Post by Gabriel Tuck on May 9, 2020 20:26:18 GMT -5
Backstage at the venue for the current show, Jasmine Hammond, the current head of HR, is currently going through paperwork on all of the new signees. The door opens suddenly, giving her a jump scare. She looks to see Gabriel Tuck letting himself in with his clowns, Hehehe and Hahaha in the hallway. She swallows nervously, seeing the clowns, but seeing that they have not also entered the room. She steels her nerves with a small smile.
Hammond: There won’t be any need for your friends to come into the room, Gabriel. How can I help you?
Tuck: No need? Let’s hope not. Wait out here, boys.
Gabriel slowly closes the door and takes up a seat in front of the desk.
Tuck: I’m going to need you to tell me where Eddie Havok is holed up.
Jasmine folds her hands on the desk, her eyes going to the door for a moment.
Hammond: Now, you know, I can’t be telling you that information.
Tuck: Now, I destroyed his camp so I figure that he’s probably holed up at some resort off the beach. Wait, what did you tell me?
Again, Jasmine’s eyes flick to the door where the twin clowns have begun to scratch at the door like a cat wanting to come inside. They honk their noses, a hideous sound that causes Jasmine to twitch in fright.
Hammond: Can, can you tell your friends to not do that?
Gabriel gives a sadistic smile. He lights a cigarette, blowing smoke into the air.
Tuck: Sure, sweetie. Can you tell me what you said again? I didn’t catch that.
Jasmine waves her hand in front of her face to try to wave away the smoke, coughing in protest. She gives a little squeal of fright when the door jostles and the clowns beep their noses again.
Hammond: I. What? You can’t smoke in here! Please! Tell them to stop!
Gabriel sighs with a chuckle, blowing more smoke at Jasmine.
Tuck: Soon as you tell me what I want to know, sweet cheeks. Where is Eddie hiding? What motel? Tell me and this all ends.
Jasmine shrieks as there is a pounding at the door. She wipes away a frightened tear.
Hammond: Please, Gabriel. I’m deathly afraid of clowns. Call them off!
Tuck: You going to tell me what I want to know?
Hammond: I can’t tell you that! I’ll get fired if I release that info!
Gabriel flicks ashes onto Jasmine’s desk with a grin before leaning back and seizing the door handle.
Tuck: Then, I can’t contain my friends…
Gabriel opens the door up to allow in Hehehe and Hahaha. Jasmine’s eyes go wide, her breathing quickening, as the clowns enter the room with her.
Hammond: Please go. Please go. Please go! PLEASE GO!
Hehehe and Hahaha slip behind the desk and behind Jasmine Hammond. Her breathing goes even faster as Hahaha puts his hands on her shoulders, gliding a hand across her neck and down the front of her shirt to get a handful of breast. Jasmine screams in fright, which causes the twin clowns to laugh like maniacs which causes Jasmine in turn to scream even louder.
Gabriel flicks his cigarette butt against the wall and slams his fist down against the desk hard enough that Jasmine and the clowns all jump. They go silent. Hahaha’s hand still down Jasmine’s shirt. He sees the look on Gabriel’s face and pulls his hand out.
Tuck: Tell me what I want to know or else the twins here will have their way with you. I’m sure you’ll be less concerned about losing your job when the police find your dead, ravaged body
Jasmine looks from Hehehe and Hahaha behind her to Gabriel Tuck. She goes to her computer, typing at it briefly before getting a post it note and writing something. She passes the note to Gabriel, who reads it with a smile.
Tuck: Thanks, doll face. Boys? Let’s go.
Hehehe: Oh come on, boss. A little more fun?
Hahaha puts his hands back on Jasmine’s shoulders with a wide, perverted grin. Jasmine flinches from the touch, but can’t get away. She lets out a tiny squeak of fear.
Hahaha: Just a little fun?
Tuck: Eddie still has Sticky! We need to find Eddie and make him give up the location of our friend so we can get him back! If this doesn’t turn up the son of a bitch, we can come back to her. Then, you boys can come back and take care of her.
Jasmine lets out a scared squeak as the twins giggle manically. Hehehe and Hahaha go out through the door while Gabriel watches Jasmine squirm in her seat.
Tuck: Remember. If we don’t find Eddie, we will find you again. My clowns...like you a lot.
Hammond: No! Please no!
Gabriel lights another cigarette, careful to blow smoke in Jasmine’s direction. He gets up while she coughs, and heads out through the door.
Gabriel Tuck and the Twins walk out through the door to the arena.
Tuck: When we find that Eddie, let me have-
That’s when Gabriel and the Twins notice that Eddie and a couple of his crew are on their bikes, not far from where Gabriel and the Twins parked. The two crews stare at one another for a long moment before Gabriel breathes in deeply.
Tuck: MOTHER FUCKER!
Eddie and his crew start their bikes back up and take off as Gabriel and the Twins run across the parkway to get on their motorcycles. That’s when they noticed that each and every tire had been slashed.
Gabriel draws his heavy revolver and draws an aim on Eddie, but doesn’t fire his weapon as he reckons that Eddie has gotten too far away to hit. He shoves his motorcycle over with a crash.
Tuck: Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’ll kill that mother fucker!
Hammond: There won’t be any need for your friends to come into the room, Gabriel. How can I help you?
Tuck: No need? Let’s hope not. Wait out here, boys.
Gabriel slowly closes the door and takes up a seat in front of the desk.
Tuck: I’m going to need you to tell me where Eddie Havok is holed up.
Jasmine folds her hands on the desk, her eyes going to the door for a moment.
Hammond: Now, you know, I can’t be telling you that information.
Tuck: Now, I destroyed his camp so I figure that he’s probably holed up at some resort off the beach. Wait, what did you tell me?
Again, Jasmine’s eyes flick to the door where the twin clowns have begun to scratch at the door like a cat wanting to come inside. They honk their noses, a hideous sound that causes Jasmine to twitch in fright.
Hammond: Can, can you tell your friends to not do that?
Gabriel gives a sadistic smile. He lights a cigarette, blowing smoke into the air.
Tuck: Sure, sweetie. Can you tell me what you said again? I didn’t catch that.
Jasmine waves her hand in front of her face to try to wave away the smoke, coughing in protest. She gives a little squeal of fright when the door jostles and the clowns beep their noses again.
Hammond: I. What? You can’t smoke in here! Please! Tell them to stop!
Gabriel sighs with a chuckle, blowing more smoke at Jasmine.
Tuck: Soon as you tell me what I want to know, sweet cheeks. Where is Eddie hiding? What motel? Tell me and this all ends.
Jasmine shrieks as there is a pounding at the door. She wipes away a frightened tear.
Hammond: Please, Gabriel. I’m deathly afraid of clowns. Call them off!
Tuck: You going to tell me what I want to know?
Hammond: I can’t tell you that! I’ll get fired if I release that info!
Gabriel flicks ashes onto Jasmine’s desk with a grin before leaning back and seizing the door handle.
Tuck: Then, I can’t contain my friends…
Gabriel opens the door up to allow in Hehehe and Hahaha. Jasmine’s eyes go wide, her breathing quickening, as the clowns enter the room with her.
Hammond: Please go. Please go. Please go! PLEASE GO!
Hehehe and Hahaha slip behind the desk and behind Jasmine Hammond. Her breathing goes even faster as Hahaha puts his hands on her shoulders, gliding a hand across her neck and down the front of her shirt to get a handful of breast. Jasmine screams in fright, which causes the twin clowns to laugh like maniacs which causes Jasmine in turn to scream even louder.
Gabriel flicks his cigarette butt against the wall and slams his fist down against the desk hard enough that Jasmine and the clowns all jump. They go silent. Hahaha’s hand still down Jasmine’s shirt. He sees the look on Gabriel’s face and pulls his hand out.
Tuck: Tell me what I want to know or else the twins here will have their way with you. I’m sure you’ll be less concerned about losing your job when the police find your dead, ravaged body
Jasmine looks from Hehehe and Hahaha behind her to Gabriel Tuck. She goes to her computer, typing at it briefly before getting a post it note and writing something. She passes the note to Gabriel, who reads it with a smile.
Tuck: Thanks, doll face. Boys? Let’s go.
Hehehe: Oh come on, boss. A little more fun?
Hahaha puts his hands back on Jasmine’s shoulders with a wide, perverted grin. Jasmine flinches from the touch, but can’t get away. She lets out a tiny squeak of fear.
Hahaha: Just a little fun?
Tuck: Eddie still has Sticky! We need to find Eddie and make him give up the location of our friend so we can get him back! If this doesn’t turn up the son of a bitch, we can come back to her. Then, you boys can come back and take care of her.
Jasmine lets out a scared squeak as the twins giggle manically. Hehehe and Hahaha go out through the door while Gabriel watches Jasmine squirm in her seat.
Tuck: Remember. If we don’t find Eddie, we will find you again. My clowns...like you a lot.
Hammond: No! Please no!
Gabriel lights another cigarette, careful to blow smoke in Jasmine’s direction. He gets up while she coughs, and heads out through the door.
Gabriel Tuck and the Twins walk out through the door to the arena.
Tuck: When we find that Eddie, let me have-
That’s when Gabriel and the Twins notice that Eddie and a couple of his crew are on their bikes, not far from where Gabriel and the Twins parked. The two crews stare at one another for a long moment before Gabriel breathes in deeply.
Tuck: MOTHER FUCKER!
Eddie and his crew start their bikes back up and take off as Gabriel and the Twins run across the parkway to get on their motorcycles. That’s when they noticed that each and every tire had been slashed.
Gabriel draws his heavy revolver and draws an aim on Eddie, but doesn’t fire his weapon as he reckons that Eddie has gotten too far away to hit. He shoves his motorcycle over with a crash.
Tuck: Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’ll kill that mother fucker!