DAY 3 - Trial

[islandiastaff]

[Welcome to Lounge Four! The view from this extra-large lounge is dominated by a small mountain you've been growing steadily closer to all day, and are now at the foot of. M.C, of course is already here.]

Welcome, one and all! You'll never see its equal again, so take in the sights of Lounge Four while you still can!

With no further ado, it's time to begin today's Trial of Justice!

[The lounge is locked - if you want in, looks like you have to do the trial first! M.C leads the way to the usual bonfire clearing.]

You managed to pin down a spy yesterday, but will you be able to repeat that miracle today?! Ladies and gentlemen, get ready to rock!

[Mechanics are the same as yesterday. Vote here!]

Comments

[candyrocks]

[Well, somebody has to get things started, right?]

I know a secret! A detective secret! Who wants to hear it?

[fullonbraced]

[...RAISES HAND!]

MEEE!

[candyrocks]

'Kay.

Well...I figured out who the detective was! That it was Ema. 'Cause I fingerprinted that note. And since I figured it out, she told me who else was a spy!

[zerotodoro]

Huh? What kind of secret, Greg-Dono?

[candyrocks]

Hi! Where were you last night at 7 PM, bub?

[livefreely]

Since we all seem to be stuck in a ditch here with interrogations -- I'll try another tactic! Ta-da-da-daaaah, it's Nagase Iori's Question Time!

[Complete with dramatic finger pointing.]

Wolfwood-san, Dodoro-san, Hisoka-san, and Hibiki-san...! You all have thirty seconds to answer the following question, and if you go over that time limit, well, you'll see. What exactly do you plan on wishing for if you win?

[Genius plan, right?]

[schwings]

[Hisoka flourishes his hand and brings it up to coolly push back his bangs.]

All I want it some hair gel. ♣

[punchestumors]

Hair gel? [flat look.] That's like 400 jenny.

[read: not much in hxh land]

[collateraltsunage]

...Hair gel?

[exfired]

[. . .]

Is there a shortage where you come from or somethin'?

[says the man from a canon where everyone is apparently half-porcupine going by hairstyle]

[wildrhythm]

[Joking around is probably suicide at this point, soooooo]

...I'm gonna use my wish to make sure Kanade becomes a world-class pastry chef.

[Awkward head scratch mumble]

[livefreely]

That's really selfless of you!

[punchestumors]

Huh? Your wish is the same as Kanade's?

[He smells an alliance...]

[sweetssuite]

[...] Oh.

[s2g]

[ what is with these kids and the dramatic pointing



bluntly, ] There's someone I gotta deal with, but I'm still figurin' out how.

[punchestumors]

... [a groan.]

Can you be a little less vague maybe?

[He sounds annoyed, though in his defense, Hisoka did just drag him around by the face for a while.]

[livefreely]

Deal with in what way?

[zerotodoro]

we...well it's embarrassing now hearing what other people say their wishes are. But I just want my friends to stop forgetting about me.


I know it's a selfish wish

[punchestumors]

[Wow, that's kind of.... awkward. He can't help but feel kinda bad for the guy.]

Oi, don't worry about it. MC said the wishes are supposed to be selfish, so yeah.

At least it's not hair gel.

[still mad at Hisoka]

[exfired]

[over in this corner, someone is raising his hands in a placating gesture and trying to get everyone's attention. and by someone i mean this guy. obviously.] Okay, okay, I dunno about you kids, but I'm out this round until things start to look less hectic. There's way too many possibilities for the one round.

[poetryandclarinet]

Y-yeah, I- I'd like to vote out a spy tonight, but with two suspects turning into four, I-I don't think I can make a decision...

[collateraltsunage]

Well....

[She is tempted to vote for Hisoka...]

We need a method of narrowing down spies. Abstaining continuously isn't an option.

[candyrocks]

You should believe me!

I don't know who to vote for either, though.

[punchestumors]

[things he wants to do: vote for hisoka

things he doesn't want to do: get his ass kicked again

so he'll sulk in vague agreement]

Meh.

[synchrownization]

Same here. Without any way of proving if anyone's answers are right, anyone can lie their way out of an interrogation.