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| Gatz | Dec 23 2014, 11:31 AM Post #1 |
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![]() "Are you good? Did you eat this morning? Are you at the office yet? Did you take the elevator? How is the little beast? Are any freaks looking at you? Don't lift anything heavy." Gatz pressed his smart phone to his ear as he flew through the air. He was heading towards the fight club stadium to check up on it. After leaving his girl at the office because he was letting her work, he called her two minutes later to make sure she was safe. He went on with his series of questions not caring if she was annoyed with them or not. His protective instincts were at an all time high knowing that his girl was pregnant and there were trash everywhere. ![]() "I want you to get to my office and stay there since I got to check up on the fight club because some fuck decided to spray paint the side of it. The good news is I got cameras everywhere so whoever did it is going to get stomped into the floor. Now don't do anything stupid and be a good girl until your boss gets there. I will be there in five. If anyone messes you, let me know and I'll take care of it. I've been in the mood to fire someone and toss them out the fucking window. Work on sorting that paper and take breaks whenever you feel like it." He voiced with authority. He wanted her in his office where it was safe from the office trash that annoyed him. "See you soon." He put his phone in his pocket and blasted forward to the stadium. --- (Lenny) ![]() "Woah man! Who are the roses for? Seems someone's got their eye on a lady in this place." A mustached office worker peaked over the top of his cubicle after he noticed his co worker, Zed, with a banquette of roses. The co workers at Gatz's enterprise were doing their daily business of working and dealing with their demanding boss. The boss wasn't in so the co workers got to chatting. It was the only time they could talk. ![]() Zed ran a finger over the fresh roses he purchased that morning that were neatly wrapped with paper. Glancing at his co worker Lenny, he smiled and leaned back in his chair. (Zed) ![]() "She's coming in today Lenny. I heard it from Bonnie. " He wore a smile on his face. He was genuinely happy. Lenny didn't know who Zed was talking about. "Who is coming in today? She must be hot if you spent all that money on roses. You even got some fresh cologne on man. What the hell." Lenny grinned because he knew all too well what it was like wanting to romance the ladies. Speaking of the girl he wanted to date, but never gave him the time of day, she bumped into the conversation soon after. Julie eavesdropped the conversation and butted in. (Julie) ![]() "I think he's talking about Mrs. Chi-chi or well Mrs. Gatz." She blew a bubble with her bubble gum. Zed nodded once at Julie's knowledge. She knew who he was talking about. Lenny's eyes widened at how daring his co worker was. Going after the boss' girl, was asking for trouble. He took out a memo of rules that they were given and looked them over. The first rule, which was bold and capsized, specifically mentioned not to touch, look, or even think about Mrs. Gatz or else severe consequences would follow. "Dude are you sure about this? Did you not read the memo? It says right here..." Zed lifted his hand up before Lenny could finish. "Don't try to stop me. I've made up my mind. I've read the memo, and I know it, but look I wouldn't be here if it weren't for her. I don't care if she's married. I wanted to get her a gift. She hasn't been here in two months. She was the first person who believed in me. It was two months ago that we met. I was on the street. I had no job, no money, nothing. Then she came around. I was going to steal her purse, but she did some kung fu stuff on me and I found myself on the pavement owned by a chick. She coulda just left me laying there like the loser I was, but she didn't. She gave me a lecture, told me I needed to get my life together if I wanted to stop being a bum, brought me here, and even convinced Mr. Gatz to let me work here. Gatz was like FUCK NO at first, but after she sweet talked him he gave me a chance. She told the boss I knew my way around the city so I was an asset...an asset that's the first compliment I ever got from anyone. I dun blame the boss for saying yes to her. She's the type of girl you wanna say yes to all the time. She got me this job and now I'm living pretty good. I owe her. I'm sure Mr. Gatz wouldn't mind me giving her some roses. What's the worst that could happen?" He asked his co workers who were overreacting. Julie played with her bubble gum and was amused by Zed's determination or stupidity. "I heard she is knocked up too. I also heard Mr. Gatz rips out hearts as a hobbie. Mr. Gatz got a tight leash on her. The guy's a complete psychopath if you ask me..only reason I stick around in this joint is because of how good I get paid. If you're gonna give her those flowers, you should do it while he isn't here." She suggested with little caring for Zed's feelings. Lenny was touched. He slapped Zed on the shoulder. "You do what you gotta do man, but Julie's right. You gotta move in when her man isn't here." It was then Lenny saw the woman of the house. Zed perked up when he saw Mrs. Gatz walk in with a cell phone to hear ear. Hearing Julie's comment, he exhaled anxiously. "He's a lucky man." The young man said with a hint of jealousy. He breathed into the palm of his hand making sure his breath didn't stink. "It's now or never. Well here goes nothing." Grabbing the roses, he made his way to Mrs. Gatz. Lenny released Zed's shoulder. "Damn, look at that fine..I mean....Go get her man." He looked away before finishing his sentence remembering the memo and the rules along with it. Not wanting to die any time soon, he had to think of something other then the Boss' chick so he thought about the girl next to him. Zed left him. He watched with enthusiasm as his fellow worker went on a fool's errand. Julie whispered into Lenny's ear. "Another man that likes to go big or go home. Why couldn't he just go after a girl who isn't taken already. He is so stupid. This might be the last time we see him. I hope Mr. Gatz walks in just because it'd be funny to watch." She was into the drama and gossip. Lenny saw this as a great opportunity to go after what he wanted too. "Can't fault a man for trying? Say...how about you and me get dinner tonight sugar tits?" He asked hoping she'd say yes. Julie smacked her lips together while she chewed loudly. "Not a chance." She said with uncaring. Lenny's shoulders slumped in defeat. "Hopefully, Zed's got better luck than me..." He sighed and looked on with his female co worker. WC 1,340 Edited by Gatz, Dec 23 2014, 02:49 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Dec 23 2014, 11:43 PM Post #2 |
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![]() The Ox Princess walked out of the elevator with a big smile on her face. Finally, she was able to get back to work. She disliked staying at home because it was both boring and against her personality. She preferred to work hard and keep herself occupied. Thankfully, her husband had given her the okay to return to the office even if he only let her handle the paper work. It was better than staying at home and listening to Paul's unusual rants about bears. Honestly, she did not see what was the big deal about bears. ![]() In that instant, her phone rang. Upon seeing who it was, she rolled her eyes and laughed. "It's only been two minutes that he dropped me off, and he is already calling. Oh what am I going to do with you Gatz. Now how do I work this....he said it was the green button right?" She pushed the green button on her phone, and then placed it by her ear. Her husband's masculine tone sounded on the other end. "Hi Gatz. Do you miss me already?" She asked slyly, yet he didn't even acknowledge her question. Instead, he interrogated her with a series of questions she was better off answering. "Are you good? Did you eat this morning? Are you at the office yet? Did you take the elevator? How is the little beast? Are any freaks looking at you? Don't lift anything heavy." "Yes, I am fine. Yes, I am full. Mhm, I'm at the office. I just got out of the elevator right now. She is doing well. No, there is no one looking at me, and I won't." Her responses were simple and to the point. Personally, her heart warmed at them because he genuinely cared for her. Her pleasant smile remained until Gatz told her why he was headed to the stadium. Her smile turned into an annoyed expression. Apparently, there was a troublemaker painting graffiti on the walls. It made her wonder who the parents of the artist deviant were. If she found out, she'd give them both a stern talking too about discipline. ![]() "I want you to get to my office and stay there since I got to check up on the fight club because some fuck decided to spray paint the side of it. The good news is I got cameras everywhere so whoever did it is going to get stomped into the floor. Now don't do anything stupid and be a good girl until your boss gets there. I will be there in five. If anyone messes you, let me know and I'll take care of it. I've been in the mood to fire someone and toss them out the fucking window. Work on sorting that paper and take breaks whenever you feel like it." She stopped at the threshold of the office space where the workers were. Since they were chatting, she didn't want their voices to drown out Gatz's voice or her's. Being cute, she supported him in finding out who the picasso hoodlum was. At the same time, it gave her time to catch up on what she missed while she was at home. "I hope you find out who that culprit is Gatz, but don't put him into the pavement. You'll end up breaking that too. This delinquent has already caused enough damage as it is." She then agreed to his terms because they were not a big deal. Her job required to be in his office so it was nothing strange or out of the ordinary. He liked to referred to himself as the boss, but when push came to shove, she didn't take orders unless she agreed to them. For now, her stubbornness was not required. "I'll be a good girl until you come back. Okay, I don't think there will be any trouble here. I'll be so busy I doubt I'll notice anyone misbehaving. I have a feeling you'll have a pile of papers to keep me occupied anyway. You were never the neat kind. Oh and thank you for letting me come in today It's way better than hearing Paul's ramblings about bears and why they are dangerous. I'll see you soon too." She pecked the phone with her lips after Gatz hung up. After she hung up, she placed the phone in her pocket and walked into the office. There was a buzz of voices that sounded within the room. She couldn't make out what anyone was saying, and it was probably for the best. With her sights on Gatz's personal office, she avoided bringing attention to herself. It was two months since she had last stepped foot in the work place, but she didn't want to be treated like a celebrity. She was a simple minded girl with no need for the spot light. Unfortunately, her quick entrance to Gatz's office would be stalled. Bonnie, the friendly secretary, was the first to greet her. ![]() "Mrs. Gatz! How wonderful to see you! You are looking so vibrant today. How is that baby coming along ?" She asked enthusiastically. Chi-chi stopped mid stride and exhaled to relieve her need to get to the office. Bonnie complimented her appearance which caused the raven haired beauty to smile with pride and rest her hand upon her lower abdomen. She was two months pregnant, therefore, her baby bump was not as visible as it would be later on , but her skin was softer, and radiated according to those who saw her up close. ![]() "Thank you Bonnie. It's nice to see you again. My baby is doing fine. I think she has her father's strong personality because when I get a craving, it has to be satisfied. There is no ands, ifs, or buts." Her memory recalled the chocolate pudding craving and the ice cream one too. Bonnie laughed and rested her hand on Mrs. Gatz's shoulder. She enjoyed Mrs. Gatz more than Mr. Gatz because she was friendlier and well mannered. Her politeness was extremely rare to find out in the city. "Oh we all know that father of her's is a hard case, but she will have her mother's incredible mannerisms so none of us workers will have to worry. It should even her out." She joked with Chi-chi. The Ox Princess laughed warmly at Bonnie's criticism because it was true. Removing her hand from her abdomen, she wanted to get to work since there was a lot she needed to catch up on. "If you excuse me, I have to get to work now. There s tons of paperwork I need to do for Mr. Gatz. I hope to see you around Bonnie." Immediately, she turned and headed towards the office where she wanted to be. She sighed in relief when she reached her long, deceased husband's office. Her hand, turning the knob, opened the door. Then she looked inside from the hallway, and when she did, she noticed a bouquet of red roses on the desk within her mother's vase. The piles of papers on the desk were the least of her worries at the moment. ![]() ![]() "Did Gatz get me those roses? Why are they in my mother's vase? I told him not to put any in it because of how delicate and fragile it is. They are beautiful, but it's out of place. It's not like him to get me flowers for gifts. I don't think he has ever purchased one flower for me. He never buys me flowers." She thought about it for a second. Pressing a finger to her pursed lips, she pondered about the mysterious appearance of flowers further. If they were from Gatz, when did he bring them? ![]() "I'm over thinking this. He bought me those roses to surprise me, but then again I don't remember him leaving last night or the day before. Those roses look fresh. Ugh, I don't know what's what. " She shook her head to rid herself of unnecessary distractions. The paperwork was piled sky high. "It looks like I got a long morning." She commented with determination. As she was about to enter into the room, she heard a man's voice call to her. {Now what?} She thought to herself. WC:1,450 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 24 2014, 12:32 AM.
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| Gatz | Dec 25 2014, 08:32 PM Post #3 |
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Zed's heart raced against his chest the moment he saw the woman of the hour walk in. His palms were sweaty and he panted like a dog in heat. It had been two months since he last saw her graceful presence. She was the woman that helped him get back onto his feet even when he was at his worst. He was thankful for it, and for this reason, he wanted to show her with the roses he bought for her. He managed to sneak into Mr. Gatz' office that morning and put a banquette of roses in the fancy vase that rested on the desk. Considering that Mr. Gatz was as moody as he was, it was a risk that Zed was willing to take especially if it meant thanking the woman who had given him everything when at first he had nothing. "Mrs. Chi-chi! Hey, Mrs Chi-chi! Do you remember me? It's me Zed." He called out to her before she headed into Mr. Gatz's office. He didn't notice if she had seen the roses on the desk or not. Stopping in front of her, he took in her feminine appearance. Her creamy skin radiated. Her long flowing hair was giving him an itch to touch. Her chest was more swollen than usual making her that much more attractive to him. Thinking perversely, he went into a trance at her appearance, but then shook his face to get those dangerous thoughts out of his mind. "I- I uh got you these roses. I even got you the ones that are on the desk there. I hope you like them. Here..please accept them as a token of my gratitude for all that you did to me. I mean it was you who got me this job remember?" Zed spoke quickly to get all what he wanted to say off his chest. He then stuck the roses in front of him to that the woman he owed so much to. He smiled nervously in hopes that she would accept his gifts and perhaps ease his anxiousness by talking to him. In the background, his two co workers watched in both awe and fear. Julie watched in anticipation of what the set of roses could lead to while Lenny feared the worst for his his fellow co worker. ----- The Android Terror walked into the stadium's office. Jarring the door open, his hardened glare rested on the goof fuck that was looking over the video footage of last night. The geek freaks already found out who was behind the stupidity of trying to spray paint the side of an expensive building. "So whose neck do I have to snap?" The Terror asked with no remorse towards who the bitch was that spray painted the side of his luxurious fight club. Paul Phoenix turned when he heard his boss man walk in. It was the usual loud entrance that the Toughest in the Universe had grown used too. "Some punk kid named Ken. This geek squad found him in the database. What you want us to do with it boss?" The bearded biker asked with anticipation. He was hoping he'd get a chance at finding the punk and kicking his sorry ass. Gatz saw the kid's appearance. It was a scrawny, blond kid not worth his time. Keeping his glare on Paul, he made his orders known. " I've threatened some workers to come in today to clean up the mess so you don't got to deal with it because knowing how you do things you'll probably make it worse. So this is what you got to do. It's so easy a caveman can do it. I want you to find that piece of trash, beat him to within an inch of his pathetic life, and then throw his bitch ass into a jail cell. I'll deal with him later. I got shit to do at the office and I'm already running late because of that garbage mother fucker." He turned, but before he left the room, he let the goof freak know what he expected. "I don't want to see your face until that is done" Reminding Paul who was the boss, the android terror left the stadium to head back to running business. Paul pump fisted at his orders and grinned while doing it too. ![]() "Hell yea! Boss man is such a great man ain't he ? You got it boss man." He was ready to get some ass kicking done. Leaving the stadium, the android terror launched into the sky and was headed towards his office complex. WC: 801 TWC: 2,139 Edited by Gatz, Dec 25 2014, 08:36 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Dec 25 2014, 09:00 PM Post #4 |
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"Mrs. Chi-chi! Hey, Mrs Chi-chi! Do you remember me? It's me Zed." Chi-chi turned at the sound of her name. When she did, she recognized the boy immediately even before he mentioned that his name was Zed. He was the homeless boy she asked Gatz to employ after the boy tried to steal from her. She realized it was from hunger, but discipline would not do enough for the youngster. The reason she helped the boy find a job was because he was a similar age to her sons, and she felt guilty for his situation. He was a kid with no parents and with no one really. After she used self defense on the young man and scolded him too, she noticed how broken he was. With no place to go, she decided to help him out. She straightened her posture and smiled. However, while she smiled, she caught sight of the boy's wandering eye. Internally, she began to feel uncomfortable with the situation. Not only did the proper lady in her want to smack the boy across the head, but the fact that Gatz could walk in at any moment made this meeting riskier than it had to be. "Of course, I remember you. You were the boy I gave a hard talking too. I see you've been doing better for yourself. I'm happy for you." It was then Zed pointed out that the roses on the desk were from him and not Gatz. It was like she suspected. Her husband was not a rose giver. Regardless, the boy entered into her husband's office. There was no telling what would have happened. The one thing that was guaranteed with her husband was violence, but there was no telling how bad it would be. {Oh dear...what if Gatz was here? This boy is ridiculous for doing this. I told him not to be a troublemaker. Does anyone even listen to me anymore? If he was caught....it's best not to think like that. Doesn't he know I am a married woman? What is wrong with this guy?} Her head shook away the thought because worse ones would follow. She went cross eyed the moment Zed stuck flowers in front of her as a thank you gift. Momentarily, she was tilted backwards as if the roses were contagious. Then he fell silent to await her approval. Once again, she straightened her posture and refrained from telling him to get lost mainly because of where he came from. His situation, only two months prior, was the only reason she kept from giving him a piece of her mind. The breaking into an office and now offering her gifts was out of the question. She understood that he wanted to thank her, but worse consequences would follow if he did not stop his senseless hormonal drive. Respectfully, she declined his gift. "I- I uh got you these roses. I even got you the ones that are on the desk there. I hope you like them. Here..please accept them as a token of my gratitude for all that you did to me. I mean it was you who got me this job remember?" "These roses are lovely thank you, but they aren't necessary. Your hard work is good enough. It makes me happy. I'm a married woman and please understand that I can't accept these. You should keep them and give them to a special lady friend." Her hand pressed against the bouquet of roses to emphasize her point that the rose giving was not a good idea and not a gesture she was willing to tolerate. His persistence had to be stopped before anything bad happened. She could not shake the impending doom lurked within her. Her dread, which grew warmer with intensity by her lower abdomen, warned her that Zed's actions were bad....very bad. They were type of actions that led to terrible trouble, and she wanted no part in it. If Zed knew better, he would know he did not want any part of it either. WC: 715 TWC: 2,165 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 25 2014, 09:01 PM.
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| Gatz | Dec 26 2014, 11:12 AM Post #5 |
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Mrs. Chi-chi was a noble woman. She declined his gift and pushed it away, but he was a persistent individual. Perhaps too persistent. She appeared nervous. He could tell by how she continuously looked over his shoulder. The mention of her husband had something to do with her anxiousness. He respected her loyalty to him, but with him around, there was nothing to be afraid of. Mr. Gatz was an ordinary man like anyone else. What was so bad about giving her roses? He wasn't in the profession of stealing married women even if Mrs. Chi-chi was the one woman he would try to steal if given the opportunity. Noticing her decline, he offered the roses to her again. She refused to accept them. "I don't have any lady friends Mrs Chi-chi. I just want to give these roses to you. It would make me feel so much better. You've given me everything. Mr. Gatz will understand that other people notice how special you are right? I know I would if you were my wife." He was imminent in giving her the roses. The ones on the desk were only the beginning. Lenny and Julie sat at their cubicles watching Zed make a mockery of himself. They watched their co worker attempt his best to woo the Boss' wife. The other workers tended to their work and didn't realize what was going on. The only two in the room who did were the one's currently witnessing the live-action drama unfold. "She ain't having any of it. Poor guy he should just stop now." Lenny leaned back on his chair and folded his arms behind his head. "Women are strange creatures." He responded because the girl next to him rejected him. There were thousands of others who rejected him. Sighing to himself, he knew Zed's hardship. Julie blew another bubble out of her mouth and looked annoyed by Lenny's comment about women. Popping it with her teeth, she shook her head. "I told ya. Men are stupid I swear. They don't take the hint. They think no means yes and get lost means take me I'm yours. " She played with the bubble gum with her fingers. The mustached co worker glanced at his female companion. "So does that mean you're mine?" He said it as a joke, but was half serious. The purple eyed worker rolled her eyes. "This is what I mean. Zed should give up and come back before it's too late." Rejecting his advance for a second time, she ignored her male co worker's need to be funny. ---- Gatz landed on top of his complex's rooftop. Fixing the collar of his white shirt, he jarred the rooftop's escape door open and headed down the stairs. He jogged down two flights of stairs until he was at the door of his work place. His work place was at the highest floor of the building so the entrance through the rooftop's emergency exit got him to his destination to the fastest. Upon arriving at the door, his cold eyes stared through the glassed window to see if his employees were getting their shit done or else hell would be paid. Scanning the room, everyone looked like they were working like they should be. Then he rest his eyes on his office where he'd be spending the rest of the day with his girl. What he saw got his blood boiling. His eyes darkened threateningly when he they settled on Chi-chi and a male worker. She declined the stupid roses that the freak shoved into her face. Using his advanced senses, he could hear everything. His chest swelled with pride when his girl declined knowing damn well who she belonged too, but that swelling with pride only lasted for a brief second because he has every intention of killing the mother fucker who dared to look, touch, and even think about what belonged to the android terror. ![]() His nostrils flared, his muscles flexed underneath his suit, his masculine jaw clenched with rawness, his balls tightened, and with them tightening for dominance growled ferociously. The disrespectful mother fucker was going to get wrecked in the worst imaginable ways. The android terror wanted to snap every bone in the fucker's body for stepping into his territory and thinking he could go after the terror's prized possession. The tanned android was animistic. His tendencies were just as ruthless and barbaric because no one challenged the alpha male....the beast of beasts. If they did, they were in for a excruciating slow, torturous, and painful ending to their worthless life. Lenny's face went pale when he saw who it was standing at the exit of the office. His lips began quivering at the sight because his co worker Zed was still trying to make his move. "Psst, psst! Zed! Cut it man!" He tried to get Zed's attention. Julie turned to Lenny who began whispering to Zed. She was the next to notice why by following his line of vision. The boss was glaring right at Zed. "Oh my Kami in the bucket. This is about to get ...good." Her excitement would be short lived. Her joy for wanting to see drama would be more than she bargained for. A thunderous roar rocked the office and shook the foundation. The co workers froze in place. There was one worker who was pouring coffee and spilled it onto the floor because of how terrified he was by the sound of the boss' voice shaking the floor. He wasn't the only co worker who went stupid at the sound of the demonic man's voice that just entered. Along with him, some others hid under the desk because they were experienced in dealing with the boss' wrath. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" The Android Terror stalked into his office after he let his presence be known slamming the door behind him. ![]() The hallow look in his killer's eyes were directly on Zed when he said it too so the trash knew exactly who he was talking to and that he understood that what he did had sent him straight to a grave. Zed was a dead man. Zed spun when he heard the big boss walk in. He was alarmed, but not scared. He looked around the room to see how frightened everyone else was. Why did everyone find him so terrifying? "Hey, Mr. Gatz. I was giving your wife roses because she helped me get this job. You really are a lucky guy. I congratulate you on the baby you two will have. " He tried to sound genuine, but deep down he felt a tinge of jealousy towards the boss. It was an emotion that would cost him. Scanning his girl possessively, she was good and his offspring too. The terror tilted his head in a crazed way sensing how fake the statement was because he a predator could always make out his prey's weaknesses. His sniffed the air mockingly. "Smell that? It's the smell of bullshit." His eyes flickered red for a second because his next victim was standing right in front of him. Zed's words went to deaf ears. The freak should have known better not to stare into a beast's eyes because doing so meant you were challenging him either fucking way he was about to rip the bullshit out of the worker. Zed took a step forward. "We are adults here lets be reasonable. Your wife is pregnant lets not do anything hasty here." He tried to calm the situation. The Android Terror's fists clenched. "MY WIFE." He hissed savagely right before the bullshit could continue. He charged and close lined the bitch the second he took a step forward. The man fell onto his spine being rocked by the beast's power. Behind the scenes, the co workers watched in horror. Setting his glare on his target, he began stomping on his fallen victim in the middle of the office's hallway. He stomped on him repeatedly and mercilessly. His stomps into the freak's ribcage turned into brutal kicks into his target's ribcage. The sound of bones cracking from the fragile trash's body was music to the terror's ears. The fallen Zed gawked in anguish when his spine smashed into the floor. Feeling like a freight train hit him, he didn't prepare for what was coming next. His body was stomped on. His insides were crying for mercy with each stomp from the insane man feeling like another bone of his was being fractured. His hands covered his body to keep from getting further broken. Taking one egotistical glare at his wife before beating the fucker more, he rested his foot on Zed's stomach so she could take a good look at what he was doing for her. The freak writhed underneath his foot as he was doing it too. Keeping the bitch beneath his foot, he eyed his girl. He was basically showing off his power to her because he was the best. There was no one more worthy or better for her. The fear in her eyes fed his ego, but the fear that she seemed to have might have not been because he was viciously beating the bitch on the floor. It made no difference to the terror. Seeing her in danger, he wrecked the fool beneath him like he would do to anyone who tried to go after what was his. His gaze left Chi's and settled on the cockroach underneath his expensive shoe. "So what did you think was going to happen today stupid fuck? You thought you were going to come into my office, talk to my girl, and she was gonna go for someone beneath her . The fuck were you thinking? Hell the first rule on the memo that I gave everyone here was that you were not to touch, look, or even think about my girl. You did all three mother fucker. All three. One, two three.. You came in her today thinking you had bigger balls. WRONG!" He shouted and grabbed Zed by the hair. Zed groaned in pain. "No....no that wasn..." He looked at Chi for help. The terror saw who he was looking at and smirked tyrannically because the fucker was still going. "Not even an angel can save your useless life. Let me remind you who the boss is just before I fire and toss your ass out he window. I wanna see if your ass can learn how to fly seconds before hitting the pavement and your brain juices exploding everywhere. I think that shit will be funny to see." He chucked him forward with inhuman strength so the freak slammed into the large, copy machine. His actions were causing the workers to cower underneath their desks or cover their faces. WC: 1,903 TWC: 4,043 Edited by Gatz, Dec 26 2014, 12:29 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Dec 26 2014, 12:15 PM Post #6 |
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The raven haired beauty's eyes enlarged with anxiousness when Zed was persistent with his need to give her roses. He should have got the picture the first time. Why did he have to be so determined? He was a nice boy, but that was as far as it went. Once again, her hand pressed into them to keep them away from her because she sensed that the direction he was headed would lead to hardships he did not want in his life. She kept herself calm and assertive because she figured that was how she'd get Zed to see her point of view. "I don't have any lady friends Mrs Chi-chi. I just want to give these roses to you. It would make me feel so much better. You've given me everything. Mr. Gatz will understand that other people notice how special you are right? I know I would if you were my wife." "You must understand that I'm a married woman. I can't take these especially from another man. It's not proper." She insisted directly. Upon hearing him say how her husband would understand, she almost chuckled sarcastically at the thought. She wanted to tell Zed that he was wrong. He could not be any more wrong about her husband. {Oh, you strange boy if you only knew. It's best you don't find out the truth. Trust me my husband is unreasonable. I am doing this for your own good. Your persistence is annoying and I hope it does not get you hurt.} She thought to herself. Then she narrowed her eyes because the boy continuously stuck the roses in her face as if she'd have more a chance of taking them if he shoved them close enough to her face. She lost her patience because the more time she spent outside the office the more likely her husband would return. "I need to get to work. You probably have work to do as well. This relationship between us is strictly professional. I...." She didn't finish what she wanted to say because of who she saw looking right at them. A gasp followed her silence. In a similar fashion to the rest of the workers, her face went pale when her eyes met with the intense gaze that were right on the. Since she was in front of Zed, his back was turned to her husband. He was the last one to find out who returned. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Her shoulders jerked at the loudness of her husband's hoarse, husky tone. The dread she felt earlier had become reality, and there was no way to stop what was coming. For a second, she touched her abdomen when Gatz checked on her like he always did. "Hey, Mr. Gatz. I was giving your wife roses because she helped me get this job. You really are a lucky guy. I congratulate you on the baby you two will have. " Then, feeling the worst was about to happen, she pinched the bridge of her nose to ease the stress in her body that was more severe because of her pregnancy with Anju. It was as if Anju herself understood the how dire the situation was. In essence, she was feeling double the stress because of the life she carried inside of her. The exhaling did nothing as most gynos instructed when a woman was pregnant. How would she save this boy? In an instant, the boy's body crashed into the floor. She cringed when the roses along with the boy's body fell to the floor. Her husband began his onslaught by stomping on the boy relentlessly. As she stood and watched, her mind raced with how she'd stop her husband from killing the boy. She understood why her husband was angry, but his way of handling it was far too much. The kid had no right to romance her when she was married, yet the way her husband brutalized him was too much. While he crushed the poor boy, she glanced around the room for anything that might help her to save him. Since her encounter with Benny, she knew that her husband was not playing any games and for this reason she was fearful for the boy's life. Benny, who was saved by her quick actions, almost made her pay with their baby's life. Gatz would not fall for it twice. Her husband stopped for a second to give her an arrogant, and he did it while his foot rested on the boy's chest. He was showing of to her. It was a look she knew all too well. Her determined gaze could be mistaken for fear considering her large eyes glimmered, but what she felt was pity for Zed who looked at her for help. Gatz continued with his need to display his strength. In the meantime, she searched for anything that might help her help Zed. Her attention fell on the roses that were on the desk and in her mother's precious vase. Gatz had yet to see them. There was no telling how bad the moment could be if he saw them. It was then an idea struck her. She could revert his anger elsewhere. Quickly, she entered into the room and covered the vase with her backside. She wanted to make it look as if she were hiding it to keep Gatz from seeing it. What she didn't realize at the time was how her sacrifice would once again turn to her pain.. She was unknowingly putting the last remnants of her mother's known existence at risk and all because a boy could not contain his hormonal drives. There was no thought of this. She was merely acting on impulse in order to save the boy's life. The violence continued. A loud crash was heard followed by a plea for mercy. Even with all the fiasco, she closed her eyes and attempted to communicate with the man who was being beat senseless. She focused her ki. Luckily, she was able to do it even with the barbaric violence. Zed can you hear me? This is Chi-chi. I know you're in pain right, but pay attention. You need to tell Mr. Gatz that there are roses in his office too. I don't have time to explain why I don't have time to explain. He won't listen to reason so please listen to me and do what as I say. If you tell him that there are roses in his office, I know he will come to investigate. I'll keep him distracted as long as possible and when I do you need to get out of here as soon as you can before it's too late. He will be angrier if he sees these roses in his office, and he will hurt you worse. What I ask of you is to not play the hero and run like a troublemaker. I will not repeat myself so don't do anything foolish." She relayed her message with her mind and hoped that it was enough to get Zed out of his hopeless predicament. WC: 1,250 TWC: 3,405 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 26 2014, 12:22 PM.
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| Gatz | Dec 27 2014, 09:46 PM Post #7 |
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Zed's spine smashed into the copy machine. He spat out blood the moment his backside damaged the front side of the machine. His onlookers, who were his co workers, were terrified by what they witnessed. He landed flat on his stomach and tried eagerly to stand, but every rib in his body screamed in agony for him not to move. In desperation, he put one of his hands up to stop the boss from causing him anymore pain. He seriously considered the possibility that he might die there and then. "No more, no more!" He choked on his own blood. Turning his head, he saw the shoes of his mad attacker approaching. "I get it...!" His fingers curled in pain while attempting to push off the floor again. His body wasn't moving. He was a sitting duck. The Android Terror smirked wickedly when he heard the cowardly cries for mercy from the man who brought this shit onto himself. Arrogantly, he rested on hand in his pocket as the piece of trash tried his best to stand up, but couldn't because the terror crushed most of what was left of his ribcage. Keeping his hand in the pocket of his black suited pants pants, he used his foot to roll the pathetic bastard onto his backside. "We're through when I fucking say we're through. You're leaving here in a body bag, but first I gotta make sure I put you on the list of stupidest employees of the month." He grabbed the bitch by his face and effortlessly lifted him onto his feet. Using his free hand, he lifted the copy machine's top cover and waited for the scanner to load. Seeing it light up, he smirked. "I gotta set an example." The Android Terror pressed the man's face against the scanner and then violently slammed the top cover onto his head repeatedly. The groaning coming from the worker brought a devilish smirk to the terror's face. During this gruesome attack, the copy machine scanned the bitch's face and printed out numerous copies of his bloodied face. ![]() Zed's face was plastered into the scan part of the copy machine. His face was pressed so tightly into the glass that he could barely breathe. His nose cracked from the pressure. Struggling and moving about, he cried out when the boss crushed the cover onto his head several times. The machine turned on. He yelled when the laser from the scanner burned into his eyes. Feeling unmeasurable pain, he didn't care if his face was being copied and printed for everyone to see. He wanted to be saved. ![]() "I'm going to die in a copy machine." Thinking about it, brought a tear to his eye. He had no way of stopping it either because the boss was on steroids or something that made his strength unreal. During his traumatizing event in the copy machine, he heard what he thought was an angel's voice. "Are you an angel? I'm dead aren't I? This is it!" Mentally, he was thinking he was finished. He was silenced and forced to listen to the plan that the guardian angel was explaining to him. What other choice did he have? "O-okay..." He gulped and sucked it in. Knowing it was do or die, he went for it. He went straight for what the angel told him in his mind. "THERE IS MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM! I LEFT SOME ROSES ON YOUR DESK TOO BECAUSE YOU'RE TOO MUCH OF A EGOTISTICAL MANIAC TO BUY YOUR WOMAN ROSES!" He definitely considered this the last thing he was going to say before dying. Gatz was having too much fun seeing all the copies of the freak's face in agony, but then something unexpected happen. The bitch grew a set of balls. Widening his eyes in a second because he thought he heard the piece of trash mention that he was in the terror's ofice, the android terror lifted the copy machine's cover and tossed the freak to the side. The trash's face was bloodied and beyond recognition. "The fuck you say? YOU BETTER HOPE YOU'RE LYIN!" He repeated thinking that this worker had been bullshitting again. Who would be that stupid to go into the boss' office? This he had to see. The terror stalked into his office leaving the bloodied piece of bitch on the floor. Entering into his office, he saw his wife standing in front of the desk and looking suspicious too. She might have been trying to save the freak's life by protecting the evidence and he wouldn't expect anything less from an innocent girl like her, but that wouldn't stop him from doing what had to be done. His hardened, cold glare he set on his wife didn't express the pride he had in her for how she denied the freak because she knew who she belonged to. She knew he was the only man who could touch, look, and think about her. Knowing what kind of rare girl she was, made it egotistically empowering that she was his because it meant she only gave him permission to do what he pleased with her. He chuckled mentally to himself because he no longer needed her permission. The moment he laid eyes on her was the moment she became his. The red mark on her neck was proof of it. She no longer had a choice, but when she thought she did, her choice was made willingly. She said yes to being his girl and that sealed the deal. "That's my girl." He was thinking to himself, but his need to snap a neck made it impossible for her to see how fucking good she made him feel and why he'd obliterate anyone who tried to dishonor her. He closed the gap between her and him. Approaching her, he broadened his shoulders and made sure to tower over her. Knowing she wouldn't be intimidated, he did it anyway just to get up close and personal. Whatever she was hiding, it wouldn't last for long. "The trash don't deserve your pity. You know it." He told her straight up while looking down at her. Seeing her stare up at him, he pressed her into the desk itself trying to show her who was boss. Her small frame being out muscled by his man's the man one only got him feeding his ego. If it weren't for his need to rip the freak's face off, he might have divulged into his wife, but the business of snapping necks for fucking with what was his came first. He didn't see a reason why he couldn't do both neck snapping and wife pleasing being greedy and all. "I'm doing this shit for you, to protect you." He growled lowly. She didn't look like she was going to move so he was going to have to make her. "Now step aside. I won't ask twice." Demanding it, his thumb pressed against the red mark on her neck. While stroking it possessively, he was getting ready to counter whatever stubborn shit she might decide to pull. Knowing how she was, he was ready for it and would man handle her without harming her if need be. Zed struggled onto his feet. Holding his ribs, he moaned and gasped for air. The other co workers could only watch in fear and pity. Lenny, who was cursing himself for being a good friend, ran to his friend's aid. He helped him back onto his feet. "Get up man and go get the hell out of here!" He pushed his friend forward to lead him towards the door. Limping forward, he started followed Lenny, but then stopped at the foot of the boss man's door. His swollen eyes noticed the boss and how he was handling his wife. Thinking she was in trouble, he clenched his fists and was preparing to play the hero. "She needs my help!" Zed said to Lenny. Lenny thought Zed had his brains beaten out too. "This ain't no time to play the hero. Hello, they are married. It's not like you going to do anything anyway he is juss gonna make more copies of you getting your ass getting handed to you. Now get the hell out of here." He instructed. Zed refused and waited for a chance to lunge at the boss man who had his wife cornered. The mustached co worker shook his head in frustration. "It's your neck dumbass." He grumbled knowing damn well he was going to get his ribs kicked in too. WC: 1,505 TWC: 5,548 Edited by Gatz, Dec 27 2014, 10:38 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Dec 27 2014, 10:30 PM Post #8 |
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The yells in the background were silenced. Was Zed dead? She sensed in energy signal which meant he was not dead yet. Zed listened to her and on cue she heard him shout what she ordered him to say towards Gatz. He over did it, but it was enough to get her husband curious enough to investigate if what Zed was true. Her head shook at what was to come. It was her once again putting her dignity and pride on the line for a senseless man. In the meantime, she'd have to keep her husband occupied to give the injured man the time to escape. She prepared herself for what was to come. As she expected, her husband stalked into the room, and she instinctively stepped in front of the vase. She made it blatantly obvious that she was hiding something on purpose. It'd force him to investigate. She understood how he was, and he'd waste no time in throwing his weight around. Her hand gripped the vase that the roses were in behind her back. His unsettling glare was met with her determined expression. He approached her and closed the distance between the both of them. Peering up at her husband, he stretched his shoulders to make himself out to be menacing. There it was. He was attempting to both intimidate her and throw his size around. While he tried to display his dominance, she'd use her senses to check if Zed was gone yet. He wasn't which meant she'd have to bide more time. "The trash don't deserve your pity. You know it." Gatz pressed into purposely. His heavier, bigger size caused her to push up against the desk. She kept her composure, and her grip around her mother's vase which was cleverly hidden behind her back. The roses should have been tossed out, yet she wasn't thinking clearly. When he told her that the man didn't deserve her pity, she partially felt the same. She warned the individual to leave her alone or consequences would follow. However, her pure heart refused to let the man die in such a brutal fashion. His reasoning for defending her was both noble and admiring. It wasn't fair to her husband that the boy abused his faith. After all, it was he who offered the boy a job. "I'm doing this shit for you, to protect you." Her free hand played with his white collar while his intense glare met with her softer one. "I know you are protecting me...us, but don't you think it's too much? Why not fire him? He isn't worth you getting angry over. He is just a troublemaker." Her fingers tenderly fixed his collar. Then her hand slowly trailed down to his sternum to keep him from smothering her. He was too close to the vase. His size, he used to both intimidate and press her into the desk, was not going to keep her from saving the boy's life. She was preparing to be stubborn and not move. "Now step aside. I won't ask twice." It wasn't going to happen. He should have known by now that she did not respond to orders. She narrowed her eyes and stared up at him with an expression that mirrored his own. " I told you I...don't take orders." The only words she got out were "I told you I..." Her black eyes caught sight of Zed who stood in front of the door. His appearance was awful to look at. His clothes were torn, his face battered, and his body looked like it was tossed into a meat grinder. He looked at her like he was preparing to interfere. What was he doing? What in the world was the boy thinking? Immediately, she changed her thoughts and focused on her husband. She had to keep herself from knocking them both out because one of them was ordering her around and the other did not know how to listen. {Here I am trying to save this boy's life,and he is standing there like a deer caught in headlights. I swear if he gets through this I will be the one to give him a piece of my mind!} He stood there and watched. She had to change her attitude with Gatz to keep him distracted. She hoped Zed would get the hint and do what was asked. Innocently, she gazed up at her husband. Her finger trailed down to his abdomen when his thumb pressed into the side of her neck. At the same time, her grip remained firm on the vase she held behind her back. The one that had the roses of evidence her husband was eager to see for himself. ![]() "It's a pity those roses are ruined. The delinquent couldn't even save just one. I would have liked to have had just one. You know..you never buy me roses. They happen to be my favorite flower because they are beautiful and romantic. " She did appreciate the beauty of roses, but flowers themselves were not a gift she preferred. In her mind, she figured he wouldn't remember a detail like that as most men were usually oblivious to details. WC: 929 TWC: 4,334 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 27 2014, 11:23 PM.
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| Gatz | Dec 28 2014, 08:28 PM Post #9 |
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Pressing his girl's tinier frame into the table, she pointed out the roses that the bitch fuck got for her. The way she was trying to ease him would have got him going if it were not for him already knowing that she didn't like roses for gifts. Her stopping mid way through her sentence after he demanded she'd move was another dead give away of her true intentions. She was right about one thing. He never bought her flowers, and there was a reason for it. She deserved better than a plant life that only lasted a couple days. Buying her a gift, meant making sure it lasted and was useful. It was a nice try on her part, but it wasn't going to stop him from finding the roses and then tossing the freak out the window for stepping into his office. She was doing it to distract him. Finding it difficult to resist it, he rested a hand on her abdomen to take in the warmth from his offspring. He watched as his girl's fingers trailed down to his belt causing him almost to lose focus as it sent a whirlwind of empowering tingles through him. Looking down at her, he had devilish thoughts running through his wild mind. He wanted to lift her onto the desk in an overpowering display and dominate her in more ways than one. His primal instincts urged him to take her. He kept it together when she reminded him who it was that had given her the flowers. It was her mistake. With a straight face, he replied to her grief over the piece of garbage roses. The stubborn expression she had on her face was all he needed to remind him that she was doing to keep the copy wuss out of the terror's clutches. "That's because when I buy you something I make sure it's the best for you. I know damn well that roses are a shitty gift. You told me so yourself remember? Why the hell would I buy you something that isn't gonna last? It's fucking stupid. You should know that by now. Now move!" Reaching around her hip, he took a firm hold of her ass. Effortlessly, lifted her off the ground with one arm and grunted barbarically as he did it because he was letting her know he meant business. ![]() He caught sight of the roses she was hiding behind her back. The fucker was telling the truth. Dementedly, the android terror began laughing. He was laughing like a mad man because the amount of pain he was going to inflict on the bastard was indescribable. (Gatz's laugh) http://vocaroo.com/i/s1E09Yq6003d "Oh ho ho....so the wuss did come into my office? He came into MY office to give MY girl roses? Man, that mother fucker...." Keeping Chi lifted off the floor, he saw how she had a tight hold on the vase. He applauded her determination to keep it hidden from him because she knew if he found out that Zed's death was worse. Her attempts were for nothing. Seeing that she had the vase in her clutches, he snatched it from her hand. She might have been kicking and yelling at him to not do anything, but he wasn't listening. He said it for everyone to hear. "I told you this before Chi. There was no crying, no begging, kissing, nothing that would stop me from terrorizing the next piece of shit that thought he could mess with what's mine. You saved the last one, but you ain't saving this one. I don't got a conscience and I don't care for stupid people. I'm tossing him out the window because I fucking can." Saying it ruthlessly, his dark eyes turned cold with hatred. He was unforgiving. He threw the vase into the wall, and it shattered into millions of pieces. There was no amount of super monkey glue that would fix that shit. The roses were shredded. Smirking at the sight, he didn't realize what he had done either. He forgot about the vase's importance and value. The only thing he cared about was torturing the --- Zed clutched his ribs. He stood at the thresh hold of the door. "Leave her alone you bastard!" He went in to play the hero and ignored Mrs. Chi-chi's attempts to distract her husband. He ran at Mr. Gatz while he had his back turned and leaped into the air. He was going to jump onto his back and choke him out. The Android Terror heard the voice behind him. His sensors saw him coming long before he got there. Lowering Chi safely onto her feet, he spun and caught the copy machine wuss in mid air. He was protecting what was his. "And who are you to tell me what I do with MY wife?" His cold fingers grasped around the bastard's neck and hearing him choke for air brought a cruel sneer within the terror's menacing eyes. Lenny's lip trembled for his friend. Knowing he couldn't help him, he made a run for it to the door. "I'm not going to let you die that fast. Who did you think you were messin with when you came in today? I'll tell ya if you don't already know. The names Gatz. I'm the great android terror bitch. I want to make sure that even in hell you feel how painful this lesson was." He then noticed that there was another worker aiding Zed. The other one ran as soon as he looked at him. What a fucking coward. He hated everything, but he despised cowards more than anything. Zed clawed at Gatz's forearm. He kicked his legs to get free. It was no use. Gatz threw the punk out of his office and into the maze of cubicles where other co workers feared for their lives. He tauntingly walked to the exit of the office after he tossed the worker like he was garbage. "Today's my lucky day. I get to regulate. Chi you stay in here and close the door. I don't want you seeing what I gotta do to keep people in line here ." He didn't look back at her once to see how she was since he was tunnel visioned in taking care of business. WC: 1,114 TWC: 6,662 Edited by Gatz, Dec 28 2014, 08:42 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Dec 28 2014, 09:12 PM Post #10 |
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Chi-chi was determined to save the man's life even if it meant getting into an argument with her husband. Zed stood at the threshold of the door, but still she continued her distraction. Her fingers clasped the vase firmly behind her back. She had her head tilted upwards at her husband who stared down at her with an expression she was more accustomed to seeing when they were alone together. He seemed to be falling into her attempt to romance him. Unfortunately, she underestimated his willpower and his memory. He did know that she preferred to not receive roses. With that, a sensation of impending dread ran through her veins. What she thought might work was absolutely bull dozed to the floor, and her last line of defense was pure, stubborn willpower at this point. "That's because when I buy you something I make sure it's the best for you. I know damn well that roses are a shitty gift. You told me so yourself remember? Why the hell would I buy you something that isn't gonna last? It's fucking stupid. You should know that by now. Now move!" She should have known him better. Before she had a chance to compliment him remembering the details of their relationship and using his ego as a source to keep him distracted, she was lifted off the ground. His hand took a hold of her backside. The moment she was lifted off the floor her feet kicked, and her arm stretched as far as it could go. Her fingers tightly squeezed around the vase as if her life depended on it. She now understood how dire the situation was. Her precious vase was at risk. Her husband, who was blinded by his dislike for Zed, could not see what he had in his hand. Did he realize what it was? "Gatz, NO!" She shouted desperately. He snatched it from her hand and when he did, she wanted it back. She was like a little kid clawing at the vase. "I told you this before Chi. There was no crying, no begging, kissing, nothing that would stop me from terrorizing the next piece of shit that thought he could mess with what's mine. You saved the last one, but you ain't saving this one. I don't got a conscience and I don't care for stupid people. I'm tossing him out the window because I fucking can." "Give it back Gatz! Please, you can toss out the roses. I don't care about them, but please don't do anything to that vase. You know how important that vase is to me!" Her tone urged him to release it. Gatz laughed like a maniac because he was temper stricken by how disrespectful Zed had been. Her husband was too involved with his anger that he ignored her request. Her plea was unheard because her voice was deafened by Zed's warrior yell. Zed came in to defend her against a man that she could handle herself. He was supposed to escape, yet once again, she would be the one hurt. Her attempt at rescuing would once more lead to her suffering. She was placed onto her feet, but the grief that struck her heart next left Zed on his own. She watched helplessly as her mother's vase was tossed into the wall like it didn't matter. Her eyes widened at first at how . Being dumbfounded, she fell onto her knees and crawled towards the shards that were what remained of her mother's vase. "Today's my lucky day. I get to regulate. Chi you stay in here and close the door. I don't want you seeing what I gotta do to keep people in line here ." His back was turned so he did not see what he had done. Whatever her husband said to her, she paid no attention to it. Her heart was consumed by grief for the vase that was left to her by her long deceased mother. It was one of the last pieces of remnants that let the Ox Princess know that she too once had a mom. She did not cry, but the sadness that evoked in her heart was definitely visible on her face. Her long locks fell over her shoulders as she stared at the pieces hopelessly. Her shoulders slumped. Internally, she was like a long sleeping volcano ready to erupt. At this moment, she felt like she wanted to be left alone by everyone including her husband. ![]() Bonnie was the only employee who worked while the drama went on. She was used to Mr. Gatz's harsh and ruthless behavior. What she learned was that it was best to ride out the storm. It was better not to get involved or so this is what she wanted to for herself. This was until she saw Mrs .Chi-chi on her knees. Bonnie, who witnessed the whole scene unfold, dropped the papers she hand in her arms and rushed to Chi-chi's side when she saw how her boss' wife was next to sharp pieces of glass. "Mrs. Chi-chi get away from the glass. You're going to get cut." She ran towards Mrs. Gatz who was currently into Mr. Gatz's office. She blitz by Mr. Gatz who had his sights on two employees. The yelling and begging from the bad employees were ignored. If Mr. Gatz reacted towards an employee, it was usually for a reason. This is why she saw it as a normal day at work. Her main focus was on Chi-chi and keeping her from potentially harming herself. WC: 973 TWC: 5,307 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 28 2014, 09:13 PM.
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The Android Terror pressed the man's face against the scanner and then violently slammed the top cover onto his head repeatedly. The groaning coming from the worker brought a devilish smirk to the terror's face. During this gruesome attack, the copy machine scanned the bitch's face and printed out numerous copies of his bloodied face. 





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