Post by Cobrita on Mar 4, 2009 8:10:56 GMT -5
KAYJAYBARACKUS walks in long strides with a determined look on his face. His black suit top is unbuttoned and is flapping in his stride. He is pumping his arms and muttering quietly to himself as he walks down the hallway towards the V.I.P offices. He runs a hand through his beard and walks straight through a man carrying a tray of drinks without a shadow of any hesitation or remorse. The mans drink tray goes flying and he is driven sideway into the wall and into the floor in an over dramatic fashion. KayJay doesn't even shift his eyes off the floor and his hands as he contnues down the hall. He plays nervously with his hands and knuckles as he reaches his destination. The door he is standing at has Hawkeye written in a golden panel three quarters up the door. KayJay hesitates and plays with his beard one more time before turning away from the door. He steps towards the drink machine and stops to review over the selections. He looks up and down and presses a button. The machine makes a weird noise before the crackle of a recording can be heard.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KayJay opens his eyes and mouth wide at the sound of the machines pre-recorded message.
KAYJAYBARACKUS
"Three dollars forty!? Oh you bastard"
KayJay pulls out his wallet, shaking his head and muttering at the same time. He flips open the wallet and pulls out a ten dollar note. He has a sour look on his face as he inserts the note into the machine. He waits a second before his money is torn away from his hand and is dragged into the machine. The rollers go for a second before spitting his money back out and repeating the same noise it made before.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KAYJAYBARACKUS
"Oh you f*ck..."
KayJay quickly takes the note back from the machine and attempts to smooth it out on his suit pants. He crosses his fingers and tries again with no avail as the machine spits out his money and repeats the sound once again.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KayJay squints and looks at the machine. He pushes the note back in and bangs the side. He waits and is pleased to not hear the rollers again. He waits another few seconds before frowning at the machine. He presses his selection once again only to hear the ever familiar message.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
What!? Gimme back my tenner you machine bastad...
He slams the machine on the side and recieves the same buzzing noise and receives the now extremely irritating message.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
Hawkeye looks up from his desk at a loud commotion outside his door, he stands and walks swiftly to his door before swinging it open with some vigor. He sticks his head out the door with a angry look on his face. This look swiftly turns to one of confusion as a most peculiar scene is set out before him. He looks down the hall to see KayJayBarackus running at full pace with a can of sprite in his hand. He turns the corner and out of sight. Hawkeye shakes his head and turns back to the drinks machine which has gained a new set of holes to its exterior. The speaker crackles and it is making that buzzing noise non stop as cans spill out of the bottom section as a ten dollar not is pushed out of the note slot.
END OF RP
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KayJay opens his eyes and mouth wide at the sound of the machines pre-recorded message.
KAYJAYBARACKUS
"Three dollars forty!? Oh you bastard"
KayJay pulls out his wallet, shaking his head and muttering at the same time. He flips open the wallet and pulls out a ten dollar note. He has a sour look on his face as he inserts the note into the machine. He waits a second before his money is torn away from his hand and is dragged into the machine. The rollers go for a second before spitting his money back out and repeating the same noise it made before.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KAYJAYBARACKUS
"Oh you f*ck..."
KayJay quickly takes the note back from the machine and attempts to smooth it out on his suit pants. He crosses his fingers and tries again with no avail as the machine spits out his money and repeats the sound once again.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
KayJay squints and looks at the machine. He pushes the note back in and bangs the side. He waits and is pleased to not hear the rollers again. He waits another few seconds before frowning at the machine. He presses his selection once again only to hear the ever familiar message.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
What!? Gimme back my tenner you machine bastad...
He slams the machine on the side and recieves the same buzzing noise and receives the now extremely irritating message.
Please... Enter... Three... Dollars... Forty... Into... The... Machine... To... Purchase... Your... Selection...
Hawkeye looks up from his desk at a loud commotion outside his door, he stands and walks swiftly to his door before swinging it open with some vigor. He sticks his head out the door with a angry look on his face. This look swiftly turns to one of confusion as a most peculiar scene is set out before him. He looks down the hall to see KayJayBarackus running at full pace with a can of sprite in his hand. He turns the corner and out of sight. Hawkeye shakes his head and turns back to the drinks machine which has gained a new set of holes to its exterior. The speaker crackles and it is making that buzzing noise non stop as cans spill out of the bottom section as a ten dollar not is pushed out of the note slot.
END OF RP