Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24617443-20170205025114/@comment-24617443-20170215093652

The Director immediately yelled at the top of his lungs into the receiver on his jacket, speaking towards Kira via the earphones.

"ITS HERACIUS! H-E-R-A-C-I-U-S, GODDAMMIT!!! AND THAT WASN'T IN THE SCRIPT! You were supposed to- YOU KNOW WHAT, NEVERMIND. WE GOTTA STICK WITH IT NOW. WOLF BOY, YOU NAME IS HERACLES NOW! You gotta improv this kid!", frustrated is now the DIrector. The Play's already going terrible. Pacing around the backstage. At least whoever that girl is up there is handling the lights while the missing crew member is, well, still missing.

"KEEP GOING. WE'RE NOT OUT OF THE WOODS YET!", loudly ordered the Director, doing a gesture to cue Zincz to act his part.

"Yes, mighty Herace? What can I, the great hero Heracles, do for the great goddess?", said Zincz in a surprisingly good hammed-up manner, with enough exaggerated movements to make his act more legit. The Director couldn't help but sigh in short but sweet relief.

But he's not out of the woods yet.

"Alright, Pole Dancer Girl. You do something that's gonna make Heraci- I mean, Heracles go insane and kill his wife. On the set beside you is a table with a fake bronze goblet and fake bronze jug filled with grape juice. Do what you have to do. Erytheus, Oracle. You two'll have to wait a little longer. We gotta try to save this scene first!"

(Oooh~, we've taken a slight detour. Which means that you'll have to do a repeat Ray. Sorry guys, this is gonna be a lot more confusing now. Also, the Joseph Joestar "Oh my god!" fits well with your current situation Ray. :D)