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Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

And here is the daily meme

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Felix had been fairly quiet up till now, most people were discussing the clues and he didn’t want to stop the momentum they had built up, so he stayed out of it. Looking over to Shaun who still looked completely devastated, Felix wished he could do something for the poor kid, but finding anything to say proved to be nearly impossible, so Felix regretfully turned his attention back to the discussion.

Most of the arguments and theories were reasonable, but something didn’t quite click that he couldn’t pin down. Did someone contradict something? Was there anything that was missing? Nothing seemed to stand out, not until Calvin spoke up. And what he said was exactly what Felix was missing.

“Yes...yes that’s it.” whispered Felix to himself before pointing at Calvin and speaking a bit louder. “Calvin is onto something, and I just might know what.” A faint enthusiastic tone appeared on Felix as he started to connect the dots. “I thought it didn’t make sense to use a bunch of metal arrows as a metal conduit when all you need is the buzzer itself, and the fact that some of the arrows are bent must mean something too. And now the gown, if it was only a fire starter, it wouldn’t have blood on it now would it?” He said raising a hand in question."

“Now think about this. What if the arrows are bent, because they were used as a club? And the gown would be wrapped around the arrows to stabilize it. It would explain the blunt force trauma on-“ Felix stopped in the middle of his sentence with a numb expression. This wasn’t some unrelated case he was thinking about, it was real, and very dangerous. But stopping in the middle of his argument would only cause suspicion so after clearing his throat, he continued. “O-on the back of Marianne’s head, and uh, it would stain the gown with blood as well.”

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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While Felix anticipated the joyride on the rollercoaster, Max was taken a bit off-guard. It was a surreal experience, feeling the adrenaline and excitement of a roller coaster in a situation like this. Guilt filled his mind as he actually enjoyed the distraction that the ride provided, but he never stopped thinking about what was about to come, and neither did Felix.

Before they knew it, everyone was in the now familiar circle that would spark many debates and emotions, none of which were pleasant. Yet some of us were already debating; not even hesitating to get started as if they had no thoughts or doubts filling their mind; it motivated Felix to join them. But of course Max wasn’t sitting in the back either, he had been thoroughly theorizing in his head, and now the time had come for his theories to be put to the test.

Jezebel and Bliss were already talking about the motive cards, bliss having the more supported arguments, and Max was about to join the debate when ice asked his question, Straight to the point and as cold as his nickname.

“It’s not nearly enough, and if anyone has an alternative, please say so.” Max grabbed his e-handbook out of his pocket and started scrolling through the clues. “But if you look at the clues we gathered during our brief investigation, the most likely culprit would be the buzzer.” Looking up from his handbook, Max started looking and talking to everyone as if hosting a presentation. “By cutting the wires and applying a metal conduit, you can create sparks that could light a fire, and with so many flammable materials in our rooms, it would be easy to set the entire room on fire.” He stopped for a second to scratch his chin.

“The question is…why?”

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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As if Max wasn't anxious enough, Willow entered the scene on her ghoulish horse. As much as he hated to admit it, he preferred the teddybear over these creepy robot dolls who seem much more dangerous. When Willow announced the monokuma File, Max tried to focus on it, but he kept an eye on Willow until she left his sight.

Looking at the file showed some interesting info, almost enough to determine how she was killed. Of course it's never as easy as that; there were always secret truths hidden behind the clues.

And those clues were not gonna find themselves, so Max set out to collect as many as he could before the trial would inevitably start. looking around the room, he immediately noticed Noel in her gi. Her talent would most likely be very handy in their current situation, so ignoring the fact she was wearing something like that, Max approached her.

"Noel, if you are feeling up for it, I'd like to ask if you've seen anything weird or suspicious while searching for Shaun's e-handbook."

Noel looked up with a startle, her gaze had been completely affixed on Marianne. Her head still filled with sadness and disbelief. She muttered a little incoherently as her concentration was broken by the police officer. "Uhm, search?" Noel started as she regained her composure. "You guys were searching for Shaun's handbook? Well... I didn't know. I was training in the dojo. I wasn't informed." She told him. She hung her head a little. Sorry, I don't think I can provide any sort of useful testimony."

She was training in the dojo? I should've invited her to train together this morning. Thought Max before focusing on the task at hand.

"Don't sweat it, I doubt anyone found anything while searching anyway." He said with a slightly forced smile before turning it into a dead serious expression.

But while your testimony may be absent, you could help me with gathering the testimonies of everyone else. That is one of your best qualities, isn't it?"

Noel nodded, her smile lingering somewhere between relieved and solemn. She was happy that Max didn't press her too much on the absence of her testimony. Then again, nothing much she could do about events she had no knowledge of. "Interviewing is the backbone of journalism!" She answered, firing herself up."Let's get to the bottom of this together, Max!"

Max was a bit startled by Noel's enthusiasm; he didn't expect her to recover from her depressed state so quickly, but it was endearing to see. Giving a nod in response to Noel, Max turned to everyone around. He was searching for anyone that acted out of place or suspicious but he found none that fit the description. Fortunately for him, Noel was helping him out, and she might be better at spotting such things.

"Noel. Have a target yet?"

Noel put a hand to her chin. "Well, I don't think it's a coincidence you were looking for Shaun's handbook, and then this murder happened in his room." She started. "Does anyone know more about what exactly happened with Shaun, anyway?" She could see Shaun himself wasn't exactly in a state for questioning right now, maybe later. "Who organised this search?"

"Ice was the one who told me to look for Shaun's handbook, he might know more." He said before walking towards Ice. Max flinched for a second at the sight of marianne's corpse; it looked very gruesome up close, but he had to keep it together, just like he always did.

"Isaiah. If you have some time, Noel and I have some questions for you."

Ice was still examining Marianne's body when he could hear the police officer try to talk to him. "Oh, Max." He turned his head. "And Noel too." He had clearly gotten over his emotional outburst from earlier. Or at least he appeared to. "A police officer and a reporter. You must want a testimony."

"Correct." Noel replied. "I heard you were involved with setting up the search for Shaun's handbook. Since it's needed to open up his room, there might be a lead there." She explained calmly. This clearly wasn't the first time she was doing something like this. "Please tell us everything you can recollect regarding what lead to the search."

"There's not much to say." Ice folded his arms. "If you want me to start at the beginning, I was practicing opening and closing one of the pods... so that I could talk to Aleecia again." Ice gestured to Shaun with his chin. "He came in, thought Aleecia was awake. I explained to him that she had been out for a while. We talked a bit, but then he left. Once I was confident I could do it, I got Krista and Mercy before opening Aleecia's pod. We gave her the Othello game and sealed her back up. Shortly after Krista left, she discovered Shaun. It couldn't have been more than ten minutes since I last saw him. But I wasn't really looking at the clock." He looked at Marianne and unfolded his arms. "But I did watch the minutes tick by after he was discovered. It took us about twenty minutes to find Shaun's hand book. I think Krista found it in the trash room. And then we discovered the body." Ice turned towards the police officer and the reporter. "Anything else?"

"Yes actually. Did you see anything suspicious or out of place during your search for the handbook?" It looked like Max spacing out and not paying attention when he asked that, but the opposite was true. He was already formulating many different theories while simultaniously observing Ice with a close eye. His nature as a police officer did not allow him to trust Testimonies at face value so he payed close attention to Ice in order to find any weird movements or discrepancies.

There was nothing odd about Ice's behavior. Nothing that couldn't be explained away with nerves. Typically before an interrogation, it was important to let an individual's emotions “drain out” before talking to them. With the smell of death still lingering in the air, it was unlikely Max was going to be able to correctly read anyone. The only odd thing Max might have noticed was the unusually long pause before answering. "No." he said with a bairly noticable shake of his head. "I didn't see anything out of place." He turned to face Noel. "Do you have any ideas of who it could be?"

Noel shook her head. "Too early to accuse anyone at this point. We're going to have to gather evidence first." She told him. "Do you know if Shaun had his hand book with him the first time?" She asked with interest. The hand book was likely pivotal to the case, so they needed every bit of info they could get. Noel had noticed a few oddities about the testimony, but nothing she suspected Ice to know outright. She made mental notes of them to review for when they had a solid body of evidence.

Ice groaned. "I don't actually go around asking people if they have their hand books on them. I guess it's possible he didn't have it on him. That would make him the killer, wouldn't it?"

Noel shook her head. "It would primarily affect the timespan in which the murder could've occured. But yes, it would cast suspicion upon Shaun." She answered honestly. "Do you have anyone in mind, though?" She asked, having noticed how eager Ice had been to point to someone as a suspect.

"Honestly, no." Ice folded his arms. "But you have to admit, having someone die in your room would make you look a little suspicious, wouldn't it?"

"Don't be so quick at pointing fingers." Max placed his left knuckle under his chin. "It's suspicious yes, but we barely have any clues. If you want to find the killer you can't be partial, so instead of suspecting him, why don't we go ask him."

Noel interjected. "He was looking pretty bad earlier. Maybe we should give him some time to recover first?"

"Entirely the reason why I wasn't going to pressure the issue." Ice looked away from Max and Noel. "I think I've said enough. Hopefully the others can tell you something more helpful."

"I think you were plenty helpful, Ice." Noel reassured him. "Good luck with investigating."

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

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Max had spent the morning to train with Felix in his private quarter.

“So let’s get started!” Felix’s remark put a smile on Max’s usually dead serious face and they started to practice. While Max was trying to teach Felix all he could about the basics of hand to hand combat, Felix got more enthusiastic and energetic with every lesson. It reached a point where Felix got so excited that he tried to pull off a flashy move in a sparring match. He took a step back and came charging at Max before jumping high in the air with a foot coming straight at Max’s face. But in his excitement, Felix lost control of his body and couldn’t control the impact of the blow, and yet Max wasn’t moving aside at all; at this rate Max would be more than hurt by Felix’s flying kick.

“Bam!”

Before Felix knew it, he was laying on the ground with Max on top of him. He went from kicking Max in the face to being detained by him in a split-second. With big confused eyes, he looked at Max.

“What just happened, I was sure I was gonna hit you with that kick?”

“You overestimate yourself, besides; those flashy moves only work in movies. All I did was took a step to the side, grabbed your leg, and pushed it down, causing you to lose your balance and come crashing down.” Max was very meticulous in his explanation, and it made Felix even more enthusiastic to learn more.

But alas, before they could continue, they were asked to help find Shaun’s e-handbook; apparently Shaun had been drugged and left by a staircase. It could only mean 2 things, this was either a horrible prank…or a murder was taking place. Max had enough experience in his field of work to see it coming but he wasn’t sure if the murder had already happened. If there was still a chance to save the potential victims, he had to try; he had to. Meanwhile, a confused Felix was sheepishly following Max around with no idea why max was acting so weird.

With a dead serious, almost threatening expression, Max went to the dining room where Shaun was supposed to be, but when he arrived he couldn’t find him anywhere.

“Shit, where is that kid.” Max bit his tongue in frustration.

“You mean Shaun? He may have gone to look for his e-handbook. But do you look so frustrated?” Max ignored Felix’s question and cautiously took a step back; he smelled smoke. Suddenly, Max started sprinting towards the source of the smoke, it was Shaun’s room.

“Please tell me I’m not too late!” He shouted while pushing aside any people who stood between him…and Marianne. All he could do in response was close his eyes. A knob appeared in his throat as he tried to calm himself.

Felix was no better off as he didn’t even enter the room; his legs wouldn’t allow it. The cries and horrified expressions on the faces of everyone was enough for Felix. He wanted no more…no more.

Before allowing anyone to notice his pathetic emotions and posture, Felix ran, he ran as far as he could, away from the sorrow and despair that everyone felt. It was at the theatre that he finally halted his marathon. With tears on his face, he peered at the entrance. For some reason he remembered Shona watching him as he played the piano. That felt like a lifetime ago. He started thinking again. It happened again. I wasn’t strong enough back then, and I’m not strong enough now, I really can’t do anything. Wiping his tears away, he entered the theatre and simply sat down in a seat in the back, the same seat that Shona sat in back then. He closed his eyes and slowly fell into a deep slumber.

Danganronpa: Tower of Carnage (Finished!)

i want a dojo

3 Nations: The World Of Mecha

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Phoebe Norah

The slow stomping of the mech as it walked across the green fields combined with the breeze that created movement in said fields was an oddly relaxing experience. Phoebe couldn’t help but doze off while moving ever closer to her destination. A ruggish voice with a heavy accent woke Phoebe a few hours later; it was the man who hired her spouting some trivial words at Phoebe. Leaning forward into a mic, she pressed the push to talk button and said,

“You got the right girl, and I do have a few questions. First of all, how ready is your prototype exactly? I mean I don’t want to get in there and suddenly be blown to bits starting the engine. Secondly, if you want me to test the mech, you gotta do it right; give me the schematics and blueprints and I’ll be able to more thoroughly test your big boy. That is what you hired me to do no?”

She had almost reached her destination now, and the hillbilly was clearly visible. Putting a headset on to keep talking to Jan, she got off of her ass and climbed on top of FR-8R through a hatch. After finding a flat spot, she sat down, throwing her legs in the air and tapped the headset’s mic.

“Owh yeah, and lastly; You have any sweets?”

“Destination…reached.” A few mechanical thuds and sounds were the final noises that freighter made after halting in front of Jan. with a small elevator like platform, no more than half a meter wide, Phoebe descended the mech. About a meter from the ground, she jumped off, and stepped up to Davis. But instead of greeting or shaking hands, she walked straight past him, her enthusiastic eyes searching for the prototype.

“Alright old man, let’s get started then, shall we?”