Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24617443-20170205025114/@comment-24617443-20170306163535

"THE FUCK DID HERCULES COME FROM!? HOW ARE YOU GUYS FORGETTING HIS NAME AND MAKING NEW ONES?", The Director furiously shouted at his receiver towards Leon. "YOU DAMN BEST BE SURE THE KIDS DIDN'T HEAR THAT!"

Just as he thought he was through, he just realized something after re-looking into the Stripper's impromptu performance. "Just wait a goddamn second! DID YOU CALL HERACE HERA!!!", the Director, now in pure rage, charged at Kira with a clipboard. Intent on smacking her for her umpteenth fuck-up.

On the other hand, Zinc continued his acting while the Director raged behind the curtains.

Zincz couldn't help but stifle a chuckle from how ridiculoud Leon looked sitting in a garbage can. It felt somewhat pleasing actually, but he's got to be serious now.

"This is Gil... wait. Actually, its too good and accurate of an analogy now that I think about it.", thought the shockingly-terrifying-bear-pelt wearing Heracles, before proceeding to take two slow steps forward with a slight grin on his face.

"What is wrong, King Erytheus? And who is this Hercules? Is he a man similar to I, perhaps?", then arrogantly queried Heracles with an ever-growing smile on his face, cleverly pointing Leon's error out loud. "Bah, doesn't matter! Erytheus! What is my next task?"

After hearing his next task, he quickly sets off the stage, not without throwing the bear pelt on Leon.

Now at the back, he waits for the Director, who came back pretty bruised up.

"Don't need to tell me, Wolf boy.", begrudgingly stated the Director before dusting himself off and calling everyone to the lounge again and ordering the puppet-show to begin.

"Now then,", tiredly started the Director, "Next scene's gonna be pretty tricky, since it'll involve a lot of moving around."

As he said this he points to the stage's size in a drawing on his clipboard.

"But that won't be an issue for long.", he quickly follows, and at that moment the floor beneath them began to rumble. He allowed everyone to see the stage outside and what was happening is that the stage was quickly enlargening itself to over 3 times it original size. Not only that, the seats began to rise and rearrange into a ascending set of seats. The kids were having a time of their lives as this was happening.

"Now with the stage being much larger, we can now do more lively and difficult scenes. And no, don't question why we didn't do this in the beginning."

"Now for the next roles, we'll require you two side-kicks to operate our next machine,", ordered the Director at the two who previously operated the Lion, pointing them towards yet another large machination covered by a conveniently large white sheet. "-while I'll need someone whose good a driving."

"So,", then started the Director with a clap of his hands. "anyone interested?"

(I'll be letting you guys figure out who'll be Ioiias (yes its all i's) and its anyone whose good or knows driving. You guys are still capable of calling for more OCs as I have said at the start of this RP that anyone can still bring in more OCs but up to 4 for each of us. So, it'll be you guys to decide on that. Surprise me! [I said in a TF2 Spy's voice])