Makoto and the other 14 students stood together in the gymnasium, a feeling of dread washing hanging over them all as they waited. It have been 6 weeks and, although there had been some close calls, no one had committed murder. Monokuma was starting to get desperate, and it showed in the increasingly bizarre motives. They had been called here for yet another motive, and the students were less than thrilled to see what they would have to endure now. Monokuma popped up from the podium on the stage, just like always, and began to speak "So, its been six weeks and none of you have committed murder. I'll admit, I'd be impressed... If I wasn't totally pissed!" He yelled, his voice filled with almost cartoonish rage "So, to make sure theres a murder this time, I've devised a very special motive this time!" Monokuma said with a mischievous chuckle "I call this..."
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