06-25-2018, 04:45 PM
Mickey Mouse held out the piece of paper to the man at the door. “Heya, Fella, I think this is where we’re supposed to be?”
The doorman glanced at the sheet before slowly nodding his head. “Yea, just inside,” he declared as he leaned forward on his stool and pushed the door ajar. “They’re waiting for you, I think.”
With Yu Kanda trailing him by a few paces, Mickey Mouse entered what was essentially a chubby hallway. As he progressed, he glanced in and noticed that all the doors led into oversized closets packed with costumes, accessories, and wigs. “Neato,” the mouse muttered as the pair of primes reached the door at the end of the hallway.
On the other side of the door was a massive stage, complete with lights and seats and a crew of people skittering around to move parts of the set. The production crew seemed to be bickering about lights, and the director seemed indifferent to the whole thing. At the sound of the door, he glanced over and nodded his head. “All right, people, we’re going to start shortly,” that declaration caused the ant-like collection of stage crew to scurry faster.
Before Mickey and Yu Kanda had a chance to ask questions of the whole situation, a massive, bald-headed man strode over to them. He thrust a hand the size of the mouse’s face toward him and flashed the fourth most charismatic grin in the Omniverse. “Hey there, ‘Fella’,” he boomed as he Mickey slowly extended his hand. “I’m the Rock, and it’s great to be working with you.” He added before unintentionally smashing Mickey’s fingers in the process of shaking hands. “Who’s the jabroni?”
Yu Kanda furrowed his brow, unsure what the words or the tone meant. “I am Kanda, Exorcist and Guard Captain of Nippur.” He extended his hand and received his own digit-crushing shake from the actor-slash-wrestler.
“Yu ready to eat some pie?” The large man inquired with a grin.
The exorcist tilted his head. “Are… is that why we’re here?” He asked as he glanced around. “I’m usually a pretty bare bones person… Meat, mostly.”
The Rock’s eyes light up as he stifled a laugh. “Meat, you say?”
“Yes?” Kanda replied tentatively as he looked down at the mouse. Why was Mickey trying not to laugh?
Dwayne walked over and put an arm around Kanda’s shoulder. “I got something you’ll like, trust me.” He said as he led the pair over to the stage.
“What’s that?”
“Strudel. Specifically, the Peoples' Strudel. You seem like the type who loves the Peoples' strudel.”
Yu furrowed his brow. “I guess I’ll try anything once.” He muttered as Dwayne stifled another snicker.
The doorman glanced at the sheet before slowly nodding his head. “Yea, just inside,” he declared as he leaned forward on his stool and pushed the door ajar. “They’re waiting for you, I think.”
With Yu Kanda trailing him by a few paces, Mickey Mouse entered what was essentially a chubby hallway. As he progressed, he glanced in and noticed that all the doors led into oversized closets packed with costumes, accessories, and wigs. “Neato,” the mouse muttered as the pair of primes reached the door at the end of the hallway.
On the other side of the door was a massive stage, complete with lights and seats and a crew of people skittering around to move parts of the set. The production crew seemed to be bickering about lights, and the director seemed indifferent to the whole thing. At the sound of the door, he glanced over and nodded his head. “All right, people, we’re going to start shortly,” that declaration caused the ant-like collection of stage crew to scurry faster.
Before Mickey and Yu Kanda had a chance to ask questions of the whole situation, a massive, bald-headed man strode over to them. He thrust a hand the size of the mouse’s face toward him and flashed the fourth most charismatic grin in the Omniverse. “Hey there, ‘Fella’,” he boomed as he Mickey slowly extended his hand. “I’m the Rock, and it’s great to be working with you.” He added before unintentionally smashing Mickey’s fingers in the process of shaking hands. “Who’s the jabroni?”
Yu Kanda furrowed his brow, unsure what the words or the tone meant. “I am Kanda, Exorcist and Guard Captain of Nippur.” He extended his hand and received his own digit-crushing shake from the actor-slash-wrestler.
“Yu ready to eat some pie?” The large man inquired with a grin.
The exorcist tilted his head. “Are… is that why we’re here?” He asked as he glanced around. “I’m usually a pretty bare bones person… Meat, mostly.”
The Rock’s eyes light up as he stifled a laugh. “Meat, you say?”
“Yes?” Kanda replied tentatively as he looked down at the mouse. Why was Mickey trying not to laugh?
Dwayne walked over and put an arm around Kanda’s shoulder. “I got something you’ll like, trust me.” He said as he led the pair over to the stage.
“What’s that?”
“Strudel. Specifically, the Peoples' Strudel. You seem like the type who loves the Peoples' strudel.”
Yu furrowed his brow. “I guess I’ll try anything once.” He muttered as Dwayne stifled another snicker.
Quote:Working with Dwayne “the Rock” Johnson, Mickey Mouse and Yu Kanda are to help Syntech create a series of advertisements and/or mini-sodes for not only this year’s Dante’s Abyss but also previous years (I know the two of you have been to 3 of the 4 events and can ask around about 2k16). These can be whatever you’d like them to be. The production people have whatever you may need, and the rooms you passed are filled with costumes and accessories for anyone that’s ever been in any Syntech event.
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