X.A.N.A inc. HQ

*They arrive to Sean"s room. The door is open*
Xs: President Kitty. Pardon my interuption with your healing process but, you have a guest here to see you.
*Sitting in the chair is a Mobian much to S's surprise*
Sean: *annoyed* Yes, what now?

S: *tips his fedora in greeting* Hey there, 'President'. How goes??

S: *keeps a smile but thinks* (If there's gonna be a blood bath, I'll have to wait for an opportunity...)

S: The name's S...pleased to meet ya. *takes a small bow, looking as if he were defying who he was up against*

Sean: Hello, S. Sean Kitty. What is it that you want from me?
Sorrow: Nicer, Sean.
Sean: Alright. Is there something that you require?

S: *Holds onto his fedora with this right hand, the left arm wrapping around his righy elbow* Nothing much...just some money to do some business. Your buddy here wanted me to perform a dance, so he led me here instead of paying me.

S: *looks around* I guess THIS room is better than the other spot...Anyways, if you don't have money, there ARE other options...*he smugs as a red glint shines from under his fedora*

(OOC: I realized I derped on this post |D)

*Sorrow's spirit shows*
Sorrow: S. The look your giving the little fuzzball here won't work.
Sean: Sorrow, don't worry. Look, XANA funds are plentiful. We could open-
Sorrow: Sean, there is bloodlust in his eyes.
Sean: *sigh* I never get a break, do I?
Sorrow: When your the president of a company? Never.
Sean: Well...you could work here for a while. I don't care how you perform but...
Sorrow: Hire him.
Sean: But Sorrow~
Sorrow: The Higher-ups, Sean.
Sean: Uh....alright.
Sorrow: Well S, do we have a deal?

S: *rubs his chin* Hmm...I get to perform, hang around you guys for a while, and get paid doing it...*pauses further as he rubs his chin, then shrugs* Eh, no skin off my back...not that I have any REAL skin anyways. What can I do ya for??

(OOC: [S has joined the party] *RPG character join jingle*)

Sorrow: As of right now, nothing.
Sean: Sorrow's right. ahh,you can take the room next to Slyce.

S: *grins while straightening his fedora* My own room, eh?? You guys are too kind...So this Slyce fella...does he have any~...battle scars?? Anythin' at all??

*Slyce walks by the room along with a clip board as if studying the statistics of XANA. His ear twitches from hearing Sean. He stands next to the door. After hearing what S had exclaimed, he dropped the clipboard and stepped into the room.*
Slyce:"For your information, I do not carry any battle scars of the sort. As well as you will NO- Eh... you gave this man a room... next to mine?"

(OOC: Filler time.)

*Slyce grabs on to Sean's chest hair and shakes him furiously*
Slyce:"FOR GOD SAKES, MAN! WHAT IN YOUR RIGHT MIND WOULD GIVE YOU THE THOUGHT OF PLACING THIS MAN, WHOM HAD JUST INFILTRATED X.A.N.A INDUSTRIES, INTO A COMFORTING BED- Which just happens to be BESIDE THE ROOM WHICH I PARTAKE RESIDENCE! THIS IS AN INDUSTRY FOR SCIENCE AND TECHNOLOGY, NOT AN INN!"

*Though his eyes were hidden, S stared at Slyce as awkward silence filled the air*

S: ...Nice to meet ya too, chief...

S: *turns to Sean* So, where exactly does Mr. Slyce sleep again?? Also, how am I suppose to earn my keep?? *holding his hands out, waving them in a reluctant fashion* I'm good at performances an' junk, but this whole science mumbo jumbo isn't my forte, mon ami...

Sean: Hmm....
*Sean notices his/Sorrow's radio*
Sorrow: Go ahead.
Sean: OK!*Gets up and tuns it on*
Show me your moves!

S: *straightens his fedora as his theme plays*

S: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=twqM56f_cVo



(OOC: He does this dance with the song minus the moves he performs at the end)

(OOC: How can I say no to THAT?!)
Sean: H-HOW CAN YOU SAY NO TO THAT!? We'll use the conferrence room for his dances!
Slyce Mah Boi, escort him to his new room!

*Just after Sean had exclaimed that, the energy reacted once more. Making Sean all the more nauseous. He couldn't help but vomit from the energy within him. Just as he finished vomiting, the energy died down once more...*
Slyce:"Mr. Sean, are you alright!?"

(OOC: It's only when certain events occur that Sean will react in such a way. It lasts for a VERY brief moment, then it dies down once more.).

Sean: I....don't...know what that was...
Sorrow:(His reactor...)
Sean: Any...way, Slyce...

S: *takes a bow after Sean's compliment, but then notices his next reaction* .....Ooookay...awkward...

Slyce:"Da-uh... yes, Mr. Sean."
*He turns trying not to dawdle and follow his orders.*
Slyce:"Follow me, please."
*He leads S out of the room, picking up his clip board, to the room next to Axel's.*
Slyce:"This is where you'll take residence in our facility. Do uh... make yourself comfortable."
*He walks off, mumbling to himself, but directed towards S.*
Slyce:"After you rudely intruded into it..."

S: *gives a brief wave to Slyce* Thanks for the room, chief...*he turns to the door* ...Not that I think it'd be THAT easy...

Sean: OK. Sorrow, can you teach me some of the things I'll need to atleast gain respect among everyone?
Sorrow: Alright. First off-*trails of to S's room*

S: *looks around to see his room is rather plain, with a bed, dresser and lamp* Hm, not bad...

*He walks to the window and looks outside to see the view*

S: *smiles as a red glint shines under his fedora* This oughta be interesting...*he then hears footsteps as Sorrow and Sean draw near his room*!!! Oh, hey, President. *gives a brief wave with a smug smile*

Sean: Hello there S. Sorry it's alittle plain. Just takin' a walk while Sorrow's spirit teaches me
Sorrow: Come on. More things you have to hear.
Sean: Right. Later S!

S: *gives a feigned salute* Yeah, see ya, chief...*he scratches his head* (I wonder why he vomitted earlier...)

*Sean walks to the lab with Sorrow's spirit following*
Sorrow: Alright. What the hell was that?
Sean: I-I don't know!
Sorrow: *sigh*
Sean: What?
Sorrow: Nothing.
Amber: Something wrong?
Denidile: Is there something wrong, Sean?
Sean: Nothing is wrong, Drag-Denidile.

S: Hmm...I guess it wouldn't hurt to practice while I'm he-*hears some guards outside his room*

Xana Guard 1: Sheesh, this scar freaking HURTS! *rubs it*

Xana Guard 2: Well MAYBE if you didn't push yourself too far-*lectures further*

S: *spies from the edge of his door, grinning as a red glint shined under his fedora* (Jackpot....) *goes astral and hovers into the floor*

Xana Guard 1: Okay okay! I get it! Now could you help me patch this thing?? It's about to itch!!

Xana Guard 2: Alright. It's a good thing I brought this medical tape along in the last fight *pulls out a strand and goes to bandage the wound*

Xana Guard 1: Finally...some relie-AAAAAAAUGH!!! *the blood from his wound began to flood out, a large amount floating in a large stream going along a corner further down the hall away from S and Sylce's rooms*

Xana Guard 2: *watches in fright* Wha-!!! What the hell!?!!?

Xana Guard 1: *on his knees, looking a little faint* Aaaauuugh....

*As the blood reached the corner, a shadow with red eyes leans on a wall, gathering it and fades behind the wall*

(OOC: Dun Dun DUUUUUN!!!)

Axel: Well, this dyfunctional wierd-ass family is gettin' bigger by the person.
*Shows bunches of soldiers moving to and fro*
Axel: Lots of people under our wing...
*Shows Denidile and Amber working on something*
Axel: The best doctors science...and threats can offer...
*Shows Sean doing paperwork*
Axel: A very p***y-footed president leading a huge company in his friend's name and sake...
*Then to S's room. Most of it is clean, some spots of blood are around*
Axel: And one blood-thirsty guy staying here.
*Then goes back to Axel's room*
Axel: Now that EVERYONE FINALLY HAVE TIME TO REST...I can gets me some sleep.
*As the cam zooms out of the building, Axel asks himself*
Axel: I wonder what the hell is next?
*The view desends on a lone figure walking in the distance*

(OOC: REALLY?!? NONE OF YOU COULD COME UP WITH SOMETHING THAT COULD HELP CLOSE THIS STORY?!)