Summer is a slow time for the government in the Wild Republic. It's the time when the legislative bodies adjourn and everyone else takes turns having vacations so that they can go home and hang out with their own species for a while. This is less true in local chapters like ours; everyone gets a bit of vacation, but not at once, and the chapter is expected to stay open and operating as usual nevertheless. With so many government employees on vacation elsewhere, though, this makes things a bit dull for the local chapters. This means that everyone has more time to themselves; but it also means that they get a bit bored.
I think this is why they decided to have a local Deathmatch. Apparently it was Mimsy's idea.
By the time AJD and I got wind of this, they'd already more or less worked out how it would go. They had the tournament brackets all set up, so everyone knew who their first opponent would be. Everyone was supposed to participate, including the youngsters and visiting diplomats. Even level-headed types you'd expect to raise objections to this scheme - like Leprosy and Lady Faraday - were really into the whole idea. (It must be noted that Leprosy was scheduled to fight Plouie, and therefore may have had an ulterior motive. Lady Faraday was going to fight Rochester and has no such excuse.) Let this be a lesson to you: civilisation only takes you so far.
Before anyone reading this gets too excited: no, this didn't end up happening. It was called off at the eleventh hour. Mind you, it wasn't called off because everyone came to their senses; or at least, not exactly. It was called off because Desmond suddenly pointed out that Magick was going to win.
I don't think that the fact that Desmond, a manatee and rabbinical student, was scheduled to fight Murchison, an arctic fox and special agent, should detract from the wisdom and perspicacity of this observation.
Anyway, that was kind of the end of it. Of course Magick was going to win. It was blatantly obvious in retrospect. So much so that it was agreed that they didn't need to go to all the trouble of having the fights to determine the winner. Magick has been proclaimed the Official Champion of Wild Republic Deathmatch and everyone settled down to have a party. I mean, parties are good too.
Magick suggested a poker game, but no one took him up on it.
Despite all the excitement that had been brewing over the cancelled event, there was surprisingly little disappointment in the group. I guess they really were mostly bored. In fact, there were only two disappointed personages: Rusty and Navarre.
My understanding is that the initial match-ups were the result of chance; Quixley wrote some sort of script that randomised them. Therefore, perhaps no one should be blamed for an unfortunate oversight produced by the script. Rusty's first match was to have been with Laszlo and Navarre's with Cami. The winners of these two matches, however, were to fight each other; and Rusty and Navarre were grimly excited for this. Each of them was dead certain that they'd win the first match, and then they would have a completely sanctioned reason to beat the shit out of each other, as they've been longing to do for months. (I think they may be underestimating Laszlo, but never mind that.) Now, with the golden opportunity snatched away just hours before, they were pretty devastated.
So one Deathmatch match did actually happen. While everyone else was imbibing various spirits and telling stories, Rusty and Navarre snuck into the corner and succeeded in beating the shit out of each other. The match ended in a draw. Here they are; somehow in the excitement no one noticed what they were up to until it was over.
Since the fight was no longer sanctioned, technically they needed to be punished. Discipline was left to Jasper, who decided that they really couldn't be blamed that much, given the oversight. Offering a lion and a tiger a likely chance to duke it out and then snatching it away? Not a great idea. Feeling some degree of responsibility in the whole affair, and also noting that they'd already done a damn good job of punishing each other, Jasper decided to put them in detention together for the next twenty-four hours, where they proceeded to ignore each other.
This is as far apart as they can get until they're out of detention.
Jasper's opinion is that when they emerge from detention, they'll either have found a new common ground, or they'll pretend that the whole shameful episode never occurred. His money is on the second. The first, in his view, is not improbable, but he thinks they have a lot more fights to get through before they make it there.
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