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FLOWER CITY
[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a normal, quaint forested cottage.
You're wearing a regular version of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME% in the year %CONTEMPORARY%+1. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing the results of a recent attempt at revolt in a city in %COUNTRYNAME%: worker’s success at managing a nearby gold mine led to dreams of every man being a king - the revolutionaries may have been successful had it not been for a concurrent jailbreak and mass slaughter putting local authorities on alert, buying time for military intervention - the town was nearly leveled to the ground, with few survivors.
But you seem to remember - you survived, didn’t you? Well, except the bomb that blew up in some of your faces after you ran off to %CONTINENT NAME%.
...Also, below the main headline about the failed revolution, there's something about Those Who Crave Hands? Huh.
Anyways, you've got marketing to do! ]
You're wearing a regular version of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME% in the year %CONTEMPORARY%+1. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing the results of a recent attempt at revolt in a city in %COUNTRYNAME%: worker’s success at managing a nearby gold mine led to dreams of every man being a king - the revolutionaries may have been successful had it not been for a concurrent jailbreak and mass slaughter putting local authorities on alert, buying time for military intervention - the town was nearly leveled to the ground, with few survivors.
But you seem to remember - you survived, didn’t you? Well, except the bomb that blew up in some of your faces after you ran off to %CONTINENT NAME%.
...Also, below the main headline about the failed revolution, there's something about Those Who Crave Hands? Huh.
Anyways, you've got marketing to do! ]
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It's easier and safer for us to take this approach. I know you're new, but this isn't a sports game-- this is something where we're likely to get hurt. And if I'm the only old one here I've got to make sure we have the best shot we can at surviving.
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You don't ever have to get to know me, if you don't want. And you don't need to protect me, if you don't want to hurt another person that badly.
But you're Wild City-- you're one of mine. If anyone ever hurt you I would gut every motherfucker in this city, every single rat bastard, and enjoy every fucking second of it.
I'm here to protect us and make sure you all get out of this alive and as whole as possible.
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she doesn't look happy hearing that. in fact she looks startled-- horrified, even. and like she's about to cry. though her head ducks down quickly as she folds her arms over her chest. her voice is small and quivering. ]
Who...... who would ever want to hear something like that?
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Then, carefully, she reaches up to challah's shoulders, and gently pulls her in and down in a hug. her voice has definitely gone softer, at least. ]
... this is the way I am. I care about Wild City too much to let you all sacrifice yourselves.
I'm sorry.
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this day has been a lot.
this is... a lot. she'll be okay soon, maybe.
except for the part where she's suddenly not okay and gets fucking electrocuted or something but we'll leave that for later ok]I don't... Im... I don't want this... I'm sorry... I don't want this.....
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... I know. I know. Nobody does.
But I'm not going to sit here and let you or any others of mine get hurt. I won't do nothing.
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god sports suck. ]