Chapter 1

"So...what did they want us here for anyway?"

"No idea. They expect us to wait this long?"

((OKAMI! DAMN YOU!))

((Okay, I got the go-ahead from War to advance the plot.))

The P.A. crackled into life and said "Employees Allister Nye, Jessica Escaflown, and Lammar Nielson report to the main office building. Allister Nye, Jessica Escaflown, and Lammar Nielson to the office lobby."

"I wonder if they can decide what they want us to do...anyway, I don't think we have much choice in the matter.." Jess turned the rifle back in and started walking to the main office..

Alister shrugged. He turned his rifle in and followed her to the main office.

while walking
((all movement is at the speed of plot..))
"So, Allister right? What kinda job were you expecting?"

"Eh? I came here with a decent law degree hoping for something above the line of cubicle jockey. Smashing the heads of mutants open works to though..."
He said, as though it were nothing.

Lamaar catches up with the two after turning his 3 rifles in and starts walking along with them.

"I prefer to smash the heads of digital mutants in then real ones....a sledgehammer to the gut really doesnt hurt in a game.."

"I guess, but no pain no gain as they say. C'mon, admit that it's at least a good workout, besides the potential of dying part."
He smirked, commenting sarcastically.

Jess sighs "It woulda been awesome if my idea worked...but I think I'll stick with staying a ways back if it happens again..."

((Gonna just move the plot along))
" I think we're here."
He said as they stopped in a large waiting room.

Once they entered the room, they were ushered into a small office by an elderly accountant. She said: "Your supervisor will be along shortly. Meanwhile, please fill out these forms." The forms consisted of fields for name, profession, specialization, age, personal details, etc. ((Basically, try to fill out those forms in a post, like why you came to VennCo or your character's background.))

((This is more like a "what did you do before now, and what do you like" type thing.))

((*writes Chuck Norris in every field.*))
"What is this kindergarten?...grr....I'll do it...." Jess writes Name: Jessica Escaflown, Gender: Female, Age: 22, Qualifications: Bachelors degree in software engineering, Interests: Not getting hit by giant mutant zombies with a sledgehammer.
((Also: fix'd old post...just disregard it))

Allister fills in:
Name: Allister Nye
Sex: Is great! Male
Age: 21
Qualifications: Bachelors degree in Political Law and Theory ((Pretty sure I juts made that one up))
Interest: Booze, bed, and "Venting Frustration"

Lamaar fills in the needed information. A few minutes later, a surly-looking man comes into the room and sits behind the desk. He picks up some papers and looks at them, and then looks up at the group.

"So, you three are Allister, Lamaar, and Jessica? You are new recruits, am I right?"

"Yeah, recruits, new employees, whatever you say."
Allister remarks.

"Survivors of the orientation works too..."

"I actually wanted to talk to you three about that... Have you talked to anyone outside this firm about it, anyone at all?"

" Not that I know of. Hell I barely knew anything about this place until today."

"No, but there are people who would notice my sudden and permanent disappearance..."

" No blood relatives, and I think the only person who even remembers my graduation was my room mate."

"Good. In any case, do not reveal any information about the firm to anyone ouside of it. This includes family, friends, lovers, or anybody that you come into contact with. Some of our research has...

Let's just say that the government has found it... Unsavory."

"If you are dealing with our non research sectors; if you have doubts about it, don't even ask. It is restricted information. Period."