by jolteon » Fri Jul 28, 2017 12:08 pm
Username; jolteon
Name; Stinger
Gender; male
Gender for breeding purposes; male
Why so angry; Oh, Stinger is very angry.
He is furious.
He went to go get some groceries. Just some milk and eggs. He did not expect what was waiting for him when he returned to his sweetie, his baby, his lovely jet black car with warm-toned accents.
There was a big, long scratch on it. Right on the hood. The good start to his day immediately plummeted and became a horrible one, and he felt his temper rise tenfold. Immediately, he decides he needs to find the culprit and give them a good beating.
Looking around with vicious intent, Stinger sees other viscets just going about their day normally. It seems that whoever did the damage came and gone very quickly. With a loud half growl, half sigh, Stinger gets in his poor, damaged car, and drives back home.
Man, now his manager is gonna be mad at him too.
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"Alright, tell me how you got such a big scratch on your car," His manager, who he calls 'Boss' said in an even tone. He must be containing his rage, unlike how Stinger reacted to it.
"Dude, you think I'd try to scratch my baby up on purpose? No. Someone did this to me, and once I get my hands on them, I'm gonna..." With a rather aggressive motion, the viscet pretended to strangle something with his hands with a murderous look in his eye.
"I get it, calm down," 'Boss' looked at him weirdly. "I'll take it to the shop later. This is coming out of your paycheck, you know."
Ah, geez. Hopefully he wins the next upcoming race then. Suddenly, he got an idea. "Parking lots have security cameras, right? Like on the poles or whatever," 'Boss' nodded. "Okay, go to the store and ask 'em if they have the security footage of the idiot trashing my car." His manager just blinked.
"Yeah, sure, whatever, Stinger. I'll take time out of my own day just to help you out. I'll go tomorrow," With a roll of his eyes, 'Boss' turned around in his chair to face his computer, effectively closing this meeting. Stinger sighed in relief and did a small fist pump, before leaving the office to go back home.
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Brrrring!
"Oh my god... I need to change my ringtone," Groggily, Stinger felt around his nightstand for his cellphone. Finally locating it, he answers and brings it up to his ear.
"Sleeping in late, huh?" It was 'Boss'. "Well, I found the... culprit who messed up your car. Meet me in my office."
That woke him up. With haste, Stinger jumped out of bed, fixed his hair up with copious amounts of gel, and drove (probably a bit above the speed limit, shh) to his manager's office.
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"See that? That's our suspect," Seemingly holding in his laughter, 'Boss' pointed a clawed finger at the computer screen. Stinger actually could not believe his eyes. Rubbing them to make sure he wasn't dreaming, the racer leaned in closer and squinted.
"You mean to tell me a stupid raccoon hurt my baby?! Is that really it?" With disbelief written all over his face, the viscet looked at his manager. "Seriously? Wish I caught that filthy thing in the act," He muttered.
'Boss' laughed. "Hey, I'm not even mad anymore. This is hilarious," He looked at the screen, watching the footage replay over-and-over. "Tell you what, I'll even get it fixed for free. Just taking pity on you."
That lightened up Stinger's mood a bit. "Yeah, that works," He grinned. "Still pretty mad it happened though. Dude, if an actual viscet made that scratch... Hell would be unleashed," Again, 'Boss' looked at him weirdly.
"We need to get you some anger management classes or something while we're at it. I'm surprised you haven't killed anyone yet." He frowned playfully, and Stinger laughed. Holding out his hand for a fist bump, Stinger bumped fists with his manager. The racer left his manager's office, feeling a lot more better than he did when he first saw the scratch on his car.
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jolteon on Mon Aug 14, 2017 2:04 am, edited 7 times in total.
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