Starting in the year 2154, the city of Aljabara was gearing up for another
election. They expected to elect Sekundas Drumpf for a third term, but there
was no guarantee of that, and there were plenty of hopefuls who sought to
unseat him. He had no interest in seeing this happen, so he made an argument
for cancelling the election altogether. He was already in charge, and things
were going great, so why mess with a good thing? According to reports, the war
against the Thicket terrorists couldn’t be going any better. The truth was
that he had made little to no progress on this front, but the people didn’t
need to know that. He inflated numbers, and reframed narratives, and spun the
truth, and also just made up flat-out lies. He made himself look like the best
thing that had ever happened to this planet. He made it seem like people
barely survived before him, and that they wouldn’t survive the future without
him. He claimed to have a mage remnant seer in his pocket, who regularly
warned him of oncoming events, and that only he knew what to do to protect his
constituents. He swayed a lot of people using these tactics, but he couldn’t
convince everyone. That was okay, because he didn’t need everyone. He really
only needed the military. He had no legal authority to get rid of the election
ballots, but get rid of them he did. He declared himself the autonomous
authority over the entire planet, and challenged anyone to disagree with him
on this matter. There were a few takers, but they were swiftly removed from
their mortal coil, and no one dared push him towards the edge again. It didn’t
bother him at all that his actions meant that they were no longer living under
a republic, but a dictatorship. He wanted more power, and the only way to get
it was to hold onto what he already had. Democracy could go take a hike for
all he cared. He insisted they continue to call it The Republic, however, to
make him look good, and to make the city look good, in case Earth ever found
out about them. The history books didn’t even acknowledge a change in
governmental type when looking back at this period of time, for all the
official documentation suggested that nothing had been altered. The Durune
were now living in a totalitarian state, and it didn’t feel like anything
could make it the least bit better.
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Current Schedule
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- The Advancement of Mateo MaticChaos mounts as the team tries to prioritize their missions, but can't seem to find a way through until they settle their own limitations.
- The Advancement of Mateo Matic
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- CorrespondenceTwo twins separated at birth learn of one another, and make contact from across the solar system in an attempt to form a connection despite the light lag.
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- The ParallelKalea Akopa and her number two, Harbinger Nuadu Zima participate in diplomatic discussions meant to determine the distribution of resources in a new universe, and stave off war.
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