Atleus
03-04-2008, 05:50
"We must clamp down on sexual devients in our nation. Its been almost 3 years since we came to power and still we have people cheating on thier partners, homosexuality and promiscusity. As of tomorrow homosexualty will be punishable by death. married beings who cheat on thier partners can face jail and babies will be taken off women who are not in a relationship or married. Divorce will also be restricted. These laws will result in a greater nation of moral people. we must cleanse our nation of these degernates"
said the voice of President Burke over the TV and Radio's throughout the island nation of Atleus.
Marc Chappell was a 24 yearold man. He has scruffy short brown hair and quite rugged facial hair growing from one side of his face to the other. He kept his maustache area clean of any hair growth. He had quite a square face with a wide jaw and dark brown eyes.
He lived in Atlanford the capital city in a small flat working as a waiter in a restaurant. He was never really interested in politics he always thought of them of corrupt and didnt even participate in the last ever free election. When the APFP (Atleus Patriotic Force Party) came to power and cancled all future elections he wasnt that worried his view of politicians was still the same though there was cause for great concern.
Marc was use to hiding his true sexual orientation. He did tell his parents one night two years ago. It was during the first year of APFP rule. His parents just told him never to have contact with them again and that APFP will have him cleansed if he continued on with his choice but it wasnt a choice for Marc.
It was an ordinary night at the Restaurant. frequented by mainly wealthy citizens, people on the top of the social scale and even some APFP party members visited the restaurant. It was 10pm at night. It was already 1 hour into Curfew though curfew meant nothing to the rich class of citizens and party members they had special permition to ignore curfew and citizens working after curfew hours had special cards which allowed them to skip it too as long as they didnt stray and take advantage of this privelidge.
Marc was just finishing his shift. He walked through restaurant passing tables and patrons in his regular clothes of a light brown jacket and black jeans. He pulled out his cell phone, he had just recived a text which he looked at
Hey Marc u fnshd wrk? wana cum ova 2 nyt? i dnt hav wrk 2 mrrw
from Chris
Marc closed his phone and walked down the street. The buildings looked a lot like a 19th centery london architechture used with grey bricks a gothic type feeling. Marc moved over to a small white 2 door car and he got in the drivers side and opened back up his phone to reply to the txt
sur i can mak it 2 nyt. c u soon
Marc started up his car and drove down the street. A Statsec (State Security which is the secret police) van was behind his car. The Statsec van was black with the red symbol of the party on it.
It was a 10 minute drive from the restaurant to Chris's house. It was a small brick block. Marc parked his car around the corner down another street. It would look too suspicsious for two people of the same sex to randomly meet up for a sleep over. The APFP had expanded on homophobia and it was becomming common for neighbors to inform on other neighbors doings. Marc walked around the street to Chris's flat and enetered. His flat was right on the corner of the road and looked over a small park across the street. he then walked up the steps and knocked on Chris's door.
Chris answered the door. He was a bit taller then Marc. He was clean shaven with dark black hair and dark blue eyes and fair skin. He had more muscle then, thin Marc had.
"Marc, come in" Marc enerted. the flat was very small it contained a sofa, TV, small dinner table with two seats a window directly opposite the entrace door which could look out over the small park across the street. The kitchen was also just around the corner as well as a bathroom and bedroom. Along the side of the walls were stacks of box's and books
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said the voice of President Burke over the TV and Radio's throughout the island nation of Atleus.
Marc Chappell was a 24 yearold man. He has scruffy short brown hair and quite rugged facial hair growing from one side of his face to the other. He kept his maustache area clean of any hair growth. He had quite a square face with a wide jaw and dark brown eyes.
He lived in Atlanford the capital city in a small flat working as a waiter in a restaurant. He was never really interested in politics he always thought of them of corrupt and didnt even participate in the last ever free election. When the APFP (Atleus Patriotic Force Party) came to power and cancled all future elections he wasnt that worried his view of politicians was still the same though there was cause for great concern.
Marc was use to hiding his true sexual orientation. He did tell his parents one night two years ago. It was during the first year of APFP rule. His parents just told him never to have contact with them again and that APFP will have him cleansed if he continued on with his choice but it wasnt a choice for Marc.
It was an ordinary night at the Restaurant. frequented by mainly wealthy citizens, people on the top of the social scale and even some APFP party members visited the restaurant. It was 10pm at night. It was already 1 hour into Curfew though curfew meant nothing to the rich class of citizens and party members they had special permition to ignore curfew and citizens working after curfew hours had special cards which allowed them to skip it too as long as they didnt stray and take advantage of this privelidge.
Marc was just finishing his shift. He walked through restaurant passing tables and patrons in his regular clothes of a light brown jacket and black jeans. He pulled out his cell phone, he had just recived a text which he looked at
Hey Marc u fnshd wrk? wana cum ova 2 nyt? i dnt hav wrk 2 mrrw
from Chris
Marc closed his phone and walked down the street. The buildings looked a lot like a 19th centery london architechture used with grey bricks a gothic type feeling. Marc moved over to a small white 2 door car and he got in the drivers side and opened back up his phone to reply to the txt
sur i can mak it 2 nyt. c u soon
Marc started up his car and drove down the street. A Statsec (State Security which is the secret police) van was behind his car. The Statsec van was black with the red symbol of the party on it.
It was a 10 minute drive from the restaurant to Chris's house. It was a small brick block. Marc parked his car around the corner down another street. It would look too suspicsious for two people of the same sex to randomly meet up for a sleep over. The APFP had expanded on homophobia and it was becomming common for neighbors to inform on other neighbors doings. Marc walked around the street to Chris's flat and enetered. His flat was right on the corner of the road and looked over a small park across the street. he then walked up the steps and knocked on Chris's door.
Chris answered the door. He was a bit taller then Marc. He was clean shaven with dark black hair and dark blue eyes and fair skin. He had more muscle then, thin Marc had.
"Marc, come in" Marc enerted. the flat was very small it contained a sofa, TV, small dinner table with two seats a window directly opposite the entrace door which could look out over the small park across the street. The kitchen was also just around the corner as well as a bathroom and bedroom. Along the side of the walls were stacks of box's and books
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