Local Detention Facility (AKA Jail)

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This thread represents whatever incarceration facility may be needed for game-play at any given time. When sent to Jail, players can interact with their visitors (usually attorneys or police until they are released) but are otherwise confined to this thread.

Some can send letters or make phone calls, but those should be posted here.

Hopefully anyone in jail we receive a speedy trial, but that all depends on Eutopia's speedy :rofl: criminal justice system.

Enjoy your stay.

- heagarty

 

[The_Hawk]

Workers repairing hurricane damage finally reconstruct the billboard across the street from the jail, advertising the criminal defense services of Tilly & Associates, LLP.

 

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New Lancaster City

Police officers bring in a sedated John Mcintosh, perform a quick medical examination, then lock him in a cell, he has been arrested on charges of assault with a deadly weapon. Other charges may be pending as the investigation continues.

-heagarty, as NPCs
GM Events

 

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Eutopia City

This is more of a "holding room" than a jail cell, and though hardly up to his past standards for luxury, it is not an uncomfortable place for Sir Kevyinus Fox to be detained.

He is being held by the government and immigration officials, while trying to figure out how to resolve his case: his reported death, his property, tax, and insurance issues, plus and fraud which might have been committed.

While he cannot leave his room, he has full access to telephone and limited internet privileges.

 

[Kevyinus]

Sir Kevyn Fox grumbles as he sits in his dark merky cell, awaiting a response to the silly changes which have been placed on him. Kevyn walks over towards the window, and stares out at the newly errected Billboard of Tilly & Associates, LLP. Having read the righ, he sits down and writes an email.

Fromresident@KevynCorporationInternational.com
To:Tilly@Tilly&Associates.com
CC:
Bcc:
Subject: Services needed


Dear Mr @Tilly&Associates, LLP,

I have recently been detained against my will on re-entry into EUtopia on false charges of fraud and other charges. I have not done anything wrong, and if the raid by unknown assailents on my house makes me guilty, its shocking. I left EUtopia for my own safety, and I wasnt given a chance to tell people if I survived or not. I require your services to fight the corrupt government, hell bent in bringing me down.

yours faithfully,

Sir Kevyn Fox QC
President,CEO and Founder
Kevyn Corporation International® plc

Having finished, he clicks the send button and waits.

 

[Kevyinus]

Grrr o

Il cheak out another attorneys.

*clicks and send email*

 

[Voshkod]

Lucien Napier strode into the jail in a sharp grey suit, trailing lawyers and paralegals behind him like a small snowstorm. He presented his credentials to the guards, and was shown to the visitor's area. Sir Kevyinus Fox was led out. Napier shook his hand.

"Welcome back, Mr. Speaker. I see death has treated you well. What can I do for you? I can prepare a writ of habeas corpus within a few minutes and file it with the Attorney General, but I'll need to you sign this agreement of representation."

 

[The_Hawk]

An email reply comes BINGing in:

From:Tilly@Tilly&Associates.com
To: President@KevynCorporationInternational.com
CC:
Bcc:
Subject: Re: Services needed

Sir Fox,

I have only just now received your emails; I apologize for not getting back to you earlier. In the future, you may wish to call my office rather than emailing, as I myself have been out of town for several days and in no position to respond. That's why my billboard contains our number rather than my email address (though I appreciate that someone there thought so highly of us to give it to you.)

I'm sorry we couldn't work together this time; please feel free to contact me should you need legal services in the future.

Oh, and regarding your threat -- I should only need to point out that no bar in the world requires an attorney to take on a client to put that to rest.

Good day, sir,
~Hawkton J. Tilly, Esq.

 

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Among the many letters from friends, family, business associates, creditors ( ), and political enemies that arrives for Per Fox is a letter announcing that Hermann Faust has been assigned as the case worker from the MILE, responsible for resolving this situation.

He may be summoned at any time with reasonable notice here at the jail by Per Fox or his counsel.

-heagarty as NPC
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Rodrigo Vazquez offers his services as a psycho-analyst to the prison inmates and staff.

 

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Per Fox receives the news form his case-worker that he is being released, despite some nasty tax penalties and clear conflicts over the ownership of his former property.

-heagarty as NPC
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Hermann Faust arrives with a box of the personal effects taken from Per Fox.

"It's official, you're alive," he says, handing Fox his official papers certifying his release and legal status.

"The government will have a few more words for you, there's the matter of some back taxes to pay, and some insurance issues, but that's a matter for you to address later."

Fox is released and smells the sweet fresh air of freedom.

-heagarty as NPC
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Loic de Fourgéres arrives and indentifies himself as MIDA to the guards, and asks if he might be given a tour of the facilities. If he gets a chance to meet the warden, he plans to ask about rehabilation or training programs, and the difference in treatment between those being processed (awaiting or failed to make bail) and those serving sentences. Realizing the likely futility trying to generalize from an interview of one or two prisoners, he also plans to ask about what means the warden has sought to get useful feedback from his guests, the prisoners, as well any statistic kept about their health.

 

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Dank gets situated in his cell. His current state is one of exhaustion, distress, and blood loss. He yells to one of the gaurds to get some medical attention for his arm, then crawls on to pass out on the floor.

 

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Get over here you pigs I've got a bullet wound to the arm. And I want my phone call!

 

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Lamont Rashaad arrives at the jail during vistor hours and requests to see Cornelius Dank.

 

[von Streusser]

Immediately upon being brought to the detention facility, Dank is placed in the Hospital ward. There he is anesthetized and his wounds are treated. Cornelius is given a blood transfusion for his blood loss (thanks in part to the overabundance of donated blood following the bombing), stitched up, and kept in the medical bay for observation until he is healthy enough to be placed in a regular cell. Regular shots of morphine are administered for the pain, mixed with a touch more anesthetic (without his knowledge) to keep Dank calm, quiet, and for the most part incoherent until law enforcement and the judiciary can decide what exactly to do with him.

His latest outbursts appear to have manifested themselves as bad dreams, causing him to talk in his sleep.

-vS as NPCs

 

[von Streusser]

Lamont is informed that Dank is still in the Medical ward, anesthetized, and unable to see visitors. Due to his high up status in the government, however, Rashaad is showed to the window of the hospital ward where he can briefly see in and make sure that Cornelius is at least being well taken care of.

"He'll probably be in here for the next 48 hours or so. Bullet wound in the arm, lots of bleeding. We gave him fresh cells and doped him for the pain. Come back in about three days or so, and he'll probably be fit for visitors then."

-vS as NPCs

 

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Can I see Jeremiah Olsen?

 

[von Streusser]

The prison doctor looks confused a moment, and checks his clipboard. "Olson, Olson...nope, we don't have him in this ward, must be in the regular cells." He waves a guard over, who nods, and takes Lamont to the prison's communications area.

"Wait here please, Minister Rashaad." The guard disappears into a hallway that leads to the cells.

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A guard appears at Olson's cell, and opens the lock. "You've got a visitor, Mr. Olson." He then leads Jeremiah out. In the communications area, Olson sits on one side of a pane of bulletproof glass, while Lamont is on the other. There is a phone on each side they can use to communicate with each other, but they cannot pass anything physically between them. A sign on top of the glass informs them both that their conversations will be tape recorded.

-vS as NPCs