Yay my first fix! Please excuse any mistakes this was written on my iPad but I might check it! Also please don't be hating too hard. You may make suggestions of any sort! So the two charecters are studd-ler (or oncie) and my greedler. I will get him a nickname I promise because I get it's confusing!anyway on with the shoooow!((fan fiction edit: my tumbler is ask-greedler-Onceler so that's what these two characters are.))
The day started out as it usually did. Greed would confine himself to his office scribbling furiously and occasionally snap at a worker while oncie was the one rushing around doing the physical labour. It was a surprise that greed was still stronger than oncie. Oncie was just counting the amount of thneeds being shipped in each truck when he finally gave the nod to go ahead. This was different for oncie. Usually he was the one being bossed around so to have so much control was surprise and a major adjustment for him. But he was respected and a kind boss and everyone (and greed knew it) liked oncie better. Oncie heard the piercing bell ring and knew it was time to go for a break. He sighed and took the notebook down to greeds office. He didn't bother knocking (greed made it clear that he didn't have to bye saying 'if you fucking knock on my door I'll make it so you can't walk!') greed was buried deep in his usual work and almost didn't notice oncie. But then had the sense someone was watching him. He looked up and smirked
" So I assume you have come to report?"
Oncie gulped. This part never got easier. He looked at his clipboard which was neatly organized compared to greeds desk. Then he took a breath and started his report.
"th-the demands o-of t-thneeds I-is raising b-but w-we c-can't p-produce feast eenough.. T-the m-machines a-re almost a-at their l-limit!"
Greed growled at oncie. He wasn't mad at the messenger he was mad at the news. He banged his desk which in return made oncie jump and flinch. Greed rubbed his eyes and then glared back at
"turn them all the way up..."
Oncie looked shocked and had to protest..even against greed
"s-sir! T-they c-could e-exsploded! And t-then p-put e-everyone a-at r-risk!
Greed stood up and snapped
"then do a test run! On your break! Got it?"
Oncie was devastated. He didn't want to give up his break but nearly nodded and muttered
"y-yes sir.."
Greed smirked and cupped his ear
"I'm sorry what did you say? You have to speak up!"
Oncie raised his voice and trembled
"y-yes s-sir!.."
Greed waved a hand of dismissal and oncie turned around and left.
Only when he was out of sight did he finally curse under his breath. Cursing was very rare thing coming from oncie. But he has been stressed and was generally upset.. Still he went to the machine room and found it mostly empty aside from a few other people.
"g-guys? T-take a b-break. I-I'm g-gonna r-run a t-test..a-and t-those are o-orders!"
They all nodded and smiled at him sympathetically. They did feel bad for him so half the respect he got was from that. Oncie stood with the clip board clutched tightly to his chest before setting To make the adjustments. This was the job all the new recruits did. Mostly because it was the worst part of the job and it was always called "the prison" it was dimly lit and had an eerie seance to it. And of corse radioactive stuff never helped. Oncie sighed and checked the scale. This was a terrible idea it was almost at the limit. But while oncie was checking he heard a sound of foot steps. He turned so quickly it was almost impossible
"I-I releases e-everyone! S-show y-yourself a-and p-please l-leave!"
He looked wide eyed and saw two
Red glowing eyes.
The next thing he remembers is screaming
Greed was looking at stupid contracts and business deals. He set them back and sat all the way back in his chair. And closed his eyes. But it didn't help much. He still saw the work he had to do in his head. He craned his neck and decided he was caught up so he decided to grab a cold beer and lay back for a few minutes. He smiled and nodded deciding on that plan when a young male working. One he didn't recognize because oncie took careof hiring and greed never visited. He snarled at the worker
"this better be important.."
The worker gulped and simply said
"it's sir! He's been attacked..."
I looked wide eyes hoping this to be some sort of sick trick but when the man looked closed to tears I rushed passed him and headed to the machine room. Not even having to talk to workers. They knew something was up if he was out of the office and let him past.
"keep working! This doesn't concern you!"
no one dared challenge him and nodded and went back to they now were distracted and couldn't focus. Finally greed slammed open the doors and looked inside
"oncie? Where the hell are you?"
Greed growled. Annoyed oncie was so weak but nevouse. But he would never admit that for himself finally he heard a low grunt and recognized it and rushed to it. It was dimly lit and he couldn't see much
But oncie had been attacked.
((ohhh Clift hanger! I know iknow it's really short but honestly I wanted to end it like this!
So tell me your thoughts! Suggestions? Story suggestions? ANYTHING!M
I might make a cover for this too! I have one started))