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 Terrorists of the Dumb Persuasion {M}, The vents have drugs, not anthrax, WTF
Lorelei
Posted: Jul 7 2009, 09:06 PM
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((OOC: All Members Allowed!!! We all work in an office, choose whether you want a lowly cramped cubicle or an office of moderate size. If you want to be CEO of said company, go ahead, first come first serve, you get to name the company whatever the hell you want. Posts can be whatever length.))

((STORY: Terrorists think that our company has valuable info they need. However they have bigger things to do before they get arrested or killed, so they send some major idiots. {side note: you may be a dumb terrorist if you like} who fill the air vents with cocaine laced with who knows what INSTEAD of Anthrax.
How are the workers going to act as soon as it's inhaled? GO WILD, WHATEVER YOU WANT.))

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Annoyed tapping could be heard from halfway down the hall. The tapper was in fact Lorelei, nearly murdering her computer trying to get the project she had been assigned done.

"Goddamnit i HATE Macs" escaped from her pencil-chewing teeth.

Crossing her legs with much difficulty under the desk, Lorelei accidentally turned the monitor off, her heel hitting the master switch.

She almost had a heart attack before she realized that she had only turned the monitor off and not the actual computer.

Something banged above her head, she looked up. "Hmm...must be the metal shifting in the air vent...or a mouse..."

Whatever it was banged again. Louder. "That is one fat mouse."

Getting up from her desk, Lorelei grabbed a broom from behind the blueprint cabnet in her office.

She banged back and whatever it was fell silent. "God the Janitorial staff sucks. When's the last time we had pest control do a routine check?" Lorelei looked in her binder-of-everything.

"...that's odd...they were here just two weeks ago, their chemical treatments shouldn't have worn off already..."

Putting the broom back, Lorelei sat back down again and shot an Email to those who might need to know about this. She was the Operations Manager, and she really didn't want to have to do someone else's menial work.


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