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[ictusincapita]

Location: Ophara City Hall
For: Anyone

*has decided he's been out of things to do for a while and is signing up for the next Opharan election for... president or prime minister - for the lulz*

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[unitynstrength]

[Hay now hay. Whoever you are, you now have a confused Brigade Leader all up in your face.]

[He doesn't actually say anything, he's just glaring at a poster or a portraight (he never could remember the difference) on the wall. But he does spot you and gives you a ~glare]

[ictusincapita]

*smug strut right on by, though not without a snippy comment* Lovely weather for an eyepatch. Have you mislaid your vessel, or has your license been taken away for too much rum while at the wheel? *smirk*

[unitynstrength]

[He growls because he wants to appear menacing. But really hasn't much of an idea of what you're talking about]

I didn't think they allowed comedians in politics.

[ictusincapita]

*smiles condescendingly* I think you'll find I'm quite the talented individual, Mr....?

[blondsmustdie13]

Go ahead Blonde, run

You familiar with Lee Harvey Oswald?

[ictusincapita]

*turns, slowly* Martha Jones. Only a matter of time until you arrived, was it? I suppose I'd rather rid myself of the trouble now. *reaches very calmly into his coat pocket and levels the laser screwdriver at her* You may run.

[blondsmustdie13]

*Bravely stands her ground

Pfft! as if i would be afraid of that little thing. I have heard that there is this idea about extension Mr. Saxon, so is that an extension of yourself? And if so? it is sorta small, don;t you think?

[ictusincapita]

*stares at her coldly, his dark gaze flat and emotionless* I did warn you, which is more than you deserve. *drops the tip of the screwdriver to aim at her stomach, firing on her*