mgb519 wrote:Wait, is $6.75 above minimum wage in Canada? Because the way he says implies it's slightly higher than normal. But I'm just checking because in the US, minimum wage is $7.25.
Assuming it is, I reply, "I'd say that I'd be happy to work for you under those terms, Mr. Lupanes. Thank you for making me part of the team." I salute him after saying this, for effect.
"Excellent, I've got the feeling we'll be seeing trouble soon and it's good to have a vet on staff." He hands you a blue uniform. "You will come back tomorrow at seven AM in this, ready to work. Macintosh will tell you everything you need to know." You leave the bank afterwards.
You run away, only to trip and fall flat on your face (Rolled 90).
"Haha, pick that sorry bastard up and bind him." The Aboriginals pick you up, and bind your hands behind your back. You struggle, but they are too strong. Before you know it, you are thrown facedown in the backseat. The Model T drives away.
Peter J. Fist
Scratch wrote:Open door and peer out at names on address boxes and street names, then quietly open drawers in desk to look for any useful supplies.
You open the door to see a lively street, Yonge Street. There is an intersection nearby, and there are several shops and businesses in the area.
You go back inside and search the desk's drawers. In the top right drawer, there's a stack of files (Spot Hidden: 36). You find a small tin box hidden under several files. In the box you find a key, with a tag reading 41.
In the bottom right drawer, you find a large bible and several receipts.
In the top left drawer you find more files and a few pens.
In the bottom drawer you find even more files (Spot Hidden: 60). However, you find that the bottom file is filled with stacks of money and a passport.
You exit the taxi with your bags and your Colt 1911 safely in it's holster. You're here to meet up with a Private Investigator named Joel Myers, who lives in his own office. You see the door to his office open, a bearded man peek out and quickly go back in again. Either Joel has become more paranoid since you last spoke to him over the phone or he's in danger.
You stay on the bay of San Francisco, wishing that you were a person. It's too bad that you are an island and that your career is somewhat ridiculous for the time. Perhaps if you had a more human name you could become one.