[color=magenta]”You wanna know so badly? Why don't we just take a look?”[/color] Monokuma raised his hammer.[color=magenta]”It's [i]punishment[/i] time!”[/color] A large jumbotron lowered in the center of the court so that everyone could watch the execution. [hider=G A M E O V E R] The rising sun was painting the sky hues of orange and red. The sun was just peaking over some hills, and casting their long shadows out of frame. Resting between the two hills was a grave stone. With the sun in front, it was impossible to read what was on the tombstone. Perspective change: above. A hooded figure approached. They were clad in a brown cloak. It might have been yellow, but the sun made it hard to tell. Perspective change: behind stranger. Their body is blocking the tombstone. A woman could be heard crying softly. When they stepped off to the side, the tombstone clearly read Aleecia Marvic. Nariko threw back her hood and continued to cry. The shadows parted to reveal more tombstones. Hundreds upon thousands of them. [center][h1]O V E R D O S E[/h1][/center] Nariko dropped to her knees and placed a hand on her scabbard. Though she drew a large syringe instead of a sword. It said “VIRUS” in big red letters on the side of the syringe. The robot used one hand to part her cloak and guide the needle into her chest, just like she was about to perform hara-kiri. Then with a wordless shout, she drove the syringe into her abdomen. The needle bent out of shape, but her carnage class chassis self was there to cut off her head. After doing so, the machine looked at its arms, now realizing that it was still alive. Again, it attempted to kill itself by ramming every sword into it's exposed eye, and it collapsed. But then another Nariko walked into the field of view. Clearly still frustrated that she was alive. So she ran headlong into a grave stone, and smashed her head into pieces. Another Nariko fell out of the sky and was pulverized. Nariko kept showing up, only to add to the growing pile of scrap. When the tombstones were finally covered in Nariko's broken bodies. But alas, she just kept coming back. A lone Nariko slumped against the pile of all her corpses and started to weep. The camera backed up until a laptop came into view. The screen had the words “VIRUS” written out in big bold letters, just like the syringe. There was a loading bar just under the letters, which were almost full. Once it did fill up, Nariko looked up, smiled, and fell over on her side. The laptop then read “COMPLETED,” which flashed as the screen faded to black. Once the video was done playing, the jumbotron retracted back into the ceiling. But then the floor opened up, and a man on a platform was lifted into the center of the room. Bars shot up around the entire perimeter of the court, making it impossible for anyone to try and reach him. [color=Tomato]“Oof.”[/color] Davis stretched his arms. [color=Tomato]“That was an expensive execution.”[/color] he turned to face everyone. [color=Tomato]“How's everyone doing? I thought this was a very entertaining case. Three in a row, that's a lot better than most people do. You should congratulate yourselves. The conquest you're savoring now is a delicacy had by few.”[/color] [/hider]