Post by dennis on Jul 17, 2011 15:34:51 GMT -5
TAP, TAP, TAP
Denniss' restless fingers fumble across the sterile walls of the Hydra Corp building leaving damp marks as he taps away.
Dennis mutters under his breath:"This better be worth it"
A bounce off the wall sends Dennis completely upright and with a grin he slips his hand into the breast pocket of his leather jacket.
Ca-Clunk, Ca-Clunk
The hard, worn rubber heels of Dennis' boots thud on to the floor beneath with each step he takes. A cigarette and lighter are dragged out of Dennis' pocket by his sweaty digits, in one swift motion the cigarette nuzzles itself between his lips and in another the lighters lid flips up. Dennis reaches what appears to be a fire door, Dennis searches the area for any sign of life to avoid detection. ((Search roll 21 - Fail))
With a gentle push, the the door swings open and Dennis scrolls out lighting his cigarette along the way. Again slumped against a wall Dennis this time appears more relaxed.
Dennis:"Man up! you didn't stick rehab out for nothin' "
Exhaling a lung full of smoke into the surrounding area and lifting the cigarette back up to his lips inhaling he admires his surrounds or at least making the best out of the situation. Continuing the rhythmic motions of lifting a dropping his arm until his cigarette is depleted Dennis attempts to reenter the building undetected.
The fire door swings open slamming into the wall beside him, a misjudgment of tension with the fire door alarms Dennis making him flinch and after he regains his senses noticing the cold looking Glory.
Gulps
Forcing the smokey saliva down his throat Dennis slowly strolls towards Glory trying to convey an aura confidence but appears more like a school yard bully trying to intimidate his fellow students.
Stammering Dennis begins to speak:"Ma'am?"
Dennis regains some of his confidence and perks himself.
Dennis:" Ma'am I'm here to start my training. My name is Dennis James and er em er"
The stammering returns to Dennis's voice which quickly ends his sentence.
Denniss' restless fingers fumble across the sterile walls of the Hydra Corp building leaving damp marks as he taps away.
Dennis mutters under his breath:"This better be worth it"
A bounce off the wall sends Dennis completely upright and with a grin he slips his hand into the breast pocket of his leather jacket.
Ca-Clunk, Ca-Clunk
The hard, worn rubber heels of Dennis' boots thud on to the floor beneath with each step he takes. A cigarette and lighter are dragged out of Dennis' pocket by his sweaty digits, in one swift motion the cigarette nuzzles itself between his lips and in another the lighters lid flips up. Dennis reaches what appears to be a fire door, Dennis searches the area for any sign of life to avoid detection. ((Search roll 21 - Fail))
With a gentle push, the the door swings open and Dennis scrolls out lighting his cigarette along the way. Again slumped against a wall Dennis this time appears more relaxed.
Dennis:"Man up! you didn't stick rehab out for nothin' "
Exhaling a lung full of smoke into the surrounding area and lifting the cigarette back up to his lips inhaling he admires his surrounds or at least making the best out of the situation. Continuing the rhythmic motions of lifting a dropping his arm until his cigarette is depleted Dennis attempts to reenter the building undetected.
The fire door swings open slamming into the wall beside him, a misjudgment of tension with the fire door alarms Dennis making him flinch and after he regains his senses noticing the cold looking Glory.
Gulps
Forcing the smokey saliva down his throat Dennis slowly strolls towards Glory trying to convey an aura confidence but appears more like a school yard bully trying to intimidate his fellow students.
Stammering Dennis begins to speak:"Ma'am?"
Dennis regains some of his confidence and perks himself.
Dennis:" Ma'am I'm here to start my training. My name is Dennis James and er em er"
The stammering returns to Dennis's voice which quickly ends his sentence.