Station of Despair, Trial 1 (Complete)

[Technature]

"Well, I mean if you REALLY want to try to debate your way out of a murder literally everyone saw...actually, no, this is always my favorite part."

"Well, we've wasted enough time here I think, it's time to get on with it...oh, that's right, you'll all actually want the display screen for this."

With that, the screen came down again.  "Phoebe Buzz of Station Despair, animal caretaker, I've devised an extra special punishment for you.  For committing the atrocity of murder, it's time to meet your maker!"  And with that, the cyborg slammed down on a big red button near his chair.

Spoiler!

Phoebe Buzz has been found guilty!  It's time for punishment!

Everyone stands in awe, surprise, or worry as they watch over the entire room, worried about what's about to happen...when the floor under Phoebe suddenly collapses, throwing her down a delivery chute.  Noises can be heard all around the station as the display screen begins to show an unfamiliar room......is that Hydroponics?

Inside is an unhappy looking bee tied to a ludicrously tiny chain, forced to stay in a spot with a bright red X painted on the grass...where phoebe immediately gets shot to from the ceiling, face first right on top with a large impact, killing it.  She gets up, just barely assessing the situation and noticing significantly more unchained really angry bee friends.  They start to gather around as a terribly frightened and sobbing Phoebe slowly gets backed to the corner and...suddenly, the cyborg starts holding up a sign to the camera.........no, your computer monitor?

It reads "Ya know, I may be a cyborg that really likes to drive people to murder, but vilifying bees seems to be in poor taste.  SO I dunno, let's say a bear mauled her or something, just between you and me.  Okay?"  After a few seconds, the cyborg stops defying the laws of physics to reveal Phoebe twitching on the ground, the bees going back to their business...

"He he he he he...Ahhh ha ha ha ha ha ha!  Oh man, that felt good.  It felt so good, I wanna do it again...Come on, I wanna, I wanna!"  With that, the cyborg jams the button down again, but...nothing happens.

"Oh well.  To be honest, these kind of things SHOULD only be enjoyed once every so often.  I'd enjoy it less if I could just kill someone whenever, wouldn't I?  Know what I mean?  It's like getting what's clearly the greatest flavor of ice cream every day.  Eventually you start questioning if it really is all that great."