Working Overtime (Sub V and Rhea)

[Rhea]

Sullivan Corporation is an overwhelmingly fast growing network which provides financial monitoring and reporting for most firms in these United States. Now who doesn't want a financial monitoring system? No one, what's better, is that the Sullivan family is closely linked with our fellow politicians, who have moved and allowed these financial reports to be REQUIRED by tons of firms. So Sullivan corporation won't ever go out of business, not unless every other firm burns under first.

At the helm is Sir Sullivan Senior. This guy's fucking old. Like, really old. He's the sick bastard tycoon which made this gem possible. He's the chairman, who spends 14 hours a day on a chair with wheels on it.

Ronald Sullivan - Current big boss... Sullivan Senior's son, and a concieted little asshole. He'll fire you without even saying it. He'll just snap his fingers and you're fucked.

Rebecca Sullivan - Daddy's little girl... fucking understatement. This woman is big in every aspect. Not fat, but big. Large breasts, large eyes and a huge pain in the ass. She's rumored cold hearted and doesn't give a fuck about anyone, especially her female employees. She only likes to hire men, but there are requirements for gender. She takes care of the accounting section of Sully Corp, the meat of the entire operation. She too can fire you in a heartbeat. She can't snap her finger's and you'll be gone, but she'll humiliate the fuck out of you, then call her brother who'll snap... and you're fucked.

The pay is an outrage. Outrageously amazing, that is. You take horrible treatment for that kind of pay... you let a little dicked fucker slap your face with his penis for that kind of pay. Believe that.

 

[Rhea]

Rebecca Sullivan lulled around her large office, the door always shut. It wasn't the best place to be, there was hardly anything good to come from Rebecca, she usually gave write-ups, fired people, humiliated people, did whatever she could to make their lives tougher. The pay was definitely worth it, and this woman had a tremendous body to look at. She exited her office and closed the door. "Ladies, gentlemen...." She said, hitting a filled folder against her bare hand. "Let me have your attention." She looked around the room, so many hard working people, mostly males since she hated hiring females.

 

[sub_voyage fan]

Chris Evans looked around the window and sighed. He was 21 and had blue eyes and brown hair. Today he wore a black suit with a white tie. From looking at it, he looked like a professional. Upon looking at it he could see that the sky was sunny and that the leaves were blowing. Upon looking closer he sighed. Returning back to his desk he looked around.

That was 5 minutes ago. Now he was in the boardroom looking around wanting to see what this important announcement was about. For on the spekers there was an announcement stating that a board member wanted to talk to every employee. Wondering what it was about he entered the room and sat down at a seat.

 

[Rhea]

"As you know, the busiest time of our year is well behind us... this means that one of you will be promoted... and three of you will be cut, fired, dismissed, terminated. So when I say your name... please stand up because the news will have to do with you." She opened up her folder and smiled as the workers quietly spoke within themselves.

"Jessica Ramirez... Christopher Evans, Michael Santiago, and Jane Halloran."

 

[sub_voyage fan]

He looked around and heard the news and became upset. He looked at her and smiled. "Alright." He replied and started to sigh. He was getting worried that he may be fired and that he would need to find another job. Sighing softly he started to pay attention.

 

[Rhea]

((He was supposed to stand up lol))

"Okay... the four of you... three are getting terminated...." She looked over the papers as if she was selecting who to cut right now. "Ramirez... Santiago and Halloran... you three are fired. Please leave my building." She said with a smirk, "It's been fun people. Now go get another job or die a fucking dead beat on the street. Doesn't make a difference to me."

 

[sub_voyage fan]

((k. Sorry.))
He stood up and heard their names mentioned. He was happy. At least he knew he was staying with the company. Looking around he sighed and wondered what his fate would be.