Thought I'd tell you a little story!
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Strangely enough, it seemed nice and quiet outside. Not much to talk about. I took the time to get behind my computer and finished the articles I was supposed to write. Now that my news station is finally getting some attention, I felt responsibility to deliver only the best to the public.

I proved myself wrong. 'Only the best' was quite hard, I had no top-notch material. I went on looking for a juicy story, something that got the people excited. "I might as well get an interview with the president.." I said to myself.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed the nexus desk. After what seemed quite a while, the secretary picked up. I made an appointment with the president. It all went very smoothly. Normally the nexus is a suspicious hell-hole for journalists like me. I was escorted by two policemen and went up using the elevator. Finally arriving at the presidential floor, the president already stood in the lobby to welcome me.

We shook hands and introduced ourselves. "Let me set my equipment up, sir." I said and went busy with starting up my laptop. I opened my suitcase, and quickly slid away a shiny five-seven hand gun into another pocket of my suitcase. I carry a hand gun for self defence purposes. I clicked my pen and opened my notepad; we started talking.

The president told me about his discontent with the rebels. They hacked his charity fund and drained the money from it. This was good stuff, I thought to myself. Halfway during our interview I lit a cigarette; the president seemed okay with it. After rounding up my interview and quickly reading what I just scribbled down on my notepad, I came up with an idea. "So, mister president. This is a great story." I said. "Wouldn't it be great too if it was written in full honesty?" I glared at the mayor. He knew what I meant. The president sighed. "So you're going to write some dirt about me?". "Not for a price." I said calmly while taking another drag from my cigarette. The president rolled his eyes and placed his hand on his forehead. "Fine. Have it your way then." He slid me a pack of money and I pocketed it quickly.

"You have my word, sir." I whispered to him. We shook hands again and I left for my office.

This really happened on V33 although I spiced it up a little.
I got 500$ from the president and I published an honest story.

Thanks for reading. It's not that sensational, but I like it!
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Great thread, i was with you at the time.
Yeah you may have spiced it up a little, but the story remains...

I was the security gurad(SS)
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Don't see how a FiveseveN can be shiny, since it is a polymer-based weapon.

Otherwise, this is a good story.
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(05-22-2012, 07:36 PM)Toxic Wrote: Don't see how a FiveseveN can be shiny, since it is a polymer-based weapon.

Otherwise, this is a good story.

No. Just no.
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heres aos tory

i have a idpenis
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(05-22-2012, 09:42 PM)Legendary Fox Wrote:
(05-22-2012, 07:36 PM)Toxic Wrote: Don't see how a FiveseveN can be shiny, since it is a polymer-based weapon.

Otherwise, this is a good story.

No. Just no.

No just no what?
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