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dramadramaduck2012-07-23 01:36 am
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[The audio cuts in on the sound of two large doors being pulled open. There are a few muffled voices that stop as someone near the feed starts talking] Ooookay before we, ah... go out there... here are your Dethphones. [The darkness is cut by flickering firelight as the flaps of the box containing the phones transmitting the feed are opened, revealing an extremely dark and brutal room. Standing above the box is a bespectacled man in a grey suit and red tie. Charles smirks slightly as he points out one of the phones to the four men standing around the box] Here you go. There’s yours. [A soft chuckle as a man with long brown hair picks up one of the phones, revealing it to be covered in wicked looking spikes of various lengths with a chain hanging from the bottom]
I don’t know what dat is. [The blond man gives Charles a dubious look]
[Charles holds up an advertisement for Dethphones, with the five members of Dethklok standing around looking quite brutal under the blood red letters.] Don’t you, ah, remember making this deal?
[A man with red dreadlocks combed over his receding hairline shrugs] Nope. Were we drunk?
[Charles looks over at him, raising an eyebrow. honestly, did Pickles even need to ask?] Yes. Yes, you were, actually.
This is heavy. [The man with long brown hair holds the phone up to his face, one of the bigger spikes pressing into his cheek.] It hurts my face. Boy I really hates it.
Well. It’s, ah, your design. You may have been drunk but you made a very convincing case to me, so.
[A large man with long black hair points at Charles. Nathan’s voice is little more than a growl as he speaks] Alright. You know we get really really excited about really bad ideas when we drink. And it’s your job to talk us out of it, right?
[Charles’ eyes turn to Nathan, and he keeps his tone level, one eyebrow raised.] Oh I tried. I tried very hard but you all threatened to kill me, if you don’t remember.
So? Big deal. Dose threats aren’t new.
Mmm-hmm. Noted. Anyway, look. [Charles looks over the contract in his hands] You’re on the band plan and “weekend murder minutes” start at 11 PM. How do you like that?
[Nathan stares at Charles] Waitaminute nighttime minutes start at 11 pm? Oh that’s brutal.
Well, it was your idea.
[A voice comes from the other side of the bus] Well they suck. [pause] I approve.
[Nathan sighs and picks up one of the phones, stalking off to to the next room to grab a beer before that **** speech Charles was making him give. He glances down and sees... ducks. What the ****. He stops dead in his tracks.]
Charles. Charles?! [pause] Charles why the **** are there ducks on my phone?
((OOC: Red is Charles and Green is Nathan. Anything in Italics is the rest of the band. **** is a guitar-riff censored swear. Feel free to recognize the boys and have at it! :D))
I don’t know what dat is. [The blond man gives Charles a dubious look]
[Charles holds up an advertisement for Dethphones, with the five members of Dethklok standing around looking quite brutal under the blood red letters.] Don’t you, ah, remember making this deal?
[A man with red dreadlocks combed over his receding hairline shrugs] Nope. Were we drunk?
[Charles looks over at him, raising an eyebrow. honestly, did Pickles even need to ask?] Yes. Yes, you were, actually.
This is heavy. [The man with long brown hair holds the phone up to his face, one of the bigger spikes pressing into his cheek.] It hurts my face. Boy I really hates it.
Well. It’s, ah, your design. You may have been drunk but you made a very convincing case to me, so.
[A large man with long black hair points at Charles. Nathan’s voice is little more than a growl as he speaks] Alright. You know we get really really excited about really bad ideas when we drink. And it’s your job to talk us out of it, right?
[Charles’ eyes turn to Nathan, and he keeps his tone level, one eyebrow raised.] Oh I tried. I tried very hard but you all threatened to kill me, if you don’t remember.
So? Big deal. Dose threats aren’t new.
Mmm-hmm. Noted. Anyway, look. [Charles looks over the contract in his hands] You’re on the band plan and “weekend murder minutes” start at 11 PM. How do you like that?
[Nathan stares at Charles] Waitaminute nighttime minutes start at 11 pm? Oh that’s brutal.
Well, it was your idea.
[A voice comes from the other side of the bus] Well they suck. [pause] I approve.
[Nathan sighs and picks up one of the phones, stalking off to to the next room to grab a beer before that **** speech Charles was making him give. He glances down and sees... ducks. What the ****. He stops dead in his tracks.]
Charles. Charles?! [pause] Charles why the **** are there ducks on my phone?
((OOC: Red is Charles and Green is Nathan. Anything in Italics is the rest of the band. **** is a guitar-riff censored swear. Feel free to recognize the boys and have at it! :D))
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Ducks. On. My. Phone. [Seriously, dude, does he really have to repeat himself?]
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What an interesting design aesthetic.
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Excuse me? I'm afraid you're going to have to identify yourself.
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[These guys must have been really drunk.]
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Wait who the **** is this?
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Ducks are the least of your worries. Welcome to the community. It's decided it likes you.
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"It likes you". That's a bit more ominous than I tend to like my social introductions.
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Well I don't like it so how the **** do I get rid of it.
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It ah, might be more beneficial to your health.
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