Chapter 16: Butterflies
7:35 P.M Day Seven
Amusement Park
Entrance
It was nearly an hour till sunset as the sun waned in the distance, casting an orange glow over the entire park. The majority of the survivors found themselves huddled together near the west side of the park where a reinforced gate rested. It was guarded by several dozen turrets, and a stone wall wrapped in barbwire that circled the entirety of the park itself.
The only survivor not present was the Ultimate Shogi Player. She had elected to return to the hotel after their harrowing game.
An almost haunted expression was settled on Maddie's face. She squeezed her eyes shut as she bowed her head low. "I-I never once calculated any of this happening. I-I'm so sorry. I never wanted to hurt anyone, let alone Kanade. You have every reason to hate me, but I-I swear I will find help if I can."
Naruhiko sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Yo, Mad Math, what are you apologizing for? That was some fucked up shit, and sure, Kana didn't deserve any of it, but it's not like you fucking did anything on purpose to hurt her, right? Far as I'm concerned, the only person I'm blaming is the fuckhead who came after the squirt."
"Yeah, that jerk is the worst! I'm glad that no one else got hurt, though," Annabelle said with a wide smile.
Tiana nodded at the young girl's words. "There is no way you could have known about the trap, so please don't be so hard on yourself."
The Mathematician blinked back tears as she adjusted the straps on her backpack. "Do you guys really mean that? Y-You're not upset with me for what happened?"
"Of course we're not upset. I think we all realize that this was just a set of bizarre circumstances that could have happened to any of us. No one blames you. I'm sure even Tomoko would agree if she was here," Haruto said as he favored the girl with a weak smile.
"Hm, if anything, you may very well be our salvation. If there is in fact a way for you to reach someone, we may be able to bring a premature end to this ugly game," Soo Yeong mused thoughtfully.
Lachlan sighed as he shoved his hands in to his jacket. "Well, I'm sure the mastermind thought about that, but it couldn't hurt to have someone on the outside. At least you'll be free of this freak show."
"Heya, Lach! Don't immediately assume the worst! No matter how small it may be, there's still a chance, right?" Churi asked before she bounded forward and hugged the much shorter girl. "You take care of yourself, 'kay? And I promise, if we meet again, I'm gonna find the perfect match for you."
Maddie seemed a bit surprised, but she slowly returned the gesture as a tired smile spread across her face. "I-I uh... thank you, Churi."
A chuckle escaped from Chloe as she moved up close to the Mathematician. "Well dear, I'm sure a few of us will especially miss having you around." She leaned down and planted a kiss on the shorter girl's cheek. She turned back to the others. "Wouldn't you agree, Siggy?"
The Ultimate Paralympic Athlete stirred at the mention of his new nickname. He shot Chloe a mild look before sighing and slowly moving forward with his crutch. "I have no idea where we are, let alone what lies beyond this wall, but if you do make it back to civilization, I have a request of you. Should I not make it out of this park, I need to know that someone will make sure my sisters are alright."
Maddie almost missed the boy's words, as she still felt heat blossoming against her cheek. She absentmindedly rubbed her cheek before lifting her chin as Sigmund held out a folded up piece of paper. "I-If I find someone who can help, I will do what I can. It's the least I can do."
"I wish I could say that I had someone I wanted to reach, but you all are the closest thing I have to real friends," Utano said quietly as his lips twitched slightly. "Be careful out there, though I can't imagine there could be anything anymore dangerous than this park."
"Hmm, the lads makes a good point. It doesn't feel right sending you out against the unknown without anything to help you." Kaizoku swung his backpack off his shoulder and started to dig through it. He pulled out a compass, a canteen, and a sextant and offered them to Maddie. "Here, you should be able to make your way with these. Good luck out there, lass."
"Jesus H Fuck! How much shit you got in there, Long John Silver?!" Becky exclaimed as she was held up by her owner.
Madison flushed slightly from the doll's outburst along with the items Kaizoku presented to her. "Uh thank you, Captain Zoku. I hope I can repay your kindness somehow."
"Ooooh my dearie! I will so miss your innocent and precious nature. You take good care of yourself and eat healthy, if at all possible!" Seikatsu said in a maternal manner as she took several strides forward. She then picked up the girl into a bone-crushing hug.
"Lady Seikatsu, perhaps you can give the young lady some breathing room? I don't think she appreciates your affection," Laris said with a slightly bemused expression.
The Tarotologist offered a trill of laughter as she released the girl. "As you wish, fair Laris. I do not wish to cause any harm to dear Maddie."
"Well, hopefully you'll be able to find someplace safe. Just make sure to pace yourself, okay?" Shiho offered a kind smile along with a thumbs up.
Before Maddie could respond to Shiho, the group heard a loud gagging sound. Kurokuma waddled into sight. "Jeez, the sight of all of you really grinds my gears. Enough of this sappy shit." He growled and stomped his foot as the massive gate suddenly swung open with a mechanical groan. "Alright, killer, get your keester moving already. If any of you so much as make a move to try and escape, I'll have my turrets turn you into swiss cheese. Please feel free to test it, though." The dark colored bear cackled as he leaned next to the open entrance.
The Mathematician swallowed a sharp breath as she squeezed at the straps on her backpack before bowing her head low. "Th-Thank you all for everything. I don't know the odds right now, but I hope we all see each other again," she said, sniffing softly as she turned and hurriedly moved towards the open gateway.
A chorus of farewells followed, but as soon as the girl crossed the threshold, the gate swung shut and sealed once more. "Whelp, maybe this wasn't all bad. You fuckers got to see how close freedom was. I can't imagine a greater despair at the moment." Kurokuma howled in laughter. "And to top things off, since you guys failed in the trial… there're no new areas open for you. I know I'll be sleeping well tonight!" He giggled as he skipped out of sight.
7:52 P.M Day Seven
Resort District
Hotel
Lobby
The Plastic Surgeon very gently examined Tiana's ankle before offering her a compassionate smile. "Miss Blake, you might have trouble moving around well for the next few days, but I don't think it's something you have to worry about. Still, I'm impressed by Haruto's quick thinking. This could have been worse if you'd agitated it further," Soo Yeong said as he rose to his feet before nodding at the Dominatrix, who was seated in a lounge chair.
"Well, at least it's nothing permanent." Tiana sighed. She looked from Soo Yeong towards the blue-haired boy seated next to her. "And thank you, Haruto. I'll have to find someway to repay you."
Haruto quickly waved his hand through the air. "That's not necessary, Tiana, I was just doing what anyone would. I couldn't just leave you like that. We were a team, after all," he said as a faint smile spread across his face.
"Tch, yeah right. Just admit it, you wanna ride that pony all the way to town! And who could blame you? She's probably got a lot of kinky shit in her head," Becky said before Dolly offered an aghast expression and covered the doll's mouth. "Oh, please forgive Becky. She just can't help herself."
The Dominatrix made an annoyed expression as she cleared her throat. "If that's the case, Dolly, then I'll ask you to keep her in check."
Sigmund shook his head at the exchange. "Perhaps you could simply leave her behind in your room? She does seem to cause a lot of unnecessary drama. Or at least gag her."
"I think she's fine, just as long as we don't have anymore arguing. We've had enough of that for today," Annabelle said. She idly kicked her legs out in front of her as she looked around the group.
"No fucking kidding, squirt. My head still hurts from that damn trial. Gotta say, we'd all be fucking toast if it wasn't for Tomoko." Naruhiko chuckled as he propped his legs against a small end table.
The Ultimate Parental Figure nodded his head in agreement. "There can be no doubt about that. We owe her a big apology. I'm not saying her surly demeanor didn't give us reason for suspicion, but we wouldn't have made it through today without her."
Tiana offered a weak smile as she eyed her bandaged ankle. "That's true. I guess it goes to show that it's important to not judge someone due to a first impression alone."
"It's really not so surprising, is it? Not everyone is willing to divulge so much about their private life in such a harrowing game. I suspect Tomoko is the type to play her cards close to her chest. We do owe our livelihood to her strategy," Sigmund responded.
Annabelle made a small face. "There's just something I don't get, though. Why would they put Yushikuma in charge of chess? I mean, he was a pretty big dummy."
"Sh-She does make a good point. Tomoko was able to unsettle him by all of her taunting and teasing. I'm not sure we'd have been so lucky if we'd been up against Kurokuma," Dolly said with a thoughtful expression.
"Shit, maybe that's the point," Naruhiko grumbled as he laced his hands behind his head.
"What exactly are you implying?" Tiana asked as she raised a slender brow.
A look of realization dawned on Soo Yeong's face. "They took it easy on us. Yushikuma was chosen because he was ill-suited. They probably didn't want to lose all of their participants so quickly."
Haruto frowned. "So our victory might have been real, but we were given an easy opponent on purpose? It makes you think we didn't actually win anything."
"I'm sure even our captor didn't anticipate us emerging unscathed from the death game. Personally, I'm more perturbed by the fact that Yushikuma seemed to be leaking blood," Sigmund responded.
Annabelle folded her arms over her petite chest. "Uh, maybe it was corn syrup or something? It did look pretty real though, didn't it?"
"Bah, who cares?! Let's just hope the little pain in the ass is history," Becky said with a low chuckle.
8:14 P.M Day Seven
Resort District
Hotel
Rooftop
The Ultimate Knight let out a quiet sigh as she stared off the rooftop and at the sun that was still peaking out beyond the horizon. To say the day had been difficult was a vast understatement.
Laris couldn't help but feel a horrible pang in her chest as she thought back to the anguish she'd seen on Kanade's face. She had sworn to protect the Composer but, like so many of her other vows, it too had been broken. She could hardly defend herself, let alone anyone else.
It hadn't been her strategy that saved the day, but Tomoko's. All she had done was offer false hope and lie to everyone. She was sure her father would be ashamed of her if he was still alive.
Kaizoku let out a sigh as he made his way next to Laris. "How are you holding up, Captain?" The Sailor looked down towards the amusement park with a somber expression.
A bitter laugh escaped Laris as she peered over her shoulder at the boy. "I'm not feeling like much of a captain. Hell, I don't even deserve to be called a knight. A knight is duty-bound to defend the kingdom, the people, and the crown. The last time I checked, I've been incapable of doing any of the above."
"Lari, you shouldn't be so hard on yourself all the time!" Shiho exclaimed as she stepped out behind the Sailor. "You're only one person and things have been difficult, ya know? You can't put all that junk on your shoulders."
Kaizoku gave a nod. "Shiho's right. You feel that way because you care. You don't feel like a knight, because you care about what being a knight means." His pirate persona was gone as he turned to look towards Laris. He scratched at his chin in thought. "You don't have to be a knight if you don't want to, but I think it does mean something to you at the end of the day."
Laris squeezed her eyes shut as she leaned against the hilt of her sword. "If only it was today's failure on my mind. You don't get it, though. I've lied to everyone and concealed my identity, but it's not just that. I've got more blood on my hands than you could possibly know. You both would be better off just keeping your distance. Those around me tend to meet with terrible fates."
The Runner huffed indignantly and slowly stomped forward. "You're just assuming the worst. I mean, we've all done some things we regret. Just give us a chance to decide for ourselves how we feel."
Kaizoku placed a hand on Shiho's shoulder to try to calm her down. "Keeping your identity a secret is not a problem with me, as I assume you had your reasons. We aren't going to just leave you to wallow," he explained, letting go of the Runner. Kaizoku looked back to Laris with a strained smile. "I'm sure Shiho would agree that hearing you carry a burden like that only makes us want to help you more."
"You both are truly too kind. I don't deserve such a gesture," the Ultimate Knight said in a withdrawn manner. She opened her eyes once more as she stared back at the sunset. "I wouldn't even know where to begin. It's been so long since I've talked about it with another human being."
Shiho tilted her head in Kaizoku's direction a moment before taking a quick breath. "I can start. I-I uh have never taken a life or anything, but I have my own baggage I guess. M-My father was something of a genius. He used to be known as the Ultimate Doctor. Well, when I was young, he used me to test deadly bacteria and diseases. At first, I was so happy to be helping my dad, but I realized much later that he was just using me like a test dummy. He'd subject me to all sorts of horrid things, only to cure me. It's a miracle I'm still alive, but to this day I'm still terrified of needles and being in small places. It helps that I can't see it, but even elevators make me nervous."
The Sailor's gaze cast downward. He took a deep sigh. "That's a rough thing to have to deal with. It's sickening that a person would be willing to do that to their own kid." Kaizoku's burned hand tightened into a fist. "Since we're sharing... When I was eleven, I-" The boy closed his eyes. He took a few measured breaths as he looked back towards the two girls. "My dad was my hero, I always looked up to him. I loved him more than anything. But when I was eleven..." Kaizoku paused again, then continued in a quieter tone. "I killed him."
"But it must have been an accident or something, right? There's no way you'd do that on purpose," Shiho said with an earnest expression as she chewed on her lower lip.
Laris shifted her stance against the air vent she was propped against as she regarded the pair. "Shiho, a man who did something so cruel doesn't deserve to be called a father. Kaizoku, I too have a hard time believing that you intentionally hurt your father. There must be more to your story than that," she said with an edge to her voice.
"My dad, Kokai, also used to be an Ultimate. He was the Ultimate Naval Engineer, so he wanted to train me in the family business: working on ships. I was never as good as him at fixing and building ships, but I could sail anything, even in the worst storm. Dad wanted to make sure I got fully trained in everything." Kaizoku walked off a bit and leaned against part of the wall. "So, I had been learning for a bit, but at eleven, he took me to work on a docked container ship. There were a few problems with the engine. He dragged me along so I could see how it was done. I wanted to make him proud, so I tried to do it myself. I don't know what I was thinking, but I made things worse. Before I knew it, he picked me up and tossed me out of the room."
The Sailor began running a soothing hand over his burnt skin.
"An explosion erupted out just after. I only got a little charred." Tears rolled down his cheeks as he looked away from the two. "He was dead. I didn't mean to do it. It may have been an accident, but I still killed him. I was so shaken up at the time that I lied. I let my dad take the blame so I wouldn't get in trouble. I killed him and lied about it like a coward."
A loud clanking sound could be heard as Laris' sword clattered to the ground. The Ultimate Knight numbly rose to her feet. A look of sympathy and understanding was etched on her face. "Kaizoku, believe me when I say I know how you feel. When the royal family finally acknowledged me as Nevermind, I swore an oath to protect the kingdom, to protect Sonia. As I was finishing my training, she was trapped in Tokyo when the tragedy began. I had to watch helplessly as she was killed and the world began to crumble. It didn't take long for despair to find Novoselic," she said as she took several strides before stopping in front of the boy.
"When that happened, it became abundantly clear that the mob converging on us would slaughter each and everyone of us. I slayed men, women, and even children our age or younger that were trying to overtake the palace. For the first time in my life, I felt fear. I knew I was staring death in the face and I was terrified. I felt like a little girl, and that none of my training amounted to anything. My father, the king, ordered me to flee. I should have stayed, I should have fought to my last breath as my training demanded. However, I'd never been so scared in my life. Before I knew it, I was already out of the castle and fleeing through the countryside. I-I left my family, my liege, and my kingdom to burn, all because I was too afraid to do what was necessary," she said as she rested her hands on the boy's shoulders as tears filled her eyes. "I am no Knight, I am nothing more than a traitor to my kingdom and family. So many good people are dead because of me."
The Ultimate Runner felt her chest tighten. She could feel the despair in the girl's voice. She opened her mouth several times to speak, but eventually relented as she took several steps forward and wrapped her arms around the taller girl. "Y-You can't put all of that on yourself, 'kay? It's just too much to put on your shoulders. Almost anyone would crumble under that kind of pressure."
"I know I could never have gone through with that." Kaizoku wiped away his tears and looked up to the Knight. "Hell, the only reason I didn't completely lose it was because of my sister. She was nine at the time, same age as Anna. Seeing Kaisui upset over everything stirred something in me to step up and be there for her. My mom fell into a depression. She always glared at me, as if she knew it was my fault. I dedicated my life to keeping sis safe and happy from then on." Kaizoku sighed. "Whenever I would get upset over everything with my dad, I would just focus on Kaisui to bury the pain. Being there for her was more important than my feelings, anyway," the Sailor mused quietly as he gently moved Laris' hands off his shoulders so he could stand up. "I'm sorry you had to deal with everything on your own. If it means anything, I promise to be there for you, same as I was for Kaisui."
Laris felt a painful and tearful smile pull at her lips. She gently squeezed Shiho as she continued to stare at Kaizoku. "I do not deserve such kindness nor stalwart friends, but I thank you both. I can't remember the last time I've had a friend. I've spent so long wallowing in hate and despair. I can never repay your compassion."
Kaizoku smirked as he lightly shook his head. "You don't have to worry about repaying us, Laris. We don't do this because we want something. It's just because we care." The Sailor's long arms came around and pulled both girls into a brief hug. "So for now, you won't have to worry about having to stand on your own." Kaizoku pulled away carefully. He noticed that Shiho was still embracing Laris, so he gave the Knight a nod before turning to leave. "I think I'll leave you two be. I'd hate to ruin your time together with my complainin'."
The Runner loosened her grip on the Knight a moment as she heard the Sailor's footsteps moving away from them. "Nope. Not uh. Not gonna happen," Shiho said as she bounded towards the retreating boy. She wrapped an arm around his, her chest crushing against his arm as she gestured back towards Laris. "Come on, Captain Zoku, come sit with us. I can't see anything, but my hearing is super good. I know you're hurting too. Friends should stick together in tough situations, don't ya think?" she asked as an infectious smile spread across her face.
"She's right, you know. After everything we've been through and what happened today, I think all could use the comfort of one another," Laris mused as she slumped against the air conditioning unit.
Shiho offered no further response, though her grip tightened on the boy's arm as if she was prepared to drag him if he protested.
Kaizoku lowly chuckled. "You both are right. Besides, I think my arm's had enough trauma without you breaking it, Shiho," the Sailor mused as he turned to follow the girl back towards Laris. "Guess I got it in my head at some point that, after what I did, I shouldn't be a burden on others."
The Ultimate Runner offered a cheeky grin as she loosened her grip marginally. "Gosh, you both are such a handful. Everyone makes mistakes and has regrets, but you can't focus on that so much, ya know? You should focus on moving forward and not backwards," she said emphatically as she led the boy to take a seat next alongside her and Laris.
Laris let out a low chuckle as the pair soon joined her. "It's amazing that, even though you're blind, you can see better than either of us. I suppose that's irony at its finest."
A grin appeared on Kaizoku's face. "Ain't that the truth. Ah well, guess we just got wrapped up in our own troubles, huh?" He scratched at his chin with his free hand. "Thanks, Shiho. This place would be a lot worse without someone like you around."
Shiho extended her free arm and grasped one of Laris' arms as she sat between the pair. She squeezed both of them tightly. "It doesn't matter what happened in the past. You're both good people, that much I know. So, instead of focusing on screw-ups, let's just focus on how much butt we're gonna kick when we get out of this place!"
Laris stared off into the park as a weak smile pulled at her face. "It's going to be a long road ahead, but I'm pleased to note I won't have to face it alone."
The Sailor blushed as he felt Shiho tighten her grip against him. "I'm glad I've meet people willing to actually stand by me. I thought if anyone ever learned what I did, I would be abandoned."
"Don't be silly! We're not going anywhere. You both worry way too much. If ya ever need a shoulder to cry on or a big hug, Shiho Jiyu will be there on the double!" she exclaimed as she playfully stuck out her tongue.
8:27 P.M Day Seven
Resort District
Hotel
Kitchen
"Lach, I just have to say I think it's so cute that you're making Tomoko dinner! You know, I feel bad for misjudging her. You two could make the cutest couple, don't you think, Sei?" the Love Guru asked.
The Tarotologist grinned mischievously before shivering as she hugged herself. "Fuck yeah I do. Look, you need to make a move and knock the back out of that shit! She's so uptight. I bet she could use a good fucking to loosen her up. Why don't you ask her type? If she's not into dick, I'll scissor her right now."
Lachlan nearly dropped the ladle out of his hand. "Jeezus fuckin' Christ, the hell is with you? Cats in heat are tamer than that." He shook his head and looked back towards Churi with a sigh. "Look, whether me and Tomoko are a good match doesn't matter. I'm just bein' a man of my word."
Seikatsu licked her lips. "What's wrong with knowing what you want? Maybe I just like being a Devil in the sheets. You know, it might do you some good to get laid or at least a blowjob, Lachlan. You're pretty good looking, so I wouldn't even mind it. Whaddya say? We're a pretty good match, don't ya think, Miss Matchmaker?" She snickered loudly.
Churi seemed slightly shocked at Seikatsu's outburst. "I-I think it might be difficult to find a suitable match for you, e-especially if you keep changing personalities left and right."
"Are you two always going back and forth with this comedy act? Think it could use some more work, personally," the Journalist said with a unamused expression. "Besides, I can't really say this game really gets me in the mood to go looking for love."
"Aww Lach, don't be like that!" Churi whined as she patted the boy on the shoulder. "I know all of this horrible stuff isn't exactly romantic, but if these are our last days on Earth, wouldn't you want to find your soulmate first?"
The Tarotologist's demeanor suddenly shifted. "Shit, you sound just like that fucking little prick. I swear, it's a good thing Kanade died or I would have cut his balls off and shoved them down his throat."
"Just full of class aren't you, Seikatsu? Utano must have really fucked up to get on all of your bad sides, huh?" Lachlan asked with a bit of a dry chuckle.
"You're damn right! I have fucking class, unlike that little sniveling weasel," the buxom girl scoffed.
The Love Guru offered a nervous laugh. "Uh, she's still a little bit sore about how Utano handled the paintball game."
Lachlan sighed as he gestured towards the Tarotologist. "Look, why don't you just hand me your knife if you're going to keep getting worked up over this? Last thing we need is another corpse."
"Fine. Ruin all my fun, why don't you?" Seikatsu asked as she finished chopping vegetables and pushed her knife forward. "I could still throttle his throat with my hands if it comes down to it."
A nervous laugh could be heard as Utano shyly peeked his head into the kitchen. "Aha, I see you're still mad about earlier, Seikatsu. I-I was hoping I could apologize. I know what I did was wrong, and I'm sorry."
Before the Tarotologist could respond Churi forced a smile as she extended her arms. "S-See, Seikatsu? There's no reason to get so worked up. Why don't you and Utano just bury the hatchet?"
"Sure. Should I bury it into his scrawny neck, or chest?" Seikatsu scowled darkly at the boy.
The Journalist rubbed a hand against his temple. "Think you could dig around that head of yours for a personality that won't exacerbate this? Why don't you at least try talking with him?" Lachlan rolled his eyes, giving another sigh.
"You know the blowjob I offered? You can go blow yourself instead," Seikatsu snapped as she gave the Journalist the middle finger before storming off. She glowered at Utano as she passed him.
Churi's shoulders slumped before she took a quick breath and jogged after the other girl. "Sei, wait up! "
"Looks like I really messed things up this time," Utano said with a dejected expression. "I don't have a clue how to make this right."
Lachlan slowly shook his head. "I don't know what to tell you, kid. Pissing off a woman is bad enough, but you've basically got an army of one upset with you. I say lay low and try not to make it worse." The Journalist offered a shrug. "Anyway, since they ditched me, mind helping me finish up here?"
The Ultimate Poet offered a quiet sigh. "Yeah, I guess you make a good point. I'm sure she'll simmer down eventually. So, how can I help you with dinner?" he asked as he sniffed slightly. His eyes almost immediately began to water. "What in the world is this? Unh, I hate spicy food."
Lachlan chuckled as he patted the boy's shoulder. "You're not going to be a fan of my chili, then. Oh well, that's what you guys get for leaving things in my hands. Though, I guess you got enough heat to deal with." The Journalist moved over to collect the chopped vegetables and added them to the pot. "Maybe you can work on something for the side. Better to have something for you wimps who don't like good food," the boy said, shooting a smirk at the Poet.
9:11 P.M Day Seven
Resort District
Hotel
Fifth Floor (Room 512)
Tomoko dabbed at the corner of her mouth before gingerly setting her empty bowl on a nearby tray. Her yellow gaze flitted around the table in her room and settled upon a music player. She picked it up as she idly flipped through the songs. The corner of her lips pulled into a smile once Only One Path For Me by Mirage began to play.
The punk anthem slowly filled the room as the Shogi Player leaned back and draped her legs over the side of the couch.
For the day to have been so troublesome, it had ended fairly well. She might even have to commend Lachlan on his cooking.
A brisk knocking came from her door, interrupting Tomoko's enjoyment of the song.
The rare smile that had found its way to Tomoko's lips quickly vanished as she paused the song and rose to her feet.
She adjusted the white tank top and black pajama bottoms she was now wearing before stalking towards the door.
Tomoko's shoulder length hair lay unbound and framed her face as she reached for the doorknob. The Shogi Player hesitated for just a moment and then unlocked the door. She cracked it open. "What?" she asked irritably before she even registered who lay on the other side.
"Oh, it would seem I caught you at a bad time. Were you turning in for the night? I will leave you, then, unless you'd like some company," Chloe mused. She let her gaze linger over Tomoko's body before meeting her eyes.
The Ultimate Shogi Player offered a bored expression as she leaned against the doorway. "I was trying my best to unwind before bed. If you've come to offer some sort of belated gratitude, it's unnecessary. It was in my best interest to earn some good will by keeping you all alive. Unless you've come to collect my dirty dishes, you're free to see yourself out," she said as she made a shooing motion with one of her hands.
The Designer shook her head. "No, my dear, I had come to offer you my thanks. Though I thought it would be more fitting a reward to instead offer you something you really want." Chloe smirked as she moved in a bit closer to the other girl. "I am now feeling more talkative about the Butterflies, but not out in the hallway, understood?"
A mild look of curiosity flitted to Tomoko's face. "Really now? And where did this change of heart come from?" she asked as she let the door open wider before she turned and began to walk back into her room. "You worried that your big secret will breed paranoia or something?"
Chloe wasted no time entering the room and gently closing the door. She made her way across the room to a nearby chair. "Do not get me wrong. While I suppose that plays a part of it, I am being genuine when I say that you have certainly earned more than good will with me." The Designer smoothed out her dress as she crossed her legs in the seat.
The Shogi Player offered a brief shrug of her shoulders. "I suppose I shouldn't complain about not being at odds with everyone. I miscalculated how much this game equates to being a popularity contest. I'm not used to games I can't win on my own. You said you had more to elaborate on in regards to the Butterflies? Was I right then? You are among their ranks?"
A mischievous smirk over took her lips. "Yes, I am, but before I go into detail on that… tell me, Mokky, what do you know about them? I'd hate to waste your time retreading over things you already know."
"M-Mokky?" Tomoko questioned with a indignant expression before shaking her head. "My understanding is admittedly limited on the subject. I have heard that the Butterflies are an organization that has existed in France for centuries. As for their activities? I've heard that they have been tied to countless assassinations throughout history. I know that there was some speculation that the Ultimate Assassin may have had ties to them, but that was based more in rumor than anything else."
Chloe couldn't stifle a giggle at Tomoko's reactions. "Well cutie, The Butterflies, or Free Butterfly, as they are really called, started in the French Revolution. They are in fact Europe's best assassin syndicate. Only Fenrir is able to claim being stronger than us in terms of combat power."
Despite being the one to assert it initially, Tomoko still felt a chill run down her spine. However, she tried her best to hide it. "So the reason you've been so calm since the beginning is because you know that we can't begin to touch you. If you were to try and kill me, there's nothing I could realistically do to stop you," she said matter-of-factly. "So where does the Fashion Designer thing come into play? Are you actually considered the Ultimate Fashion Designer or is that just a front?"
Chloe waved a hand dismissively. "I have no desire to go causing such a fate onto any beautiful girl. Designing happens to be my own personal passion. The Butterflies members are recruited from particular families. Bellemort is one such family. Killing is just something that I have been raised for as the Ultimate Femme Fatale." She brushed a strand of hair aside. "However, my sweet Papa encouraged me to follow my passions. It only took me a few short months after starting out to take the fashion world by storm."
A mirthless chuckle escaped Tomoko. "You say all of those things so casually. I think I can see why you were hesitant to share this before. Even the most trusting among these idiots would suspect you. Conversely, considering you're the most well equipped to kill, there would be little reason for you to kill right out the gate. Why are you telling me this?"
The Designer gave a sigh as she leaned back into the chair. "It is as you said earlier, I'm afraid that if people get too paranoid of me, then we all may end up back in a death game because of it. However, I would be a fool to just approach each person with this, so I need to pick and choose the right people. You showed me that you already knew something, and with your new good will among the others, it was a simple choice on where to start."
"I don't say this lightly, but you truly terrify me. I hate to admit it, but right now I have little choice but to hope I can trust the word of an assassin," Tomoko said curtly as she folded her arms. "If I can pry, just what are you capable of? I think I may have an idea for how to get out of this park, but it would likely require your skills."
"Well, I'll assume that you have no interest in my abilities to spruce up your wardrobe. Still, I am one of those who have been gifted with a second Ultimate title as well. I am known as the Ultimate Femme Fatale, so killing with weapons and traps is where I exceed. If I'm being honest, my skill at barehanded work is quite rusty." Chloe stood up and made her way over to Tomoko, keeping a bit of distance between them. "I'm sure my flexibility is more than good enough to be Ultimate level. I'd be more than happy to demonstrate those talents for you if you'd like, Mokky," the Designer mused with a wink.
Tomoko offered an uncharacteristic flush as she waved the offer off. "I do not require a demonstration. I'm asking because, clearly, the one known as Nagito found a way into this park from the outside. If we could force him to comply, we could end this farce without any further bloodshed."
Chloe thought over the idea for a few moments. She took a seat on the couch, being sure to be as close to the Shogi Player as possible. "Not a bad plan, dear. If anyone would know, it would be that horrid man. While I'm loath to admit it, his luck seems like something that could be a hindrance, and Kurokuma could very well have already taken care of whatever means Nagito used to get in. However, despite those reasons, I do agree that an opportunity like this to escape the game is something we can't risk losing out on."
"Then we seem to be on the same page. Even if it's a long shot, we need to find this lunatic and force him to divulge what he knows. Considering his talent, it may prove difficult. We'll need to be extra cautious," Tomoko mused as she eyed the girl who now sat next to her warily.
Chloe sighed and decided to move back a bit to make the Shogi Player a little more comfortable. "Since we're in agreement, let me ask: who else do you plan to bring in to this plan? Anyone else you think you can trust?"
"I don't trust anyone," the Shogi Player said in a deadpan tone before sighing. "Though it seems I have little choice but to take a calculated risk. I admittedly don't know much about any of the others. I've tried to keep my distance, if I'm quite honest. Do you have any suggestions?"
The Designer gave a small huff as she leaned back in thought. "Hmm, well in terms of physical prowess Laris is easily the best besides myself. Shiho and Sigmund are also quite good, especially considering their handicaps," Chloe explained turning back to face Tomoko. "Intelligence-wise, Lachlan, Soo Yeong, and even little Annabelle are certainly the best, in their fields at least." Chloe then seemed to have a bit of an idea and coyly smiled at the Shogi Player. "Of course, there's also Kaizoku, who is smarter than his style would suggest. You certainly seemed to favor him in the chess match."
"I have no idea what you're insinuating," Tomoko said with a dismissive wave of her hand. "As for your suggestions, they seem well founded. I'll leave the choice to you. Pick two who you feel can be trusted and are capable of discretion. We are proposing a trap and potential torture. Not everyone will be amicable to that."
Chloe snickered to herself but stood up from the couch. "Fine, I'll be discerning in my choices, then. I suppose it is for the best, as I could stand to get to know the others as well." The Designer made her way to the door. Once there, she gave one last look over her shoulder. "Well, Mokky, I'll leave you be for now. Goodnight, and if you want some company, be sure to let me know." She gave a wink before vanishing into the hallway.
"I think I liked you all more when you all still hated me," the Ultimate Shogi Player muttered under her breath as she stood up and followed after the girl. Once the door shut, she locked it and shook her head. I just have to keep a clear head and do anything I can to avoid another close call like today.
10:22 P.M Day Seven
Outside of Kuma Kuma Land
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The Ultimate Mathematician suppressed a shiver as she clutched at the straps on her backpack. I've been able to smell the ocean for hours, but it seems like I'm never going to get anywhere. This forest around the park just seems to go on for ages. Could this really just be a trap? After what I did to Kana, and all the heartache it caused, am I going to just die out here? I don't even have enough information to hazard a guess about my odds right now.
No sooner had the thought crossed her mind, was she taken back as she crossed through the edge of a small forest and found herself standing on a large precipice. There were what appeared to be several escape pods that lined the cliff face she stood on.
However, she was not standing before some valley or gorge. As she peered over the side, the moon illuminated her surroundings quite clearly.
It was true that the ocean was indeed close, but it still rested at least a mile below her feet. She felt her throat catch as she heard the thrumming of massive engines that churned below the large landmass.
"What in the world?! How is this even possible? To maintain such a massive landmass, the amount of resources required would have to be astronomical. There is no way this could last indefinitely," Maddie whispered as she hugged herself. Her eyes widened as another thought suddenly crossed her mind.
What would happen when this elevated landmass came crashing down?
She felt a shiver run down her spine as she stared at one of the many escape pods.
Even if the chance of success is less than one percent, I have to warn someone. If this place collapses, it could create a second tragedy. Kanade, I'm sorry for what happened, but I will do everything I can to prevent anyone else from being a victim of this game.
Maddie stole a quick breath before she jogged towards the nearest escape pod.
This would be the end of her time in Kuma Kuma Land, but her journey had only begun.
16 Survivors Remain
*AN* Long live despair! Pupupupu. The Holidays are coming soon. I hope to have something special for you all!
Review Section:
MudkipOfDespair
Thank you sir! I live to serve!
PettyPunk
Haha I know. You really got into character for those scenes!
Blazerxz
Well the reason why I had everyone escape unscathed as I felt like it served as a major testament and character moment for Tomoko. Also the more who are left, just means the more I can kill later *grins*
Trust Me I'm Me
I tried to keep in mind what would be Sigmund's biggest priority at this point.
Natsukumo1000
A different brand of manipulative.
ThePLOThand
Yes, I do believe we will see more scenes outside of KKL.
The Celestial Sky Dragon
I'm so glad you're caught up bro. I love seeing you in the comments. You've always been one of my biggest inspirations in this fandom so I'm doing my best for Lady Junko's despair! =)
StoryProducer214
Yeah I think she really skyrocketed in a lot of people's books.
Fee5H
I'll let you debate on who voted for who. As for Yushikuma? I'm also going to keep mum about that.
The Kobold Necromancer
I would be more bothered by your negative comments, but considering almost everyone else was overwhelmingly positive, I just took it in stride. I think there was an ample amount of detail in scenes. As for the dialogue heavy aspect? Well that's Danganronpa, just look at the games and how much of it there is. I don't see that as a negative aspect at all.
pokemansuperallstar
Well it's good to have some twist right ? Also Shiho is such a precious little thing. I love her to death.
bellatrixshine
I was hoping that game would have everyone on edge. Tomoko came through for the win this time ;)
UltimateGaymer
I'm glad that tension shown through. I was really aiming for that!
Duublem
I think Tomoko appreciates the fact that she needs good will to survive. If people distrust her without reason, it only will be more problematic.
Cinderfall201
It was fun highlighting some different people in that chapter, especially Tomoko.
BouncingFish
Yeah I like to think of most of my stories as arcs. Where certain characters get more spotlight in said arc. Tomoko/Maddie being the prime example in the last chapter.
doomqwer
I live to serve my friend!