Tyranny, meet anarchy
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The city of Eantasyl is fortunate in its placement, and is considered old for even an elven city. The streets are some kind of shimmery stone, the buildings neatly arranged and well maintained. It's pleasant, and generally considered a nice place for the rich to retire. There's a noticeable lack of greenery and foliage on the streets themselves - the place is kept very dense, and it's can be guessed that its citizens thought they had enough foliage already. It sits at the base of one of the very first world trees. One could be forgiven for missing the city for the tree - it's several thousand feet tall, and its branches bring shade to more than half of Eantasyl. They do not need gardens. They have enough to spare, up in the sky.
(The leaves are a pain to rake.)
Despite many of its flaws (and there are many) the Sunrise Empire isn't actually a horrible place to live. This place especially. Just steer clear of the government, keep your head down, don't join any rebellions, and don't break any laws, and you'll be fine. Probably. Unless there are dangerous criminals running around, causing trouble.
But that hardly ever happens. The Ministry has it all under control.
(The leaves are a pain to rake.)
Despite many of its flaws (and there are many) the Sunrise Empire isn't actually a horrible place to live. This place especially. Just steer clear of the government, keep your head down, don't join any rebellions, and don't break any laws, and you'll be fine. Probably. Unless there are dangerous criminals running around, causing trouble.
But that hardly ever happens. The Ministry has it all under control.
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Date: 2015-06-07 01:50 am (UTC)Does she want to drink this water?
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Date: 2015-06-07 01:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-07 01:54 am (UTC)It tastes like sawdust. Magic fizzy sawdust.
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:04 am (UTC)The little floating light buddy floats along and lights up the walkway. It starts to become a lot more necessary. The water cascades down some kind of tiered system of waterfalls, and the light from it is lessened considerably. The place - is big. Really, really big. There are not enough lights to go around to light everything up. There's darkness far above and around Jinx, darkness and a ludicrous amount of space. And roots bigger than houses. Large houses. The only light is the magic sawdust water, far below, and Jinx's light buddy. Don't worry, Jinx, your light buddy will stick with you.
There's something more than walkway, up ahead. It looks like the walkway meets several sets of roots, and the roots curve around neatly and reform after. This wouldn't be anything to sneeze at, except there's a little outpost. There is an elf in it, looking bored. He has a light buddy, too. His is yellow. Jinx's is white. How boring for her.
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-07 02:15 am (UTC)The guard eyes Jinx, bored. "Identification, please -"
Jinx cannot keep on going. In front of her, instead of ordinary air, it is exactly like walking into an invisible concrete wall.
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:22 am (UTC)She frowns and touches her shoulder.
"Drat, where did it go?"
She shifts the rocket launcher on her back to a more comfortable position and makes a show of going through her pockets - well, what pockets she has.
"... Sorry, nope. Can't you just let me through this once? You know how the bosses get when you're late."
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:31 am (UTC)The guard looks at her, implacably. "Sucks to be you. Luckily you also have time to get into uniform, too. I know how the bosses really get when that happens." Was that dry? That was very dry.
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:37 am (UTC)Well then!
She rolls her eyes at the guard, and strolls off back down the walkway to find her earlier elf friend - he probably wouldn't mind lending her a uniform, right?
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:43 am (UTC)Her light buddy accompanies her to the exit of the world tree nutrition plant, then does a quick circuit around her, bobs in a friendly fashion, and goes back to join its brethren. Possibly to show off how it is yellow now, isn't that exciting! Yellow!
The elf friend from earlier is drawing an absolutely gorgeous and detailed mural that accurately depicts three sexual acts at the same time that together are anatomically impossible, but lovingly shaded in pink. He looks up.
"Oh, hello!"
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Date: 2015-06-07 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:01 am (UTC)She tilts her head.
"... Y'know, I could get you someplace much cooler if you wanted to come along. You've got some serious tagging skills."
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:04 am (UTC)He looks at his work, and grins. "Thanks! I paint in my spare time. Nah, thanks though. My husband's going to kill me for this already."
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:15 am (UTC)The jacket's kind of big on her, but not ridiculously so. Her green box is exactly where she left it.
There's just a group of guards surrounding it, and the alleyway has been taped off with shimmery multicolored ribbon that reads, 'RESTRICTED AREA'. The guards haven't touched the box. One of them seems to be calling their boss and asking for an arcanist to come look at it, the others are organizing people away from the mysterious green box.
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-06-07 03:26 am (UTC)Every guard but one is downed, just barely outside of the radius of the grenade. The remaining one hesitates for a fraction of a second, but reaches for one of the crystals on her (very different, more battle appropriate) uniform.
"We have been engaged by hostile forces, send backup, corner of twelfth and -"
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:35 am (UTC)She casually kicks the crystal with her boot in passing, and it leaps up into her hand.
"Hey guys, I just thought you should know that you're totally lame. You should probably take up, I dunno... surfboarding? Eh. Something you're better at than LAW ENFORCEMENT. So yeah, ta ta!"
She saunters in the direction of her box, hand ready on the stock of her collapsible minigun.
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Date: 2015-06-07 03:37 am (UTC)No one gets in her way, but several civilians flee.
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