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night eleven; hunter kill
[Around half an hour after the hunters have made their choice, Sayaka's bound and unconscious body is dumped on the floor of the forest. Next to her is a large box that looks like a generator of some sort, with cables attached to it build to be attached to a human body.]
Um...so tonight's death is going to be electrocution, but I thought of a special treat. Since Sayaka is a musician, maybe she can put on a show?
Just hook her up, and then whenever she stops singing, it'll zap her!
Um...so tonight's death is going to be electrocution, but I thought of a special treat. Since Sayaka is a musician, maybe she can put on a show?
Just hook her up, and then whenever she stops singing, it'll zap her!
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She wakes up after she's been hooked up--she doesn't know what's going on, but if the fact she can't move as much as she'd like is any indication...
Ha. Hahahaha. God damn it all. Her expression goes to terrified once she fully realizes it, letting out a few small laugh-like noises--bitter ones.]
...Ha...haha...I guess I broke my promise...
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That...a friend of mine and I would get out, along with the rest of our class. ...It's nothing you should concern yourself with.
[She looks away, practically sulking.]
...So, what happens now? What are you going to do?
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Kirigiri, right? She asked us to protect you. But with the guns... I'm sorry, Sayaka. I can't let you do it any longer.
Critter wants to electrocute you if you stop singing. But if you can, I want you to stop singing and not start again. That way the pain won't last as long.
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...Somehow, she can't say that she's surprised with the critter's idea. What she is surprised with is Sharon's request--huh. She doesn't...honestly know what to say to that. She's still scared, but...she manages an amused sound.]
...W-Will you give me a request, at the least? Or am I....allowed to choose my final song?
[If this is her final performance, then she may as well make it a good one. Perfection, no less.]
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I hear you guys figured out what I was. Which means, if you didn't get another gun tonight, that I might live until the trial. So sing whatever you like, and if you have any messages for anybody, I'll try and give them out at the trial.
I'm sorry I can't do more.
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Sharon what. Sayaka is not even sure how to respond to that. Yes, the little prey mafia (mainly Charles) had found that she was a Hunter, but...
Woah. Talk about being a little gobsmacked at that.]
...That...really is kind of you, thank you.
Tell Oowada-kun--the one with the big, red pompadour, to find my journal if he can? ...And if he already has, just tell him not to lose hope. Tell that to Fukawa-san--or Syo-san, either one, too. They are the ones with two braids. ...If Syo-san is still there, then also say thanks for me about what she did with Holden yesterday, too.
And...tell Beat-san that I'm truly sorry for what's happened to him. And that I wish him good luck, too...
[With that, she finally smiles--and obviously without the cheering, Monobear's voice, and the music in the background, she sings.
She sings with the same sort of passion--albeit with occasional shocks from musical pauses--that she would at a show. ...From the ground, of course, since she can't exactly get up right now. When she's finished, she says no more--she does scream when the machine starts pumping the electricity into her in earnest, but she does as she's told to make it a swifter...less brutal death.]