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Brave New World Mods ([personal profile] bravenewmods) wrote in [community profile] bravenewworld2016-09-17 07:02 pm

It's a Small (Brave New) World After All - 2nd Annual World's Fair

[It’s been a long year in this brave new world, in which the known span of human civilization has expanded more than ever before - but also come together. Between the attacks on Glacier and Union and the war with Gigas, an event like the World’s Fair feels especially poignant.

Union is making the best of it, too. Hosting the Fair for the second year in a row, the organizers have decided to use this attention to show off their newly rebuilt city, encouraging visitors to tour their refurbished industrial district and enjoy local culture at a theater or on the radio. Once more, said Entertainment District has decided to play host, and any number of booths and stalls can be seen lining the streets, with special discounts available to fairgoers at local businesses.

Excitement is running high - but so is tension. Gigas has been formally invited this year, and accepted with gusto; so has Glacier. Gigan tourists are easily identified by the propensity they have for taking pictures of everything (using much smaller cameras than anyone in Union has ever seen!) and for conversing in very loud voices about how quaint and old-fashioned and charming everything is. Will the goodwill the two cities forged after the Emperor’s fall manage to withstand the might of Gigas’s nationalism? Only time will tell.

Time, and the goodheartedness of the Union people. It’s time for the second World’s Fair!]
divine_braid: (Investigation)

[personal profile] divine_braid 2016-10-03 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Woah... no warning? Duo looked momentarily startled, and then nodded a little.]

Well? [He straightened up a little, trying to work his way into character.] Well. The reports are in. I gathered them myself and was just bringing them to you.

[He hesitated for just a second and then held out his hand, like he was giving her a folder with paper in it.]
actsmagnificent: (question)

[personal profile] actsmagnificent 2016-10-04 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
I see. [ Haruka accepts the "folders" and flips through them. ] And? What of the enemy encroaching upon our shores?

[ .....no one ever said the Union Divine Theater put on good plays. ]
divine_braid: (Relaxed Smile)

[personal profile] divine_braid 2016-10-04 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing we can't handle.

[He clasped his hands behind his back. Figures... military... so not his strong point.]

I have full confidence in our abilities.

[He was loyal, right? That worked, yes?]
actsmagnificent: (rock)

[personal profile] actsmagnificent 2016-10-04 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Haruka nods. A shadow of anxiety passes over her face. She turns to the audience, clearly pained. There is a sigh of longing floating over everybody's heads now. ] For it to have come to this....should they set even one foot upon this sacred land, I will have betrayed my duty. And will the people I protect forgive that slight...?

[ THE UNION DIVINE THEATER DOES NOT PUT ON GOOD PLAYS. ]
divine_braid: (Pensive)

[personal profile] divine_braid 2016-10-04 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Duo coughed and then shook his head.]

There will be no need, for we will not allow them. [He was slowly picking up things now... speaking patterns, dramatics.] I, your loyal second-in-command, shall lead the forces forward. We can stop them before they reach our borders. There is still time.

[All the serious expressions are go!]
actsmagnificent: (yelling)

[personal profile] actsmagnificent 2016-10-05 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Haruka nods. ] Make haste. All those who fall protecting this land shall be avenged.

[ A gesture to the "borders" on the other side of the stage. Her next barked command has real authority behind it, as if she's actually used to leading some kind of fighting team.

Weird, for an actress. ]
Move out!
divine_braid: (Pensive)

[personal profile] divine_braid 2016-10-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Duo had to suppress a small jump at her sudden authority level change, but he nodded, giving a sharp salute (or as sharp as one not used to military training could provide) and turned on his heel. Should he leave? Did that mean the end of the scene? Well... he started for the edge, but then paused.]

Still... [He turned back with a grave look.] Good luck.