CATCH ME IF YOU CAN [2nd Trial]
The shuttles return, signaling that the investigation has ended. Once the shuttles are full (though short a few X-Classes from last time, the automated vehicle is once again aware of the required number) they drive back to the holo-dome, as the scenery forms around the podiums once again.
This time, the setting that forms in the hard light is different - for one thing, it looks a lot colder. Ice climbs up the podiums, freezing them all the way up except for the screen. Buildings form and partway collapse, creating an apocalyptic scene in the place there was once dungeon walls, and these wrecked structures are covered in snow as well. Nuclear winter, or just hell frozen over? It's hard to say. But it may seem more like the latter, when you look at the ground. There are sculpted body parts made entirely of ice floating around the floor. Floating on what? Well... the cold ground is covered in a veritable flood of blood! Good thing this stuff isn't real, or you'd all be needing new shoes. Meanwhile, the Physicist is watching from behind her hard light glass again, but this time it just looks like she's chilling in a glacier as the Zealot's drone resumes its aerial position as well. The Noh masks beam into their "seats," fixing their vacant stares on the X-Classes.
You've got your evidence and everyone's billboard information on the podium screen. Time to solve the case.
This time, the setting that forms in the hard light is different - for one thing, it looks a lot colder. Ice climbs up the podiums, freezing them all the way up except for the screen. Buildings form and partway collapse, creating an apocalyptic scene in the place there was once dungeon walls, and these wrecked structures are covered in snow as well. Nuclear winter, or just hell frozen over? It's hard to say. But it may seem more like the latter, when you look at the ground. There are sculpted body parts made entirely of ice floating around the floor. Floating on what? Well... the cold ground is covered in a veritable flood of blood! Good thing this stuff isn't real, or you'd all be needing new shoes. Meanwhile, the Physicist is watching from behind her hard light glass again, but this time it just looks like she's chilling in a glacier as the Zealot's drone resumes its aerial position as well. The Noh masks beam into their "seats," fixing their vacant stares on the X-Classes.
You've got your evidence and everyone's billboard information on the podium screen. Time to solve the case.

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[ What else did you expect of him. ]
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It might take a bit for him to start engaging properly.]
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Regardless of if anyone comments on this, he will place the body (respectfully, but not because he wants to) where anyone can access it for easy forensic information gathering. He's still of the mind that the head trauma does not match the weight of the lamppost, but he's also not a doctor.]
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[He'll just quickly use his enhanced detective lenses to see if there's anything that he can find on a more forensic level that might have been scrubbed off.]
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Isn't this a little tasteless?
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[* Looks at Zenos.]
...Why?
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She sets down the lamppost—all 300 pounds of it—beside Akira's body. ]
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mods?
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Yeah this is fine.]
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Don't ask, okay.]
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mods!!
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So... Another game of "Hate the X-Classes" is up it seems~. Let's begin.
I didn't get to examine the body, but little old me DID manage to examine the murder scene. I examined it thoroughly, VERY thoroughly. There was no blood anywhere except around the corpse and concentrated on top of a nearby lamppost. Even more, I can say for certain that no blood was cleaned away or even attempted to be cleaned away.
[* Flowey's just getting down to business already, it seems.]
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Let's see... Outside the station, one of the wooden pillars had a dent in it, but there wasn't any blood or anything like that left behind. I did find a blood trail nearby, but... It was so thin that I'm not sure which direction it was moving in. It went between the the entrance to the station and Hyper Zone, though!
I also found some clumps of fur and scattered feathers. One of them was stuck to this. [ She bounces the chicken plushie on her podium. ] I found it inside the offering boxes.
By the way... Does anyone know what time the offering boxes get picked up?
Mods!
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MODS
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small-ish catherd
I think we need to focus on some other points, too, beyond the method for how he was killed.
Given the fact that one of Akira's wings can be found in the Hyper Zone, and the fact that there's no signs of any blood trails in the station, it seems like the start of the altercation took place in the Hyper Zone, before moving to the train station where he was killed.
What I'm wondering is what was in that emergency case before it was broken into, and whether figuring out the identity of "Seeker" would be helpful in determining who was in the arcade at that time.
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Injury Check
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What would you ask me to remove?
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ACCUSATION here goes
And then he's going to look straight at Ainosuke as he asks this question, as if it's just a casual conversation and not a matter of potential life and death.]
So, 'Seeker.' Mind sharing with us what you were after?
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Right now, I am 'seeking' the truth of this case. Same as all of you - won't that make us all seekers?
Mind explaining to me why I'm being singled out here?
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JUST STICKS THIS UNDER YOUR COMMENT THEN
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Click, click, click.
Clickclickclickclick. - the erratic sounds of heels against the floor. ]
Hmmm, hmm, hmm, I would give this performance a passing grade..? But only barely. What interesting theories! What fascinating detours!
[ The cigarette is dropped from his fingers and stomped on with a last decisive click. Fingers freed, Ainosuke runs a hand through his hair, freeing the tightly contained style into something wilder. From his clothes, he produces a rather elaborate theatre mask. ]
And yet none of you have heard of Flamenco? No wonder you're all lacking passion, it's quite sad.
[ Click, clickclickclick, click, tap. ]
You may call me Adam. I'm seeking but one thing in this miserable world - the Eve made just for me.
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[ she's taking this weirdly seriously ]
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