[*] Peridot

[dramatispersonae]

[ Your team is left alone - strange, how it didn't seem like you went anywhere, just everyone else disappeared.

A woman's voice - can be heard now ]

Ah . . . what I would give . . . no, what you will give? Your choices will determine that, so let us play a simple card game. But first, choose your stance.

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[demonick]

Don't make that face. We'll just take it at once, get it over with.

[ gulps nervously ]

Oh man, this is going to suck.

[crueltobekind]

[nods in agreement]

I'm sorry . . .

[demonick]

It's not you I'm mad at. It's these stupid games.

[ to the Persona: ]

Just get it over with, why don't you?

[dramatispersonae]

[ out of nowhere is a huntsman's ax 'w' it cuts and it cuts deep - deep enough to cut into bone. You could break a few ribs and end up with a nasty chest gash, or even lose a hand or foot . . . but it's up to you. . . ]

[crueltobekind]

[HORRIFYING CHEST WOUND SOUNDS ACES]

[k-kind of. clutching in panic at that before getting whisked to endgame.]