Skacat- Prince Of Suburbia -18 - Part 2 - V.1.0... -

(Muffled) The Council of the Abandoned Trampoline sends its regards.

He grabs his longboard. The crown of spoons clinks. He does not take it off.

We are not vandals. We are re-zoners . They drew lines on a map. We draw lines in the wet cement of their complacency. Skacat- Prince of Suburbia -18 - Part 2 - v.1.0...

He produces a fork, a rubber band, and a half-eaten granola bar. The geese stare.

The figure tapes the S to Mr. Henderson's mailbox. The mailbox tips slightly. This is, apparently, an act of war. (Muffled) The Council of the Abandoned Trampoline sends

(Throws a roll of toilet paper like a throwing knife) What's the objective, Prince?

He cracks open a new can. The carbonation hisses like a distant freeway. He does not take it off

Skacat's phone buzzes. A text from an unknown number: "The geese have chosen. Tonight, we reclaim the drainage ditch."

You don't know what polarity means.