gravity. To kill Shuriken."

Ban-Hammer: "And your point is!?"

Ban-Hammer: "I don't get why we're even talking about this!!"

Ban-Hammer: "This is just idiotic!"

Ban-Hammer: "There wasn't even anything in the Bell-Tower to cut!"

Medkit: "(So that's his rebruttal, huh?)"

Medkit: "(There's a pretty apparent hole in his statement..)

Medkit: "(I need to fight back, by using *that* evidence..! I can't lose control!)"

Medkit:

"I'll slice through your words!!"

Medkit: "No, there was something we found sharp. While we were investigating."

Ban-Hammer: "What..!?"

Medkit: "There was a sharp blade. It was the only thing that makes cutting Shuriken's grappler, possible."

Medkit: "It was snapped into two."

Medkit: "We found first part of it lying beside Shuriken's body."

Medkit: "And the other one, glued and taped on the ring of the Bell."

Boombox: "..Huh? I.. I don't even know what you guys are saying right now.."

Rocket: "Same.. I'm kinda lost.."

Medkit: "To sum it for you both without braincells, the killer DID use a mechanism. So I agree.. With.. Subspace."

Valk: "It's the first time I hear you both working together without quarreling!!"

Subspace formed a toothy grin, as the scientist placed his hands on his hips, laughing confidently.

Subspace: "Do you like me now, Meddy?!"

Medkit: "Oh jeez, only in your dreams ya rot."

Alchem: "Wait. I just have one question."

Rocket: "Well?? Spit it out!!"

Alchem: "If in Subspace's Theory, that we all believed in.. Of course."

Ban-Hammer: "I still don't!!"

Broker: "Shut up, nobody cares about you."

Ban-Hammer: "DON'T YOU DARE DO THAT TO THE WARDEN OF BANLANDS!! I'M GONNA-"

Broker: "What? Cry to your momma?? Like your ass would?"

Darkheart: "Hey, hey!! I do not accept violence and rude talks!! If you are going to argue, I can only allow it in battles of wits."

Ban-Hammer: "You're VERY lucky I can keep my temper with you."

Alchem: "Anyway.. Ignoring all of that.. Conflict.."

Alchem: "If the culprit was at the top.."

Alchem: "And if he couldn't have used the stairs to go down.."

Alchem: "How did he get down? Without being suspicious, of course?"

Zuka: "Hey, Medic. You know how. Answer it."

Medkit: "The Large Window.. Right? It's the only way the culprit COULD'VE escaped."

Boombox: "Yeah, but wouldn't the killer DIE after dropping from a height?"

Broker: "Kid, that's where the pulley comes in."

Vine-Staff: "Are you suggesting the culprit used my brother's weight to.. Go down..?"

Alchem: "Precisely so."

Vine-Staff: "But if they held the end of the grappler.. Wouldn't they simply just.. Break their arm?"

Broker: "That.. Is true! I've done it before! And safe to say, I don't this it's THAT fun.."

Katana: "What if the tied on onto their body anyway?"

Broker: "I mean.. It'll probably be worser.. Your torso will be cut off. And yeah.."

Rocket: "..So how did the culprit get down anyway?!"

Alchem: "The culprit musta' have power's to FLOAT or be SUPER STRONG n HEALTHY.. Or something. It's the only possible way."

Dom: "...S-So suspects are.."

Ban-Hammer: "Woah! Didn't think you'd stay awake till now!!"

Dom: "O-Oh.. Spare me the s-sympathy..."

Dom: "It's either.. Ban-Hammer, Slingshot...Katana.. And Subspace.. Right?"

Subspace: "W-WHAT?? WHY AM I ONE FOR THE SUSPECTS!?"

Skateboard: "Can you not float down with your abilities..?"

Broker: "He can."

Subspace: "BUT.. I'VE BEEN HELPING YOU GUYS ALL THIS TIME!!"

Zuka: "We don't know that for sure. You could be just solving your own case for all we know."

Ban-Hammer: "WHY ME YOU DIPSHITS!?"

Alchem: "Ahem.." 

Ban-Hammer: "FOR THE LAST TIME!! I'M JUST REALLY LIKE THIS!"

Slingshot: "Wait.. WHY AM I A SUSPECT?!"

Hyperlaser: "Your ability to hover in the air. Is it not that clear?"

Slingshot: "B-But.. WHY WOULD I KILL MY OWN FAMILY MEMBER..!?"

Slingshot: "DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD I TRIED NOT TO BURST IN TEARS!? SHURIKEN WAS FAMILY!!"

You: "Slingshot.. W-We didn't mean to-"

Slingshot: "JUST SAVE IT!!"

(In Unison) Subspace, Slingshot, Katana, And Ban-Hammer:

"I'M NOT THE CULPRIT!!"

Ohhhhh.. Boy.

Goodluck.