[Studio X]- Trial 9
For now I'm going to agree with Gnome and say Mario suicided.
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1 VOT3 TH3 OTH3R MONOKUM4
I vote The Third Monokuma.
Wait, no, the other one.
Wait, no, the other one.
Looks like that's over. I'll vote for The Other Monokuma.
Come to think of it, why's there two (or more) of him, with one of them being... one of us? Don't answer that, I think it's better if we left that unexplained.
Come on, Mario confess your sins! Isn't a clown's death the ultimate joke?
Wow that's insensitive, even coming from me.
Wow that's insensitive, even coming from me.
TOM apparently
There's a war on for your mind!
AND I'M GONNA WIN IT.
AND I'M GONNA WIN IT.
Yeah, I'll have to go with TOM.
No reason.
Hey, since when could NPCs vote?
Yeah I'm voting xavier
No reason as well
No reason as well
Well, looks like it's time to stop seeing double, because @The Other Monokuma is proving that you just can't beat the original! Because duh, he's Guilty! Really though, he had a good run. Two kills under his belt, this guy got. Not bad, Other Me. Not bad.
Oh well, sucks for you, but it's still punishment time!
TOM is standing in the middle of the Christmas Pavilion, tied to a Christmas Tree. Slowly, robotic hands rise out the floor, and begin to rifle through his pockets and pillowcase, stealing all his personal possessions from him. Knives, guns, clothes, all fly through the air, but TOM manages to hold onto a couple items in defiance: A knife and a the .22 pistol.
He cuts through the ropes tying him up, but loses the knife to one of the hands. Clutching the gun, he runs off the pavilion, and towards Trip, who stares at him surprised. TOM lunges towards Trip, and yanks off his sunglasses. Suddenly, TOM lets out a cough, and blood dribbles from his mouth. Then his eyes. Then... everywhere. TOM collapses at Trip's feet, dead.
Trip looks down at the body, and quickly snatches up his sunglasses out of its bloody hand, wiping them off on his pants. The Producer approaches, and reaches down to take back his gun. In a final act, TOM points the gun vaguely in his direction, but instead of shooting it, lobs it on top of the West Walkway. His arm collapses to the ground, and the Producer stands there for a very long time, speechless.
His role was Ultimate Kleptomaniac
The next phase will begin tomorrow.
Oh well, sucks for you, but it's still punishment time!
TOM is standing in the middle of the Christmas Pavilion, tied to a Christmas Tree. Slowly, robotic hands rise out the floor, and begin to rifle through his pockets and pillowcase, stealing all his personal possessions from him. Knives, guns, clothes, all fly through the air, but TOM manages to hold onto a couple items in defiance: A knife and a the .22 pistol.
He cuts through the ropes tying him up, but loses the knife to one of the hands. Clutching the gun, he runs off the pavilion, and towards Trip, who stares at him surprised. TOM lunges towards Trip, and yanks off his sunglasses. Suddenly, TOM lets out a cough, and blood dribbles from his mouth. Then his eyes. Then... everywhere. TOM collapses at Trip's feet, dead.
Trip looks down at the body, and quickly snatches up his sunglasses out of its bloody hand, wiping them off on his pants. The Producer approaches, and reaches down to take back his gun. In a final act, TOM points the gun vaguely in his direction, but instead of shooting it, lobs it on top of the West Walkway. His arm collapses to the ground, and the Producer stands there for a very long time, speechless.
His role was Ultimate Kleptomaniac
rolecard:
The next phase will begin tomorrow.
Well I'll just walk my ass up there and get it, then...
(Jan 1, 2019 at 12:21 AM)The Other Monokuma Wrote:(Jan 1, 2019 at 12:05 AM)Larry Foulke Wrote: Well I'll just walk my ass up there and get it, then...Puhuhu, race ya!
You do remember what tonight is, right?
It's the night you got executed on a lame-ass attempt and I picked that shit up like 25 minutes ago, go rot in ghost hell you shit.
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