Winkywoo2008: Alright, so, here, we're gonna take a look at how this so called Greater Council works, and how William and his family are involved…
On a side-note, I was inspired by a different work for the Monarchy-government part, but everything else…is different…
Also, I forgot a few things from the last chapter, so if you find anything that isn't right, let me know!
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Rise of an Empire
Chapter Two: The Mistake
Me and Dorian arrived at the court-room of the Council a few minutes later. The room had brown walls with golden floors made of Linoleum. When I turned the next corner, I almost screamed in joy and excitement.
Andrew Johnson, supporter of individual rights, and an awesome musician, was right there!
"Dorian, look!" I pointed.
"Yeah, I see him, want me to fetch him for ya?" he said.
"No! Not right now…" I replied quickly.
Andrew was leaning against the wall with his shoulder, staring at the ceiling, which was also gold. He was wearing a black, plain jacket with a red shirt, black pants, and brown, leather shoes. His hair, as they were called, was brown, long, and curly. He has his guitar dangling at his chest. The strap was black, with white skulls lined up on it. His guitar, if I remember correctly, was his favorite: a Squier Stratocaster with a Candy Apple finish. Everybody says that's the only one he uses for recording purposes; some even say that's his only guitar.
"C'mon, I'm sure he won't mind you" Dorian insisted.
"No, not for his music, I mean for the laws he made" I said.
"Then it will be easier!" Dorian exclaimed.
"No…" I pouted. Dorian shrugged, and went to him.
Shit, please don't bring him here… I worried. If you're wondering why I'm freaking out like this….I don't know honestly.
My fear was confirmed, Dorian was leading Andrew over here. Might as well not give him the wrong idea about his self-esteem.
"Andrew, this is my bro, Will, he idolized ya because of your laws" Dorian introduced.
"Well, I am always glad to hear someone appreciates my views" Andrew said. His voice was a smooth and soft tone.
I was a mess. I was shaking, sweating, I can't even speak!
I knew the second Andrew noticed, because I can hear he's trying not to laugh. I was saved when I heard a familiar voice.
"Andrew!" it called out.
"Yo, Stitch!" Andrew shouted back. Andrew and Dad hugged each other, and then did a mock-fight.
"So, how's it going little buddy?" Andrew said.
"Hey, I ain't little anymore, I'm at your shoulders" Dad pouted, crossing arms.
"Then that means you're not a midget anymore!" Andrew exclaimed.
"Oh, why you little…" Dad gave him a noogie, then a few playful punches.
"Settle down boys" Mom came in. "I don't want this escalated to a real thing"
"Hey Angel, how's everything going?" Andrew said, calmer now.
"Good, you?" she replied.
"Aaah, just another good-sale album, a planned tour, same old, same old" he shrugged.
"Attention, the meeting will now begin, please take your appropriate seats" a computer voice called.
"Well, here we go…" Andrew said. You can say that again…
10 minutes later…
The gavel banged loudly against the chattering crowd. They immediately silenced and sat down. So did my family, and Andrew.
"Let the court begin" Dad said. In these council meetings, Dad is the one who…is much like a judge. Dad is called Stitch, or by Jumba, 626. He has blue fur, and a lighter tone on his abdomen to chin.
My mom is called Angel, AKA 624. She has pink fur, again, lighter tone from abdomen to chin; and has 2 prehensile limbs from her head. She is wearing a white, silk robe with black linings, and bird designs.
My dad is wearing a red robe with gold linings made out of cotton I believe. My sisters were sitting on the other side of Dorian.
Alex has purple fur with blue fur from her abdomen to chin, with her mom's limbs protruding from her head, wearing a black robe with Japanese designs. She has also gained her mother's talent for singing.
Xarcia has only one shade of color, which is pink, yet, she doesn't have her mother's prehensile limbs. She is wearing a purple robe with silver linings. Like her sister, she can also sing.
Jennifer has violet fur with a gray abdomen and is wearing a white robe with gray linings. She is the only daughter to not have her mother's ability to sing, yet makes up for it in her father's intelligence.
"Calling forth Tim Sheekal, governor of Dulibarij to the court" Dad announced. A white-furred turogian, wearing a formal suit with a black tie, entered and sat down on a wooden chair in front of a wooden desk.
"Now then…Tim, you requested that you wish to create a law that prevents the people from purchasing and using firearms unless in an emergency, correct?" he began.
"Correct my lord" Tim bowed. He had a deep voice, a little cracked.
"And you are certain that it does not breach the code put forth by Andrew's Law?" Dad questioned.
"Yes sir"
I looked around, and noticed Andrew had a disapproving expression on his face, with his chin resting between his index finger and thumb.
"Then, give us an explanation as to why this law must be put forth until repealed by the people"
"With pleasure my lord" he got up, and walked in the middle of the area.
"Fellow members of the council, I request this law to be created because the people I proudly govern, is experiencing a crime that has started using weapons more often in recent times" he began. "Assault, Murder, Thievery, Grand Theft Auto, these crimes have shown more utilization of firearms, most common the Sol Federation-manufactured Alamo 233-AZ sidearm, using 9mm ammo with a 25-round capacity case with a high kinetic-energy transfer, this weapon is the most deadliest the Federation has ever produced"
I noticed Andrew leaning forward, more disapproving…
"And as such, death tolls have increased since the relatively easy acquirement of using this pistol made by the Federation, which is why, for the safety of the people, these firearms will only be distributed through times of emergency" he finished.
"Very well Tim, council, your opinions?" Dad asked. While Tim was speaking, we were handed graphs according to the explanation he was giving us. Xarcia set down the papers, and with a deep breath, she said these words:
"I do understand you are only trying to put the people's safety in front of your own ambitions, but I don't think that this will suit the law very well…" and then she sat down.
Jennifer rose up next. "I agree with Xarcia, this may try and reduce the death tolls being noticed, but this might not work so well…"
Alex however, had a different voice of opinion. "Unlike the others, I do believe this is necessary as this may have a chance at bringing down death tolls"
And then Andrew, although his words were a little harsh. "Absolutely not, this may try to help the people, but it breaches the code put forth by the law, I will not allow it"
Dorian… "I might need some more time to look over this stuff to come to a conclusion…"
Now…all eyes were on me. I looked around nervously, possibly shedding a first few droplets of sweat. My parents' eyes burned deep within me, expecting an answer. Andrew's eyes however, were much more fierce, as he wanted his opinion to be enforced.
"I have put this into much thought during the other's speeches" I began. "But I'm afraid that I'm going to have to refuse this request"
Tim's mouth dropped, and his eyes went wide with disbelief.
"It is decided then, this law will be rejected by the council, dismissed!" Dad announced. While the others were leaving, I stole a glance at Tim. His reaction was the worst I've ever seen. His teeth were bared, his fists were bawled tight, and the fire of anger and hate burned within his mind. He banged his fist on the table so hard I thought I heard it crack!
Realizing the others were in the other room, I quickly rejoined them.
"Ah, William, I was wondering where you were" Dad said. He walked over and put an arm around me. "I'm glad you made that choice son"
Andrew came to me, a bit worried. "William, be honest…did you say that just to be on good terms with me, or did you really mean it?"
That question caught me off guard. "Of course I really meant it!"
Andrew smiled, and gave me a pat on the shoulder. "Thanks, that helps a lot"
His phone ringed. He made a gun-gesture with his thumb and finger, and a screen appeared out of nowhere. I noticed Shush was on the screen.
"Hey sweetie how's everything going?" she asked. Andrew gestured to give us a minute, and walked away.
"Did you guys see how Tim was taking it?" I asked them.
"No, what did he do?" Mom questioned.
"He was so angry, I thought his head will pop!" I exclaimed. "I thought I heard the table crack when his fist slammed down the table"
I noticed that dad was getting a little worried. "I just hope he doesn't take it out on anyone"
Then Andrew came back. "Well, everything deserves a break right? How about we take some time-off at my place down in Los Angeles? My treat!"
Everybody nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, it's been awhile since we had some time to chat" Dad agreed.
"Shush tells me you redecorated the place, I want to see" Mom said.
"What about Aunt Lilo?" Xarcia wondered. Andrew pondered.
"Oh wait! That's my summer home! Oops, my place is still in Kokoua Town, sorry" Andrew blushed in embarrassment.
"Yeah, I haven't seen Aunt Lilo in a while…" I agreed.
"I wonder what Uncle Jumba is up too…" Dorian mumbled.
"Alright then! How about we leave tomorrow at noon?" Dad said.
"Sounds good!" Andrew agreed.
"Ok then, we'll meet you down there!" Mom gave him a hug, and stood by Dad's side.
"Alright! See ya soon!" Andrew said.
I can't wait to see Aunt Lilo and Uncle Jumba again, they're the best relatives anyone could ever have…
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Author: Alright! About time I managed to update this story! Well, in the next chapter, we'll see how the Sol Federation manage to maintain Earth now!
Until next time! R&R please!