The Seventeeth Trial

[catcophonous]

Who: trialgoers
When: Day 39, evening
Where: The Cat's Zone

[Have you enjoyed your day playing in your new train cars? Great! Because now it's Trial Time.

With the usual alert, the Cat's bar appears in the clearing. There's no "come hither" -- instead, just the pounding of bass from the speakers as the door cracks open. Inside there's flashing party lights, upbeat club music, and high-top tables surrounding a wide dance floor. The stage in the corner is empty except for a single microphone.

At the bar you can get free drinks, but you'll have to contend with the bartender -- a black cat curled up on the shelf between the bottles.

On the bar, and on every table, is a sign showing the rules of this game, titled:

Kiss or Dare

If you want to dress up for the club, or want costumes for daring purposes, there's a dressing room behind the stage with a magic closet. You'll find whatever you like in it, but when the trial ends you can only take home what you're wearing!

Good luck!]

RULES | TURN-IN | THE CAT / DISQUALIFICATION

Comments

[fuckyew]

[Looks at the rules.]

[Looks at the bar.]

...

[Goes to the bar.]

[Listen, Noon'll play, but let him get ready for it first.]

[bowtiedbones]

So many people pregaming...

[fuckyew]

I hope pregaming is allowed every game. It'll make my life easier.

[bowtiedbones]

Is it that intimidating?

[fuckyew]

What gives you that impression?

[bowtiedbones]

There’s always a couple of people going really quick for the alcohol at trials that call for social risks or honesty.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Noon pls.]

Wow, that was immediate. Need a minute?

[fuckyew]

Depends on the dare, Boss.

[schrodingerscockroach]

How about you dare me first then? Give me an idea on what you can handle.

[fuckyew]

[Takes a full glass and hands it over to him.]

Dare you to drink that in one go. Have a little fun, why don't you?

[survivaltricks]

[sup, Spark is here beckoning to the cat]

Need some liquid courage?

[fuckyew]

I was considering blacking out, but a boy's gotta do what a boy's gotta do.

[survivaltricks]

I'll hold your hair when you inevitable upchuck in the toilet.

[like a good teammate]

[fuckyew]

You don't know, I could be a professional at drinkin'~

[voreaciously]

Good evening. You are looking especially handsome today.

[fuckyew]

[he is wearing a cloak btw, the only clothing addition to clover's uniform, i forgot to ntoe that.

also he was probably taking a drink before sputtering it out]

Huh?

[voreaciously]

[she offers him a napkin]

I said you are looking especially handsome today.

[fuckyew]

[Takes it like ???????????]

What's the catch?

[nihilmancy]

[Looking at the bar, seriously tempted, but ultimately looking back towards him.]

They have quite the selection.

[fuckyew]

They owe us this much if we're gonna have to expect getting mauled once in a while, don'tcha think?

[nihilmancy]

They certainly do.

[fuckyew]

Well, you might as well grab somethin' and start with this game.

[malignstar]

Need a little liquid courage?

[fuckyew]

That or I need to black out and not remember anything depending on how things go.

[malignstar]

Right. But before you do that, mind giving me a dare?