Ich Luge

[Trial]

[A/N: I keep forgetting to do this chapter, lmao. Anyways, I keep thinking too far ahead of where this story would go so it may seem a tad bit odd]

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Once everyone is gathered in the hall, The Florist cups her hands around her mouth. "Hey! Stupid Robot! We're ready for your trial!" Delilah puts her hands down, waiting for the robotic female to show up. "Aw, that was rude of you to call me stupid...", Everyone quickly turns around, their eyes widen with surprise [With the exception of Rio and Seung, who calmly turned around]. They notice that her attire is different. Instead of wearing the outfit they first saw her in, she was now wearing a half black-half white bear onesie.

"Nice Pajamas", Jinx snidely commented, which caused Nathaniel and a few others to snicker. Ignoring this, the robot has a grin plastered on her face. "Nufufufufu, follow me to the elevator!"  As she walks off, everyone is hesitant to follow after her. Once they reach the end of the hall, the two metal doors there would slide open, revealing an elevator. 

The dark haired female steps inside, waiting for the others to get in. Two by two, they pile into the small space that somehow managed to fit them all in. Deku stands by Toby, who pats their head as an attempt to comfort them. They faintly hear Rae press a button, causing the space to descend. Once the elevator comes to a stop, the two metal doors slide open once more.

The pajama wearing robot would exit the elevator first, walking into a room with a throne and a control in the middle. Apart from that, It was completely empty. She takes a seat from the throne, smirking at the looks on their faces. "Is this the trial room?", Arthur raised a brow, "It seems awfully bare for a debate room." A few murmurs rise from the crowd of students, sounding like they agreed.

Rae giggles, reaching over for a button on a panel that was right next to her throne. She slams her fist against it, Podiums begin to rise from the floor, surrounding her. "Take it back?", She asks. Everyone goes to the podiums that have their names carved into the gold plating, one was left empty. It was most likely Akane's would-have-been podium if she was still alive. 

"Let the trial begin!~"

             ☆MAKE YOUR ARGUMENT☆

                                         ► TRUTH BULLET(S) ARE LOADING...◄                                                                    

"Let's start with the cause of death, yes?", Alex does a firm nod once he sees that everyone has agreed. 

"Tch", Arthur scoffed, "She was obviously killed by the slit on her throat. Once your throat is slit, you'll die in a matter of seconds or minutes."

Rio nods, "I agree, There is no other reasoning on how she would've died. The other wounds on her body could've just been a cover up."

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