Afgurla Courthouse, Afgurla, Procellia
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/time jump six hours/
The courthouse was packed to capacity as Ranxiagrir was led, shackled and head bowed, to the defendant's stand.
The courtroom was a masterful piece of architecture, the size of a small stadium the wall of windows behind the judge revealed the massive crowd on the street struggling to see what had become the court case of the century. Already most of the guards had been sentenced to twenty years in prison each, with the exception of the guards that had tried to kill the leader, who had been found "not guilty".
The crowd jeered and booed loudly as he was shackled to the stand, shouting profanities at him in their local language. The judge, who like the jury was wearing a mask that by now had become all to familiar to the prisoners, shouted and slammed his gavel on his desk until the room finally fell silent. Above his head a large projection TV played out the affair with Procellian subtitles, because in accordance with Procellian law the whole case was done in the language of the defendant.
"Ranxiagrir you have been charged with one count of leading terrorism, two counts of terrorist attacks, several counts of attempting to overthrow you government, assault, trespass, posing as a foreign diplomat, conspiracy against his Majesty, conspiracy against the People's Assembly and four counts of second degree murder. Do you understand the charges levied against you by the government of Procellia?"
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