The First votes have come in. Vudu is the accused. Go fetch him.
The execution was precise and orderly. Much as a robot would like.
Sad thing he was just a townie. Even though he had loose fingers.
"What are these agents doing? Only one go getter in the group. Are you sure we picked the best for this task?"
T minus 2 Weeks ago
*Suns Up with a Clear Blue Sky that makes you wonder when will the Sun be Scooping his double Scoop of Raisins?*
DeJoinny, Breaths in the crisp Morning Air. Besides the Messiness with Mayor Geordie for the last few days things where shaping up to be working out to be going quiet swell.
Shame the paperwork follows you. Lets see Road Repair, City Cleanup Reporting the Lost and Found is filling up, Maintenance Reporting odd Building damage, a murder towards the south side of town, etc. Oh, Miss Tommy... out here this could only mean trouble.
"Sir, in light of these recent developments," Miss Tommy waves to the papers, "the City Council given us the unenviable position of enforcing a Quarantine for the City. Here are few options to carry this out."
Lets see about these:
1.Posted Guards at all entrance and exits.
2.Lock all doors and Windows to everywhere.
3.Close all transportation. Remove the Towns Gas.
4.Recently postponed Domed Energy Storm Collector DESC.
I quickly added one of my own, Remove Population, though who would vote for me then? Probably less paperwork but, none of these option are voter friendly anyway.
"Why should I pick any of these options?"
"Because some are better than others," quipped Tommy though her spectacles and up do.
4 looked interesting.
"Tell me about this dome," waving my hands dismissively.
"The Domed Energy Storm Collector is a Solar\Wind Farm that would cover the whole City regulating inside temperature to a degree and eliminating unscheduled rain fall. Plus the water collection should help replenish the City's reservoir. The most innovative portion is a central power generator that will attempt to harvest Cyclonic winds and A new flash charge battery system to harvest Lightning strikes. "
She adjusted her Glasses.
"The Dome has been ready and schedule for assembly for a while the only problem is... Exits were not build to proper scale size. Which would work to are favor in this situation. The estimated time to allowing of Free travel the replacement parts should be in and ready to allow for regular traffic flow."
"So what I heard is we can go through a lot of pain now for clear benefits at Election time. Lets go with that plan."
Now were going to get back to this walk. I wonder if I could just burn these papers...
That was when the construction of the Great Dome began.
Today
"You never going to catch us Coppers," Spouted Loyal with his ice tipped Neo-Mohawk as the car goes speeding down through the town.
O'Hare: Giving chase to 2 lanky Caucasians males stuck in the 80's.
They boys turns down the road. "Man there has to be enough money in this bags to get a Million cups of coffee," Jar lamented while counting through the goods.
"There's a road down the way Dude, my Family has been passing down its location since prohibition. I'm sure their be no guards."
O'Hare: Suspects making there way to the Dome Perimeter and will soon be to the clear zone. Adjusting chase speed accordingly.
"Ah ha, look at that I think we're going ot lose the Beat."
Up high above the city,
"Hey John hows the kids."
"Doing good, things really haven't changed for them. How about that Doll of yours Laecie?"
"She's still worried about getting her special shampoo. Women and their priorities."
*Little explosion sound, well from here at least, while a small fire cloud comes up from what looks to be a model train setup.*
"For goodness sakes Lacie, you think by know the criminals be hip to the Glass wall their..."
"You know you'd miss it, Grab the torch I'm sure their going to want us down their to patch it up."
Just another day in maintenance.