[Private RP] Check-up.
[Where] The Shin-Ra laboratories.
[Who] Reno Kiribani and Professor Hojo.
[When] After the fight with Sephiroth and after Shin-Ra goes into security lockdown.
[What] Reno goes for a check-up as instructed... for once. XD.
[Rating] TBA.
[Warnings] Language, as always with Reno... more TBA.
To be honest, he really didn't fucking know why he was down here again.
Well, he did really, didn't he? The mad scientist had freakin' told him... back in a fortnight, like, or else. Well, he was still kinda in two minds as whether to believe him or not, but... well. Every other damn side effect was taking place, and it would kinda be stupid to take that damn chance... plus, y'know, it meant a day out of the office and he was down there anyway getting a few injuries checked out (like broken and bruised ribs, if Rude ever fucking jumped on him while he was already bein' crushed under a hundred and seventy pounds 'a SOLDIER General, he SWORE...), so...
Tseng was still in the shop. Man, that fucked him off... if he ever got his hands on that silver-haired sonuvabitch, seriously...!
Besides, he hoped the guy would get better soon... he knew Rude didn't exactly like bein' the boss, and well, if Tseng was gonna be outta action for a long time...
Rapping a few times on the door, he shoved it open, glancing inside. He'd actually had to remember his I.D. staff card this time, kinda like an access all areas pass, really... last thing he wanted was to be shot on fucking site for trying to get to a doctor's appointment, tch, yeah that would totally be his luck.
"'Lo?"
[Who] Reno Kiribani and Professor Hojo.
[When] After the fight with Sephiroth and after Shin-Ra goes into security lockdown.
[What] Reno goes for a check-up as instructed... for once. XD.
[Rating] TBA.
[Warnings] Language, as always with Reno... more TBA.
To be honest, he really didn't fucking know why he was down here again.
Well, he did really, didn't he? The mad scientist had freakin' told him... back in a fortnight, like, or else. Well, he was still kinda in two minds as whether to believe him or not, but... well. Every other damn side effect was taking place, and it would kinda be stupid to take that damn chance... plus, y'know, it meant a day out of the office and he was down there anyway getting a few injuries checked out (like broken and bruised ribs, if Rude ever fucking jumped on him while he was already bein' crushed under a hundred and seventy pounds 'a SOLDIER General, he SWORE...), so...
Tseng was still in the shop. Man, that fucked him off... if he ever got his hands on that silver-haired sonuvabitch, seriously...!
Besides, he hoped the guy would get better soon... he knew Rude didn't exactly like bein' the boss, and well, if Tseng was gonna be outta action for a long time...
Rapping a few times on the door, he shoved it open, glancing inside. He'd actually had to remember his I.D. staff card this time, kinda like an access all areas pass, really... last thing he wanted was to be shot on fucking site for trying to get to a doctor's appointment, tch, yeah that would totally be his luck.
"'Lo?"