09-10-2019, 06:23 PM
Palace of Flowers
Gate of Huītzilōpōchtli
September 10, 2019
0917, Xiomeran Time
Joint Event with Xiomera
The crowd in front of the palace was dominated by protestors in black, all chanting their discontent and disapproval of the Emperor's decisions on Manauia, disregarding the recent attempt on his life. Anger permeated the air as the protestors pushed back against the police line with their bodies, and the police pushed back with riot gear. The scene was emotionally charged, and blows may have exchanged soon.
A few rows behind the front line, the leader of One Huenya, Xohezi, had his own microphone to respond to the orders of the Shorn One, "Did the Emporer have the right permits to destroy native lands for industrialization? I don't think so!" Xohezi gestured towards the crowd, "How about you?"
Any voices from those there for the memorial were drowned out by the protestor's loud jeers and shouting of, "No!" The push back against the guards got harder as people started to get angrier.
Inside the crowd, a person attending the memorial, an older man named Axayacatl, started shouting at a nearby Kvaskm protestor named Maryn, telling them to "stop causing trouble here, this is a memorial service!". Maryn, in kind, started to yell at the old man about the injustices of the Emperor. However, they both only understood their native tongues, and each one soon thought the other was cussing them out in an alien language. Axayacatl shoved the Kvaskm back into a group of protestors aa they got a little to close in their yelling. After regaining their balance, the Kvaskm ad the people he was pushed into, ganged up on the old man and started shoving him, sending a wave through the crowd, multiplying the shoving. Soon, the shoving turned into aggressive grabbing, and, eventually, blows with fists and kicks.
With the protest degrading into a riot, an unnamed Xiomeran pulled out a brick from their back and threw it at the Shorn One that was struggling to control the crowd. HItting him in the head, drawing blood above his brow and enraging him. He pulled up the microphone and yelled into it, "Disperse the crowd!", signalling for the line to begin breaking it up. Fueled by the violence, the crowd turned onto the police and started hitting them with whatever improvised weapons they had, the rules of civility melting away in the heat of the moment.
Gate of Huītzilōpōchtli
September 10, 2019
0917, Xiomeran Time
Joint Event with Xiomera
The crowd in front of the palace was dominated by protestors in black, all chanting their discontent and disapproval of the Emperor's decisions on Manauia, disregarding the recent attempt on his life. Anger permeated the air as the protestors pushed back against the police line with their bodies, and the police pushed back with riot gear. The scene was emotionally charged, and blows may have exchanged soon.
A few rows behind the front line, the leader of One Huenya, Xohezi, had his own microphone to respond to the orders of the Shorn One, "Did the Emporer have the right permits to destroy native lands for industrialization? I don't think so!" Xohezi gestured towards the crowd, "How about you?"
Any voices from those there for the memorial were drowned out by the protestor's loud jeers and shouting of, "No!" The push back against the guards got harder as people started to get angrier.
Inside the crowd, a person attending the memorial, an older man named Axayacatl, started shouting at a nearby Kvaskm protestor named Maryn, telling them to "stop causing trouble here, this is a memorial service!". Maryn, in kind, started to yell at the old man about the injustices of the Emperor. However, they both only understood their native tongues, and each one soon thought the other was cussing them out in an alien language. Axayacatl shoved the Kvaskm back into a group of protestors aa they got a little to close in their yelling. After regaining their balance, the Kvaskm ad the people he was pushed into, ganged up on the old man and started shoving him, sending a wave through the crowd, multiplying the shoving. Soon, the shoving turned into aggressive grabbing, and, eventually, blows with fists and kicks.
With the protest degrading into a riot, an unnamed Xiomeran pulled out a brick from their back and threw it at the Shorn One that was struggling to control the crowd. HItting him in the head, drawing blood above his brow and enraging him. He pulled up the microphone and yelled into it, "Disperse the crowd!", signalling for the line to begin breaking it up. Fueled by the violence, the crowd turned onto the police and started hitting them with whatever improvised weapons they had, the rules of civility melting away in the heat of the moment.
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