02-28-2021, 18:56:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-28-2021, 18:57:26 PM by wingedcatgirl.)
... and draw open once more.
Cookie Monster is strapped to a curious metal platform.
The platform is on a conveyor belt, being carried slowly towards a flaming-hot oven.
Can puppets sweat? The fur on the top of Cookie Monster's head is starting to singe.
All of a sudden, the conveyor shifts into overdrive, launching him into the oven in an instant.
If he screams, it's muffled by the sounds of the flames.
... the conveyor starts back up, and out the other end of the oven ...
![[Image: cookie%20monster%20monster%20cookie.jpg]](https://troublecube.net/wingedcatgirl/images/spoilers/cookie%20monster%20monster%20cookie.jpg)
And a second tray, of alphabet cookies, spelling out...
The curtains briefly draw shut, to re-open on the trial room, which is to say the kitchen. The cookies have been moved to a plate next to the emergency meeting button.
I must admit, I was hoping you'd pick wrong. My headmistress never got to see the appalled faces of a crowd who had just executed an innocent. I was so looking forward to telling her about it. Perhaps next time. In any case, I'll turn the lights out soon.
Cookie Monster is strapped to a curious metal platform.
The platform is on a conveyor belt, being carried slowly towards a flaming-hot oven.
Can puppets sweat? The fur on the top of Cookie Monster's head is starting to singe.
All of a sudden, the conveyor shifts into overdrive, launching him into the oven in an instant.
If he screams, it's muffled by the sounds of the flames.
... the conveyor starts back up, and out the other end of the oven ...
![[Image: cookie%20monster%20monster%20cookie.jpg]](https://troublecube.net/wingedcatgirl/images/spoilers/cookie%20monster%20monster%20cookie.jpg)
And a second tray, of alphabet cookies, spelling out...
Cookie Monster was GUILTY of murder.
The curtains briefly draw shut, to re-open on the trial room, which is to say the kitchen. The cookies have been moved to a plate next to the emergency meeting button.
I must admit, I was hoping you'd pick wrong. My headmistress never got to see the appalled faces of a crowd who had just executed an innocent. I was so looking forward to telling her about it. Perhaps next time. In any case, I'll turn the lights out soon.
Lights out in Murder HQ at 23:59 CT (~12 hours from this post)
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