The Coordinators (
trustbound) wrote in
trustfell2017-11-18 12:07 pm
Taking Responsibility.
| A while after that space behind and above the game room has been accessed, after things have been looked over, Jericho can be heard over the intercom; apparently, it works over in that area as well. "Wow, you guys really are having a great time going through our stuff, aren't you? Good for you! Seriously, look at all of you go, utilizing Rule Four and everything. It's cute as hell. I'm guessing you want something out of all of this, though – I mean, we absolutely could leave you there to just sort of mull things over until somebody else dies, but that seems like a waste of everybody's time, and believe it or not, I'm not too crazy about wasting tme. So if you're all happy with what you found, go ahead and head down to the courtroom – as always, we'll be waiting for you." And as he's said, the door the courtroom below is unlocked and open when you arrive; as always, feel free to follow that darkened stairwell down to that familiar room made of concrete and steel. There are so few of you now. Kyrie's photograph has joined the others in the circle that have their pictures in monochrome, their podiums draped in black – but notably, the podiums have all been rearranged. There are definite patterns to it, if you look; either way, feel free to find and take your place. The pit in the center of the circle remains darkened, but it isn't as though it matters much for the time being, given that there would be no one in it; after all, the thirty-sixth podium, across from all of you, is occupied. Hilda is standing there, dressed in black as always, a notebook folded tightly against her chest – not the notebook that killed Aligula, but a nice leatherbound one. She looks at everyone expectantly as they walk in; the implication is incredibly clear. It's you against the guilty. Take control of your fate, and hold them responsible. When she does speak, it's simple and straightforward, especially as compared to Jericho's rambling. "Let's begin, shall we?" |

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I wasn't created "just like" anything, because I'm me. That's all that really matters, but since you guys seem a little confused, I'll help you out. Because I didn't lie to you earlier - I can look like anyone I want. Alena, Hilda, Jericho...anybody. As long as I've got a personality to build off of, someone that I can draw resources and memories from, I can be whomever I'm needed to be.
But I'm not perfect; I made a mistake a few weeks ago, and you'd all be mad if no one was punished for it. So I killed one of my faces off so I could control another one. It's a pain in the neck to do two at once, you know?
My name is Rachel. This is the last surprise I have for you, I promise! Hopefully you don't mind if I look like this for a while longer – Hilda isn't my mom, but I like looking like her, too.
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[ Or was that "face" Adelina talked to totally autonomous? or... was someone else directing them to find things in the first place? ]
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Fair. I suspect he'll be mad no matter how this pans out, though.
[ So that's basically a "yes," huh? ]
So Alena died ahead of time, but was Hilda ever involved with our exercise?
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Let's say that locket was Hilda's reminder that she was on the right path. The fact that it's here without her then can't be a good sign for her continued health.
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...
Wait, are you Jericho too? Who aren't you?
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[So at least there's that.]
I'm an artificial intelligence construct built into the mainframe that controls this building. For the people who don't understand a damn word that I just said, I'm basically a fake person that runs the place. I brought you here in the first place, I'm the one responsible for keeping this place running, and I'm also going to be the one to kill you all once the game is finished.
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...I'd quibble on that last one, too?
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So...if you are fake, and you control this place, does that make this place fake as well? What about all of us, are we fake too?
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I guess that depends on how you're defining "fake" in all of those instances.
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... What the hell? So if you're not Hilda then where is the real one?
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[ . . . ]
Or is it that you think she's currently doing so and you're completely sure about her whereabouts here?
[ Asking because of those...files. ]
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[ That's, wow. ]
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