Mega Man Fan Fiction ❯ The Job Interview ❯ Fated Meeting ( Chapter 1 )
Characters (c) CAPCOM
Story, Berelf Island (c) Steffie
Part 1: Fated Meeting
A silhouette figure sat quietly behind his desk, drumming his metallic fingers on the oak desk in frustration. Mr. Loath was not having a good day. In fact, it was a horrible day. The notorious loan shark was looking for a new henchman, as his previous one decided to accept the offer of becoming the under boss of the Nebula Grey mafia, the rival family of the Loath family.
To add salt to his fresh wounds, Mr. Loath couldn't seem to find a good replacement. Many of the people he had interviewed had all the skills, but either wanted too much income, or they thought they could get a better job elsewhere. Others were shocked to discover that "fair and compassionate Lex Loath" was actually a crime boss. Well, the latter all answered the advert he placed in the newspaper; he pretended to be looking for an apprentice for himself.
'Maybe I would get better results elsewhere', Mr. Loath thought to himself,'Berelf Island is a small island; that's why I couldn't find the right person for the job. Maybe I--' Lex Loath's thoughts were interrupted by the ring of the doorbell. Frowning, he allowed the doorbell to ring for about two minutes, before he reminded himself that he had no henchman to answer the door for him.
"Yeah, what is it?" Lex Loath demanded, sounding angrier than he wanted to sound like, but the day really got to him.
"Hello, sir", a timid voice squeaked from behind the door,"I'm here for an interview."
"You're here for an interview, huh?" Mr. Loath asked, his hope risen. He didn't really expect to a young lady to be interested in this type of job, but beggars can't be choosers.
"Yes, sir." the voice replied with more confidence. Mr. Loath wondered whether he should tell the person the door was open, or not. He didn't want to look too eager by opening the door all by himself, being the owner of Loath Inc, but this was a lady.
"You may come in." Mr. Loath offered as friendly as he could. The owner of Loath Inc. stood up and waddled towards the door, ready to shake the person's hand.
"Thank you." the voice replied back as the door creaked open to reveal the owner of the feminine voice...