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MrSandman
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"...And it's with all that in mind that I recommend the use of the Dorian Gun on the planet of Lestchester. As it is known to the galactic council, Lestchester has become a danger to every other planet in the galaxy, being a cesspool filled with thieves and rotten scum using it as their 'headquarters'. This must not go on. Every planet around it is already being ransacked by those savages. I suggest that the Dorian Gun should be used immediately", Delegate Uriel said.
That day, the galactic council was full, every single one of the delegates there to discuss the "Lestchester situation". It was almost an unanimous decision. Almost. Delegate Cardigan didn't agreed with any of that nonsense. He was well aware of the possible effects of the Dorian Gun. Getting up, he raised his voice and asked for silence.
"May I remind this council what happened the first time the Dorian Gun was used? Because it surely seems like you all have forgotten about it. The last time it was used New Earth, destroying half the planet and cracking the core of it. That was okay with you gentlemen, right? You gave a 48 hour warning so that some people could save themselves by surrendering to justice, and the ones that died didn't matter, for they were scum. But afterwards, y'all know what happened. The whole quadrant 48 was breaking down, as a crack in reality was happening. We saw creatures possibly from other dimensions, things we've never seen before, crazy things. The Dorian Gun shouldn't be used again, we could be jeopardizing the whole universe".
"Bullshit! These are only rumors!", Uriel said, while frowning at Cardigan. "All that we have to support these claims are the stories of a bunch of drunks who couldn't even see where they were stepping!"
"I was there!", Cardigan replied.
"I know, I was talking about you too! Everyone on this council knows about your love for the booze!"
"Don't you dare talk about my habits!"
"Order! Order!", yelled the session master. "Let's get this done already! Those who we agree that we should fire the Dorian Gun at Lestchester, raise thy hands!". Except for Cardigan, every single one of the delegates raised their hands. "Who agrees that we should shoot without giving them a warning, raise thy hands!". 'This is insanity!', 'what?! no wait!', were some of the things being said at the moment, but they came from a minority. Most of the council raised their hands once more.
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"All right, whatcha got there?"
"How 'bout an ace, you wanna an ace?"
"Hmm... 'kay, it'll do".
Jack and his brother Phil were playing cards at Junk Boat, one of the best bars in the underground city of Olimpia. There wasn't much to do there except for the smuggling, but it was a good place to live considering the circumstances of the planet. It was a quite peaceful day there, not a single bar fight so far. Over the planet, the Dorian Gun was finally charged and pointed at the surface of Lestchester. A blue light covered the skies before the ray went down, the destruction it was causing slowly increasing while the ground shook all around the planet. Jack and Phil fell down. The ray hit a few hundred miles at north, but they could hear the destruction very well.
"Fuck! What's happening?!", Jack shouted.
"I don't know, but we ain't stayin'round here to find out!", Phil said, pulling the brother by the arm and running away from the bar. The underground was cracking up, the streets falling to pieces and down an even bigger hole on the earth. The brothers had to jump across many holes that suddenly appeared on the ground while they made their run. "Where do we go?", Jack asked, scared by the situation.
Phil tried to catch his breath while running to answer his brother. "South, towards the mines! They're sturdy as shit, nothing can bring them down! Weird as it may be, it's the safest place underground during an earthquake!". Sunlight was starting to leak through holes in the underground ceiling. The surface of the planet was breaking over the underground inhabitants. A hole opened in the ground, swallowing Phil. Jack kept on running, looking back to see that the figure of his older brother had disappeared. "Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!".
Jack jumped inside the large round hole on the city's wall, the one that indicated the entrance to the mines. The ground was still shaking, but there it wasn't breaking. He felt a little bit safer, but quickly remembered why not many people went inside the mines. They were full of beasts and mutated sick miners. Luckily he had his pistol and his bow, and with a bit more luck, he would find more people in there. There were other entrances to the mines around the city.
Jack could only hope that he would bump into someone else who was escaping the city.
Jack Tanner
Age: 28
That day, the galactic council was full, every single one of the delegates there to discuss the "Lestchester situation". It was almost an unanimous decision. Almost. Delegate Cardigan didn't agreed with any of that nonsense. He was well aware of the possible effects of the Dorian Gun. Getting up, he raised his voice and asked for silence.
"May I remind this council what happened the first time the Dorian Gun was used? Because it surely seems like you all have forgotten about it. The last time it was used New Earth, destroying half the planet and cracking the core of it. That was okay with you gentlemen, right? You gave a 48 hour warning so that some people could save themselves by surrendering to justice, and the ones that died didn't matter, for they were scum. But afterwards, y'all know what happened. The whole quadrant 48 was breaking down, as a crack in reality was happening. We saw creatures possibly from other dimensions, things we've never seen before, crazy things. The Dorian Gun shouldn't be used again, we could be jeopardizing the whole universe".
"Bullshit! These are only rumors!", Uriel said, while frowning at Cardigan. "All that we have to support these claims are the stories of a bunch of drunks who couldn't even see where they were stepping!"
"I was there!", Cardigan replied.
"I know, I was talking about you too! Everyone on this council knows about your love for the booze!"
"Don't you dare talk about my habits!"
"Order! Order!", yelled the session master. "Let's get this done already! Those who we agree that we should fire the Dorian Gun at Lestchester, raise thy hands!". Except for Cardigan, every single one of the delegates raised their hands. "Who agrees that we should shoot without giving them a warning, raise thy hands!". 'This is insanity!', 'what?! no wait!', were some of the things being said at the moment, but they came from a minority. Most of the council raised their hands once more.
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"All right, whatcha got there?"
"How 'bout an ace, you wanna an ace?"
"Hmm... 'kay, it'll do".
Jack and his brother Phil were playing cards at Junk Boat, one of the best bars in the underground city of Olimpia. There wasn't much to do there except for the smuggling, but it was a good place to live considering the circumstances of the planet. It was a quite peaceful day there, not a single bar fight so far. Over the planet, the Dorian Gun was finally charged and pointed at the surface of Lestchester. A blue light covered the skies before the ray went down, the destruction it was causing slowly increasing while the ground shook all around the planet. Jack and Phil fell down. The ray hit a few hundred miles at north, but they could hear the destruction very well.
"Fuck! What's happening?!", Jack shouted.
"I don't know, but we ain't stayin'round here to find out!", Phil said, pulling the brother by the arm and running away from the bar. The underground was cracking up, the streets falling to pieces and down an even bigger hole on the earth. The brothers had to jump across many holes that suddenly appeared on the ground while they made their run. "Where do we go?", Jack asked, scared by the situation.
Phil tried to catch his breath while running to answer his brother. "South, towards the mines! They're sturdy as shit, nothing can bring them down! Weird as it may be, it's the safest place underground during an earthquake!". Sunlight was starting to leak through holes in the underground ceiling. The surface of the planet was breaking over the underground inhabitants. A hole opened in the ground, swallowing Phil. Jack kept on running, looking back to see that the figure of his older brother had disappeared. "Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!".
Jack jumped inside the large round hole on the city's wall, the one that indicated the entrance to the mines. The ground was still shaking, but there it wasn't breaking. He felt a little bit safer, but quickly remembered why not many people went inside the mines. They were full of beasts and mutated sick miners. Luckily he had his pistol and his bow, and with a bit more luck, he would find more people in there. There were other entrances to the mines around the city.
Jack could only hope that he would bump into someone else who was escaping the city.
Jack Tanner
Age: 28