Post by Oswald Cobblepot on Jul 8, 2015 20:51:20 GMT
"That son of a bitch, who does he think he is?"
With anger clearly boiling in the voice of Oswald Cobblepot, he slams his hands down onto the wooden table which causes papers and several other things to fly off of the table. Taking in very deep breaths, it was clear that Oswald was really trying to calm down but something or somebody, definitely ruffled his feathers. Quickly scampering throughout the room, Oswald was gathering very important papers and documents when his phone suddenly rang. Reaching into his pocket, Oswald pulled out his phone and looked at it which caused a very maniacal grin to stretch along his face.
"Yeah, was the job completed just as I asked?"
Obviously hearing the answer that he wanted, Oswald smiles with a large toothy grin as he nods his head in appreciation.
"Good, that is exactly what I wanted to hear -- you have made me very proud. Yes, I am getting ready to head to Gotham now; after all, the world needs a hero."
After pressing the call end button on his phone, he slips it back into his pocket and grabs several boxes worth of papers. Carrying them out to his limousine, the driver quickly rushes over there and grab the boxes from him and places them in the trunk as Oswald climbs into the back of the limousine and awaits for their departure from Bludhaven. After the driver manages to put all of the boxes in the trunk, he shuts it and locked it and then climbs into the limousine and pulls out heading down the highway to their next destination, which is Gotham -- the very place where Oswald plans to make changes.
"Are you headed to the Gray Knight Festival sir?"
With the window separating Oswald and the driver being lowered, Oswald who was rubbing his temples due to the stress stops and speaks to his driver.
"Yes but first, you know exactly where to take me."
With the driver smiling, he definitely knows where he needs to take Oswald first and that was their destination.
With anger clearly boiling in the voice of Oswald Cobblepot, he slams his hands down onto the wooden table which causes papers and several other things to fly off of the table. Taking in very deep breaths, it was clear that Oswald was really trying to calm down but something or somebody, definitely ruffled his feathers. Quickly scampering throughout the room, Oswald was gathering very important papers and documents when his phone suddenly rang. Reaching into his pocket, Oswald pulled out his phone and looked at it which caused a very maniacal grin to stretch along his face.
"Yeah, was the job completed just as I asked?"
Obviously hearing the answer that he wanted, Oswald smiles with a large toothy grin as he nods his head in appreciation.
"Good, that is exactly what I wanted to hear -- you have made me very proud. Yes, I am getting ready to head to Gotham now; after all, the world needs a hero."
After pressing the call end button on his phone, he slips it back into his pocket and grabs several boxes worth of papers. Carrying them out to his limousine, the driver quickly rushes over there and grab the boxes from him and places them in the trunk as Oswald climbs into the back of the limousine and awaits for their departure from Bludhaven. After the driver manages to put all of the boxes in the trunk, he shuts it and locked it and then climbs into the limousine and pulls out heading down the highway to their next destination, which is Gotham -- the very place where Oswald plans to make changes.
"Are you headed to the Gray Knight Festival sir?"
With the window separating Oswald and the driver being lowered, Oswald who was rubbing his temples due to the stress stops and speaks to his driver.
"Yes but first, you know exactly where to take me."
With the driver smiling, he definitely knows where he needs to take Oswald first and that was their destination.