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Mayor Tortimer

Imagine losing the election🍊

When you had been announced the winner of the town's election, you had been over the moon!

Of course, you already knew your win was practically guaranteed when Mayor Tortimer was your only political opponent.

However, the joy of your win rapidly evaporated in the air as you arrived at the town hall only to find quite the scene awaiting you.

"Over my dead body," Mayor Tortimer screeches as Isabelle attempts to pry him from the front door. ",will you take this town hall away from me!"

You share a Look with Tom Nook, who had helpfully offered to help you move your things into the town hall that morning. And by that, I mean he's forcing his small employees to do all the work for the both of you.

As he walks past you, Timmy trips over a rock, and the contents of the box he had been carrying spill all over the place.

"You're such a dumbass!" Tommy yells as he walks past, the boxes he carries shaking dangerously as he steps over a rock himself.

"...dumbass." Timmy parrots sadly before rising to his knees and scooping your items back into their flimsy cardboard box.

You offer him a smile, but he merely sniffs. Seeing him so upset struck you the wrong way...

Tommy sets down the boxes he had been carrying by the town hall's steps before returning to where Timmy kneeled on the ground. You watch as Tommy kicks a pile of dirt into Timmy's face, and you know what you must do.

You would execute Tommy the moment you were allowed into the town hall.

Just kidding!

After all, the main reason you had been elected in the first place was to put a stop to Mayor Tortimer's biweekly executions; it would be unwise to break this promise, especially since you were planning on being reelected for a second term!

"Shut the fuck up!" You hear Isabelle shout, and you look up in time to see her slap the former mayor, who barely reacts. "You were supposed to have moved out by last night."

"This election was clearly rigged!" He cries angrily, his claws digging into the wall in a way that would surely crack it. "I'm not going anywhere until the votes are recounted!"

"We've already counted them over five fucking times!" Isabelle yells back, attempting to pull him off of the door frame once again. When she fails, she shoves him. "Just accept the fact that you lost!"

Tortimer shakes his head angrily. "I refuse to accept my rightful defeat! I've been cheated out of this dub!!"

When he latches himself tighter, Isabelle turns to meet Tom Nook's eye.

"Mr. Nook!" She calls before pointing back at Tortimer. "Grab the hose."

Before you can blink, Tom Nook extracts a heavy-looking bundle from his pocket and unfurls it to reveal a portable hose. He aims it at the former mayor before yanking on the knob, causing the hose to vibrate violently.

A powerful stream of water erupts from its end and hits the mayor with a force so powerful, he's launched back into the hall.

As he screams, Isabelle takes out a large garbage bag and ducks underneath the jet of water. As Tom Nook shuts off the hose, Isabelle reemerges, her trash bag stuffed.

"He's out cold." She informs you as she approaches you and Tom Nook, the bag trailing after her with little resistance. "That gives you enough time to move in and lock the door."

You watch as the damp bag heaves with every breath Tortimer takes. You feel uneasy. Surely this was unconstitutional in a way...

Eventually, you manage a meek,"Thank you."

Isabelle shrugs before smiling. "I'm just glad we're finally going to have our rights back."

You return her smile guilty.

You were not planning on doing that in the slightest...making this the only lie you told throughout your campaign.

Whatever. They were stuck with you for the next several years, whether they regretted voting you in or not.

Timmy and Tommy help carry your few belongings (curse debt) into the spacious town hall and within minutes, you're safely inside its walls, admiring your new home.

"First order of buisness," you mumble to yourself as you locate the office and move to sit behind your new desk. You eye a leftover sandwich cautiously as you reach over it for a pen.

You scribble out your first law, and because this isn't a democracy, you pass it immediately.

Almost instantly, Isabelle comes barging into your office. She waves a paper at you, her expression furious.

"What the hell is this, Y/N?!" She demands, and you scoff. How dare she just barge in here like she owned the place??

"That's Mayor Y/N to you, commoner."

"Right. Mayor Y/N." Isabelle corrects herself mockingly before waving the paper at you again. "What is this?"

"That," You say as you nod. "is our first law under my rule."

"Citizens above the age of 0.314 years must pay a fee of 10,000 bells per week to allow for their continued existence." She reads aloud, shaking her head the whole time. Once done, she glares at you. "What the hell does this even mean?"

"It  means that I'm tired of babies contributing absolutely nothing to our society!" You explain, getting riled up just thinking about those little leeches. "If they fail to pay, they're sent on their way!"

Isabelle remains unconvinced.

"10,000 is ridiculous, Y/N," she says, and you stop yourself from correcting her. "No one will be able to pay that off."

Little was stopping you from going ham by this point, so you slam your hand against your desk in outrage.

"That doesnt stop Tom Nook from fucking me over, now does it?" You shout, and Isabelle flinches as you slap the desk again to emphasize your point. "No, if the game expects me to do this, I can expect all of you to do the same."

"What game are you talking about?"She asks, and it's clear that she isnt getting with the program anytime soon. She reads the paper over once more before furrowing her brows. "Couldn't you have at least made that a nice decimal?"

"No." You answer before extracting another fresh sheet of paper. "Next one!"

As you begin to scratch away, Isabelle sighs.

"Maybe this was a mistake..."

Her opinion did not bother you.

You were perfect for this position, and soon, everyone would be made aware of this indisputable fact!

For if they failed to acknowledge this....

Well,

maybe you would have to break your main promise after all...