Despicable.
Despicable.
"CORPSES OF CHILDREN FOUND NEAR THE CIRCUS!", "ANOTHER CHILD FOUND MURDERED; ARE THE POLICE DOING EVERYTHING THEY CAN?", "CURFEW SAID TO BE IMPOSED IF MADMAN IS NOT BROUGHT INTO CUSTODY.", "WILL THE MILITARY STEP UP AND PICK UP THE SLACK FROM THE POLICE?"
The reporters and newspapers aren't allowed to go into too much detail regarding the state of the corpses, but people do like to talk. The most popular rumour seems to be that the children aren't just being murdered in a normal manner; it seems that a few of the children had various bones in their body broken and maybe one or two limbs missing. Naturally, people all around Seresia have been taking the news poorly, especially due to the fact neither the police nor the military, even with their combined forces, have been able to deliver the answers they want
Wherever you are, the news has begun airing another report, stating that the newest body of a young orphaned boy has been found just the other night.]
((ooc: mingle, spread your own rumours, panic if you are a child, etc, etc. just make sure to mention in the subject line where your character is so people know!))
I can't believe it... Who the fuck would do something like that?! You, go get me that coffee, right now! And you-- stop trying to enter, you're not allowed to! Get lost! I hope it's the same person, because if there's two sickos like that around... uggh.
[Almost overnight, something seems to have taken over Pleasure Square. Tents and rides everywhere. What exactly is going on? From the center tent, an elegantly dressed man hops up onto a platform, megaphone in hand.]
Ladies and gentlemen, step right up to the greatest show in the universe! The circus has come all the way from Dong Guo for a very special performance right in Seresia! Inside the center tent located directly behind me we have a spectacular show going on ever hour on the hour! I'd hate to give away everything that goes on inside, but if you like knife throwing, dangerous creatures, fire breathers and beautiful ladies, this is a show you can't afford to miss! Until then, maybe I could interest you in a game of ring toss? How about a round at the shooting gallery if you think you've got what it takes to hit all of the targets? A plethora of wonderful prizes awaits you if you can conquer them! There's no sense in bringing your girlfriend here if you aren't going to win her something wonderful! And you slaves there! How about something nice for your master? Want to prove your worth? Just come over and take a swing of the mighty hammer to test your strength! Let's find the strongest slave of them all!
[The man looks around, a devious look in his eye.]
I have a challenge for all of those who think that they can withstand the worst horror in the world. To your right, you will notice a house that appears normal on the outside, but the inside-- Let me tell you, ladies and gentlemen, a murderer wanders through the halls of our Terror Mansion! Countless witnesses have heard the moans from the resident ghosts. Dare you go through-- for a small fee-- the haunted house? Please be warned that those with heart conditions and women who might be pregnant should stay clear away!
And let us not forget about the children! Dear boys and girls, do you enjoy things that go high? Things that go fast? Things that go round and round and upside-down? Then grab your parents or go ask one of our helpful clown helpers to take you to the wondrous rides we have in store for you! Ferris wheels, tea cups, merry-go-rounds, roller coasters, just to name a few! Don't forget to stop by our food station for all of your hunger needs, but be sure not to visit before you go riding!
For our tiniest of children who still can't ride our fearsome rides, why not come to our resident petting zoo and get acquainted with the many animals we have living with us. Feed them, pet them, get your pictures taken with them!
We're only here for a limited time, ladies and gentlemen, so please--
[There's a loud bang and a team of doves appear seemingly out of no where, flying off from behind the man into the sky.]
Enjoy the show!
((ooc: Post with your character coming in and exploring the wonders of the circus! There's lots to do here, so threadhop and have a great time!))
Heck yeah! I'm gonna build the biggest snow fort and wage war!
((ooc: Snow day in Anomie! This post is open for all just like April 1st! Build snow forts, snowmen, throw snowballs at unexpecting victims, or complain about how cold the weather is. Oh, and if your character is in the army, they have most likely been recruited for snow shoveling duty.))
[[ooc: don't be fooled by Ares posting, this isn't to tag him-- unless you want to. Open to everyone, threadhop, etc. It's Anomie's equivalent of April 1st, so, have your characters make stupid tasteless jokes to one another]]
Obviously, someone should drag him out before become a zombie. Or at least get him to talk to someone.]
Where the fuck can you buy cigarettes here?! I'm so tired already of wandering around! This place sucks already, fuck it.
[There is one Aidan Collins in front of the grocery store, pondering what to buy. Despite how at ease he seems to be, he got out of jail just because he was sold as a slave; and promptly bought by Cain and Rufus.]
It is with great relief that I am able to make this announcement to you, the people of Seresia, on this day. Two nights ago, thanks to the valiant efforts of one of our own soldiers, the location of the remaining hostages was discovered. With the quick thinking and actions of the army, the hostages were safely removed from their hostile environment and returned to Seresia, where they rightfully belong.
[The man pauses, allowing for chattering among the press members in the room before raising a hand to silence them.]
However, I regret to inform that out of the original thirty hostages that had been taken, only eight were found alive. Efforts are being made now to identify the ones who have perished and we will be contacting the families as soon as any discoveries are made. As for the surviving hostages, they have been sent to the hospital and are under constant supervision to ensure that they make a full recovery from any harsh treatment and lack of necessities they may have suffered through. No questions have been asked to them yet regarding their captors or how they were treated, but we will be sending officials from the military to their hospital rooms later on today or earlier tomorrow morning to gather the necessary information from them. We believe that it is important for our newly returned citizens to gain the rest they need before prodding them for further information.
As for the rebels and their leaders, the whereabouts of them are still unknown, and we would ask that anyone with any information to step forward. Regardless of how small you think the lead may be, you have the word of the army that we will look into each claim with seriousness. While we believe that the army can eradicate the rebel threat, we would hope that our fellow citizens would offer up any information they have in the hopes that those who were murdered see their killers brought to justice.
Unfortunately, the army will be taking no questions from the press at this time, and we thank you again for your constant support through these difficult times. Thank you.
[And just like that, the man exits from the podium, leaving the room of press to chatter amongst themselves. Your television cuts out for a moment, then replays the same exact message.]
((ooc: \8D/ We've reached the conclusion of the hostage situation! Basically, Rufus did something useful for once and found out where the hostages were. After getting taking hostage himself, the army came and busted down the doors, freeing the hostages. Sadly most of the rebels escaped. And yes, this is another post your character wherever they are posts. As for the hostages, yes, all of you (who are all alive minus Ophelia) are in a hospital room, getting special treatment. Enjoy!))
My heart goes out to those who can't be with their loved ones on this day. Though I'm sure the rebels have some sort of heart enough to treat them with more consideration today. . .
((ooc: It's Love Celebration day post! So, be wherever you want to be! Exchange gifts and candy and all that jazz! Threadhop, etc, etc since this is exactly like the Schmuelday post. As for the hostages, well, you don't get any fancy treatment except some chocolate Moira made and kindly handed out to you. At least it tastes good :( ))
Grand Opening!
You break it, we fix it!
[it is currently sparkling. and there is a young girl perched on a ladder next to it, chattering with a rather metallic-looking red bird.]
Aww, Cardy! C'mon down. Nobody's gonna hurt you! I mean, you don't even have any maintenance scheduled for today.
(( lolol posting this at a weird hour. oh well, I really wanted to get her started. :( I will happily pick up late threads whenever! ))
Greetings, citizens of Seresia. I am very sure you all remember me and Moira, therefore, I'll skip the introductions.
Yesterday we received an interesting offer from Seresia's military overseer, and although we are happy to see our recent work of art was proof enough of our seriousness, I must admit I am not very pleased with it. We will need time to consider it carefully, and since this delay will be caused by us, for now we will stop killing our hostages.
As the current leader of Trel's forces, I also have a message for those of my kind who left our home in search of more fortune. As you well know, you are considered traitors. I am very sure that a lot of you regret their choice, after experiencing how cruel and cold Seresians really are, and although our community does not accept cowards who run away from battle, I, and Trel with me, are ready to forgive you and welcome you back. That is, if you accept to fight against Seresia alongside with us, should they refuse to give in to our demands or keep thinking that sending us some sort of stupid diversion is going to work.
Thank you very much for listening, and I hope you'll have a nice day.
((ooc: I am sickish so my will to RP is down to -9000, I'll tag the hostages, if they tag, and Trelians rebel etc with Ishtar as soon as I feel better, or tag with my actual character, idk, anyway, TL;DR you guys tag and threadhop, I'll join in eventually))
It was an old Schmuel legend-- the ten plagues. Of course Zephyr knew it well, but he was hardly concerned with bothering to figure out if there was a symbolic reason behind it just yet. In fact, he was still in shock. Given his position, one might think he should be accustomed to such atrocities, but he's never really seen them in person like this before. He fights his wars with words, far away from the stench of those who have perished for the sake of their country.
Ten lives. Ten Seresian lives. By now, Zephyr-- and others involved in the decision-making-- had truly begun to believe it was a bluff. Thirty lives for thirty days, and yet there hadn't been a single one killed. He never expected they'd arrive in batches...
He needed to think. He needed to remain calm and level-headed, but it was impossible. Quickly, the scene became a frenzy. There were cameras, reporters, civilians-- Everyone was trying to see firsthand what was happening to their country. Everyone was demanding an explanation and reassurance that another tragedy like this one would absolutely not occur.
... He wasn't ready for it.]
((ooc: Okay, feel free to reply with your characters' responses to the incident! Threadhopping is allowed and encouraged-- This place is insanely hectic right now, so it's plausible for people of all types to end up interacting!))
How in the world did all of this happen in a short period of time?
Care to tell her that she's doin it wrong?]
...Dammit.