Talk about not earning it. Geez, feels like you guys just voted at random, like throwing darts blindfolded. But... games of skill are overrated anyway. Who doesn't love a good gamble?
Well, you got it right anyway. @
Mother Goose was
Guilty! Yeah, that's what I call lucky. You guys ever go to Vegas? I feel like you'd be stars, real high rollers. Yeah though, she DID run over the Detective, so I can't really complain. She also killed @
Atelier Annie way back on Night 2, too!
What a shining example of serial murder. I'd be proud, if it wasn't for the fact that you got caught. Sorry, sister, but it's
punishment time!
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Mother Goose finds herself strapped to a chair in the Painting Room, her sleeping room of choice. A table in front of her contains an array of white fabric, along with other assorted materials. A sigh drops from the ceiling, suspended by rope. It has a photograph of someone in a goose costume, as well as two words, in bright red lettering: "Make 3 to live". A rope-suspended lawnmower slowly begins to descend from the ceiling towards Mother Goose as she begins to frantically cut and sew, stitching together costumes.
As the blades of the mower draw closer and closer, Mother Goose begins to shake in fear and anxiety. She sews faster and faster, until the lawnmower is close enough to her hair to chop the longest strands. Suddenly, she finishes the fifth costume, and the lawnmower's blade stops. She breathes a sigh of relief, one that quickly turns to a scream as a trapdoor opens beneath her, sending her plummeting into a hole.
The ropes supporting the lawnmower snap, and the machine falls after her, landing on her and crushing in her ribs. As she weakly raises a hand skyward, begging for help, a shovelful of dirt lands on her. Then another. Then another. Eventually, her fading screams are completely buried (literally!).
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Her role was the
Ultimate Mitosis.
The unfortunate result of signing up to get paid for acting as a test subject in mysterious science experiments, you are the one now known as the Ultimate Mitosis. You possess the very unique ability to split yourself into two people, something that you suspect might come in handy going forward.
At any time, you can split yourself in two, although both you and your clone will be both half as big and half as strong as your whole self was, which makes it best if you avoid combat. If one of your halves dies, you die as a whole, so be careful to avoid any trouble.
You also have a limited range of distance that can be between you and your clone before you die, your consciousness spread too thin. You must remain in the same building as your other half when split up, and if you are outside, you must not enter any buildings while split up.
FORBIDDEN ACTION: You must not be seen splitting apart or rejoining with your clone.
Well, that's that. Hopefully all these geese die with her. Now THAT's a trend I'd like to dump! Speaking of dumping stuff, can you losers stop swiping all these keycards? It's giving me anxiety! Besides, what if it trips your Forbidden Action? You know, that happened once!
Until next time... this is Monokuma, signing off!
