Slave Master/1
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"Come see me in my office" She said... maybe she was finally making up for all these years... Just maybe. | "Come see me in my office" She said... maybe she was finally making up for all these years... Just maybe. | ||
- | + | You entered her office and she spoke | |
"I'm going camping tonight so you are gonna have to take my hours" she said | "I'm going camping tonight so you are gonna have to take my hours" she said | ||
- | + | Your fist clenched | |
"Oh and keep it quiet so I get paid for it and you get what you deserve... nothing" she cackled in her seat | "Oh and keep it quiet so I get paid for it and you get what you deserve... nothing" she cackled in her seat | ||
- | later that day | + | later that day you went down to the carpark and decided my next move |
Which was to... | Which was to... | ||
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== Inventory == | == Inventory == | ||
- | '''In Right Pocket:''' | + | '''In Right Pocket:''' Car Keys |
'''In Left Pocket:''' Wallet | '''In Left Pocket:''' Wallet |
Current revision as of 15:03, 6 September 2011
You decide on going to work against your own wishes.
You pick up chlorophorm and a ragand put them in your work bag
You get dressed and head to work at the office... you work as an IT consultant pretty much you tell old farts how to turn on a computer over the phone.
You arrived at your cubicle to get your complimentary whack in the head by Jessica Finch, one of the bitchs making your life a living hell at this job.
"Come see me in my office" She said... maybe she was finally making up for all these years... Just maybe.
You entered her office and she spoke
"I'm going camping tonight so you are gonna have to take my hours" she said
Your fist clenched
"Oh and keep it quiet so I get paid for it and you get what you deserve... nothing" she cackled in her seat
later that day you went down to the carpark and decided my next move
Which was to...
- 1. Hide and jump at Jessica with Chlorophorm when she leaves.
- 2. Screw that bitch... Crawl the streets!
Inventory
In Right Pocket: Car Keys
In Left Pocket: Wallet
Backpack: Chlorophorm, Rag
Statistics
Current Condition: Meh...
Money: $200
Slaves Owned: None... yet
Slave Reputation: None
Police Suspicion: None