Hunter Drake

Kip OMEGA

Script

Secretary: That is the last time that... pervert! *comes out flustered* I QUIT! *snarls as she storms out* He's IN HIS OFFICE!

Drake: : .

Kip: Wow. Nice employee... relations.

Drake: *turns and walks down the hall*

-Llllllllllllllong hall, lined with expensive stuff... but only one door at the very end... so... it's a rather pointless hall.-

Drake: *can't help but look surprised at all the wealth* I thought he would be ready to see us.

Kip: *slides a few things in his jacket pocket* We'll just have to find out. He knows I'm here. *walks up to the door and pushes it open*

-It's a big, dark and dreary executive-looking room furnished with a long heavy table and big windows that are all covered with long, expensive curtains. There is a dark shape sitting in the big chair at the end of the table.-

Drake: Is that thing human?

Kip: I think so... why?