Imeeji Idol Productions ([personal profile] idolpro) wrote2019-07-03 11:34 am
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Capitalism, Ho!: BAD END=DEAD END

[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack, with the distinct feeling that the people around you are your family, if you didn't already have such a bond with them.

You're wearing raggedy versions of your clothes, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.

What do you do? ]
justfuckingtryit: (Of faint stale smells of beer)

Re: EVENT TURN IN

[personal profile] justfuckingtryit 2019-07-03 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I graciously don't punch the tax collector in his stupid fucking face. I just shut the door on him instead, and go out the window. My boss gets out of it without a black eye, too, somehow. It's a Solstice fucking miracle.

Instead, I tell my boss that I'll accept the promotion, keep working for him and making his mine make a killing, and agree not to stake a claim of my own, provided he uses his rich asshole connections to make my tax problems go away and lets me stay rent-free on company property. I'll even be diplomatic and shit. Can he afford to lose me, etc, etc. I've saved him thousands in machinery repairs already and made him a small fortune in gold. It's more than worth his while to keep me around; I've done nothing but good for his company so far.

If he tries to negotiate, I'll let myself be talked down from the free housing.
Edited 2019-07-03 22:03 (UTC)