X.A.N.A inc. HQ

(OOC: Nope, not really. Didn't think you were gonna go with that sort of thing right now |D. Also, you took very long to reply XD)

I wait long periods of time for you guys to reply. I'm one of the ghost that roam here.

I check daily, at the same time trying to think of something to go along with the storyline.

How should we start the next scenario? *is curious*

Hmm... well I'm doodling a new character, so... I could start off the figure with it.

go for it, :O

Come on, you two!

I know, I know! Sorry! Workin' on a project that's due in 2 weeks!

*The next morning in XANA Inc., troops roamed the halls on partol*

S: *walks out of his room, stretching his arms* What a night...*he then grinned as a red glint shined under his fedora* (It made up for it, though...)

*A voice called 'Hey!'*

S:??? *turns to see some troops*

Xana troop 1: Remember, noob! Just because this is your first day here doesn't mean you got a clean slate with that look on your face!

Xana troop 2: *points at S* Yeah! We'll be watching you...

S: *straightens his fedora* Good to know you got my back, boys...*feigns a salute* Keep up the good work, eh??

*the two stare, then walk off*

Xana troop 1: Freak...

Xana troop 2: Wait, aren't we all-

Xana 1: Shutup!

*the two walk away*

S: *frowns* (Sheesh...looks like I SHOULD watch my back given the fact that these mooks don't take kindly to my presence...'specially that Slyce character...he doesn't seem very friendly...) Well, better get the lay of the land....*walks along a hall*

(OOC: How's this??)

So far so good, I might as well give off the character descriptions of the person.

*Sean and Amber pass-by S in a hallway disscussing various things*
Amber: Sean, some of the presidents of the other minor branches say they require the blueprints to you UUEG. Plus, the R&D department need more supplies for the vaccine. Crawlers don't cure themselves ya' know. We running out of the synthetic steel that keeps this building from toppling in on itsself. You guys make too many holes. Also-
Sean: Yeahyeyeyeyeyeyeah. I'll get down to that important stuff when I get back fffroom-
*notices S*
Sean: Talking about S's position in the workplace! Is that fine? Great! Later.
Sean:*whipering to S* Get me the hell out of here.

S: *stops and hears Sean's plea, only to smile (Well I DO need to blend in here...) Sure thing, El Presidente...show me around this place, eh??

S: *turns to Sean and Amber* Huh...What do we have here?? Hey there, fellas...*gives a friendly smile* You seem to be going through some serious business. You think you could give me a tour??

S: *turns to Amber* I take it you're looking after my boss...*takes a bow* The name's S, by the way...

Amber: Yes, I've heard of you from Sean. My name is Amber. I'm the head of the medical squad. It's nice to meet you, too.
*Looks to Sean*
Amber: Your not off the hook. When you get back, we'll continue where we left off.
*Amber starts down the hall*
Amber: Oh, and I'm a boy. Not a girl.

(OOC: WHOOPS lemme just edit my post after this one XD)

S: *nods to Amber, then turns to Sean* So, Mr. President...show me around this place, then?

S: You got yourself a colorful set of people here, yet you're ordered around by these guys??

Sean: Well, not the soldiers.
Sorrow: He's somewhat being taught by me.
Sean: I'm still new to the whole running a huge corp. by myself.

S: *surprised* Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa~...This is supposed to be your FIRST Day as president of this place? Sheesh, no wonder these guys are breathin' down your neck! So you're telling me you have NO experience, or at least some familiar experiences to this sorta thing???

*A Xana troop passes by*

Xana troop: No, but I'm pretty sure you're the same way! Hehehehehe *walks down*

S: *frowns* ...Schmuck...*turns to Sean, while holding up a hand as a trickle of blood floats out of his sleeve and reshaping endlessly in his hand* So, When and how exactly did this all happen?? Also, what are your powers and qualification?? NOt that I'm playing News Press or anythin'...trust me I'm not...(...Why did I even bring up the News Press at a time like this???)

Sean: It was.....when...I....killed Sorrow. He made me president before that big fight. He was my best friend.
*Sean looks sad for a few seconds, then he's fine*
Sean: Now, as for my powers-
Axel: Knock it off.
Sean: Axel?
Axel: You bearly know the guy. Why go telling him your powers?
Sean: Because, he's a pro. You can tell from his face.
*S make a very cool pose*
Axel: *sigh* *sinks into Sean's shadow*

(OOC: LOL good one XD)

S: Thanks for the save, chief. Sorry for your loss and whatnot...Now, about your powers...*He causes the small amount of blood to spiral into a quick and narrow stream that circled all around the arm controlling it*

S: *Notices Sorrow* Oh...hey there...*feels a little awkward*

Sorrow: Hi. *Fades away*
Sean: Don't let Sorrow scare you. He's friendly with the people he knows.*Starts down the hall*

S: *shrugs as he follows* Meh, doesn't really scare me...I mean, we're ALL ghosts here aren't we? *chuckles*

S: *looks around as he walks* When was this place even made?? More importantly, what do you hope to accomplish?? Feel free to not answer any of these questions, I just need to get by in terms of-

*A soldier was walking, and it was the one from the other night*

Xana troop: Sir, we got a problem! Last night, one of our soldiers, who suffered a slight wound on his arm, somehow had blood pooling out of his wound like some kind of river! It just breezed through the air!

S: ...

Xana troop: *looks to Sean pleadingly* Do you know the cause??

Med room
Sean: Hmm. Deep lacerations in both arms and wrist. No blood. Interesting.
Amber: This is strange.
Sean: Well S, anything you want to say about using two of my bio-warriors?
*S is shocked by Sean's accusation*
Sean: Chaos Memory. One of my powers. So?

S: *paused for a minute, then claps* Okay, so you know my powers now, Bravo...I just can't help myself, really...Blood is all I ever craved ever since I got my freedom, ya know. *He smiled*

Sean: Heh. Alright. So you need blood to do things. That's all I care about.
*The bio-warriors vaporizes*

S: *holds his fedora* Glad to hear it, chief...Just give me the blood, and I'll be a happy ghost *he smiles as a red glint shines from under his fedora*

Amber: Sean?
Sean: Eh. No harm done. Now, if there's blood in your room, clean it up. We don't have maids.