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An hour had passed, and Max was still effortlesly training in the dojo. He would've usually stopped already; but today, he just needed to punch until he either wouldn't be able to lift his arms at all, or there was simply nothing left to punch. Because when he physically strained his body, his mind didn't get enough energy to think about what had transpired.

It was at that moment that he felt the touch of a hand on his shoulder and he protectively turned around while flinching. it was a very cold hand in contrast to his heated body after working out for so long. To his surprise, the new woman who appeared on the monitors stood before him, and it took him a few good second to realise that he was posing in his battle stance. After awkwardly regaining his normal posture, he gave the woman a smile to let her know that he heard her.

"i'm sorry you saw me like that, I was too focused on my training, I didn't hear you enter." He raised his left arm behind his head to scratch it; now that the adrenaline had worn off, he got a good look at Emily. It seemed like today was just full of surprises, as Max quickly noticed while trying to keep his eyes locked on Emily's head. Normally her clothes would be very casual, but for her they left little to the imagination. hoping that she didn't notice his surprised look, Max walked over to the corner to grab his shirt and put it on while saying:

"Thanks for the heads-up. I'll be sure to grab a plate when my stomach starts asking for it." After tightening his tie, he walked towards the dojo door and kept it open for Emily to walk through.

"You were announced on the monitors along with 2 other new people, so I already know that you're the Infinite Caretaker, but to be honest, that seems like such a vague talent. So I was wondering. What is it exactly, that you do?"

The moment Max asked what exactly does she do she held back a chuckle, she thought that her title alone would be enough to give people an idea of what she did." You could say I'm like Miss Buckly, but I take care of people who are either sick or injured and want to get back on their feet. I help the blind, disabled, and sometimes the elderly in any way I can, such making them happier, encouraging them that they can overcome their ailment or ailments. So like I said before, I'm like Miss Bliss, but with sick and injured people." She explained it to him.

"Oh, um, if you don't mind me asking what is your name sir?" she asked him.

As she stepped back out of the room, the caretaker tripped over her own two feet and the mature woman then fell face first into the floor putting herself compromising position with her bottom sticking up in the air, and her sweater riding up to show some of her back. the caretaker's head was spinning from the small tumble she had, for someone smaller it would've been different, but someone of her... Size, it was a little more painful for her

“Ahh, I see; that does make sense.” He said before being surprised by Emily’s question. “There wasn’t an introduction video in the elevator you arrived in? My apologies, I assumed that everybody received those introductions. In any case, I am Max Visser, Infinite Police Offi-“ But before Max could finish his introduction; Emily came tumbling down right in front of him. He tried to grab Emily’s shoulder as fast as he could but before he could reach her, she was already kissing the ground. And if Max wasn’t too busy with checking if she was okay and getting her up, her unique pose would have most certainly colored Max’s cheeks red.

“Ho there! Are you okay miss? That looked like it hurt.” He said as he positioned himself in front of her and reached out his hand for her to grab hold of. “Isn’t it a bit soon to fall head over heels for me?” Max’s obvious attempt at a joke, however poor it may be.

Ellie began pulling herself off the floor without Max's help and gave his joke a kind chuckle, she brushed herself off before checking her back pockets for her journal, once she felt the book she felt a little relieved." I'll be okay." She told him while fixing her bright blue hair, she then realized she needed to go tell the others about breakfast and turned away from Max." Well, I gotta tell the others that there's breakfast in the dining hall." She told the police officer over her shoulder.

As Emily left max hanging and got up without help, Max noticed how she reached into her back pockets before feeling relieved. Both a sense of curiosity and caution got the better of him; while it could be harmless, Emily could be hiding something dangerous or incriminating.

“I can keep you company if you’d like? And if it’s not too much to ask, I noticed you checking your pockets, something important in there?”

The mature woman stopped mid step once Max asked if he could join her, she waved her hand."Oh I'm just going around to tell the others about breakfast, you don't really need to join me. Plus I bet a big guy such as yourself worked up a hunger doing all that training." When he asked what it was that she was checking her pockets for, Ellie showed her journal to him. It was a small leather bound tome.

"It's just my little diary, I try to keep it on me at all times just in case I want to write something. Nothing really important to someone like yourself Mr.Visser."

When Ellie presented her diary, a concealed sigh escaped Max. Maybe it was because of yesterday, but he was feeling a bit paranoid, even so much that he distrusted an innocent woman. That he would do so at all agitated him, although he didn't visibly change at all.

"Aah I see, I understand the need to record your thoughts, if only to check your sanity in this crazy place." he said as he let go of the door when Ellie passed through.
"But you're right, after that workout, I could use some of Bliss' cooking. Let me know if you need anything, I'm always happy to oblige."

Putting her journal back into her pocket, she turned back around and went back to what she was doing, going around and telling everyone about breakfast.

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Darkness. A black void. A drop of blood sending ripples down an undending crimson ocean, merging with the dark horizon that stretches to infinity.

A man, sweating in his bed, cold shivers ran down his spine as he dreamt of this hollow place filled only with blood. Until he opened his eyes and sprung up.

Despite the fact that Felix fell asleep very fast after returning from the court, it felt like he had lost energy, rather than gaining it; the nightmare didn’t really help too. In a smooth motion, Felix hopped out of his bed and put on some clothes. While looking in a mirror and adjusting his sleeves, he tried to put a smile on his face, to remove any sad or distraught looks that found their way into his heart; however, those feelings stuck to him like glue, which wasn’t that strange as he had just witnessed 3 people getting murdered in the span of half a day. About an hour later, he finally managed to regain some positivity and he decided it would be better to find distraction; his rumbling stomach also deserved some attention.

With a bright step, Felix walked out the door and towards the dining room. He tried his hardest to forget the previous day, but upon seeing reaching the dining room, and seeing a boy sitting there, he lost both his momentum, and his expression. It was the same boy that got a front seat of Quill’s execution. If it was anything like the footage that Felix watched, that kid would have to be seriously traumatized, yet he was already up and about. Before Felix knew it, he was stretching his hand out to Thomas, trying to support, and trying to find support.

He quickly retracted his hand when Emily appeared however; seeing them together made him vividly remember where he first saw them, on a monitor, drenched in the blood of a model. Facing them together was just too much to bear, so he turned around and left. Despite his stomach still rumbling, he had lost his appetite and only wished to find some kind of comfort. And so he started to jog around the halls with no clear direction to head towards; until he noticed a sign that he hadn’t seen before.

‘Zen garden’ it said; Felix had not been to this place so he decided to investigate the room, slowly popping his head through the door opening. Upon laying his eyes on the room, he was pleasantly surprised by the calming aesthetic of the garden. Taking a step inwards, he looked to his feet and noticed the softly colored sands that filled the floor. It was too tempting too not try it, so he removed his shoes and socks to take a few steps in the sand; feeling the sand flow between his toes and sliding away as he walked through it felt pleasant, pleasant enough to make Felix lay down in it, completely engrossing himself in his surroundings. As he stretched his arms and legs to create a ‘sand angel’, he felt the sands take away his sorrow and despair.

That was, until he tilted his head to the side and noticed Mercy.

“Good morning.” Said Felix with blushing cheeks and an obviously embarrassed expression, yet not moving a muscle in his body. “I didn’t notice you there, you should have said something.” His awkward smile ever present.









The morning announcement that plays every day should have woken up Max, but Monokuma’s irritating voice simply echoed through a silent room today. Max had already left his quarter, even left a few dirty dishes in the kitchen’s sink. While everybody was probably having a rough time, waking up and getting out of bed, Muffled banging and thudding could be heard from the dojo.

In the corner of the room, Max’s suit jacket was piled up. On his wrists were Boxing gloves. And on his face were drops of sweat as he punched a training bag into oblivion. This wasn’t just some training though, max was relieving stress and anger, while simultaneously strengthening his resolve. While the past was certainly troubled, the future surely wouldn’t be any better. He knew what was to come, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t try stop it with all his might.

And so he kept punching and kicking in silence, preparing himself for what was to come.
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Isaiah Matthews, the Infinite Thug. It was a good fit for his personality, and yet it left Max and Felix in shock. At first it made them aware of Isaiah, but when he explained his past, caution turned to empathy. Isaiah has had it rough, but what came next sank Max and Felix’s jaws even lower.

Maybe it was because Shaun was a kid, or that he was such a social butterfly, but Max had been unconsciously trying to protect him for the entire trial. And it was because of that, that Ice’s reveal seemed so impossible. Shaun being not only a trickster, but an evil manipulative gangster? It all sounded like a joke. Even Zachary seemed to agree that this was all just too insane.

And then the boy known as Shaun shed his skin.

Erin’s laugh sent chills down Max’s spine. His appearance had completely changed, and it left no trace of the scarfed boy that Max felt the need to protect. He had been used…manipulated…betrayed. It raised a flame in his heart, one that he had trouble to contain.

And it seemed that he was not the only one, Ice wasn’t looking too hot either. As Felix was following Ice’s movements, worried that he might do something stupid, Ice suddenly started moving towards Erin.

“Hey…Hey! HEY!? IDIOT, YOU DON’T WANT TO DO THIS! STOP, YOU’RE GETTING YOURSELF KILLED!” Screamed Felix at Ice, but it seemed to have no effect. Ice was completely unaware of his surroundings. Felix wanted to run after him, to stop him, he already had his toes on the edge of his podium, but no spotlight came down on him. All he could do was anxiously watch as the scene before them turned from bad to worse.

Max too, was extremely irritated by the lack of a spotlight on him; he could easily contain Ice if he only got the chance. But the one to receive a spotlight was Calvin. That idiot just ran in front of him, hoping that a simple obstacle like that would stop Ice on his bloodthirsty path of revenge. In the end, he did manage to stop Ice, but at the cost of his own safety. Max only hoped that the wound on Calvin’s head wouldn’t count as being hurt by Ice. Fortunately, Mercy was able to help them soon after, so Max could focus his attention on Erin.

“I think you’ve said enough Steele, if that is even your true name.” Max’s face was filled with sadness and regret as he looked Erin straight in his eyes. “You know, I actually cared for you, protected you. Yet I don’t think you’ve cared for any of us; that isn’t very fair is it?” Max’s expression then slowly turned from sorrow, to anger and conviction. “I hope you understand that this ends here and now, because…I…will…NOT let you get away with this.”
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