OOC: Fil, if someone wants to see how Outlaws look like, they can visit TOGG or some other website. No need for these kind of posts. Especially these short ones. You must have noticed that most of us give a lot of detail when we post. Aiming for something similar would do you - and Slago - good.
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People started to gather around in the Cafeteria. They seemed a bit restless and tired of waiting, so Arnie decided to start - not that he wanted to be influenced by workers anymore. He wanted control over them - something he has been lacking all this time.
"Alright, gather 'round and listen up!" he shouted. In that same moment, a skidding screech could be heard from the entrance. #7 Slig slid into view, hurrying towards the group, panting "I'm here, I'm here, sorry!"
Arnie didn't comment of #7 Slig's being late, but the Glukkon looked at the Slig reproachfully. #7 Slig remembered the state he left Arnie in the previous day - it seemed it was not over yet. Avoiding trouble, he stood next to the two Glukkons in silence, leaning on his shotgun.
Arnie looked back at the group in front of him. "Let me assure you all, being late will not be tolerated in the future. I told you to be here - twice. If some workers failed to do so, they will receive the appropriate treatment. That's all I'm saying." There was silence for a moment. He looked around, from the older employees, like Arthur and Dek, to the newer ones, like the giant Outlaw (Skullik), some Sligs (Gewehr, Zomb, etc.) and a new robot (SU-01).
"Now, I don't know what you newbies heard about this place, but we're in bad shape currently." continued Arnie, under the pressure of his still-throbbing temple. "We've had animals going loose inside the building, we've had fires, explosions... All this due mostly to unefficiency of my employees." He remained silent again for a bit, letting his words to sink in for everyone.
"To cut it short, I want you all to be at a certain workpost. I've always been trying to assign employees by taking their skills into consideration, yet they seem to fail following orders on certain occasions. Again, this I will not tolerate."
"There are three areas in the factory which need living workforce: the Production Lines, the Packaging area and the product warehouse. Other areas only need occasional attendance, these three are more important, so I'll assign you to one of them. Seeing that there are more Sligs around than we need, they will fill in some of those posts which are traditionally filled by Mudkons." #7 Slig's eyes darted to Arnie, swallowing hard.
"So let's see..." Arnie looked around again, thinking hard. "The first group will be Jim, Anni... and you over there, new Slig." he said, looking at Gewehr. "You three will be at Production Lines. Make sure that everything's OK after yesterday's fire, then start the machinery - and keep it running for a change."
"You over there..." adressing Roy. "...Arthur, Dionysia - second group, to the warehouse. And you three..." meaning Maggie, Conway and Ralph "...third group, to Packaging. Those who have received their orders shall leave and get to work now. The rest of you, gather around. Your jobs are a bit more specific, it needs some planning."
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OOC: I stop here to avoid an over-longish post. That's enough to digest for now.
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