The Land Of The Free: An American Political Roleplay (IC)

[Jovuistan]

"W-what, Richard?"

Carol looked briefly at Slater, then ignored him and continued knocking on Michelle's door, "Hello?! Answer me or I'll call 911."

"He left his phone here." said Goldman, picking it up.

"Do you want it? If I have it, it'll look like some Watergate-level shit."

Stomps were heard as Slater was running back. His eyes spotted his phone in Goldman's hand. "Erika! Give it to me!" He reached out his hand for his phone.

[The World Capitalist Confederation]

"He left his phone here." said Goldman, picking it up.

"Do you want it? If I have it, it'll look like some Watergate-level shit."

Stomps were heard as Slater was running back. His eyes spotted his phone in Goldman's hand. "Erika! Give it to me!" He reached out his hand for his phone.

"Calm down, Richard. I'm not even going to ask what's wrong with it." Goldman handed the phone back to Slater, still bemused. "I know what's going on, so if we could all calm down..."

[Agarntrop]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

The door swung open to reveal Michelle with red, slightly puffy eyes and trying to fix her hair.

"I'm here, I'm here." She said shakily. "I think I'm OK. Where's Slater?"

"He stormed off, what happened?"

Carol took out her own phone, preparing to call the police if need be.

[The World Capitalist Confederation]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

The door swung open to reveal Michelle with red, slightly puffy eyes and trying to fix her hair.

"I'm here, I'm here." She said shakily. "I think I'm OK. Where's Slater?"

"He stormed off, what happened?"

Carol took out her own phone, preparing to call the police if need be.

"Well, he just returned, he's right there..." Erika said, subtly pointing to Slater.

[Meelducan]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"Richard obviously needs a reminder in manners," Michelle said fixing her blazer. "Nothing happened. I tripped then all I hear is Richard banging on my door demanding to know what I was doing. Quite intrusive if you ask me."

[Jovuistan]

Stomps were heard as Slater was running back. His eyes spotted his phone in Goldman's hand. "Erika! Give it to me!" He reached out his hand for his phone.

"Calm down, Richard. I'm not even going to ask what's wrong with it." Goldman handed the phone back to Slater, still bemused. "I know what's going on, so if we could all calm down..."

"Don't give a shit." Slater turned his back on Goldman and finally was off away from the commotion for good.

When he arrived back in his office, his rage came back in full force. He avoided punching something else, and instead resorted to taking out his computer and going to twitter.

Richard Slater @SenatorRSlater Tweeting from my computer. Michelle Brown messed with the wrong Senator. She broke my fucking phone. See you in court.

Immediately after sending the tweet out into the wild, Slater's mind weeded through his anger just quickly enough to realize how horrible of an idea it was to tweet that. He swiftly deleted the tweet and just tried to forget everything that happened.

[The World Capitalist Confederation]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"Richard obviously needs a reminder in manners," Michelle said fixing her blazer. "Nothing happened. I tripped then all I hear is Richard banging on my door demanding to know what I was doing. Quite intrusive if you ask me."

"The door says otherwise, just look at the dent. I'm not sure how tweets happen by tripping on a carpet, but the world is getting weirder by the day..."

[Agarntrop]

Confused and bewildered, Clarke declared, "right, this is it," and rang 911. "Hello, police please?"

[Meelducan]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"That was him! All over some tweet that I apparently sent out. Total fake news. He's a walking disgrace." Michelle said smiling.

Michelle ran over and grabbed Clarke's phone and swiftly hung up.

"No need for the Police."

[Agarntrop]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"That was him! All over some tweet that I apparently sent out. Total fake news. He's a walking disgrace." Michelle said smiling.

Michelle ran over and grabbed Clarke's phone and swiftly hung up.

"No need for the Police."

Clarke aggressively grabbed her phone back, before returning to Anderson's office.

"Right, I've got a speech to write, I can't be dealing with this munted shitshow, bye!"

[The World Capitalist Confederation]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"That was him! All over some tweet that I apparently sent out. Total fake news. He's a walking disgrace." Michelle said smiling.

Michelle ran over and grabbed Clarke's phone and swiftly hung up.

"No need for the Police."

"Yeah...if you do that they'll try to track you. And if they find it in the Senate building...All hell will break loose.

But yeah, we should probably fix that door...I mean, I know what happened, so...let's all just move on with our lives."

Goldman then walked away, grabbed her things, and got ready to go to her next campaign stop...

[Meelducan]

Capitol Hill, Washington D.C

"Well, I better go, Erika. Someone has to defend the President from you pesky Democrats." She said ith a fake laugh and smile before running off to the Elevator.

[Sanabel]

Wolf frowned. “I thought she was going to become RNC Chair?”

Arnold Jr. frowned a bit as well. "Well, that's what she told me. Maybe she changed her mind at some point."

“She’s lying to one of us. She’s lying to one of us. She also told me she would get me a wig and a mustache for when I do chemo. Well- I haven’t gotten that. I haven’t- ok so yeah she’s lying. I’m not happy with her. I’m not happy with her. Well- yes, yes run for President. You should do it. Should I endorse you? That’s nepotism. I feel like I should because you’re my son. Prendergast and Burgun are good guys. Good guys. I don’t know. Lil needs to stop lying.”

[Agarntrop]

"Calm down, Richard. I'm not even going to ask what's wrong with it." Goldman handed the phone back to Slater, still bemused. "I know what's going on, so if we could all calm down..."

"Don't give a shit." Slater turned his back on Goldman and finally was off away from the commotion for good.

When he arrived back in his office, his rage came back in full force. He avoided punching something else, and instead resorted to taking out his computer and going to twitter.

Richard Slater @SenatorRSlater Tweeting from my computer. Michelle Brown messed with the wrong Senator. She broke my fucking phone. See you in court.

Immediately after sending the tweet out into the wild, Slater's mind weeded through his anger just quickly enough to realize how horrible of an idea it was to tweet that. He swiftly deleted the tweet and just tried to forget everything that happened.

All remaining means of Slater and his staffs' electronic communication are now crammed full with calls and messages from Anderson asking what has happened and ringing like hell.

[Jovuistan]

Arnold Jr. frowned a bit as well. "Well, that's what she told me. Maybe she changed her mind at some point."

“She’s lying to one of us. She’s lying to one of us. She also told me she would get me a wig and a mustache for when I do chemo. Well- I haven’t gotten that. I haven’t- ok so yeah she’s lying. I’m not happy with her. I’m not happy with her. Well- yes, yes run for President. You should do it. Should I endorse you? That’s nepotism. I feel like I should because you’re my son. Prendergast and Burgun are good guys. Good guys. I don’t know. Lil needs to stop lying.”

Arnold Jr. chose to ignore what Arnold Sr. was talking about with Lilyana. "It's up to you. I think people with sense would understand why. You don't have to if you're not sure about it, though it'd definitely be preferable."

[Jovuistan]

"Don't give a shit." Slater turned his back on Goldman and finally was off away from the commotion for good.

When he arrived back in his office, his rage came back in full force. He avoided punching something else, and instead resorted to taking out his computer and going to twitter.

(Image) Richard Slater @SenatorRSlater Tweeting from my computer. Michelle Brown messed with the wrong Senator. She broke my fucking phone. See you in court.

Immediately after sending the tweet out into the wild, Slater's mind weeded through his anger just quickly enough to realize how horrible of an idea it was to tweet that. He swiftly deleted the tweet and just tried to forget everything that happened.

All remaining means of Slater and his staffs' electronic communication are now crammed full with calls and messages from Anderson asking what has happened and ringing like hell.

"Senator!" One of Slater's staff barge into his room. "I'm getting calls from Anderson."

"What?" Slater was startled by the sudden entry but then realized what was going on. He held his head down, asking if he could borrow the phone and speak to Anderson. As soon as he did that, another staff member came in. "I think Senator Anderson wants to talk to you."

Slater rolled his eyes. "He only needed to call one." He stated rather bluntly as he called Anderson back.

"Okay, Barry. What's the issue."

[Sanabel]

“She’s lying to one of us. She’s lying to one of us. She also told me she would get me a wig and a mustache for when I do chemo. Well- I haven’t gotten that. I haven’t- ok so yeah she’s lying. I’m not happy with her. I’m not happy with her. Well- yes, yes run for President. You should do it. Should I endorse you? That’s nepotism. I feel like I should because you’re my son. Prendergast and Burgun are good guys. Good guys. I don’t know. Lil needs to stop lying.”

Arnold Jr. chose to ignore what Arnold Sr. was talking about with Lilyana. "It's up to you. I think people with sense would understand why. You don't have to if you're not sure about it, though it'd definitely be preferable."

“What will your campaign slogan be? What is your message? Tell me more.”

[Agarntrop]

All remaining means of Slater and his staffs' electronic communication are now crammed full with calls and messages from Anderson asking what has happened and ringing like hell.

"Senator!" One of Slater's staff barge into his room. "I'm getting calls from Anderson."

"What?" Slater was startled by the sudden entry but then realized what was going on. He held his head down, asking if he could borrow the phone and speak to Anderson. As soon as he did that, another staff member came in. "I think Senator Anderson wants to talk to you."

Slater rolled his eyes. "He only needed to call one." He stated rather bluntly as he called Anderson back.

"Okay, Barry. What's the issue."

Anderson has read Slater's deleted tweet, and he sounds LIVID. "What the FUCK, Richard? Do you want to kill of the Prendergast movement by dividing it so much? You do realise I read your tweet? What the heck?"

[The World Capitalist Confederation]

"Calm down, Richard. I'm not even going to ask what's wrong with it." Goldman handed the phone back to Slater, still bemused. "I know what's going on, so if we could all calm down..."

"Don't give a shit." Slater turned his back on Goldman and finally was off away from the commotion for good.

When he arrived back in his office, his rage came back in full force. He avoided punching something else, and instead resorted to taking out his computer and going to twitter.

Richard Slater @SenatorRSlater Tweeting from my computer. Michelle Brown messed with the wrong Senator. She broke my fucking phone. See you in court.

Immediately after sending the tweet out into the wild, Slater's mind weeded through his anger just quickly enough to realize how horrible of an idea it was to tweet that. He swiftly deleted the tweet and just tried to forget everything that happened.

Goldman saw the tweet on the deleted tweet database, brought to her attention by one of her staffers. She then saved the tweet in full text along with a link, just in case Slater ever pissed her off again...

[Dentali]

James Moore
@MichiganMoore

A concerning tweet just came out of the office of Senator Slater, he might be in distress as such I have called Capitol Police to make a wellness check on his office.

[Dentali]

"Calm down, Richard. I'm not even going to ask what's wrong with it." Goldman handed the phone back to Slater, still bemused. "I know what's going on, so if we could all calm down..."

"Don't give a shit." Slater turned his back on Goldman and finally was off away from the commotion for good.

When he arrived back in his office, his rage came back in full force. He avoided punching something else, and instead resorted to taking out his computer and going to twitter.

Richard Slater @SenatorRSlater Tweeting from my computer. Michelle Brown messed with the wrong Senator. She broke my fucking phone. See you in court.

Immediately after sending the tweet out into the wild, Slater's mind weeded through his anger just quickly enough to realize how horrible of an idea it was to tweet that. He swiftly deleted the tweet and just tried to forget everything that happened.

A loud knock came on the door of Slater's office "Hello Senator Slater? This is the Capitol Police, are you okay?"

[Jovuistan]

Arnold Jr. chose to ignore what Arnold Sr. was talking about with Lilyana. "It's up to you. I think people with sense would understand why. You don't have to if you're not sure about it, though it'd definitely be preferable."

“What will your campaign slogan be? What is your message? Tell me more.”

"So, I was thinking for a campaign slogan I could go for something like "Keep America Great" - something that shows I'm a candidate for continuing your policies. Maybe something along the lines of "Never Going Back" is possible, but I much prefer the first choice. As for message, I obviously want to campaign on the platform of maintaining the policies and accomplishments of your presidency. I want to drain the swamp for good and finish the job on things that you, unfortunately, haven't had the chance to complete. I'll finish building the wall. I'll repeal and replace Bahariacare. I'll even go further with new policies, such as some of the paid family leave proposals Lil came up with, which I think will help expand our base to more women. We can't let the socialist Democrats undo all of the progress we've made, and I will be the one to beat them badly and protect our country."

"Senator!" One of Slater's staff barge into his room. "I'm getting calls from Anderson."

"What?" Slater was startled by the sudden entry but then realized what was going on. He held his head down, asking if he could borrow the phone and speak to Anderson. As soon as he did that, another staff member came in. "I think Senator Anderson wants to talk to you."

Slater rolled his eyes. "He only needed to call one." He stated rather bluntly as he called Anderson back.

"Okay, Barry. What's the issue."

Anderson has read Slater's deleted tweet, and he sounds LIVID. "What the FUCK, Richard? Do you want to kill of the Prendergast movement by dividing it so much? You do realise I read your tweet? What the heck?"

"Oh, god." Slater groaned, not wanting to deal with this right now. "Look, there was an incident with Michelle. I don't want to talk about it right now. I'm not intending to di-" as he spoke, he was interrupted by knocking on his door. He heard it was from the Capitol Police and sighed, completely over the day he was having. He went to open the door for the police.

"I'm doing okay, officers. Everything is fine on this front."

[Agarntrop]

“What will your campaign slogan be? What is your message? Tell me more.”

"So, I was thinking for a campaign slogan I could go for something like "Keep America Great" - something that shows I'm a candidate for continuing your policies. Maybe something along the lines of "Never Going Back" is possible, but I much prefer the first choice. As for message, I obviously want to campaign on the platform of maintaining the policies and accomplishments of your presidency. I want to drain the swamp for good and finish the job on things that you, unfortunately, haven't had the chance to complete. I'll finish building the wall. I'll repeal and replace Bahariacare. I'll even go further with new policies, such as some of the paid family leave proposals Lil came up with, which I think will help expand our base to more women. We can't let the socialist Democrats undo all of the progress we've made, and I will be the one to beat them badly and protect our country."

Anderson has read Slater's deleted tweet, and he sounds LIVID. "What the FUCK, Richard? Do you want to kill of the Prendergast movement by dividing it so much? You do realise I read your tweet? What the heck?"

"Oh, god." Slater groaned, not wanting to deal with this right now. "Look, there was an incident with Michelle. I don't want to talk about it right now. I'm not intending to di-" as he spoke, he was interrupted by knocking on his door. He heard it was from the Capitol Police and sighed, completely over the day he was having. He went to open the door for the police.

"I'm doing okay, officers. Everything is fine on this front."

"Officers? What officers?"

[Sanabel]

“What will your campaign slogan be? What is your message? Tell me more.”

"So, I was thinking for a campaign slogan I could go for something like "Keep America Great" - something that shows I'm a candidate for continuing your policies. Maybe something along the lines of "Never Going Back" is possible, but I much prefer the first choice. As for message, I obviously want to campaign on the platform of maintaining the policies and accomplishments of your presidency. I want to drain the swamp for good and finish the job on things that you, unfortunately, haven't had the chance to complete. I'll finish building the wall. I'll repeal and replace Bahariacare. I'll even go further with new policies, such as some of the paid family leave proposals Lil came up with, which I think will help expand our base to more women. We can't let the socialist Democrats undo all of the progress we've made, and I will be the one to beat them badly and protect our country."

Anderson has read Slater's deleted tweet, and he sounds LIVID. "What the FUCK, Richard? Do you want to kill of the Prendergast movement by dividing it so much? You do realise I read your tweet? What the heck?"

"Oh, god." Slater groaned, not wanting to deal with this right now. "Look, there was an incident with Michelle. I don't want to talk about it right now. I'm not intending to di-" as he spoke, he was interrupted by knocking on his door. He heard it was from the Capitol Police and sighed, completely over the day he was having. He went to open the door for the police.

"I'm doing okay, officers. Everything is fine on this front."

Wolf nodded intently. “Right. Good. Right. Right. Well, Arnie, what can I do to help you?”

[Jovuistan]

"So, I was thinking for a campaign slogan I could go for something like "Keep America Great" - something that shows I'm a candidate for continuing your policies. Maybe something along the lines of "Never Going Back" is possible, but I much prefer the first choice. As for message, I obviously want to campaign on the platform of maintaining the policies and accomplishments of your presidency. I want to drain the swamp for good and finish the job on things that you, unfortunately, haven't had the chance to complete. I'll finish building the wall. I'll repeal and replace Bahariacare. I'll even go further with new policies, such as some of the paid family leave proposals Lil came up with, which I think will help expand our base to more women. We can't let the socialist Democrats undo all of the progress we've made, and I will be the one to beat them badly and protect our country."


"Oh, god." Slater groaned, not wanting to deal with this right now. "Look, there was an incident with Michelle. I don't want to talk about it right now. I'm not intending to di-" as he spoke, he was interrupted by knocking on his door. He heard it was from the Capitol Police and sighed, completely over the day he was having. He went to open the door for the police.

"I'm doing okay, officers. Everything is fine on this front."

Wolf nodded intently. “Right. Good. Right. Right. Well, Arnie, what can I do to help you?”

He thought for a moment. "Well, an endorsement would be great, of course. I know you have your work to do and everything, but it'd be good to have you on the campaign trail at a few points during the primaries, at least if you're willing to."