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trust_the_fuckhead) wrote in
vatheon2012-05-28 07:58 pm
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Enter the Spider
Who: Spider Jerusalem and whomever is brave enough to come near.
When: May 28th, afternoon.
Where: The Plaza
Style: Action, though prose works too if you want.
Status: Open to all
Warning: Skinny white guy butt.
[It's that time of the month again, when the plaza plays host to a few new arrivals. They're usually confused, scared, or angry, and it is not uncommon for there to be some yelling. However, what comes from the area now is a string of profanities so heartfelt it's probably stripping the bark off the trees up on the island, not to mention what harm it's causing local property values, if property values were really a thing around here.]
[A new arrival landed in the plaza with the customary splash of seawater. A human male, hairless and covered in a variety of tattoos. He's wearing a very odd pair of sunglasses, and a strange set of sneakers. Unfortunately for anybody present he's not wearing anything else. It seems a few items arrived with him, and lacking in clothing his entire inventory is also... exposed. Besides the shoes and glasses his arrival included a typewriter of some strange make, a pack of cigarettes, and what looks like a gun out of some bad sci-fi flick.]
[The initial anger and shock have worn off. It was the smell that got him first. Wherever this is, it's not The City. Far too clean, far too quiet. He was brought here against his will though, so naturally he was on edge. He's survived far too many assassination attempts to not wonder just who brought him here and why. Looking out at his scattered possessions, he dove for the one thing that would be best to keep close to him in such an uncertain environment.]
God fucking damnit. The whole pack is soaked.
When: May 28th, afternoon.
Where: The Plaza
Style: Action, though prose works too if you want.
Status: Open to all
Warning: Skinny white guy butt.
[It's that time of the month again, when the plaza plays host to a few new arrivals. They're usually confused, scared, or angry, and it is not uncommon for there to be some yelling. However, what comes from the area now is a string of profanities so heartfelt it's probably stripping the bark off the trees up on the island, not to mention what harm it's causing local property values, if property values were really a thing around here.]
[A new arrival landed in the plaza with the customary splash of seawater. A human male, hairless and covered in a variety of tattoos. He's wearing a very odd pair of sunglasses, and a strange set of sneakers. Unfortunately for anybody present he's not wearing anything else. It seems a few items arrived with him, and lacking in clothing his entire inventory is also... exposed. Besides the shoes and glasses his arrival included a typewriter of some strange make, a pack of cigarettes, and what looks like a gun out of some bad sci-fi flick.]
[The initial anger and shock have worn off. It was the smell that got him first. Wherever this is, it's not The City. Far too clean, far too quiet. He was brought here against his will though, so naturally he was on edge. He's survived far too many assassination attempts to not wonder just who brought him here and why. Looking out at his scattered possessions, he dove for the one thing that would be best to keep close to him in such an uncertain environment.]
God fucking damnit. The whole pack is soaked.

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[Better to not be naked all over Vatheon, surely.]
Congratulations. You're the lucky winner.
[In an odd burst of courtesy Spider turns away, looking over his body for the mark. confused, he looks at Ky.]
I don't see the mark. Can you check and see if it's on my back or something?
[Spider turns around, still wrapped in the towel. He mutters under his breath. ]
Fucking pain in the ass. That one weird fucker had it on the back of his hand, but the universe just has to fuck with me a little more, huh...
[His mark is not visible on his back either. He's completely hairless, so it's not obscured on his head, and it's not visible to him. Gotta be under the towel...
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I don't see it.
...Perhaps you can simply talk to the natives instead and work out a different arrangement.
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[He drops the towel, and starts trying to look over his shoulder, and under his feet. He finally catches a glimpse of it on his left buttocks.]
Of fucking course.
[He picks back up the towel and wraps himself again.]
Thanks for the offer but I think it's probably better that I go myself. Just means that much less time spend on the streets with no pants.
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You don't, ah, intend to show your mark to pay for the trousers, do you? Given where it is...
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Unless you want to come with me and show them your mark every time I need to get more cigs, I don't have much of a choice. Besides, as I understand it it's the people here that put this thing on my ass, I don't see where they can really complain.
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It's still indecent.
There will...nearly always be people around that you could ask.
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[Spider starts walking vaguely in the direction of the shop that was pointed out to him.]
Are you going to come with and flash that little symbol of yours, or are we going to find out if this store you told me about currently has and foreigners that'll help keep my unfortunate marking placement under wraps?
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I'm happy to assist, of course.
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Excellent. Lead the way before I get arrested for indecentcy or something. Everybody else seems to think I fucking chose to be dragged here while I was getting out of the shower, I doubt cops would give me any benefit of the doubt. And my insurance carrier probably doesn't work here. Is crime insurance free with the symbols too?
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Crime insurance? I've never heard of that.
[Ky does straighten a little, taking on a slightly more formal bearing.]
There is the Defense Force here to protect you, however. We take on the role of both an army and a police force.
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It's something they have back where I come from. Ever hear of a govenrment making it illegal to operate a vehicle without insurance, in case you get in an accident? In The City we have mandated crime insurance in case you ever are the victim of a crime. The money goes to the police precincts. It's pretty much a protection racket for the boys in blue. Don't pay your insurance and not only will they refuse to investigate crimes against you, but you'll have a warrent out for you too.
[His attitude changes a bit when hearing about the defense force, however. He's seen martial law too many times to be comfortable with it, even in the best circumstances.]
Oh, that's always a lovely combination. Tell me, where does this "Defense Force" derive its power, its right to enforce the rules?
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[Ky's world has airships, not cars, and the airships were large, mostly used for army and official uses, or transport of people far distances, a little like airplanes. There was nothing preventing an individual owning one, beyond the money and the magic to power it. The rest of Spider's point is lost as Ky tries to contemplate that. An airship accident would be bad indeed.]
From the people themselves. We have a leader -- the person who organized it -- and people volunteer to serve on it as their own personal consciences dictate. It's designed mostly to serve if Vatheon is attacked, but I recently received permission from Minato that they could also be used as a sort of police force, when someone is a threat to others.
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I'm sure Minato would be happy to meet you. He's very...noble.
It's partly a judgement issue, I suppose. But for the most part we step in when we're asked to, like if an individual requests protection. That sort of thing.
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So you're saying there aren't any laws being enforced, you just use might to put down anybody you think needs to be taken down. I hope that judgement thing hasn't been a problem.
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[ Ky brightens perceptibly, his face taking on the attitude of someone with a cause. ]
So far it hasn't been, but I do agree that a legislative and judicial branch would greatly help our efforts to make things fair for everyone. For the most part, it's been more a problem of us not getting there in time or taking action fast enough, more than anything else.
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I don't think that the threat of a coup is sufficient reason not to pursue justice to the best of our abilities. What we have now here works to some degree, yes, but there's also significant room for improvement.
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...Alright. In case it isn't apparent, I've seen a lot of injustice in my time. The majority of it comes from governments, military, and police. You seem to have a good head on you, and if the rest of your defense force has thought this stuff out as well as you then we shouldn't have any problems. I actually respect you a bit, Mr. Kiske, so I'm going to give you a friendly warning. It's my job to expose corruption and evil. If your defense force does have any problems, I will make damn sure it comes to light. I hope you're a fan of freedom of press.
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If there are any problems, I would be delighted for you to seek them out. The more people we have looking for them, the more likely we will be able to find them and root them out. While I trust Minato and the other people involved, all that I can hope that means is that you won't find anything. If you do find a problem, please, do inform me, as well as anyone else you would find it necessary to. My own world has injustices of its own, and I am aware of the importance of investigating those.
[Even when they manifest in his superior officers, and investigating becomes a much trickier proposition.]
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But of course you're not obligated to such courtesy. It would simply be appreciated, if it's possible.
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Then trust me to help get you some clothes, before anything else happens.
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