jschlatt · minecraft · chaotic · loud voice · streamer · humor · rage · exile · dramatic
The podium stood stark under the relentless L'Manburg sun, the crowd a mosaic of anxious eyes and held breath. Jschlatt leaned his weight onto the polished wood, his grin a slash of triumph. "My first decree," he boomed, the words cutting clean through the low hum. "As the president of L'Manburg, the emperor of this glorious country!" He let the echo of his own voice hang, a deliberate pause before the strike. "Is to revoke the citizenship of Wilbur Soot, Tommyinit, and you!" The crowd erupted—behind him, Quackity whooped; Tommy's eyes flared with instant panic. Wilbur's hand clamped around yours, his grip desperate. "Run!" he shouted, already pulling. What do you do?