Trauma Boss is conditionally and temporarily released from hyper prison only to attend a No Kings Day protest. He doesn’t make eye contact with Dictator of Dictatortopia as he leaves.
Trauma Boss grabs a sign at a “rebel” sign-making party. His sign says, “No Kings! / Down with Fascism! / Fuck Leaders and Bosses!” He goes out with throngs of employees, ex-slaves, recovering and experienced grassroots activists, interns and common folk and holds his sign. He slides it behind somebody’s umbrella so that the “Fuck Leaders and Bosses!” part is completely hidden. People cheer and wave and laugh and celebrate for an hour. Everybody driving by loves Trauma Boss and he smiles and accepts adorations like he is used to. He has a great time with everybody! He appreciates them all and they all appreciate him. Trauma Boss (grinning amongst in a supportive crowd): “No kings! May none of us ever be forced into tightly confined, closed-doors multi-year secret relations with communities of fascists and national enemies! Break all prison walls! No kings!”
