The Bardsong DMs (
dm_screen) wrote in
messaging_realms2020-11-12 02:19 pm
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TRU01: EXTRA, EXTRA
[Whether due to lazy staff, a clerical error, or an intent to send a message, each unit in Concord Crossing awakens to a bundled-up periodical on its doorstep in the morning...]

THE CONCORD TRUTHOGRAM
"The most honest and trustworthy publication in Concord!"
LIZARD PEOPLE INVADE!
Tiny reptilian residents spotted forming goat-deity worshipping cult; conclusive evidence of Featheraptors interbreeding with sewer pygmies (More on Page 2)
HEAVENLY BODIES
Astronomers' new sick experiment: Adamantium breast implants? Exclusive candid photos of draconic test subject. Experts agree: They can't POSSIBLY be real. (More on Page 5, with fold-out spread)
THE BLOOD OF ANGRY MEN
Eyewitness reports COMMUNIST SUBVERSIVES threatening values of Concord residents; in league with insidious council known as "The French" (More on Page 6, with speculated organizational chart)
CANDY MAN
Unkempt-looking man spied in clandestine party near Concord Crossing, peddling strange, glowing chemicals as recreational drinks. Are YOUR children safe? (More on Page 8)
[The Starfallen quickly all congregate on the same page in the Liber Nuntiorum to discuss it...]

THE CONCORD TRUTHOGRAM
"The most honest and trustworthy publication in Concord!"
LIZARD PEOPLE INVADE!
Tiny reptilian residents spotted forming goat-deity worshipping cult; conclusive evidence of Featheraptors interbreeding with sewer pygmies (More on Page 2)
HEAVENLY BODIES
Astronomers' new sick experiment: Adamantium breast implants? Exclusive candid photos of draconic test subject. Experts agree: They can't POSSIBLY be real. (More on Page 5, with fold-out spread)
THE BLOOD OF ANGRY MEN
Eyewitness reports COMMUNIST SUBVERSIVES threatening values of Concord residents; in league with insidious council known as "The French" (More on Page 6, with speculated organizational chart)
CANDY MAN
Unkempt-looking man spied in clandestine party near Concord Crossing, peddling strange, glowing chemicals as recreational drinks. Are YOUR children safe? (More on Page 8)
[The Starfallen quickly all congregate on the same page in the Liber Nuntiorum to discuss it...]

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That's not a bra, that's some kinda superhero utility belt!!
Oh well
I'll just have to deal with having you walk around Unit A without one for now
I guess
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And don't think I haven't noticed where you keep looking, puppy.
50 sol says you haven't looked me in the eyes long enough to remember what color they are.
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YOU'VE GOT BIGGER TRACTS OF LAND THAN CONCORD AND THE SHEPHERD REPUBLIC PUT TOGETHER!!
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[Except the other comment takes her by surprise.]
That's... not the kind of land he meant, but sure. We'll go with that. I am... good at a certain kind of real estate.
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But he'd just. Sidestep that comment about owning land, because he wasn't sure it could even be real. At least it broke the mood for a moment.]
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What's THAT supposed to mean?!
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Don't make me come in there.
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Wait reallyYOU'RE DOING THIS ON PURPOSE NOW
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But I'll let you go. There are bigger fish to fry right now. Thankfully, they're sleazy enough to be practically coated in oil already.
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We can agree on that.
[Crisis averted.]
And I'll ask around the Men-At-Arms Guild and see if they have any metal rated for zeppelin frames
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[Wait]
Hey.
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Seriously though
Let me know if I can help, okay?
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Thinking on it, though... violence will probably only escalate things further. But what if we fight on their terms? I'm half-tempted to make a publication that will put theirs out of business.
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And are these the customers you really want?
People who want to read about lizard sex cults and adamantium breast implants?
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We write scandals and intrigue about the paper itself. Maybe the editor has an illegitimate child? Maybe it could come to light that the writers are getting screwed over in a bad contract? Maybe the entire publication is handled by a shady secret cabal of eldrich abominations who seek to tear us apart because it knows they fear us all working together? We fight fire with fire. Create chaos, maybe poach a few of their writers... Then either we reach an agreement for them to stop or at least stop lying.
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Not for more than one or two issues anyway
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