Post by Chairman Magnus Dunderson on Jan 4, 2013 19:21:25 GMT -5
On the middle of the city state of Zaun was the liberal council.
The body of law and justice of one of the most ill-tempered and polluted states of all Valoran.
The building showed indications that it had been a majestic structure on the past, but the acidic properties of the air of Zaun had dirtied the white and tall walls.
There could be seen some graffiti’s on those very walls that once stud proudly as bastions of justice and equality but there had been a long time from that.
The freedom that characterized the state had become libertinage and the corruption of the state had encroached into the very council that had become but mere corrupted puppets of the most unscrupulous mans on Zaun.
The council had become more worried on how many money they could add to their personal accounts than on the safety and wellbeing of their denizens.
And in amidst of these council of pigs there was only wan man that had become a puppet…at least not from free choice.
There was the Zaun’s Chief Executive, Chairman Magnus Dunderson.
It had been no a surprise that normal approach to the enforcement of laws would have developed into a disaster of epic proportions but continuing with the way of all freedom no punishments would have destroyed the city state on a matter of a few years. The industrial production of this “Shimmer” and his corresponding selling to the young denizens that could have developed into fine scientist instead of drug addicts and wastes of space had been the last drop.
For the good of the people he had to take a drastic measure… a horrifying drastic measure.
In order to get rid of rampant crime he had to promote a more “organized” type of crime.
He had to give a blank check to a certain organization, ruled by a ruthless and intelligent man capable of monstrosities than even other Zaunites would feel horrified about, but with the craftiness to only commit them when necessary.
After having cut deal with the man the all the producers of Shimmer had become test subjects themselves, and every other delinquent organization had been destroyed or assimilated by this new organization.
Now only the wastes of society were the subjects of experimentation and the productive members of society could more or less sleep at night, and if some more healthy test subjects were necessary they were picked from other city states by mans like Warwick.
And now here he is having cut a deal with the devil and waiting for him to use him as some puppet. It had been a big price that I had to pay for this city but he hope that had been the right decision.
The body of law and justice of one of the most ill-tempered and polluted states of all Valoran.
The building showed indications that it had been a majestic structure on the past, but the acidic properties of the air of Zaun had dirtied the white and tall walls.
There could be seen some graffiti’s on those very walls that once stud proudly as bastions of justice and equality but there had been a long time from that.
The freedom that characterized the state had become libertinage and the corruption of the state had encroached into the very council that had become but mere corrupted puppets of the most unscrupulous mans on Zaun.
The council had become more worried on how many money they could add to their personal accounts than on the safety and wellbeing of their denizens.
And in amidst of these council of pigs there was only wan man that had become a puppet…at least not from free choice.
There was the Zaun’s Chief Executive, Chairman Magnus Dunderson.
It had been no a surprise that normal approach to the enforcement of laws would have developed into a disaster of epic proportions but continuing with the way of all freedom no punishments would have destroyed the city state on a matter of a few years. The industrial production of this “Shimmer” and his corresponding selling to the young denizens that could have developed into fine scientist instead of drug addicts and wastes of space had been the last drop.
For the good of the people he had to take a drastic measure… a horrifying drastic measure.
In order to get rid of rampant crime he had to promote a more “organized” type of crime.
He had to give a blank check to a certain organization, ruled by a ruthless and intelligent man capable of monstrosities than even other Zaunites would feel horrified about, but with the craftiness to only commit them when necessary.
After having cut deal with the man the all the producers of Shimmer had become test subjects themselves, and every other delinquent organization had been destroyed or assimilated by this new organization.
Now only the wastes of society were the subjects of experimentation and the productive members of society could more or less sleep at night, and if some more healthy test subjects were necessary they were picked from other city states by mans like Warwick.
And now here he is having cut a deal with the devil and waiting for him to use him as some puppet. It had been a big price that I had to pay for this city but he hope that had been the right decision.
