I can already see how this ends.
>Troons barricade themselves inside after one gets called a mister at a nearby restaurant.
>Local Sheriff doesn't want to deal with it, even though they say they have bombs and chemical weapons.
>It's just their rotting trenches and a few molotovs they made.
>Sheriff sends a conflict solver councilor instead.
>"Brave Non-Binaries of the Unicorn Ranch, I have been sent here to help with your demands for the outside world."
>"We want to be recognized as females. And to have people on the internet to stop making fun of us."
>"You're already females in the eyes of the world, both legally and myself think you're stunning and brave for standing up against the Patriarchy when that waitress misgendered you."
>"Please stop reminding me, you're literally triggering me right now."
>"As you say Hxr, but as for your other demand, I'm afraid it's not possible. Even though we deplatform people and silence their voices, it's like holding back a bursting dam, water always finds a way through."
>"But I want EVERYONE to know I'm female, even those that just saw me for the first time."
>"They know, from the way you dress to your colorful hair that isn't Aposematism at all, they know you take control of your life choices."
>"You mean I'm just doing this for attention?"
>"No that's not what I..."
>"That's it, I can't take the responsibility for my own actions and not blaming society for everything anymore!"
>One Troon picks up a molotov and lights it.
>Unfortunately, they've been smoking butane fumes all day and have 30 coats of Alpaca fleece next to them.
>Cue 5 minutes later when the local fire brigade get a desperate call from the councilor saying the ranch has gone up like Waco.
>They refuse to respond to the call.