War Time (Invite)

[Yoshi Nagata]

"The fuck was that?"

It was clicking sound. Sort of echoed out in the hollow space. He didn't like the sound of it. Remmy's facial expression showed the same. The two men looked at each other and then around the hollow room... Cave... Whatever. They never stepped forward from their spot. Shit. Nothing was happening.

"Okay... That was weird... guess we should keep going then?"

Remmy nodded and Yoshi shrugged his shoulders as he did. The two took a few more steps forward and another clicking noise echoed out. They stopped and looked around once more. Nothing. They looked at each other and took another couple steps... no clicking sound this time, but more like stone being slid into a depression. After it faded, a loud clicking noise echoed out and stone moving across stone began to fill the room. They looked around somewhat frantically, not seeing anything out of the ordinary. Yoshi took a glance up and saw what it was. Spiked ceiling coming down at a slow, but manageable, speed.

"Uhh.. oh... fuck... Hey, yo, Remmy, don't question this... Just follow my lead."

Before Remmy could even ask what he meant, if he even would, Yoshi started a sprint to the set of steel doors the two had been cautiously walking to. He came to a halting stop and began pushing at the doors. Fucking things gave a little but they were heavy. Would take more than him to push the sons of bitches open.

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy raised an eyebrow. Yoshi seemed to know what that noise was. No need to question it. Shit looked like it scared him. And he wasn't going to stand there and wonder what the hell he was doing. Remmy simply rushed forward towards the door where Yoshi was. Ramming his shoulder into the door Yoshi was pushing. It budged but not much. What the hell was this door made of? Had to be like solid steel or something. Thing must be heavy. Or else the door would have just pushed open. And goddamn, did his shoulder fuggin' hurt after bouncing off the door. Fuck it. He saw Yoshi continuing to push on the door. So Remmy kept pushing as well. The door began to inch along slowly. How the hell did they get this open and shut in the first place? They had to have some how. Shit doesn't seem humanly possible to do this by yourself. The roof wasn't slowing down or stopping. Gotta act quickly. At this rate, they'd be dead before the door even managed to be opened all the way. The two men continued with all their might to push that fuggin' thing open. Remmy looked out the corner of his eye. The door was a crack open. They could slip through but it'd be a tight squeeze. Remmy decided that he would be the first to try. If he could make it through, he was sure Yoshi could make it through. They were similar in body shape. It'd have to work. He looked back at Yoshi.

"I'm gonna go for it man... urgh... Follow me nigga..."

He looked back at the opening. Slowly growing wider but barely. Remmy began to slowly slide toward the opening. Continuing to help push the door open as he moved along the door. He pushed his arm through the crack and placed his hand on the side of the door. Pushing himself along through thr door. Fuck. Shit was a tighter squeeze than a virgin. Goddamn. Halfway through now. He looked back at Yoshi to see if he was coming. Yep. He nodded to him. Fuggin' door felt like it was pushing itself shut with as hard as it was to open it. If it were to close right now, damn thing could break Remmy in half vertically. He slid his head through the crack but could barely get it through. Then he quickly slide the rest of his body through. Not even paying attention to the room that he just got into, Remmy began pulling on the door to open from the inside. Helping keep the door open for Yoshi to come through next.

"Ugh... Fuggin' door... This damn thing is stubborn as hell..."

He began putting all his strength into yanking that sumbitch. Any other door? That shit could be off the damn hinges, or atleast bending and twisting the fuggin' thing off. Come on Yoshi. Get on in here before my fuggin' arms fall off.

[Yoshi Nagata]

Yoshi was sweating, big time. Pushing the door was like doing an entire work out in a short amount of time. He was grunting, his muscles were screaming at him. Remmy slipped in pulling on the door as Yoshi pushed. He told Yoshi to come on and hurry up and thats what he did. He inched to the door, continuing to push, he glanced up at the ceiling. Damn thing was getting pretty close. He inched further towards the opening and slid in halfway, sucking it in and then working his way the rest of the way in. Once he was in, Remmy let go of the door and it slammed back shut. Yoshi was panting out heavily, hunched over on his knees. Remmy gave his hands a few shakes.

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"God... dammit man. That was a work out. They gotta be a button around out there for that door or some shit. But I ain't about to go back out there and find out... Yo, look at this shit..."

He stood up straight, arching his back, giving it a pop. Remmy turned to look at what he was looking at. Another damn office. Except, it didn't seem to be empty like the last one. Someone seemed to be sitting in the chair behind the desk. Course, they couldn't tell if it was or not. The chair was facing away from them. Was one of them tall chairs too. The kinda ya can just slink down into. Yoshi looked to Remmy, whispering out for only him to hear.

"Bet that's the cat you after... How's about we find out, eh?"[/font][/center]

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy smirked. He could only dream of this moment. This bastard in the chair... Oh yeah. He was going to enjoy this. The mastermind. The boss. The puppet master. Mr./Ms./Mrs. String-Puller. It was time. The time was here. The time was now. Cock these guns and dump the clips until they were empty into this fool. But not so soon. Must know who the hell it was. Can't just shoot the guy/girl in the back. There's no respect in that. Look that sumbitch in the eyes and shoot em in the face. Bang. Over with. This was going to be sweet. He took a step forward. Only to be stopped by another noise. This time? The sound was clapping. And this clapping was coming from the one sitting in the chair. Then a voice began to come from behind that chair...

Voice: "This is just wonderful. I didn't think that you two would have made it this far. But... You proved me wrong."

"What the fu... Nyukka please... Yer defense? Weak. Yer fortress? This shit you tried to hide from us in? Gah.. How completely predictable. Don't act so surprised. You just lost. Terribly, I might add."

Voice: "...And you think you did that by yourself?"

"Huh?"

Voice: "You should know better than anyone Mr. Remmy. I made this game. I make the rules. I own this planet, and everyone in it. If I wanted you two dead, I would have already have you killed with just a flick of my wrist. Don't be so cocky Mr. Remmy. The only reason you're here now with your friend Mr. Nagata... is because I let you guys in."

Remmy facial expression can only be described with three simple letter... WTF?! He "let" them in? "Let" them get by? What the hell...?

Voice: "Now you got a choice. Both of you. You can either... A.) Die right here, right now. Failing miserably. Or... B.) Join me. And together? Rule this world. Run it. Have anything you want. Do anything you want. And be completely free. The choice is yours."

"...Or C.) You die. I still be free. And... No more world domination for you. How's that sound?"