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~ [i]Treason[/i] ~[/center]

It took Lilly a bit to ponder that question. She couldn't quite tell how many people might have known her, and her talent. It wasn't something she went around bragging about, at the very least, and typing out "Lilly Hart Ultimate Hacker" was way too time consuming a process for everyday speech. Sure, she could add it to a list of otherwise necessary terms pre-programmed for ease of use, but it still didn't seem like a particularly useful expenditure of time. 

So instead of answering the question, she merely skipped along beside Davis to the Amphitheatre, taking in the cool air and breeze that, despite her aversion, left her feeling more refreshed than she had been in a long time. She would need some time to devise an answer to the question, after all, and what better way to do so than bask in the sunlight of wherever-they-were? That was another question she needed to get around to answering! - where were they all?

Lilly made sure to find herself within somewhat familiar company when choosing a place to sit, seating herself a short distance away from Davis, and the creepy lady... thing. Whoever she was, she couldn't recognise, but something about her was weird, even weirder than the Other One! Whoever the Other One was too. She'd have to find a better way of remembering everyone's names...

It didn't take long for the Amphitheatre to will with a variety of other people, seemingly of similar ages if not the same age as herself and the band of people she had been with since the beginning. Whoever had gathered them there must have gone to a considerable amount of effort to do so. Though Lilly didn't [i]remember[/i] signing a consent form for a field trip. Maybe it was a surprise training exercise or something? If they were all Ultimates, it may have been something devised by Hopes Peak!

Or that was something of the vain hope she held, until Monokuma arrived, and Lilly couldn't help but smile to herself. The black and white colour scheme was a tad odd, and the glaring red eye wasn't her first choice for design, but even still! The cuddly toy was cute, and it could move on its own! An autonomous toy like that must have cost a lot, to be even able to replicate human speech and observe such fluid movements...

She continued to stare at it, even as it handed out the PDA's and announced the rules for the supposed "Killing Game", not that that was of any particular note to Lilly. She had other things to think about. Like petting the teddy bear! Her hand raised to propose the idea, until Davis rudely interrupted and she quickly brought her hand back down. Now wasn't the time for discussing rules! Nobody cared! Fluffy!

Beardie's exposition tapered off, and Lilly once again reached down to pull up her auto-translator. This time for sure she would get the fluff she deserved! Her free hand reached upwards to the sky, and her right hand dutifully tapped away at the screen that would bring about her true salvation! She smiled, primarily to herself, lost in energetic and rapturous thoughts, but also to Rosetta, who knew just how skilled Lilly's petting truly was.

Except she wasn't smiling at Rosetta. Instead she was simply staring at her skirt, smiling like weirdo - one even weirder than the blue haired girl. Something was wrong, and off, and terribly different. It was so wrong, the air permeated foul energy. A despicable crime had been committed, and [i]none[/i] would escape righteous fury if it meant bringing about justice.

The hand that once tickled the blue of the sky shot down to grip her PDA, bringing up the list of participants in Monokuma's so called "Killing Game". Lilly had no such care for those trifles, nor the people within it. Except one. [i]One[/i] boy. A child of evil, born of darkness, rotten to his very core. As quickly as she laid eyes upon his stark features, she desperately looked around the Amphitheatre for him.

And her eyes welled with tears, for her search bore no fruit. Nowhere to be found was her quarry. The boy who had [i]stolen[/i] Rosetta! How had she not seen it coming?! How could she have been so stupid as to let him lay a finger on her treasure?! The creature would know the fury of God by the time she was done, that much she could promise. A tear rolled forth from her violet eyes in sadness, and her cheeks and nose grew into something of a pink. 

Thus she marked the boy for death.

And the hunt began.

[i]May God have mercy on his soul.[/i]