The monitoring room [Spectators]

[Chuunin Examiner]

This was the monitoring room for the spectators. In this room, one will find various monitors and computers with feed on every cell and every person participating in the exams. One could even hear sounds and choose to view anyone in any angle they wished, the machines could even record events on a disck viewable by any other machines. Food and drink was brought in everyone hour, there would be a few guards mingling in with the spectators for their own safety. A large sign could be seen on a big wall at the end of the room which stated the rules.

Rule:

- Do not use any techniques while in this room.
- Do not train while in this room.
- Don't act agressively or try doing anything suspicious.

[daisy]

Unmei's eyes widened in delight as she was shown into the monitoring room, for spectators like herself. She wandered over to a seat in the corner, and curled up in it, tucking her feet underneath herself and making herself comfortable. Although she had no idea how to work the technology, everything seemed to have been made simple enough, and with a few clicks, she was zoomed in on Ren's face.
"So close up... He looks so pretty!" She giggled, before twirling the camera around to view his cell. As she watched the other two, a skinny black haired guy, and another boy with hair as green as her own, she frowned.

"Big... boy?" Une murmured, feeling a strange sensation in her chest. Suddenly, she wanted to kill the woman, who even proceeded to touch Ren on his behind.
"I'll make her dead... Really dead!" The kunoichi whispered, tracing the woman's face gently on the screen with her finger. However, as she was still contemplating gouging out the woman's eyes, before filling her sockets with grass and putting the eyeballs back in, she could see all three shinobi make progress with their bindings.

"That's the way! Although, Une would've tied you up way better." She said happily, before hearing Ren's inevitable outburst. It made her giggle, and she repeated the word 'cunts' under her breath. It was so familiar. Rummaging in her bra, the girl produced her scruffy tarot cards, laying them out on the desk beside the monitor. Absent-mindedly, she proceeded to shuffle them, while her eyes never left the screen.
"Now, all of you work together to escape, and we can kill the woman!" She cried, giving the people behind the screen a thumbs up.

The exploding tag was the real problem now. Although, Une wondered why Ren didn't just hurry up and take it off. She would hate to have one stuck on her, no matter where!

[daisy]

"No, no. I'm just bored now." Une sang to herself, slipping out of the chair. With meandering steps, the little kunoichi left the monitoring room, oblivious now to the fates of those she had so closely watched.

exit ♥