Monday September 14th 2009 - 6:25 PM

Blake opened the door to the dinning room and entered. The room was already filled with people. Dinner was set up cafeteria style; one long table was against the wall of the room and on it sat all the dishes. A long oval table lined with chairs sat in the center of the room. This was the table were almost everyone sat. A much smaller round table with eight chairs was a little ways away from the main table. This table was known as the teen table.

The people who sat at the teens table were; Blake, Rebecca, Luke, and Jasmine. As Blake walked towards the table he noticed two other teens sitting at the table. Blake sat down across from Luke.

Rebecca instantly noticed Blake and mentioned his presence to escape answering the question Jasmine asked her. “Blake there you are, what took you so long? These are the two new guests who checked in today; Lyre Scarlet and Raven Vere.”

Blake let out a chuckle. “Which one is the guy?” He snickered more when the male teen let out a growl.

The male teen looked about the same height as Luke. He had darker brown hair like the color of mahogany. His eyes were a deep shade of blue, and his eyes didn’t give away what he was thinking in the slightest. “Raven is a unisex name, not just a female name.”

He is about the same height as me; maybe a little taller. His arms have a bit of muscle, but I don’t think he has that much more than me. I think I could take him. Blake couldn’t help snickering more. “Sure it is, sure it is.” Blake answered in a sarcastic tone. “You believe what makes you happy.”

Raven growled again and angrily rose from his chair. “I’m not making it up. A lot of names are actually used for both sexes. Like Shannon, over 10% of people named Shannon are actually guys.”

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Monday September 14th 2009 - 7:50 PM

Blake laid on his bed and started pulled out a notebook. As he wrote he narrated what was written out loud. “The evil Blood Witch with her snake like tongue forced Lake the knight to go without food for one week, if he ever wants to see the princess Areca again. The princess was currently being held hostage and forced to work as a chamber maid to the three Medusa sisters. But this wasn’t enough to please the witch, she ordered Lake to do a certain task. But as he went on this quest the Dark Knight appeared in front of him. The Dark Knight tried to rile Lake, and it worked. Lake summoned a plant monster. Its vines wrapped around the Dark Knight’s limbs immobilizing him. Lake knew that Dark Knight wore layers of armor, so he knew the only way to hurt him as to attack his head where there was no armor. He had the thorny vines wrap around the Dark Knight’s neck and pulled backwards snapping his neck. Lake pulled out his sword and raised it into the air ready to stab the Dark Knight's head with it. He then sliced-”

A knock on the door interrupted him. He set the notebook Blake and opened the door. Rebecca stood in the doorway smiling at him. “We are are going to play some games, do you want to join us?”

Blake agreed and the left his room. As he stepped out of the room he heard Davis and Paige telling Ellie a bedtime story. A soft smile floated onto Blake’s face. Davis and Paige are selfish sometimes and lazy and they want others to do their work for them. But they really are good parents to Ellie at times.

He let out a chuckle as he listened to the story they made up on the spot. Throwing in all the crazy things Ellie suggested. What was originally a story of a princess became one about a hip gangster trying find his lost daughter in the ocean. Ellie’s mind really was a piece of work. She loved watching gangster movies with her mother, instead of the kiddy movies most kids liked.

Blake followed Rebecca down to the first floor and into the library where the others were waiting. Raven, Luke, and Jasmine sat next to each other at a large table setting up a board game. While Lyre s

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Monday September 14th 2009 - 9:50 PM – Bluebill Bar

Cameron and Davis sat on bar stools as they drank their liquor. They sat at the counter drinking their stress and problems away. They might have sat next to each other but in the size of their strain and troubles they were worlds apart.

Cameron slammed his drink down. “That brat really doesn’t understand. I try to make him, but he never gets it. He is stuck in his dreams; but reality isn’t that nice… dreams don’t happen.”
Davis looked down bitterly at his beverage. “Happiness really is just a fleeting thing. After I got married to Paige almost 6 years ago, I thought everything would be smooth sailing. But dreams never happen, or if they do they never last.” He let out a sigh. “Paige really should stop spending so much money.” He paused and frowned and starred at the drink with distain. “We can’t afford it.” Another pause before he finished his statement. “Anymore.”

Cameron laughed bitterly. “What am I doing just talking about one of my problems; you have it worse.”

Davis shook his head. “You’re mistaken, Cameron your problems are worse than mine. Your problems could cost you everything soon…” Davis paused. “You might even go to jail in the end.”

Cameron chugged the rest of his liquor down and ordered another one. “I’ll get through it. Alexia and I promised each other we would do what ever it takes to get through this.” He turned to look at Davis. “Want another?”

Davis shook his head. “No thanks; I’m going to head back.”

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Monday September 14th 2009 - 10:00 PM

“`Yes.” Rebecca jumped up from her chair and cheered. “I won.”

Raven tapped his fingers against the table as he made a frustrated sound. “It’s all luck.”

Rebecca playfully stuck her tongue out at him. “And you’re just jealous.” She turned and beamed at Blake. “Thanks for helping me win.”

Blake rubbed the back of his head slightly with his hand. And he starred down at the floor when he felt his cheeks turn red. “It was nothing.”

Rebecca smiled triumphantly at the game board. “I’m kind of hungry; I’ll bring us some snacks.”

Blake stood up from his seat when Rebecca headed towards the door. “I’ll help you.”

They left the library and headed to the kitchen in the main house. “You didn’t have to help me,” Rebecca said when they entered the kitchen. “I can do it myself.”

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Update from Rudolf.
>>/teaparty/71219

Spoke it over with my technical co-GM. Between my lack of time to actually carry this game on and the fact that everything solvable has been solved, I'm going to be calling this game over. Because the win conditions for each of the non-DM sides were different, it was possible for both sides to win. This is not the case, however.

Now, similarly to Kinjo's game, this was kind of an experiment. (although I forgot to mention this at the beginning). It looks like this sort of game has potential, but will require more fine tuning in the future. (and I do hope to have another game in a similar fashion)

Satoshi was the murderer. He was still in a coma when Ozaki saw him during his morning rounds, but awoke shortly after the arrival of his friends. Keichi's knowledge near the end of the game is a combination of information given to him by Satoshi and what he was actually able to infer. Satoshi's knowledge is related to why he was in a coma. For finding out too much, he ended up being poisoned into a coma that should have persisted indefinitely.

Satoshi took advantage of the volcano eruption and the sensors outside to give the impression that the outside was filled with poisonous volcanic gas, and used that to create the seeming closed room of Ooishi's death (which as solved earlier was a lethal injection of KCl).

Satoshi also was the danger Ozaki faced upon running outside. Satoshi, who was afraid that one or more of the staff would be able to figure out the trick with the gas, laid in wait outside the clinic's main entrance. After all, he had to stop the research being done in the clinic to prevent the spread of Hinamizawa syndrome.

Regarding what happened in the basement, well. Ozaki's board can tell the tale.
https://archive.seacats.net/Queen_Carrier/

And the detective's board
https://archive.seacats.net/Alphabet_Project/

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bump

>>12204
Welp, sucks. I don't feel like there was much of a victory here, especially considering I couldn't find anything really. Thanks for the game, delayed and halted as it could be.

* Ding-dong-ding-dong *

"Attention, you bastards! A body has been discovered! Following a brief period of investigation, we will commence our camp trial!

Let me explain the supplementary rules regarding 'graduation'!! The fact that 'someone who kills another can graduate the school' remains unchanged, but... There is one more clause to that rule that must be checked, right? It’s no good just killing someone. You must hide what you’ve from everyone else! And so, the system to judge whether that was accomplished or not... ...is a 'camp trial' session we will enact a short time after a killing occurs! This 'camp trial' will commence a few hours after murder takes place! It will be a battle between the 'culprit' who committed murder... And the 'innocents' - the rest of you students!!

During trial, you will get a chance to debate 'who among us is the hidden killer' among yourselves. The result will be decided by vote, held at the end of the trial session. And then, if the answer you reach is the correct one... The culprit who disrupted public order will be 'punished', and the rest can go on living our camp’s communal lifestyle. On the other hand, if the wrong person is voted for as the culprit... The real culprit who committed the crime stays alive, but all the innocents will be 'punished'. If that happens, that will also be the end of our communal lifestyle, of course!

If I may speak bluntly... I’m talking about execution, of course! Execution means execution. Eh-kse-kyu-shon. Zap-zap in the electric chair! Choke-choke from poison gas! Maybe I’ll tear your body up in a hurricane storm! Judging people is a duty not to be taken lightly. Your very lives depend on it! Those are the rules of the 'camp trial'!!

Isn’t it time you start your investigation into who the culprit is? This is a file I’ve written, containing details about the body. It’s name is... ...The Monobear File!! It didn’t escape me that I’m dealing with a bunch of amateurs here and there’s a limit to what you can learn from examining the body... So instead,

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>>12073
The murder has been solved, and the players will continue to Round 2 starting tomorrow.

Welp, we've decided it's best to end the game on a high note, so all the threads are public now.

Go to https://archive.seacats.net/danganronpa/res/1848.html

>>12107
Yahoooo~☆ I've been waitin' for weeks to read this! If I had signed up early instead of procrastinatin' like I usually do, I wouldn't be in this predicament. Anywaaaaay. Don't worry, Kinjo. I bet ya it'll be great just like all your other works.

whoops and kannon

>>1482
>>1615


Gee thanks for telling me promptly that the gameboard is happening =.= I just found out pretty much right now.

>>1618
Next time, go check /teaparty/ where all recent chat-like posting resides.

hi
Second thread https://archive.seacats.net/gameboard/res/1620.html

>>11871
Also after the final match be prepared for a stream by yours truly, along with a special surprise. It'd be neat if everyone who participated in the tournament was there to see it, anyway.

Very well, it was decided the last match will be tomorrow at 1 PM board time. Hope to have you around etc.

The winner is anon due to mistaken logic error. Good game.

Thank you for all who played I hope you enjoyed it.

>>12028
Well played everyone. Wish i could have taken part in it. t'was fun to watch.

now everyone can play my game

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