"Not cool." Denis repeated before folding his arms. "Not cool at all." Noel leaned on her podium. "All you needed to do was confront Jezebel about it. There were ways around this." Max shrugged his shoulders. "There's a reason I'm not the infinite detective." [color=magenta]"But you're gunna be infinitely dead in just a second, and I bet a few of you are pretty excited to see it happen!"[/color] Monokuma raised his paws into the air [b][color=magenta]"It's punishment time!"[/color][/b] [hr] [center] [h1]POLICE BRUTALITY[/h1] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K8jCP9Fu7ew][img]http://pa1.narvii.com/5804/e7c96530da056620f90f5ba070092e8b5752ce5a_hq.gif[/img][/url] [sup][color=red]click the gif for BGM[/color][/sup] [/center] Max was standing inside a high security prison. The walls were lined with monokuma bots wearing jumpsuits, making lots of noise and occasionally throwing trash at the police officer. It was clear max was nervous, but he kept his gaze straight ahead. Because in the hall with him was a mob of carnage sisters dressed as fellow police officers, and standing behind them was every carnage class chassis they had faced up until now, who were also wearing police outfits. Kyra was in the lead, and they all had their batons drawn as they bared down on him. Max had nowhere to go. To his back was a concrete wall with no way around the incoming sisters. All he had at his disposal was a knife. Previously he had been fool enough to think it would be an effective weapon to kill a carnage class chassis, but not anymore. Perhapse in an attempt to give himself an easy way out, he turned the knife on himself, only to discover it was a prop blade. He didn’t have much tome to reflect on his mistake before he was enveloped by the carnage sisters. [hr] Lucy cleared her throat. [color=Orange]”So he kills off everyone like that? Why do you all look okay with this?”[/color] Emily shook her head. [color=lightblue]”It’s just happened so many times. It’s sad, but you almost get use to it. It’s not that we don’t care, but we need to be strong if we want to prevent ourselves from falling into despair.”[/color] [color=#F08172]”I’m just tired of grieving. Once someone’s dead, the tears are for you and you alone.I’m just tired of feeling sorry for myself.”[/color] Bliss closed her eyes. [color=#F08172]”But what Max said was true. Faith sacrificed herself for Jezebel. There are still good people who walk among us, even if so many have died.”[/color] [color=#bd71e8]“Well, like, I’m glad some of you can put on a brave face. But I feel like shit,”[/color] Jezebel wiped her eyes with her sleeve. [color=#bd71e8]“I wasn’t very nice to her towards the end.”[/color] Denis put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. [color=purple]”She still like you.”[/color] He forced a smile. [color=purple]”In end, she think you worth saving. She protect you with life. She not too nice at end if memory correct.”[/color] He took a step back. [color=purple]”It okay feel sad. You lost friend.”[/color] [color=#bd71e8]“Zachary…”[/color] Jezebel’s voice cracked. [color=#bd71e8]“Did you want to get out of here?”[/color] [center] [h1] [sub][sub]Patients Left:[/sub][/sub] [color=Magenta]Infinite?[/color] [sub][sub]Death Count:[/sub][/sub] [color=Magenta]21[/color] The founding of infinite talent ~ FIN (misleading title, but more on that in the next chapter.) [/h1][/center] [hr] [center][color=Magenta][h1]CHAPTER 5: THE PENALTY OF JUSTICE[/h1][/color][/center] [hr] Hello everyone, Dr. Killgood with a prescription of monokuma theater! You know something I’ve been thinking about a lot lately is retirement. I’m getting older, and I feel I’ve lot a step or two. There are a lot of young cubs that want to take my place, but they don’t have the experience, charm, or wit to do it! Those damn youngsters are ruining everything! They don’t buy houses! They don’t play gulf! They don’t watch cable TV! They aren’t into casual dining! They aren’t buying napkins! They don’t go to the movies! They don’t go on cruises! They don’t wear suits! They don’t even use bar soap! But all participate in despair…