Post by vastrix on Jan 26, 2022 6:22:16 GMT -5
Isabella von Krauss arrives in the hotel that she has rented the entire floor of. She walks in through the front entrance with Hohoho and Humhumhum close behind her. She stops suddenly and cracks Humhumhum in the side of the head with her broken phone.
Isabella von Krauss: Imbeciles! You two stupid mother fuckers couldn’t keep control of one tied up little fucker to kill him on my command?
Hohoho: The order-
Humhumhum: Never came.
Hohoho: Esmeralda broke-
Humhumhum: Your phone.
Isabella von Krauss: Oh now, you can fucking talk like the twins.
Hohoho: Thank-
Humhumhum: You!
Isabella screams in a rage and begins walking toward the hotel lounge with her clown henchmen not far behind her still.
Isabella von Krauss: That’s so not the point! You should have known that when the line went dead that there was a problem and that you should have killed him!
Hohoho: He was-
Humhumhum: Free by then.
Hohoho: Are you going to stop-
Humhumhum: Using the name?
Isabella spins around at the entrance to the lounge, looking at the clowns with wild eyes.
Isabella von Krauss: Of fucking course not! I will double down on the fucking name. Maybe I’ll buy my own god damned airship! That’ll show them.
Isabella heads into the lounge where she orders a drink from the bar. No, she does not offer anything to her clowns, who order their own drinks.
Isabella von Krauss: Let that old bitch come for me. I’ll break her fucking neck! See if Armand likes that shit…
Hohoho and Humhumhum look at one another as Isabella continues to rant and rave. They shrug at one another. This is pretty much what they expected when they signed up for the job. Plenty of money and an epic death.
Isabella raises her glass high, prompting her clowns to do the same.
Isabella von Krauss: To being a von Krauss!
Hohoho and Humhumhum: To Isabella von Krauss!
Isabella von Krauss: Imbeciles! You two stupid mother fuckers couldn’t keep control of one tied up little fucker to kill him on my command?
Hohoho: The order-
Humhumhum: Never came.
Hohoho: Esmeralda broke-
Humhumhum: Your phone.
Isabella von Krauss: Oh now, you can fucking talk like the twins.
Hohoho: Thank-
Humhumhum: You!
Isabella screams in a rage and begins walking toward the hotel lounge with her clown henchmen not far behind her still.
Isabella von Krauss: That’s so not the point! You should have known that when the line went dead that there was a problem and that you should have killed him!
Hohoho: He was-
Humhumhum: Free by then.
Hohoho: Are you going to stop-
Humhumhum: Using the name?
Isabella spins around at the entrance to the lounge, looking at the clowns with wild eyes.
Isabella von Krauss: Of fucking course not! I will double down on the fucking name. Maybe I’ll buy my own god damned airship! That’ll show them.
Isabella heads into the lounge where she orders a drink from the bar. No, she does not offer anything to her clowns, who order their own drinks.
Isabella von Krauss: Let that old bitch come for me. I’ll break her fucking neck! See if Armand likes that shit…
Hohoho and Humhumhum look at one another as Isabella continues to rant and rave. They shrug at one another. This is pretty much what they expected when they signed up for the job. Plenty of money and an epic death.
Isabella raises her glass high, prompting her clowns to do the same.
Isabella von Krauss: To being a von Krauss!
Hohoho and Humhumhum: To Isabella von Krauss!
