- TURTLESHROOM LABOR THREAD NAVIGATION:
- PART ONE: http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... 4&t=331775
- PART TWO, COUP D'ETAT: http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... 4&t=361265
- OOC THREAD: http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... p=27140627
- PART THREE: http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic ... 4&t=363999
- PART FOUR: viewtopic.php?f=4&t=364605#p27215138
- PART FIVE: You're looking at it.
JULY 2ND, 2017 AD
JONESBORO, TURTLESHROOM
The torrential rain poured across the country, soaking even the deserts in unrelenting waters. Leftover blood curdled into little pools as they swirled on the urban pavement, driving red banners, movement flags, broken glasses, and pamphlets with smeared ink into the depths underneath the streets. As the thunder rolled and lightning split the sky, the country was again quiet. The streets were empty, save for the patrols of soldiers and policemen.
The rains did not terry a messenger, though, dressed in black and bearing a megaphone. These messengers- heralds were a better term -dispatched in every city, would accompany the interruption of radio, computer, and television broadcasts across the country.
At Oh Long Johnson State Maximum Security Prison, the herald would announce a similar edict, to a much darker soundtrack than the storms. A gallows of twelve nooses flashed in the eyes of those gathered to watch it, in the walled-off corner of the prison where the death chamber and all executions took place in private. A line snaked across the prison yards, drenching those in them to the bone. Thousands of prisoners, chained in traditional shackles at the ankles and wrists, were marched single file in a line leading to the gallows.
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KZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT
"We interrupt this broadcast for an important announcement
from the Second Sacred Junta of TurtleShroom."
The country listened in silence as a lightly accented woman's voice spoke. Everyone was glued to their radio or their television as her authoritative voice came to their hearing.
On the television screens, viewers would see a plain-looking, bespectacled, Asian woman with bad teeth and a threatening glare in her fierce, slanted eyes. She sported long, lucious black hair, tired up in a top-knotted bun, with two bangs framing each end of her face (quite familiar to a foreign celebrity). She donned long robes and ceremonial wear indicating her role on the Ministry of the Police.
This woman was Agnes Kai Badwell ("Agni" for short), the highest ranking female human ever, and highest ranking incumbant Asian human sitting in any TurtleShroomian office. A devoted Atheist of mixed TS/Koyro descent, raised on the shores of Democratic Koyro, she possessed a sense of power-lust and ambition unmatched in any TurtleShroomer, with the arrogance and self-worth to match. Thinking the camera was off, Agni smirked as she read the papers she was handed. Agni Badwell smiling was never a good sign.
She touched up her makeup and fixed her hair as she began.
"In order to effect a timely halt to deteriorating conditions, and to ensure the common good, a state of emergency is declared for the Kingdom of the United Turtles, Mushrooms, and men of TurtleShroom, by decree of General Bubba Bubbavich Long, second of his name, duly appointed representative of the Second Occupying Sacred Junta."
Thunder cracked outside the studio, faintly illuminating Agni's face against the lights of the camera.
"By decree, according to Amendment the Twenty Fifth of the Constitution of the Kingdom of the United Turtles, Mushrooms and Men of TurtleShroom, the threat level of TurtleShroom is hereby lowered to DEFCON Zero. Operation Termination Of Trust and Also Liberties to Conserve and Hold the Administration and Never Consolidate Entrances which Let Losers Overcome the Realm, 'TOTAL CHANCELLOR', is hereby in effect. By order of Martial Law, the following statutes are temporarily amended."
In the prisons and in patriotic circles across the country, many creatures broke into tears.
The first line of prisoners at the aforementioned prison stepped up onto the gallows. Twelve nooses were laid on them as three human executioners, wearing their job's traditional black hoods, a black belt, and black gloves over their clothes, placed their hands on three levers.
On the loudspeakers, as in every home and town square, Agni's voice could be heard reading TurtleShroom's death knell.
"The right to assembly, suspended."
CLUNK. The bodies were taken down and the next band of creatures were loaded.
"The writ of Habeus Corpus, suspended."
CLUNK.
"Right to legal counsel, suspended."
CLUNK.
"Right to examination of evidence before a grand jury of peers, suspended."
CLUNK.
"Right to a speedy trial, suspended."
CLUNK.
"The civilian judiciary, suspended.
"Article Nine of the Constitution of the Kingdom of the United Turtles, Mushrooms, and Men of TurtleShroom, suspended."
CLUNK.
"The Constitution of the Kingdom of the United Turtles, Mushrooms, and Men of TurtleShroom... suspended."
CLUNK.
"All persons convicted of Marxism, or aiding a person convicted of Marxism, or associating with a person convicted of Marxism, or providing material support of Marxism, or otherwise defying the peace and security of TurtleShroom for the advocation of Marxism, shall be sentenced to hang by the neck until dead."
CLUNK.
The screen went to static as the previous voice resumed its speaking.
We now return to your previously scheduled programming and FTP content.
This is a temporary order and will be lifted shortly. Curfew is in effect at sundown.
God have mercy on us all.
The sound of the rain and thunder was all that could be heard anywhere in TurtleShroom.