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KyroShiori Respected Elder
Number of posts : 1359 Age : 38 Location : New Jersey Hell Rank : Hitorinji Points : 1 Rep! : 7 Registration date : 2009-01-05
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| Subject: Re: .Delivery [Weiss] Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:27 pm | |
| He hated this. Absolutely fucking hated it. Nyte industries had struck a gold mine when they hired Weiss. And god he was going to make sure that they bloody well knew it. Unfortunatly for legal reasons he had to start at the bottom. Which again, was driving him fucking round the bend. Two scientists, who were assigned to him had already given their two weeks notice. They had been treating him just like the other interns. Make me tea. Go get me a chocolate digestive. Fuck off. First one that wanted him to get a cup of tea instead got a concentrated dose of laxative, with a slight hint of tea. Cocky bastard painted the bathroom walls. Next one, slightly more arrogant. And for that. He got thrown through a window.
For all this you would think that Weiss would get fired. And normally. Thats precisely what did happen. Ever since graduating university he'd been moving from internship to internship for two years straight. Because each time he got in. He was treated like a fucking bell boy by the others. Who were usually god damned idiots who couldn't see the answer to simple scientific problems that lay right in front of them. Made him want to slam their face into the answer. Which is actually what got him fired from the last place. But Nyte Industries. Slightly different. They seemed to recognise his talent. And were putting up with it. Although they had warned him about throwing people through lab windows. Apparantly the glass was expensive.
So here he was now. Waiting on somebody coming through with a damned delivery. He looked at his watch and swore under his breath. Impaitent as he checked over the labels of some chemicals within the lab. As expected. One of the idiots handling the chemicals had misplaced the hydrochloric acid, and put it where the sulphuric acid was. A frown tugged at his face. his eyes moved to the right. Seeing the mans lunch box. He removed a flask of soup. And a flask of coffee from the box. Pouring one acid into one. And another into the other. With that done he sat down and waited for the idiot to return. He did so....about ten minutes later after the guy had his lunch. He would run screaming from Lab 13. Weiss peeked his head out.
" That'll fuckin teach ya".
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| | | KyroShiori Respected Elder
Number of posts : 1359 Age : 38 Location : New Jersey Hell Rank : Hitorinji Points : 1 Rep! : 7 Registration date : 2009-01-05
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Number of posts : 413 Rank : Mad Hatter Points : 86 Rep! : 1 Registration date : 2010-07-04
| Subject: Re: .Delivery [Weiss] Thu Nov 04, 2010 11:35 am | |
| Good the cunt was in pain. Liked it that way. Means he wuldn't easily forget to put the right fucking labels on next time. Checked the watch. Still no fucking delivery. He felt like phoning. Bitches were gonna get reamed for making him wait. Regardless. He had to kep calm. Trying not to break any windows or cause potiental homicides. He had been close with the whole acid in the coffee thing. But at worst it would cause crippling injury to the bastards throat. Not enough to kill him. Now that he was left with more time to wait he picked up the log book and started noting things that had already been done thus far today. It was a job that required a lot of attention to detail. After all, most people when doing the log had to look back on previous ecords. Weiss however had made a sort of game out of it. To remember everything that he hd done in the day. Then to put it down. But it required him keeping his mind focused soley on that. Not that it was much of an issue very few people ever bothe-
"Ano.. I have a delivery from Tenshi Bakery.."
Pencil snapped. Concentration broken. The delivery had come only a few seconds into his task. And that was not something he was going to tolerate. Silence decended on the lab as he looked at the log book lying on the work surface. His shoulders hunched over the book. Trying to remember just where he had been before the girl had interupted him. He knew that, she was probably going to speak again. So would pre-empt her. And stop her before she even thought of opening up that cock hole of hers. He ever so slightly turned his head to her. One eye peaking out from behind his glasses. He spoke in a slow. Authoritive threatening tone. " Sit down. And shut the fuck up. Not another fucking word from you till I'm finished or god help me I'll stick your doughnut delivery so far up your fucking ass.....The next guy in there will think he's playing fucking ring toss...". He expected her to do precisely what he said. If she didn't It was likely he would be grabbing more of that acid he'd poured in the pour fuckers drink and seeing how the delivery girl liked a face full of it.
Slowly he walked over, grabbed another pencil and then went back to doing the log book...but not before delivering her a swift warning.
" And when you have permission to speak, speak in fucking english bitch...if I have to fucking hear you, I don't want to be listening to broken fucking sentences....fucking wapanese cunts...".
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| | | KyroShiori Respected Elder
Number of posts : 1359 Age : 38 Location : New Jersey Hell Rank : Hitorinji Points : 1 Rep! : 7 Registration date : 2009-01-05
| Subject: Re: .Delivery [Weiss] Sat Nov 13, 2010 11:45 am | |
| | All I did was say that one little sentence. The sound of that pencil snapping seemed to echo in this lab. I find myself flinching ever so faintly. The aura coming off this guy makes me want a weapon in my hand for some odd reason. My eyes flick around for just a moment and spot scapels on the one counter. Its not far. But if this guy does something psycho, I want to be prepared. My eyes flicked back to him and I find myself looking into only one of his eyes as it glares at me. But then he speaks. A deep, authoritive voice that strikes and grips you almost violently. My eyes widen and before I know what I'm doing... I sit on the closest stool.
I sit for a moment, stunned. Wait.. Whoa.. Hold on a fuckin' moment. I don't need to take this bullshit from a scientist with his fricken panties in a knot and shoved up his ass like a makeshift tampon. My right eyes twitches as he goes on to insult how I speak. I rise to my feet, silently. I feel the beast within me snarling as it settles back on its haunches, begging to allow me to let it pounce and rip this prick's throat out.
I drop the delivery on the table and glare at him. "Go fuck yourself, fuckin' twat," I growl out, the urge to deck him rising. "I was doing a favor for, Megami. I don't need your shit. So pull the stick out of your ass then shove it back in. Can't believe I was being polite in the first place. Cause your a goddamn cunt."
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