Post by The Lockwood Party on Feb 17, 2015 14:13:58 GMT -5
LIVE FROM OCW HQ..
The Lockwood Party stormed OCW HQ 24 hours ago And made themselves right at home. They threw a party and it lasted until the early morning hours.. 24 hours later the building is still in complete dissaray. The front doors have been ripped off the hinges, Every window has been broken and a white sheet, covered in various substances hangs where the doors once were. OCW HQ looks completely condemned..
Inside, there is a huge black mark in the middle of the floor where a fire broke out late last night.. It was quickly doused. The front desk has been torn to pieces. broken glass, dirty needles and cigarette butts cover the floor. There are holes in the walls and graffiti is everywhere. There are punks passed out everywhere..
We cut to Dean's office, which is in shambles. There is no door and just like the rest of the building, its filthy. The shag carpet is stained and burnt and the couch is over turned and appears to have been slashed with a knife. Tom sits grinning at the desk.
" Quite a party last night Dean, Sorry you missed it. We'll be sure to invite you to tonights shindig, It's gonna be another rager but onto more pressing matters.. Our contracts? Where are they? I'm a pretty patient guy most of the time, but you are pissin me off dude. All we want is a job and an opportunity but for some fucked up reason you don't wanna give us that... You are making this much worse than it really needs to be.. You're precious ItsuPuma are nowhere to be found.. So open the door and let us the fuck in or we'll force our way in, much like we've done here at HQ.. Jack will be back with a surprise for you later.. Maybe then you 'll give us what we want.. See you soon, Dickface.."
The camera fades as Tom laughs and smokes a cigarette.
The Lockwood Party stormed OCW HQ 24 hours ago And made themselves right at home. They threw a party and it lasted until the early morning hours.. 24 hours later the building is still in complete dissaray. The front doors have been ripped off the hinges, Every window has been broken and a white sheet, covered in various substances hangs where the doors once were. OCW HQ looks completely condemned..
Inside, there is a huge black mark in the middle of the floor where a fire broke out late last night.. It was quickly doused. The front desk has been torn to pieces. broken glass, dirty needles and cigarette butts cover the floor. There are holes in the walls and graffiti is everywhere. There are punks passed out everywhere..
We cut to Dean's office, which is in shambles. There is no door and just like the rest of the building, its filthy. The shag carpet is stained and burnt and the couch is over turned and appears to have been slashed with a knife. Tom sits grinning at the desk.
" Quite a party last night Dean, Sorry you missed it. We'll be sure to invite you to tonights shindig, It's gonna be another rager but onto more pressing matters.. Our contracts? Where are they? I'm a pretty patient guy most of the time, but you are pissin me off dude. All we want is a job and an opportunity but for some fucked up reason you don't wanna give us that... You are making this much worse than it really needs to be.. You're precious ItsuPuma are nowhere to be found.. So open the door and let us the fuck in or we'll force our way in, much like we've done here at HQ.. Jack will be back with a surprise for you later.. Maybe then you 'll give us what we want.. See you soon, Dickface.."
The camera fades as Tom laughs and smokes a cigarette.