[center][color=0076a3][h2]Zachary Ackerson[/h2][/color] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/301690986252206080/379378144672743424/Zach.gif[/img] [color=0076a3]"Nobody calls me cuck!"[/color] [/center][hr] So... things happened. Lots of things happened, actually. At this point, Zachary was relatively sure this kind of situation was simply impossible for a person to just understand and be able to follow properly. He'd gone from a painful guilt, to determination, to simply incapable of comprehending the situation, to finally being irritated that this damned case wouldn't let him just stay emotionally stable like he was used to. On top of this, he was being personally attacked and even Jez had kinda cut him off. He wasn't made of patience. He had ground his teeth until they might as well have been dust, and finally, he snapped. His mostly-pleasant public face had worn off, which would become quite apparent the moment he began speaking. [color=0076a3]"Wait, can we fucking pause for half a second so I can catch up here?"[/color] the enraged archer begged. [color=0076a3]"I know I haven't exactly made this case flow smoothly myself, but where in the fuck did this whole scene come from? Mafia? We've got some kind of rival gang fight going on in this death 'game' we're already part of? What the actual fuck? I'm half-expecting Ashton Kutcher to fly out of the shadows and tell me I've been pranked or something."[/color] Zachary exhaled rather audibly, taking a deep breath in after he did so. He then continued. [color=0076a3]"Let me go ahead and explain my earlier actions since I am not confident in this whole mafia deal being the last "twist" of this case."[/color] not allowing anybody to deny him this, he began his rant/explanation. [color=0076a3]"This clown fiesta actually makes me feel like a complete idiot for taking this case so seriously. I had been stressed out because I had realized rather early on that I had absolutely no real alibi, and that my earlier mistake had caused Marianne to die. I admit it. I panicked and then I lied about the arrows being in my room and nowhere else."[/color] Zachary rubbed his temple as if he'd a pounding headache from all of this. Another exhale and inhale later, he once again continued. [color=0076a3]"Since that whole ordeal made me realize that the sisters are pretty fucking scary when they have a gun trained on you, ready to kill, I figured I would get used to the arrows Calvin made just in case anything like that happened again. Who knows, maybe I could actually do something. I'm sorry I've never been trapped in a place like this with killer robots before. Anyways, I went ahead practiced in the dojo and had accidentally forgotten them a day ago, probably due to the fact I haven't been able to sleep soundly since I got here, but I won't use that as an excuse since it had given the killer a weapon to murder with. And, of course, it seems like they used it. I'm not going to bother elaborating on my own past because we've had enough of that for one trial and it's irrelevant, but let me tell you this: I REALLY loathe the idea of taking another life. I'd honestly probably rather die than to take an innocent life."[/color] He hadn't stopped there, only pausing to let loose a rather sorrowful sigh, but he perked right back up again and resumed with just as much vigor as before. [color=0076a3]"The important part of that part is that you guys understand that I had been rather emotionally compromised at the start of all of this, and I made some stupid fucking decisions. I'm sorry. Or I was. But yeah, now I really am not sure if I even should be. This all just seems like some big joke. After all, we're not acting like somebody just died and that we could be next. We're almost resorting to ad hominem, Jezebel and Cyrus are both so busy dropping verbal nukes on each other to the point where I'm worried that World War 3 is beginning, the atmosphere is crippled, and if it weren't for the fact I'd seen her body from so close, I probably wouldn't be surprised if Marianne showed up alongside Kutcher."[/color] With a tightly-clenched fist and closed eyes, Zachary exhaled for the final time as he finally seemed to have calmed down. [color=0076a3]"I am just... done. I understand my rant just now did nothing productive to the case, but at least now hopefully you guys will take me seriously when I say that the next person who throws a wild revelation out here on the court is going to get my vote out of mere spite. I am quite literally done with this entire situation. I don't want to be here anymore what with cops questioning my manhood and politicians calling me a cuck, which is an irony I can't exactly appreciate. Let's just get things over with."[/color] An angry, tired look on his face, Zachary glared at Shaun. [color=0076a3]"Well? Out with it. Defend yourself or have a breakdown, let's move things along."[/color]