[ semi-closed ] PENALTY GAME 02

[birdkeepers]

Who: The Doctor, Fletcher Tringham (beansprout), and anyone else who incurs a punishment and chooses a penalty game as a result of the Milgram Experiment event. (We will edit this listing if that occurs.)
When: Around dinner time.
Warnings: Gore, torture.

Comments

[birdkeepers]

[Fletcher's penalty game is being handwaved at player request. His larynx is removed.]

REACTIONS

[birdkeepers]

The penalty games are playing on every communicator and screen across the prison. They's hard to miss!

If your character is watching the broadcast and would like to react to any of the penalty games, please feel free to play that out in this thread!

[cutswitha_j]

Akabane had been sitting on a bench in the hall, now adorning his familiar trenchcoat and wide-brimmed hat. His dead -or supposed dead, rather- had left the man feeling disoriented and more than a little confused. After a shock like that, he really should have been dead. If anything, his body should be covered with burn marks and his brain half dead. Yet here he was, walking around the prison as though nothing had happen.

When the monitors in the hallway turned on, Akabane glanced up. An eyebrow lifted as he saw that it was once again a punishment game, and the victim this time was none other than the little boy from the first event.

As his larynx was removed slowly and painfully, the older man couldn't help but chuckle and smirk darkly, tipping his hat back over his eyes. It would be interesting to experience his roommate's temper after this.

[knightofangst]

Suzaku had been sat in the comon room, he had been trying to avoid the monitors because he could not cope with the death on them. He might be a murderer, he might of killed thirty innocents but he had never taken pleasure in watching others suffer. He felt a cold anger at the prison but as Fletcher came onto the screan, in the room that was now unfortunatly farmiliar Suzaku blinked. He hadn't been able to miss seeing the little boy who he had given his candy to die, but here he was sat strapped into a chair.

So he couldn't have died, just been knocked out, passed out from pain perhaps, as dead as he had looked on the screan he was alive now. As the roulette started Suzaku clenched his fists, he stood in anger as the procedure started but forced himself to watch the whole thing before storming out of the room in fury. Not quite believing that they would do that to such a small boy.