COLLECTED: 1 RULEBOOK
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A paralyzing fear came creeping up my body. The real terror of the game was finally realized.
"So? That's all? We're just standing around?" Lou shrugged.
"We need to find our way out! With all our friends!" Sarah tried to get the group's morale up.
"And beat the shit out of that stupid frog!" Soon added.
"But first...how about we look at our trip regulations? They might be useful..." Melissa prompted.
"Fine. We need to get leaving though." Candle said.
I turned on my Handbook and saw:
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RULES
1. This trip will be entirely localized within the mall. Leaving it will result in consequences.
2. Nighttime is from 11 p.m. to 6 a.m. Some areas will be off-limits at this time, so please show some caution.
3. You may not sleep in areas other than the dorms provided.
4. You are allowed to explore the MoA with little restrictions.
5. Violence against MonoCroaky is prohibited, as is destruction of the security cameras.
6. Anyone who kills a fellow trip mate will graduate, unless they are discovered.
7. Once a murder takes place, a trial will begin shortly thereafter.
8. If the guilty party is exposed during the class trial, they alone will be punished.
9. If the guilty party is not exposed, they alone will graduate, and the rest will be punished.
10. Lending your Handbook to another student is prohibited.
11. The culprit can kill up to a maximum of two people during the killing game.
12. Attempting to break into restricted areas is prohibited.
13. Additional rules may be added if necessary.
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"What rules are these?!" Music Note shouted.
"For now, we have to forget about the murders. We have lives to live!" Neil told us all.
"Besides, we can probably still continue our work here..." Black proposed.
"Now, we have to explore the mall!" Sarah cheered.
"Yeah, there are still tons of questions I have." Template said.
"I'll go alone." Crystal said.
"Why?!" I shouted.
"I'm not getting murdered. That's some real pussy shit."
Everyone seemed to agree, as I went off on my lonesome to see the mall.
And I ran into-
"Kyaaaa!"
I had accidentally ran into Sarah while looking.
"Oh! Are you ok?" I helped her up.
"Yes. Just...watch where you're going, ok?"
I walked away, seeing that only the first floor and the center part of the 2nd floor was open. There were little beds inside some of the stores, and the escalators weren't working. A lot of merchandise was scattered around, and Lou and Music Note were in the amusement park on the ferris wheel.
Candle and Melissa were in the dining area, eating some spaghetti, while Template was talking about this guy named Papyrus or something.
Riko and Fanny found an off-limits door, which was probably a janitorial closet.
Most everyone was hanging out in the theme park. All the rides were working properly. But, then-
*ding bong bong bing*
The mall announcer system went on.
"Good evening! It is now 11 pm, which means it's Nighttime! The theme park and food court are now closed!"
Grumbling, we all made our way out of the theme park. I decided, why not go to bed?
I went to sleep pretty quickly...
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Baseball is the protagonist that everyone loves to hate, he deserves to go to Super Guantanamo
Also, we might be able to do free time events soon.
Also, please don't be salty if your OC dies first. Or turns out to be the mastermind. We do not stan that drama.
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Antagronpa: A Bad Second Chance
Fanfic17 antagonists/masterminds from different killing games are placed into a new killing game. What could possibly go wrong? 16/17 students alive. CHAPTER: 1
