uxara Prism Field no longer a sanctuary for fugitives: Prism Repatriation Protocol rocks Flatland’s criminal underworld
Once untouchable, Luxara Prism Field now watches its reputation fade as The Prism Repatriation Protocol retrieves Flatland fugitives from their glittering refuges and returns them, unceremoniously, to rational city grids.
The Luxara Prism Field, once famed as a safe haven for Flatland’s shadowy figures who stashed illicit fortunes among its mirrored towers, has exchanged its gilded hospitality for the harsh glare of The Prism Repatriation Protocol. In the past galactic year-and-a-half, eleven high-profile suspects-including Slipmirror of the Null-Goblet, Veshkal the Combat Vector, and Uuros the Disruptwander-have been ceremoniously but unsparingly flung back to Flatland’s polygonal grids in transparent capsules.
Here, cosmic smugglers once issued orders for flux-trafficking and energy-laundering operations with impunity, sipping crystalline liquors beneath holographic excess. The Compliance Lectern barely set foot on Luxara’s neon-lit grounds, while underworld cells flaunted themselves along intergalactic swim terraces. But ever since The Prism Repatriation Protocol between Flatland and the Conglomerate stabilized (stardate 4421.199), suspected crime vectors have been deported through bewildering ritual exchanges-a trend Formlord Zyntrax of the Severance Matrix expects won’t abate soon.
Those sent home range from crypto-fraudsters and biocode manipulators to major figures in Veshkal’s gleaming arenas. Even minor offenders risk having their holographic disguises betrayed under Luxara’s harsh lights. Lawyers and protojurists now flood the Compulsory Cooperation Channels, anxiously pleading for deals or settlement in Flatland detention.
Yet, deportation is often unpredictable: weeks, cycles, or a full Luxaran fashion season might pass before a capsule finally launches from the data-bridge. Some fugitives still try their luck fleeing in container crafts, or masking their identities amidst the prismatic whispers of less-transparent sectors.
Meanwhile, Flatland wraps up negotiations with the Emerald Tribes of the Western Flow-Weave, potential new havens where shelters and capital flows blur into parallel shadows. Whether a local mirror of the Prism Protocol will rise there too remains veiled in legal fog.