Klez the elder banshee sinner, Orson the younger robotic sinner.
Working for Vox.
#HHRP / #HBRP / #MVRP
Penned by Spud(30+)
>"Right! We have this! I'm already inside the data!"<
>"Because they suck and I didn't know... the place is kinda under new management, so maybe some rules would change."<
Klez darling,go where?”
"Why do you go there?"
>"Because they suck and I didn't know... the place is kinda under new management, so maybe some rules would change."<
"Why do you go there?"
>"... Interns?"<
"Why do you go there?"
❝ Mmm... Could make it look like a pair of lips.~ ❞
>"... Interns?"<
"... Good, being on the streets is a no-go."
>"... Interns?"<
"... Good, being on the streets is a no-go."
"... Are we still employed?"
"... Good, being on the streets is a no-go."
Klez, meanwhile, is going to make a more... standard exit, closing the door as he takes a deep breath.
It's definitely going to be an interesting time for the two, and time to make a choice.
Val stood up and walked over to the nearby window, smirking.
❝ You two are dismissed and free to go back to work now. ❞
"... Of course. We understand."
>"Crystal Clear, Mister Valentino."<
Klez, meanwhile, is going to make a more... standard exit, closing the door as he takes a deep breath.
It's definitely going to be an interesting time for the two, and time to make a choice.
"... Of course. We understand."
>"Crystal Clear, Mister Valentino."<
Val reached into his "coat" and brandished Moneyshot, he favorite gun.
❝ It'll be more than just letting you go.~ ❞
>"Agreed. Since we could like... be working on projects for both of you simultaneously."<
"It makes sense."
"... Of course. We understand."
>"Crystal Clear, Mister Valentino."<
>"Agreed. Since we could like... be working on projects for both of you simultaneously."<
"It makes sense."
Val ponders the two's words for a moment, even closing his eyes as he does so.
❝ I could see you two being a "floating" department for a while, answering to either of us as you see fit. ❞
>"Agreed. Since we could like... be working on projects for both of you simultaneously."<
"It makes sense."
>"... We've been taking accounts of the other rings of Hell. Making a virtual reality program that will... let you visit them. Full experience."<
"We were also working on various defense related projects for general security. Weapons and security systems."
>"Other-
How... Generous?
❝ Tell me about these projects of yours though, it could give me a better idea of where you'll fit in too. ❞
>"... I mean it would be Velvette if we were just doing social media related code. But... We do more."<
"... So the best option for us with our... whole scope of work is you."
Orson exhales a little bit of steam out of his faceplate.
>"... We've been taking accounts of the other rings of Hell. Making a virtual reality program that will... let you visit them. Full experience."<
"We were also working on various defense related projects for general security. Weapons and security systems."
>"Other-
>"... I mean it would be Velvette if we were just doing social media related code. But... We do more."<
"... So the best option for us with our... whole scope of work is you."
Orson exhales a little bit of steam out of his faceplate.
Val slid the pieces of paper on his desk to the side before leaning forward onto it.
❝ Now... Who would you rather answer to, Velvette or me~? ❞
>"... So I can finish that Virtual Reality thing I've been working on? I mean... it's going to make good money."<
>"... I mean it would be Velvette if we were just doing social media related code. But... We do more."<
"... So the best option for us with our... whole scope of work is you."
Orson exhales a little bit of steam out of his faceplate.
>"... So I can finish that Virtual Reality thing I've been working on? I mean... it's going to make good money."<
❝ It's not like anything's going to change with how you used to work. Just think of it like having a new supervisor.~ ❞
>"... I wanted to wait."<
"... No time like the present, Mr. Valentino... Though... admittedly, the two of us are... hesitant. We were... pretty entrenched in just... Vox's department."
>"... So I can finish that Virtual Reality thing I've been working on? I mean... it's going to make good money."<
>"... I wanted to wait."<
"... No time like the present, Mr. Valentino... Though... admittedly, the two of us are... hesitant. We were... pretty entrenched in just... Vox's department."
Looking up from his desk, Val eyed the two.
❝ Here to discuss your transfer of departments, I take it~? ❞
"... Yes, and you'll take too long worrying about it."
Klez quietly knocks on the door before opening it just enough to stick his head in, eyeing the new decor.
"... Hello. Boss."
>"... I wanted to wait."<
"... No time like the present, Mr. Valentino... Though... admittedly, the two of us are... hesitant. We were... pretty entrenched in just... Vox's department."
"... Yes, and you'll take too long worrying about it."
Klez quietly knocks on the door before opening it just enough to stick his head in, eyeing the new decor.
"... Hello. Boss."
Should the duo open the door, the pimp could be seen signing various documents.
Orson looks to quickly bail, but Klez pushes a button on his phone and Orson's body parts freeze up, he then just drags his brother down the hall.
"... We aren't going to wait... better to just rip whatever bandaid off right now."
"... Yes, and you'll take too long worrying about it."
Klez quietly knocks on the door before opening it just enough to stick his head in, eyeing the new decor.
"... Hello. Boss."
Orson looks to quickly bail, but Klez pushes a button on his phone and Orson's body parts freeze up, he then just drags his brother down the hall.
"... We aren't going to wait... better to just rip whatever bandaid off right now."
❝ Sorry babies, me again. I forgot to mention that you are all still employed, just picking your change in boss.~
Ciao~! ❞
>"... We're kind of fucked. Technology is our thing. Like hacking and creating and shit."<
"... We're going to be fine. If anything, we'll just probably be more likely to work on... uh... online-oriented stuff. You know, brand-reach."
Orson looks to quickly bail, but Klez pushes a button on his phone and Orson's body parts freeze up, he then just drags his brother down the hall.
"... We aren't going to wait... better to just rip whatever bandaid off right now."
>"... We're kind of fucked. Technology is our thing. Like hacking and creating and shit."<
"... We're going to be fine. If anything, we'll just probably be more likely to work on... uh... online-oriented stuff. You know, brand-reach."
❝ Attention all V-Industries employees, this is your papi speaking.~
All employees who were previously working under Vox are to report to either Velvette or myself by the end of the week to discuss department transfers. That is all~! ❞
>"... We're kind of fucked. Technology is our thing. Like hacking and creating and shit."<
"... We're going to be fine. If anything, we'll just probably be more likely to work on... uh... online-oriented stuff. You know, brand-reach."
Hey, wait, hold on."
Hey, wait, hold on."
"... Are we still employed?"
"... Are we still employed?"