Video/Open Jail Spam
Apr. 13th, 2010 09:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Citizens Channel, Easily hackable]
[Video clicks on, and Prefect is grinning widely at the camera. He looks slightly haggard and slightly more malnourished, but his eyes glow with the fevered light of one who is completely indoctrinated and loving it. He locks both arms over his head, stretches, and begins:]
Citizens! Companions!
Is today not a glorious day to live in the service of our Lord and Master? The sun is high in the sky, the gaseous clouds which plunged us into perpetual twilight last fall are almost entirely receded, we may soon be having a permenant change in the weather, and all prisoners remain in excellent health!
[Oh he's so proud of that! He's practically glowing with happiness! Then he jabs a finger towards the screen.]
And to all of you pamphleteers and would be revolutionaries and assassins? Well, I'll almost certainly be seeing all of you soon!
[He grins so widely it looks like he's going to break something, before reaching forward to kill the feed.]
[/Video]
[Glancing down at his watch, Prefect notes that in exactly three minutes and forty two seconds, it's time for the prisoners to be fed. Grabbing the cart which contains the meagre rations the prisoners survive upon, he sets off towards the holding cells.]
[OOC: Anyone in the jail? Political prisoners/roaming guards/newly arrested bitches/anyone who's in the jail for any reason at all and would like to spam? Feel free to hit me up, multiple threads welcomed!]
[Edited to add: In a note for his fellow prison officers:]
Fellow servants of our Lord and Masters, I'm... I had a troubling conversation with someone recently, would you mind giving me your thoughts on this?
[Video clicks on, and Prefect is grinning widely at the camera. He looks slightly haggard and slightly more malnourished, but his eyes glow with the fevered light of one who is completely indoctrinated and loving it. He locks both arms over his head, stretches, and begins:]
Citizens! Companions!
Is today not a glorious day to live in the service of our Lord and Master? The sun is high in the sky, the gaseous clouds which plunged us into perpetual twilight last fall are almost entirely receded, we may soon be having a permenant change in the weather, and all prisoners remain in excellent health!
[Oh he's so proud of that! He's practically glowing with happiness! Then he jabs a finger towards the screen.]
And to all of you pamphleteers and would be revolutionaries and assassins? Well, I'll almost certainly be seeing all of you soon!
[He grins so widely it looks like he's going to break something, before reaching forward to kill the feed.]
[/Video]
[Glancing down at his watch, Prefect notes that in exactly three minutes and forty two seconds, it's time for the prisoners to be fed. Grabbing the cart which contains the meagre rations the prisoners survive upon, he sets off towards the holding cells.]
[OOC: Anyone in the jail? Political prisoners/roaming guards/newly arrested bitches/anyone who's in the jail for any reason at all and would like to spam? Feel free to hit me up, multiple threads welcomed!]
[Edited to add: In a note for his fellow prison officers:]
Fellow servants of our Lord and Masters, I'm... I had a troubling conversation with someone recently, would you mind giving me your thoughts on this?
The best KIND of dating!
Date: 2010-04-13 10:16 pm (UTC)Greetings, Citizen! And how are you feeling today?
Not even carbon-dating? :O
Date: 2010-04-13 10:24 pm (UTC)[He flings the contents of the bowl at Prefect and retreats with the empty container.
There's a pause. He's never seen styrofoam.]
...What is this?
[He can't make any weapons out of this, dammit! The bowl flutters out and lands on the ground in the hall.]
Leave me alone. I don't eat.
Not even SPEED dating :|
Date: 2010-04-13 10:41 pm (UTC)It's a bowl, Citizen! And I quite understand, but, you... make sure you let me know if you change your mind about whether or not you require sustenance? After a few days, I wouldn't like you to become infirm.
[And he picks up the styrofoam bowl, still covered in gruel, and still smiling.]
I know people don't usually like the food here when they first arrive, but you'll get used to it! It's really not so bad after a while?
dammit i was gonna guess that next ;-;
Date: 2010-04-13 10:49 pm (UTC)Sorry I stole it :c
Date: 2010-04-13 10:56 pm (UTC)[He grins vacantly.]
So, what were you arrested for?
[Because nobody tells him anything.]
*is inconsolable* o_o
Date: 2010-04-13 11:01 pm (UTC)[Fingers wrapped around and drumming on the bars - should he even bother choking this guy? What would be the point?]
*soothes the pain with ice cream*
Date: 2010-04-13 11:12 pm (UTC)Well, then I am very pleased to know that you've been taken off the streets and are no longer a threat to the population at large, Citizen!
omnomnom - also sorry that arthas is a dick
Date: 2010-04-13 11:21 pm (UTC)It's okay, I love dicks! ... not like that :c
Date: 2010-04-13 11:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-13 11:44 pm (UTC)[Reaches again. Don't be a party-pooper. Hold still and be strangled. :|]
no subject
Date: 2010-04-13 11:50 pm (UTC)[Yeah, he's totally staying still and waiting for the oncoming strangle.]
gdi prefect don't listen to the psychopaths ;_____;
Date: 2010-04-14 12:08 am (UTC)But they make such a compelling case :<
Date: 2010-04-14 12:15 am (UTC)[Man, he has got to stop listening to the prisoners!]
Re: But they make such a compelling case :<
Date: 2010-04-14 12:20 am (UTC)Comrade, what happened?
Didn't you see Silence of the Lambs? Which this is nothing at all like?
Date: 2010-04-14 12:26 am (UTC)[ Yes, he was going to see how much he could exploit this fun he had found, until such time as the fun was taken away. He leaned against the bars, smirking, and let his arm fall to join the other, fingers drumming again.]
Sorry Arthas, that strangle broke Prefects willingness to automatically obey you!
Date: 2010-04-14 12:40 am (UTC)[Prefect yelped, sounding outraged as he scuttled back out of reach. Glancing up at O'Brien, he managed to look sheepish.]
I apologise, Comrade. I temporarily dropped my guard and he was able to take advantage of the situation. Thank you for your help.
no subject
Date: 2010-04-14 12:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-14 02:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-14 06:04 pm (UTC)[Prefect staggers a little from O'Briens shove, but keeps his balance as they set off down the corridor together]
Of course, sorry. You know, for someone who only just started this job, you're very good at it...
[And he continues to chatter away as they fade into the distance.]