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Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → Danganronpa Roleplay [PRIVATE]Suko giggled and yanked back the curtain, to reveal-
A door.
"How many layers do we have to get through?" Hisoka muttered. He opened the door and ushered them all in. "Whatever. I guess-" he paused. "Did anyone hear a click?"
Niwa tried the handle of the first door. "It's locked. It must be rigged to go off when we try and open the second- so we're canonically trapped inside." He tugged nervously at his sleeves. "We should be okay. It can't take too long to escape... right?"
The door swung open. Everyone simultaneously paled.
"Oh no, not him again," Hisoka muttered.
"Ah, but it is! 'Tis I, Monokuma, back from the grave of Suzume's violent chokehold. The mastermind had to sew me up, but puhu~ my good creator still had time for lunch, in any case. Well then!" Monokuma clapped. "Welcome to the super fun awesome escape room! You have five hours to escape."
"Five hours?" Niwa asked. "Why five? There's eleven of us-"
"Nope! Just two!"
"Two-?"
Then claws reached down and seized each of the ultimates by the scruff. "Also, one of you is going alone, and because I don't like Niwa, that's him!"
Niwa paled.
Then everyone was flung into their own rooms.
Suzume and Majikaruman.
Buraddo and Suko.
Hisoka and Koda.
Megami and Keiki.
Chuku and Nakata.
And of course, Niwa's sad floppy form was yeeted into a room because the randomizer ousted him.
"You have 5 hours until your air supply runs out!"
Then the doors all shut tight, trapping each of the ultimates in their own personal little hell.
Suko Nobu
Suko pushed themself up to their feet instantly. Their room was empty, hollow of anything. Well, that was weird. How were they supposed to escape-?
"So, hey, BuraBura!" they chirped. "Guess we're trapped in here together, eh?"
Hisoka Yamanaku
He'd been thrown on his face.
Well, fun.
"Alright," he sighed, still not moving. "I guess we have to escape from- here-" He blinked against a plush red carpet. "Hold on..." He pushed himself to his feet, then went rigid.
It was...
"A study?" he murmured.
"Unfortunately so." I said no more because I'm a stupid-face. I can't control my thinking over this for... unknown reasons
Megami
I started working my way around the room, looking for clues to get out of this hellhole ASAP.
Maji
I gave a deep sigh. "Great, what an amazing time to be split up. JUST FANTASTIC."
"Puhuhuhu~ I'm offended."
"AGH!"
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"Lucky for you, I'm actually an expert at Escape Rooms. And we need more interactions." Wait. Why did she need interactions with Majikaruman? "I mean-- what better a way to get to know each other, when we're probably going to dieee!" That sounded strangely sarcastic. And was not helping. BACKTRACK BACKTRACK
She cleared her throat. "Sorry, sorry! This must be getting to me. So we should observe our surroundings, look for anything out of the ordinary." Suzume looked about the room they were both situated in, poking and prodding at the nooks and crannies of it...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"Well, it's over now, ain't it?" Suko wrapped their arms around themself. "Doesn't matter a thing anymore."
"Dinner time! Please report to the cafeteria! Puhuhuhu~"
"Finally," Hisoka muttered. "You want to come with me, Koda?" He glanced at her.
Cafeteria
All the characters were yeeted to the cafeteria. Thank you, Tem, for saving me from multiple identity thieves.
The platters had all kinds of foods set up. Each was labelled with a name. "So, we have our own dishes?" Niwa mumbled. "Seems like a real easy way to poison someone..."
"Puhuhuhuu~ I heard that."
Monokuma popped up. "Welcome to the dinner, preceding the final dance of the day! After you're finished your gourmet meals, we'll celebrate the end of the festival with a fun dance!" Monokuma winked. "Don't worry, no one's been in here to touch your food yet. It's up to you to keep it safe now!"
"You set this up by yourself?" Hisoka asked.
Suko glanced at him. "Yeah, I was wondering the same thing."
"Puhuhu. Well, enjoy!"
"Alright. Time to eat, I guess." Hisoka shrugged, and walked up to his. Niwa startled, half reaching out for him- then jerked his hand back. Hisoka studied the dish, and lifted the lid. His shoulders relaxed. "It looks like regular food!" he called.
Suzume Fujimori's POV
Cautiously, she touched pieces of her food with her finger. She sniffed them. She put the slightest amount on her tongue. If only she had some equipment...
"Maybe I should wait to eat until later." She glanced over at Megami.
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"Everything is going to be okay."
"....pancakes?" Keiki whispered hopefully.
Their eyes narrowed as they saw a couple people trickle into the cafeteria.
They scowled at Chuku as she walked in, remembering the knife incident.
Keiki nudged Niwa. "I think I know who our knife-hoarder is. The blade-'napper. The pointy stick stealer. The-...I'll stop myself there." They grinned.
chuku exists
Suzume Fujimori's POV
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Niwa Atsushi
Niwa slowly followed Keiki's fingers- and saw Chuku.
With a squeak, he jumped behind Keiki and clung to them. "Don't let her see me!" he begged. "She'll murder me!"
Hisoka Yamanaku
Hisoka tipped his head to the side, listening to Suzume. "Perhaps," he said. "You can ask Maji." He nodded to Maji. "He is familiar with poisons. He can test for you."
"What if he wants to kill her, though?" Suko asked curiously. "I mean, I don't like Suzu and MegaMega, but that's a super bad risk!"
"It's fine," Hisoka dismissed. "Maji wouldn't kill anyone. He's trustworthy."
"Says you," Niwa muttered, clinging to Keiki. (As was typical of him. Coward.)
Suzume Fujimori's POV
She walked over to Hisoka with slightly narrowed eyes. "You mean, Maji can test this without equipment? And honestly, I highly doubt he'd kill any of us here with that. Because... well, it's the same as with Chuku. He'd be the first suspect if someone died of poisoning." Yet her eyes were twitching. "...never mind. I'd rather not risk it."
She glanced appreciatively at Suko. "I can't see what reason he might have for that..." She hesitated. "But I appreciate your concern."
What if... he does have reason for it though? She felt herself growing pale...
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"Everything is going to be okay."
Niwa Atsushi
"Don't let her know I'm here!" Niwa yelped. He found Keiki's armpits and hooped his arms through. "She wants to kill me! She's crazy!"
I probably shouldn't have shouted that.
Hisoka Yamanaku
"So you won't eat?" Hisoka questioned her. "That seems like a foolish thing to do. The bear has already promised to punish us, for not following its rules." A thought hit him, and his hands curled into fists. "You would know that, most of all."
Suko Nobu
"It's not concern," they laughed. "I want you dead, remember?"
I want you all to die. I want to live.
Asahi smiled underneath the scarf. "Let's just say...to make things easier....yes. It's for defensive purposes."
"I'm just joking with you.
Of course it's for self-defence. I'm kinda too lazy to kill someone right now, not that I would...of course." She laughed quietly and looked Suzume dead in the eye.
Her fingers danced along the knife's blade for a few moments, and she seem distracted.
"Anyways!" Asahi snapped back to reality. "It was nice meeting you Suzume Fujimori. Ultimate Scientist, right? Niiiice. I've never been a fan of science, but it does seem interesting. Anyhoo...see you later."
She glanced at Suzume's food.
....
"Bon Appétit."
Keiki facepalmed.
"Oh my gawd, Niwa. You- you're gonna get us both killed. Just pipe down, 'kay? She's talking to Suzume right now and-
Hiiii Chuku!"
Keiki plastered a fake grin.
Chuku was standing in front of them.
"We were just...discussing about-
um...
...-How lovely your knife looks today! Yes. How shiny and....smooth the blade looks!"
She raised a sceptical eyebrow. "Oh really? You were discussing...about my knife? How shiny it is?"
Keiki nodded vigorously. "Yep! Totally! One hundred percent! T-" A nudge from Niwa shut them up.
"So what was all this about...'Oh Keiki! Don't let her know I'm here! She'll kill me!" Chuku exclaimed, mocking Niwa's voice in a high-pitched tone.
Keiki paled.
"Ummm...."
Niwa Atsushi
Uh oh. This was going downhill fast. Time to improvise!
"No, we didn't say you- we weren't talking about you at all! We were, uh-" Niwa looked around. Psycho girls... Well, Kowai isn't here for obvious execution reasons, so- "Kowai-?" FRICKFRICKFRICKFRICKFRICK
FAST THINKING FAST THINKING.
"I was raised in a temple. I believe in ghosts. And uh." He paused. "I sense her ghost... in the kitchen?"
"I don't even think I could dig myself in a hole that quickly!" Suko chirped. "Anyway, I'm going to go eat."
They scampered off, abandoning Keiki and Niwa to face down the crazy girl together, with their fantastic alibi of 'we're being haunted.'