the door gets smashed into the room as the GM sits at his desk looking through papers as always.
the Gray Monkey Elder enters the room floating on his tiny silver cloud.
GM: "What is it this time?"
He looks up.
GM: "Oh YOU! I haven't seen you in here for a while. Where have you been?"
He wave his hand in deniance.
GM: "No, just forget it. I'm already about to rip apart your contract. Tell me one reason to not do it!"
the Gray Monkey Elder looks at the GM and drops a bloody bag onto the ground.
GME: "Sorry boss, but I had to kill these guys for my living and on top of that my license was about to expire so I had to take some exams."
the GM looks surprised.
GM: "you mean examinations from a vet, don't you?"
GME: "No I mean the sharpshooter training, the alien parasite seminar and stuff of that kind..."
the GM sits in his chair back baffled.
GM: "So... erm wait. You want to say, that you're sorry and you won't do it again?"
the GME is seemingly supressing his furious anger.
GME: "No, Yes... whatever. I passed on the show for the last weeks and ... I'm..."
GM: "Yess?"
GME: ...sorry."
GM: "Fine. Everybody gets his chance here and as a member from the start you will have the chance to clear that stain from your record. Just be prepared for some real tough matches coming up for you."
the GME turns to leave the room.
GM: "AND DON'T LET ME DOWN a second time!"
GME: "Well it maybe happen in approximately 6 months again... then my spaceship flying license and other stuff expires... you humand have far too much officialism."
the GME leaves the office.
GM: "Another door that needs to be replaced... Maybee I should cut the repair bills from his wage."
the camera fades.
Subject: GME again 
Sun Aug 01, 2010 10:59 pm
